The chestnut-haired knight's self-introduction silenced everyone for a moment.

And he sat safely on his horse, at the mercy of everyone's scrutiny, ignoring the fact that dozens of crossbows were still aimed at him.

Royal Guard?

Watchman?

Tails began to observe the knight who claimed to be the watchman of the royal guard, unconsciously comparing him to Saker:

He was not as oppressive as Sakel's stature, nor was his expression as resolute and bitter as that of the Punishment Knight, on the contrary, even in armor, Marios still looked polite and elegant, like a gentleman more than an elite guard.

"Tormund Marlos?"

After a few seconds, chewing on the name, Dele's eyes sharpened.

Paul frowned on one side:

"Dele, the name ......"

Dele nodded, and said something to the captain of his guard, and the ravens present put away their menacing crossbows.

The atmosphere was a little better.

Kedler didn't seem to let up, and he turned back to Tails:

"Do you know these people?"

Tails suppressed the urge to sigh.

Please, I've just returned home.

But the prince nodded anyway:

"Let's take a look. ”

He was about to lift the reins, but Dele grabbed his arm.

"No, Tails. ”

Count Clomar's face was solemn:

"If they're fake, then you shouldn't have any contact with them, and if they're true, then your position is too awkward, and whether you let us go or leave us behind, nothing is right. ”

Tails narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party's serious eyes:

"So?"

"I'm here to intervene. Dele whispered, letting go of the prince's arm.

The Earl of Winged Castle turned to Marios:

"You said you were the watchman of the royal guard. ”

"But as far as I know, the position of Watchman has been vacant for many years, and the last one was a bloody year ago. ”

"And the watchman has an extraordinary status, and has always been ...... by a person of high moral character"

Before Dele could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a man behind Marios

"Your message is behind, Count of the Western Wilderness. ”

The knight who spoke had short brown hair, and he had a stern face, as if he was dissatisfied with the count's questioning:

"Lord Marlos was promoted to Watchman a year ago. ”

"Whether it's His Majesty, Lord Adrian, or even the entire Imperial Council, they all quite recognize his qualifications and abilities. ”

A year ago.

Tails saw Dele's expression move.

"So...... Why didn't Lord Adrian or Lord Talon lead the team?" said Count Wingburg.

The corners of his mouth curled up, but Tails always felt that his smile was a bit of a formality.

"The captain and the vice-captain are both burdened with heavy responsibilities, and it is inconvenient to leave the Fuxing Palace lightly," the knight who claimed to be from the royal guard gestured to the twenty-four horsemen behind him, calmly and indifferently:

"And this is a task specially assigned to us by His Majesty. ”

Marlos maintained his polite smile:

"On behalf of Your Majesty, I thank the Western Wilderness for your help, but your mission has been accomplished. ”

Marlos swept over every soldier in the Western Wilderness, and his words grew deeper and deeper, unquestionable:

"From now on, we are solely responsible for all matters relating to the return of His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"You can go home. ”

There was a commotion of discontent among the surrounding ravens.

Listening to the words of the other party's politeness on the surface and hidden inside, Dele and Paul frowned together.

Even Tails sighed to himself.

It's going to make trouble.

"This is the team of Dele Cromar from Wing Castle, Paul Bozdorf from Castle of Heroic Souls, and the twenty-eight families of the Western Wilderness. ”

Dele spoke slowly, repeating his identity, and Tails could hear the dissatisfaction in his words:

"We are escorting Prince Tails. ”

"If what you say is true, Lord Marlos," Dele said with a blank expression:

"Then I will not hesitate to welcome you to join our team until we reach Yongxing City and meet the officials from the Fuxing Palace. ”

A blonde knight behind Marios burst out laughing.

Everyone looked at him.

"As far as I know, six years ago, Charman Rumba of the Black Sand Collar also insisted on sending troops to escort Prince Tails to Dragon Sky City," the blonde knight looked at them amusedly, he looked dignified, but shook his head:

"Guess what's going on next?"

Dele and Paul were stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Tails.

Tails, who was an eyewitness, suddenly had a dark face.

Marios, the leader, coughed heavily.

"Doyle, don't talk about state affairs. ”

The knight named Doyle raised his eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone:

"Of course. ”

"It's up to you. ”

Marlos coughed:

"Also, be friendly. According to the family tree, Count Clomar is yours, your ......"

There was a pause in his mouth.

