"Oh my God, are your brothers hippos in the Rhône? They have drunk the mighty Achille! my Kampas, my head hurts!" Achille said in a very excited and painful tone, as he stepped on a deep and shallow step, supported by Chazo.

In the end, no one was able to stand in the end of last night's revelry, and neither Xia Zuo nor Achille, who claimed to be the first wine god in Campas with Marcus, finally fell to the ground in a daze, and if it weren't for the call of the Lionheart, the two would now prefer to lie comfortably on the ground rather than take trembling steps with heavy heads.

The strong smell of wine on the two of them is completely like two moving wine jars, and it is also the strongest aging, and the housekeeper who came to recruit people walked in front of the two of them in a serious manner, and there should be no gaffe of the two people and a little ugly, "Young Master, Lord Xia Zuo, before going back, it is best for the two of you to bathe and change your clothes, and Your Highness will take two of you to meet Your Majesty!"

Speaking of this, the corners of Ko Suolao's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he secretly sighed in his heart that King Lionheart took a fancy to Xia Zuo, with the identity of Xia Zuo, a small lord in a remote area, even if he went to the imperial city to pay tribute, he would only see the receiver of the Fox clan, not only could he not have a special residence, but he would not have the opportunity to meet His Majesty Kampas.

Before the sacrifice began, the leaders of the various clans went to meet His Majesty, only the heirs of each family, the heirs of the future ruling families and the most favored descendants had the opportunity to be brought into the imperial city, and now the Lionheart King actually wanted to bring Xia Zuo with him, which shows the importance of Xia Zuo.

"See Your Majesty?" the dizzy two people were stunned. They glanced at each other in a daze, although their alliance was to prevent the sweep of the Beamon royal family, but Xia Zuo had never even seen Beamon, even if Archer was of such a lofty position, the number of times he had met His Majesty was only a handful.

After all, the Campas Empire is almost a state of autonomy for all ethnic groups, and if there is no urgent matter or a major event that the whole country celebrates, the Beamon royal family will not show up easily.

Before the two men in their heads were almost muddy, they were pulled closer to the largest bathroom in the palace by Corsolo, where a dozen beautiful maidens from Fawkes, dressed in thin white light veils, were waiting in the bathroom. The hot bath is filled with heavy moisture. The white thin sand on the girls' bodies is slightly wet, revealing patches of pink and fair skin and intimate parts without the slightest prevention and covering.

After Kosomo brought the two in, the waiting Fox girl skillfully took off every piece of clothing from the two of them at a rapid pace.

Xia Zuo was embarrassed and clamped his thighs like a cat sitting on the hot ground, even in his previous life. But he was stripped naked by a group of naked girls. It still made him red-faced. Even if he slaughtered thousands of people, Xia Zuo would not frown, but now he was blushing here.

A few of the Fox girls who were in charge of serving Xia Zuo leaked a playful smile. On the other side, Achill was already like a boneless cat, lazily lying in the hot pool water, letting those white and tender little hands apply pale yellow cream to him, rubbing the delicate white foam with soft silk, moaning comfortably and laughing at Xia Zuo who was embarrassed by the pool, "My brother, you are so shy! My Kampas, as Archier's brother, you must now enjoy the service of these beauties! Oh! My Kampas! Beautiful girl, your little hands are so soft! Oh!"

Xia Zuo, who was pushed into the water, was quickly treated the same as Achill at a loss, but after all, this was a preparation before meeting His Majesty, and it didn't take long for Kosolo to wait for a few maids with neat dresses, soft silk underwear, and special sobering soup to come in again.

After drinking two bowls of special potions, the two of them couldn't help but shiver, and their bodies seemed to emanate from the pores of their bodies, and several soft little girls led the two of them from the pool to the delicate crystal shower faucet.

The cold and biting water poured on his head, and Achill, who was talking sweetly to the girls next to him and caressing the sensitive parts of the girls from time to time, almost jumped up on the spot, "Damn! Damn! This water is so cold!"

"Please also ask the two young masters to change their clothes, Your Highness is already waiting for the two of you!" Co Solan still had a serious and unsmiling face, as if all these arrangements in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The two of them were in good spirits, and they followed Ko Solon's head with radiant faces, and the Lionheart King who was waiting in the distance nodded slightly, and without saying much, he didn't bring a guard, and led the two of them to the depths of the imperial city.

As the three of them gradually moved forward, the surrounding became more and more silent, and they zigzagged back and forth through several alleys, and finally came to a large corridor.

