It is a corridor-type grandstand that is about 200 meters long and almost 30 meters wide. There was a row of 1.5-meter-high jade railings on the east side of the corridor, and Yang Long walked to the railing in a few steps and looked down, and found that there was a rectangular courtyard twenty meters deep below.

The length of the courtyard is dozens of meters longer than the corridor, the width is almost fifty meters, the floor of the courtyard is paved with thick black stone bricks, and the walls on both sides are carved with a stone statue of more than fifteen meters high, ** upper body with a long sword in both hands.

On the left-hand side is a deep corridor, which is about forty or fifty meters deep and divides into forks leading to different directions on both sides. To the right, there were two closed wooden doors, inlaid with silver iron, and Yang Long estimated that one door was likely to weigh half a ton.

"Haha, I haven't seen the earthy buns in the world" A sharp voice faintly came from the opposite side, Yang Long raised his head and looked, and found that the three people led by the Fleiro family also reached the top stand on the other side of the courtyard, and it was Soster Fleiro who sneered.

Loraine Grovee and Williams, who didn't seem to be visiting this place for the first time, swept around and walked straight to the right-hand side by the wooden door, where three chairs made of sterling silver had already been left.

Receiving Thorst-Flerlo's ridicule, Yang Long didn't say a word or fight back, walked over to Loren Grofe and sat down, and began to close his eyes and pretend to sleep. And the little kid who didn't get a response, after all, didn't have such a thick skin to sing a one-man show, so he could only sit back on the seat with his teeth grinned and stopped making a sound.

Perhaps because they came earlier, or perhaps because of the fact that the family was one of the most powerful, when the three Loraine Grovee arrived here, there were only a few sparse spectators in the wide stands, all of them individual nobles.

"These nobles can only participate alone!" looked at Loren Grovee, who was sitting on a chair and drinking wine relaxedly, Yang Long was a little puzzled in his heart: "Is it really a great gathering?

With a feeling of increasing discomfort, Yang Long sat in his chair nervously, listening to Loren Grovefe and Williams joke. The specific content is related to a person named Fili, and it sounds like Williams has some unrequited love for this woman, but he can't get the woman's approval.

If it was in normal times, Yang Long wouldn't mind taking a good look, after all, there were not many times when a twelfth-order powerhouse could blush, and his hands and feet would be at a loss to reveal the mentality of a childish child.

But now Yang Long is completely immersed in that kind of terrifying sixth sense, constantly reflecting and scrutinizing trying to find some clues, how can he have time to pay attention to other less important things.

Before you know it, more and more nobles enter through the passage and go alone towards their predetermined positions, and it is not long before the entire grandstand is full.

After the killing energy reached the second layer realm, Yang Long's perception range was also improved, and the maximum detection range expanded from a radius of one hundred meters at the beginning to a radius of four hundred meters. At the same time, the range of bioblurred images generated in my mind has also increased from 10 meters at the beginning to 40 meters now.

When the noise around him woke Yang Long up, he found that the range of his perception was densely packed with strong people. The nobles who had seats in the stands, except for a few relatively young and low-level ones, most of their strength was high-level, and some of them even reached the top level.

On every five meters of the three sides of the stand, apart from the direction of the railing, officers were dressed in golden armor, some in fine leather armor embroidered with inscriptions, some magicians with standard staffs, and even a few priests shrouded from head to toe in white monks' robes.

Another thing Yang Long was surprised that the two stands added up to at least a hundred people, and the team members who were completely composed of officers were all above the ninth order, and half of them were top-level powerhouses, and there were more than ten eleventh-order powerhouses, and there were even four twelfth-order powerhouses.

"This is what Howard said, because most of the top-level combat power of the orc war was killed, and there was almost no royal family?" The astonishing discovery shocked Yang Long, and was so shocked that Yang Long temporarily forgot the horror in his heart: "If this is considered to be no foundation, then how strong should the royal family in the period when the combat power is intact?!"

It is no wonder that when entering the palace, the nobles were not required to hand over the space ring, nor were some young nobles restricted, allowing them to enter with weapons that they did not know whether they were decorative or combat-ready.

With such a powerful guard force on the surface, how terrible would it be to be secretly? With these powers, not to mention a certain nobleman with evil intentions, even if all the nobles attack at the same time, they will not be able to make any waves.

Compared to the strength in the stands, inside the gate inlaid with fine iron on the right hand of the courtyard, sixteen tenth-order professionals standing in a circle did not look so terrifying, and in the center of the circle there was a fifth-order professional who seemed to be the object of protection.

"Relax my child, these officers are the King's Guard, and they will not pose a threat to us. Loren Grovee looked at Yang Long's guarded look, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Long on the shoulder with some amusement, and explained with a relieved smile.

"Well, they're nothing great! Uh, except for two of them. Well, it's the three," Williams echoed and persuaded, he didn't realize that Yang Long, who had seen this formation for the first time, would be extremely nervous about these guards, as if he knew their rank.

Even if it was the first time Williams participated in a gathering of his kind, he was very indulgent and indulgent, and it was not until Loren Grovee quietly told him the truth that he knew the specific rank of this group of escorts, and he reined in his true temperament and became serious and solemn.

Professionals in the world of Azeroth, whether they are adventurers or inhabitants of the kingdom, as long as they reach a high level and do not fight with all their might, even if they are super strong, they may not be able to accurately judge their rank.

Loren Grovefe, who knows his friend's personality clearly, naturally won't tell Williams this obvious fact, otherwise when he doesn't pay attention to it, it will really become a coffee table, and all the cups will be placed on it.

"It's the king, so what is the purpose of this meeting, can you tell me now?" Some nodded abruptly, if an ordinary assembly can draw so many high-end forces, then this world is too dangerous for the current self.