But Doyle quickly picked up his words skillfully:

"My grandmother's brother-in-law's nephew's cousin?"

What the?

Dele was also stunned when he said this.

There was silence for a few seconds, and Doyle smiled and shrugged back to Earl Wing.

"Oh, yes. ”

Marlos frowned and sighed, seemingly supposedly by the relationship.

Dele no longer paid attention to the ridicule between the other and took a deep breath:

"You did not send messengers to communicate with you first, and your identity is still doubtful, but you will take the prince as soon as you come up...... I can't risk it for safety reasons. ”

After hearing his words, Marios did not answer immediately, but muttered for a while.

After a while, he made up his mind.

"Let's make it clear, Count. ”

Marles cleared his throat, his expression changing from indifferent to serious:

"I know what you care about is to let the entire king see you and Prince Tails walking into Eternal Star City together, so that the entire star knows the relationship between the nobles and princes of the Western Wilderness and the future king. ”

"It's not a matter of the prince's safety. ”

Both Dele and Tails changed their faces.

I saw that Malespie squeezed his cheeks without smiling:

"And my job is to stop you. ”

Marlors's voice fell, and Dele's expression froze.

The scene fell into an oppressive silence again.

The Crow Whistle Riders stared at the uninvited guests with unkind eyes.

Paul said something, and dozens of Black Lion infantry who came from the rear skillfully coordinated the position of the crow sentry and set up a formation.

Marlos and his knights, although they were on the small side, were burning in their eyes and not to be outdone.

This gave Tails a lot of headaches.

Finally, the muttering Dele spoke softly:

"Well, at least you're direct and honest enough. ”

Marios and his eyes met in the air, exuding an invisible pressure.

Dele narrowed his eyes:

"What if we say no?"

He looked at the people who claimed to be members of the royal guard, looking at everything from their mounts to their equipment, and said in a threatening tone:

"You, and your companions, what can you do?"

As soon as these words came out, the depressing atmosphere suddenly became tense!

Marios' companions behind him even lifted their cloaks in unison and pressed their hands to their weapons.

But while Tails pondered whether or not to say something, Marios just glanced back and calmed his companions.

"I must admit that I am inexperienced and have limited abilities," the chestnut-haired knight turned back and said in a calm and secure tone:

"In the face of the Earl, your Crowsentry Light Cavalry, which has both numbers and combat power, is indeed ...... I'm not sure. ”

Paul snorted at the side of Tails.

Dele didn't say a word.

But Marlos smiled slightly, but his smile was a little helpless:

"But you know that if anything happens to us, to His Majesty's face, his faithful guard......"

In the next second, Marios's tone remained the same, and his smile remained unchanged, but the content of what he said was different:

"An hour later, while still in the rear, nine hundred rotational soldiers of the Central Royal Standing Army subordinate to the Wrath of the Kingdom, and one thousand rotational soldiers of the Northern Royal Standing Army under the command of the Flower of the Fortress, including nearly three hundred cavalry, will speed up after receiving the news, outflank me from the direction behind me, and use the advantage of numbers and experience to force you who have traveled long distances back to the nearest supply point: Grace Town. ”

Tails was stunned.

Paul's face turned pale.

Dele also frowned fiercely.

Marios patted his mount lightly, calming its agitation from the hostility on the other side, but the words continued:

"In two hours, the Blade Fang camp will receive a summons that the standing army of the Western Wilderness Royal Family, note, is 'active' of 3,000 to 4,000 people, all of them are elite main soldiers, including 1,000 to 2,000 cavalry, will attack from the camp under the leadership of the Wings of Legends, and attack the town of Grace from the west, striving to encircle the friendly army before dusk;"

Dele and Paul looked at each other, exchanging concerns.

Marios's tone was neither light nor heavy, his tone was erratic, and his attitude was casual and relaxed, as if he was doing a homely job.

But the Raven Sentry and the Black Lion infantry were apparently affected and began to whisper.

"And before nightfall today, the rotational and active soldiers of the above three standing armies, including many elites of the three Davids of Fury, Starlight, and Stardust, will take advantage of the trap and turn you, together with the town of Grace, into the history textbook of the Western Wilderness and even the kingdom;"

Tails took a deep breath.