On the left is a row of stout pitch-black columns, each twenty feet wide, and on the right is a towering wall of boulders, watered with iron juice, with rough reliefs carved into the walls, most of which tell the epic themes of the Great War of the Hundred Clans and the Battle of Man and Beast, and some orcs who hunt for harvests or fight.

Under each of the thick columns stood two orc guards in tightly fitting one-piece armor, looking like sculptures, and as Lionheart passed by, these guards raised their giant battle axes in their hands in the highest respect, and Lionheart returned the salute with his left hand on his chest.

In the middle of the towering wall densely covered with exquisite reliefs, a huge hall door with a height of ten meters was opened, and the scarlet carpet extended from the inside of the main hall to the staircase outside the main hall, and there was a row of imperial city guards on each side, and on the red carpet in front of the stairs, there was already a group of towering peaks, majestic mountains, majestic figures, or gloomy figures standing and waiting.

"Aldrich, you're late!haha!" A majestic and domineering, but ordinary voice was like rolling thunder, revealing a majestic voice that made people bow their heads and surrender.

Being able to speak so loudly and unscrupulously here, and call the name of King Lionheart in such a tone, the identity of the other party is naturally obvious.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a handsome man with majestic tiger stripes on his face, not angry and arrogant, after making people look at him, they couldn't help but bow their heads, once they met the sapphire blue eyes, it was as if in an instant, the soul was shocked by the invisible breath and left the body, stiff and did not dare to move.

Brigitte, who is rarely dressed in women's clothes, affectionately changed the arms of middle-aged Tiger, and the simple white dress outlined the bumpy body, but obviously Brigitte was very uncomfortable with this dress, and from time to time she was slightly swaying, although her figure was already tall, but beside the strong man, she suddenly became petite.

Restraining the pressure in their hearts, Xia Zuo and the two took a deep breath, and the one in front of them stood up straight in front of the Tiger Roaring King, resisting the desire to dodge, and looked at the pair of jewel blue eyes with his gaze.

"Atwood, your strength has increased a lot!" King Lionheart smiled faintly, and in his soft smile, another wild and domineering aura that was not inferior to the Tiger Roaring King rose on his body, like an invisible wall blocking Xia Zuo and the two behind.

"You two are the stinky boys who joined forces to bully our girl?" The Tiger Roaring King glared at Xia Zuo, who was already oozing cold sweat, but withdrew the terrifying aura he deliberately released.

He didn't blame Xia Zuo and the two of them much, but more appreciation, the affairs of the younger generation, naturally the younger generation handled it by themselves, and it was not easy for these two children to stand firm under their own deliberate breath.

Lionheart was dismissive of the Tiger Roaring King's move to scare the two juniors, and strode forward. hugged each other heavily, and slapped his back hard, from the thunderous voice, these few slaps were definitely not light, "My old man, we haven't seen each other for a few years? Without you, my fists are itchy!haha!"

The Tiger Roaring King's face stiffened when he was slapped by the Lionheart King, and then unceremoniously hugged the Lionheart King with greater strength, that pair of solid arms, huge strength, seemed to be able to strangle a giant dragon to death, "Old lion, your strength has not fallen! Hehe! When this sacrifice is over, we must have a good one, those guys in the family don't have any strength in their fists, and the fight is really not pleasant!"

The two of them hugged each other at the same time, and at that moment, the terrifying energy that emerged from the four arms made Xia Zuo break out in a cold sweat, if he was hugged like this, even if it was his current body, he would have to be strangled all over his body in an instant.

After the two kings of Campas, after greeting each other warmly, King Lionheart began to introduce the identities of everyone present to Xia Zuo and Achill, of course, mainly for Xia Zuo, after all, as the heir of the Stuart family, even if Achill is no longer prodigal, he will know these actual kings of various races in the Campas Empire.

The rare silver werewolf, except for a pair of fluffy pointed ears on the top of his head and sharp fangs at the corners of his mouth, is no different from ordinary humans, wearing a well-trimmed military uniform, a capable and vague wild atmosphere, with a faint smile on his face, is the leader of the Wolf werewolf clan and the commander of the wolf cavalry legion, Yarman Black, and there is a young man with a vague resemblance on his side, who is the prince of the wolf clan, and is known as the strongest person in the wolf clan area, Gail Black, who has the strength of the silver middle level at a young age, can be said to be the younger generation of Campas, and is rare to be able to compete with Achill, one of Brigitte's likeliers.

When introducing each other, Xia Zuo obviously felt the hostility of the other party, obviously Xia Zuo's strength made this conceited lonely prince feel uncomfortable, how could a proud werewolf who dared to compete with Rhine and Tiger be willing to go hand in hand with a monkey. (To be continued......)