Chapter 32: The King's Invitation

The dense crowd of people in the wide streets was divided into a path, and the knights, who had been immobile on the tall horses, looked left and right, and the petals of the flowers were scattered by the maiden on the warriors.

"I don't know if I'll ever have a chance to do it again in my life. "A warrior with a spear in his arms fell into intoxication under the baptism of flower petals.

The Endless Continent attaches great importance to force and military exploits, which are all honors, and the Kingdom of Mali, as the land of a hundred battles, attaches great importance to the glory of force.

"Where is the mage who set the fire? Why didn't I see it. ”

"yes, where?"

"What a fool, can a mage be the same as a knight? See those carriages? It must be the mage who set the fire sitting inside. ”

"Cut, you still need to say, we want to know which carriage he got to the base. ”

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

In the royal palace, the warriors of Arrowstone are waiting to be crowned.

In the council hall, Mo Xuancai had the opportunity to take a closer look at Augustine, the master of the Kingdom of Mali.

Augustine is almost fifty years old, but he has a muscular body, tight muscles, vigorous steps, still sparkling eyes, and a bearded face full of masculinity like a knife and axe, and the whole person looks like a standard heroic figure.

However, the king who has been in office for thirteen years is a strong king, when Augustine just took office when the prince rebelled, Augustine himself sat in the Chinese army, under the command of the old marshal Poolem, all the soldiers involved in the rebellion were killed, and no one was left alive. Until now, although the major powers of the Kingdom of Mali are intertwined, none of them dares to disobey Augustine's will.

But if it were an emperor and a masculine man, the country would be doomed, Augustine was obviously not a tyrant, and with his passable political skills and his strong surname, the country was thriving, if it were not for the kingdom of Mali, a kingdom of constant war, but a kingdom of peace, he would have been finished by now. Only a war-torn kingdom like the Kingdom of Mali would appreciate his tough style.

Mo Xuan could see that Augustine was looking at him frequently, obviously very much like talking to him, but he didn't come over because of etiquette.

After King Augustine had finished saying something like a reward for his service to the country, the reward of the actual surname began.

"Mo Xuan, who planned to burn the werewolf twice, was the first to be crowned the Viscount of Flames and the Flame Province of the territory. ”

"Your Majesty Xie" stretched out his hand to take his title uniform, and Mo Xuan's mind was depressed, what kind of trouble is this! Viscount Flame knew that this world likes to use his glory to name himself, and Viscount Flame has explained his achievements. As for the Flame Province, what kind of place is that, can anyone tell me, although he has not been in this world for a long time, Mo Xuan, who has been squatting in the library for a long time, still knows the territory of the Kingdom of Mali, and has never heard of a Flame Province, which sounds very majestic, a province, since it is called a province, it must be a small place, but where is it?

Mo Xuan, who was in deep thought for a while, did not hear the reward behind him, nor did he see the unhappy look of his companion, obviously this reward was not satisfactory.

Mo Xuan returned to the king's designated manor in a daze, only to be awakened by the angry quarrels of his companions.

Looking at Mandel, whose face was flushed, Mo Xuan's face changed, he was a comrade-in-arms who had gone through life and death, but why did Mandel look like this, and he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

After some words, Mo Xuan understood that everything was because of the reward issue.

"Didn't you hear Mo Xuan?" Ingrid was also angry.

"I've been thinking about where that Flame Province is?" Mo Xuan had no choice but to tell the truth about Ingrid's questioning, "Jim, aren't you a history madman?

Jim had been worried about Mandel's affairs, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this: "You wait, I'll think about it." ”

The companion next to him was also attracted by the words of the two people, and looked at Jim, who was thinking.

Mandel's flushed face also returned to normal, and he couldn't wait for Jim to solve the mystery, and asked anxiously, "Did you think of it?"

With a confused look, Jim said distressedly, "No, I have never heard of the Flame Province, including the neighboring countries. ”

"It's too bullying, do you make fun of us?" Atwood, who has always been honest, was also angry, but Mandel, who was still angry just now, stopped him: "Forget it, the order has been given, everything can't be undone, dirty politician." ”

"Well, it should be a political compromise again. Mo Xuan also spoke beside him.

The two main backbones were discouraged, and the remaining few couldn't make a fuss, and the joy when they entered the city had all dissipated.

"Knock knock. There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in. ”

"Click, click" There was a sound of iron pieces rubbing against each other, and a guard wearing a gold-rimmed silver helmet and blue cloak walked in, surrounded by several guards: "Ladies and gentlemen, the king, please go to the palace for a while. ”

Mo Xuan and the others glanced at each other, not knowing what Augustine was doing, but they still followed behind the guards honestly.

There is a little difference between this world and the earth, a king, especially the king of a country like the Kingdom of Mali, at least has to reach a certain point in strength, and an ordinary person is not unable to sit in this position, but considering that every time the throne changes, there will be a big turmoil in the country, so the king will try to choose among the powerful people, unless this ordinary person is the role of an emperor through the ages, otherwise there is basically no chance.

Moreover, when they entered the palace, no one forcibly took away the weapons on Mo Xuan's people, although they did not have any weapons on them, all because if the people around the king could not protect the king, there was no difference between having weapons and not having weapons. Those with low strength have no chance, and those with high strength break in.

After walking through a labyrinth-like road, Mo Xuan and the others came to their destination: "It seems that that the emperor can't change this mysterious behavior. Looking back at Sister Na's beautifully dressed road, Mo Xuan was guilty in his heart.

"Everyone, please wait. The blue-cloaked guard led the group to a lavish house and hurried away.

Mo Xuan, who was extremely bored, had to use a lot of paintings on the walls.

Dragon Quest, the territory of the Kingdom of Mali, portraits, landscapes, cavalry charges, all kinds of paintings are available, and they are all hung on the wall regardless of whether they are placed on the wall or not.

"Well, my collection is good, isn't it?" a deep voice sounded from behind Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan, who was fascinated by it, said without looking back: "It's okay, it's just a little chaotic." ”

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