You've seen it! ”

Prince Flis stood in the palace hall and roared angrily at Enhil, completely losing the submissive appearance he had in front of Han Baiyi.

"That's an outer god!"

"A terrifying, powerful, unknown, and mystical god with some mysterious purpose!"

"You want to be a collaborator with Him!"

Enhil stood indifferently in front of the throne and looked at him, his tone flat.

"So what?"

"The legendary pro is like an ant in front of him! Even, not even ants! ”

"The dragon that could easily kill a legendary professional was so humble in front of him! What's even more terrifying is that the dragon is still willing to eat! ”

"Can you believe it?!"

"That's the legendary dragon of pride and dignity, and even the gods can't bring it to its knees!"

"What else can we mortals do in the face of this kind of existence?"

"Mortal?!"

Prince Flis glared at him, exaggerated swaggering of his arms,

"We are aristocrats!"

"Proud and glorious blood!"

"Enhil, I never thought you would be so depraved! So humble! ”

"What did you do with your pride and glory?" Enhil lowered his head and looked him directly into the eyes under the throne, "After the guard was defeated, he stood at the door with his head drooped like a defeated dog, not daring to move, like a lowly servant. ”

"Is this your pride and glory?!"

"Answer me, Flis!"

Prince Flis was trembling with anger, trembling and touching his waist, but found that the long sword on his waist was taken off at the door, and the gloves were thrown away because the sweat stains were too heavy, and for a while he was so angry that he pulled the wig directly from his head and threw it on the ground, revealing his half-bald brain, and roared violently:

"I'm going to duel you! Enchil! ”

"Gambling with my life!"

Enhil looked at him expressionlessly, still standing in front of the throne so high, the clouds were light and light.

"According to the Law of Duel, the lord holds the lives of the lord and the nobles of his subordinates, and has absolute immunity."

"Nominally, after Nilfgaard proclaimed the Law of Great Unification, I am also your direct lord."

"Do you want to die sooner? Vres. ”

"I don't mind giving you this opportunity."

Furis's eyes were red, and his mouth and nose were panting, but after hearing Enshir's words, he didn't continue to speak.

He is indeed a very impulsive person.

But as a prince on the ground who has tripled the territory he has taken over, he is naturally not a fool.

After the impulse passed, there was more fear.

- Nilfgaard can't go on like this.

This was supposed to be the empire of the nobility.

And not Enhil he was alone.

The anger in his heart became more and more vigorous as he brewed and precipitated, but the expression on Furis's face became more and more calm and silent.

He looked up at the throne that stood tall and did not roar any further.

Flis just bent down quietly, picked up the wig and put it back on his head, and looked at Encir.

"You'll regret it."

"Your Majesty."

With that, he walked silently towards the palace gate, and Enhil watched him out.

It was only when he was going out that the honorable Prince Flis noticed that the strong guard standing guard at the door secretly glanced at him, and immediately paused and glanced at him as if he were scrutinizing.

"Which family are you from?"

Prince Furis asked him.

- To be able to become a guard of His Majesty's personal guard in the palace must be from a noble background, but it is likely that he will not be the eldest son.

"I am the eighth son of the Count of Krumos, and I am an honorary knight who was knighted in a raid in the village of Spa-Francortic, Holland, my lord."

The guard replied calmly and calmly.

"Smack."

Prince Flis slapped him in the face with a sudden and unannounced blow, so force that it almost pulled half of the guard away, and his cheeks became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then he turned his head and walked away.

Leaving a low curse in the distance,

"Bah, bitch."

Enshir watched him leave from a distance, watched him walk out of the palace gate, and then stretched out his hand to summon the old eunuch beside him, and commanded in a low voice,

"Send a plaster to Rameo Krumos to reduce the swelling. Also, I remember that he did something to the town of Pesil two years ago when he was a quartermaster, and in the name of helping him exchange territories...... The object of the exchange of territories is to choose from the barony under the Furis. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The old eunuch whispered, and was chased away by Enhil with a wave of his hand.

After a while, Jayger, the captain of the Iron Sword Guard, who had been to the tavern with Encher before, walked from the rear to the side of the throne, leaned down and whispered:

"...... 'that one' has just stayed at the Lily Hotel in the north of the inner city, and our men have paid for his room and board. According to the informant's observation, it seems that 'the one' has handed over his residence to the dragon servant, and although we have not been in direct contact, the tacit handover in the secret is quite harmonious. ”

"In this way, he acquiesced."

Due to the rumored induction of the gods' call for 'name', 'mantra', and 'function', Jager, who is a dignified level 23 legendary professional, did not even dare to depict the image of the other party at this time, so he had to be called 'that' and 'he'.

Although I guessed in my heart that at such a close distance, there would probably not be any information that could hide such a transcendent existence, but my heart could be somewhat stable.

It's barely self-consoling.

Ensil nodded, but compared to the indifferent expression he had when he dealt with Furis, it was more like a blessing for the rest of his life:

"Naturally, the thoughts of the gods cannot be easily guessed by mortals, and a little help in the direction of materials is probably ...... for such an existence It's not even a pleaser, is it? ”

"We are not His followers after all."

As he spoke, Enhil suddenly turned his head and looked at the captain of his guard,

"Yeyer, as a legendary professional, what do you think of those mortals who aren't even low-level professionals?"

Jaeger seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he only said two words.

“...... Mortal? ”

Enhill silently looked at his slightly puzzled expression, and suddenly smiled helplessly.

"No, I don't have the slightest impression."

"This, no...... Probably not. Jaeger organized the language in his mind, but there was an inexplicable sense of estrangement, "Perhaps, it's just because there are fewer times or levels of contact." ”

"You know, after all, a person's energy is limited, and legendary professionals need to be constantly ...... in addition to their outstanding talents"

Yeager was explaining, but was interrupted by Enchil's flat voice.

"Don't even look at it."

"What?"

Yeager was a little confused.

"I mean, our view of mortals is that they don't even look at it."

"Even one more glance is a waste."

Enhill's voice was still as calm and calm as usual, and Jayger, who was standing beside him, could see in his eyes the deep fear that had been immersed at the bottom.

It's a man's intuition.

"Less than half an hour ago, we experienced the horror of the gods, didn't we?"

The corners of Enhill's mouth curled slightly, as if they had been chiseled into his face with ice.

"Also, I'm a little confused."

Enhill turned his head to look at Jaeger and looked him straight in the eye,

"Although I am an emperor, my professional level is only sixteenth, and it is not a combat profession, so I can't even raise my eyelids in the face of that person's coercion."

"But why are you, a legendary professional, also powerless to resist?"

Although Enhil was still smiling, it was as if Jaeger could see a short knife against his neck, ready to stab him at any moment.

This is a heart-wrenching word.

Normally, Jayger, who does not have sweat at all, felt a line of cold sweat running down his scalp and sideburns for the first time in a long time.

The paddling was seen?!

Yeager was shocked at first, and then immediately made a decisive statement with the most solemn expression on his chest,

"I ...... with my faith in the goddess Meritelli"

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

As soon as he spoke, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the clear night sky where there were no clouds.

Jayger's body shuddered.

He suddenly remembered that since there were external gods in this world, the goddess Meritelli, who he had always thought was nonsense, might also be a true god!

In his mouth, he changed his mouth in a smooth and smooth tone that he had never had in his life.

“...... The esteemed godfather who grew up swears that what I have borne is definitely hundreds of times the weight of yours. ”

Jayger's expression was very serious, and he didn't even look at the flickering thunder outside, but looked directly into Enhil's eyes, as if he wanted to immerse himself in his gaze.

"The terrible thing about that guy is that he just looks at us and then he pushes out the limits of all of us at the same time."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone who was also there at the time - each of them was pressed to their limits."

"And it's just one look from the other person who does all this."

Jaeger's tone was extremely sincere.

"Your Majesty, we are your bodyguard, and we are loyal and powerful to you."

"In the eyes of mortals, we are incomparably powerful legendary professionals, and in your eyes, we are your sharpest short knives."

"But, in the eyes of the One......"

Jaeger seemed to feel unspeakable humiliation, but he still endured his pain and whispered,

"Our so-called legends,"

"It's just an ordinary ant like a mortal, Your Majesty!!"

Enshir frowned, watching Jaeger's angry, sad, and indescribable emotions outpour, and the conjecture in his heart was vaguely shaken, but it was also not expressed.

just quietly patted Yeager on the shoulder, looking like he was treating his own brother.

"Well, I'm just asking you questions as an ordinary professional, so why are you so excited?"

"In the face of that kind of existence, we are all weak people with no difference."

"We're standing together."

"Jayger."

Enshir patted him on the shoulder earnestly, and said meaningfully.

"Let's get some rest today,"

"I'm tired too."

Yeager bowed his head deeply, stroked his chest and bowed,

"Yes, Your Majesty."