Marios's tone became playful, his posture became more and more indifferent, but the words he said were more direct:

"But given that Wrath of the Kingdom and the Flower of the Fortress weren't there in person, and the Supreme Commander present is Wings of Legends, then I'm guessing that only the town of Grace will become a history textbook, and you won't, congratulations, because all of you, or only those who are beautiful enough, will join Williams' Head Collection Museum to grace his art collection;"

Tails remembered something, and gave him a strange look.

Paul couldn't bear it any longer:

"You-"

Kedler grabbed him.

Marios calmed his mount with a whistle, and without looking ahead, he continued methodically:

"And in two days, the big news will spread throughout the kingdom: after the rebellion at Camp Bladefang, the terrible orcs and bonemen penetrated the defense line and encountered the team escorting the prince home, the loyal elite from the Wing Fort and the Heroic Soul Castle desperately defended the prince and defended the town of Grace for a day and a night, the two young handsomemen of the Cloma and Bozdorf families were loyal and unfortunately died, but at least you died defending the prince;"

He finally looked up at Dele, who had a gloomy face, and shook his shoulder:

"Your Majesty wrote a memorial to you and built a monument in tears, and from then on worked hard to spread the blessings of the kingdom to unfortunate nobles like you as soon as possible, so that they could feel the glory of the stars together, and the prince was grateful, and remembered your loyalty and passion for him in every moment of the rest of his life;"

Marlos narrowed his eyes:

"And from that day on, the inhabitants of the western wilderness of the kingdom were freed from the threat of the desert, and the camp of Bladefang was revived, and the lords who inherited the land were more benevolent and wise, loyal and kind than their predecessors, and the king's favor benefited all the people, and everyone lived in peace and contentment, forever and ever, happily and happily......"

"How?"

His voice fell, and the audience was deadly silent.

Many of the ravens and infantry began to look back at their lords,

Paul trembled with anger.

Dele's face became more and more ugly.

"Good story. ”

The Earl of Wing Fort spoke in a cold voice, his voice was a little distorted, and the eyes that looked at Marlos also changed:

"But the problem is ......"

"Pursued by our five hundred crow sentry light cavalry, how sure are you that you will survive and go back to report the news?"

In the next moment, the crow whistles didn't have to command, they raised their bows and crossbows with their hearts and aimed them at the target!

Tails' heart sank!

In the most tense moment, Marlos smiled.

Faced with Delek's ill-intentioned gaze, he lifted his cloak, grasped the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and pressed his left hand against a shield on the side of the saddle.

"Indeed, the grasp is small, maybe ......"

Marlos narrowed his eyes and said in a tone that seemed uncertain:

"Five-five?"

In the next moment, the momentum of the twenty-four people behind Marios changed, and they pressed the shield neatly!

"Hey, guys!"

Tyers could not bear it any longer, and he cried out as he stood up in the saddle and passed over the ravens who had covered him tightly:

"Before you draw your sword, remember: I'm still here!"

The prince waved his hand desperately, attracting everyone's attention.

Hopefully, their hostility towards each other will be reduced.

Fortunately, this still had some effect, and the field was quiet and silent.

The vast majority of people looked to the teenager.

Deller sensed what the prince meant, and asked his soldiers to put away their hostility with a straight face—on the surface.

Marlos stared at Tails for a long time.

Tails gave him an awkward smile in return, feeling the lap legs that were standing a little numb on the horse: "Thank you, gentlemen, we can talk about it now......"

"Well, so ......"

Marlos looked at Tails and groaned for a moment.

He gave a puzzled look:

"Who are you?"

Tails' smile froze.

What the.

His eyelids began to twitch.

A second later, looking at Tails' expression, the corners of Marios' mouth curled.

"Hahahaha," the chestnut-haired knight laughed:

"Just kidding, don't mind. ”

Before Tails could react, Marios put away his smile, looked solemn, pressed his chest, and bowed respectfully on his horse:

"His Royal Highness Tails, watchman of the Royal Guard, Tormond Marios. ”

"By Your Majesty's orders, me and my colleagues, we will have the honor of being yours - personal guards. ”

With the leader's movements, the twenty-four horsemen behind him moved in unison and bowed on their horses.

"From this moment on, until the last moment. ”

Wow.

Looking at their textbook salute and attitude, Tails, who had been thinking of making them recite the oath of the royal guard, began to believe in their identity a little.

"Oh, thank you, Tomon...... Marlos. ”

Tails, who switched frequently between embarrassment and relief, couldn't bear such a scene, and he smiled dryly and waved his hand, motioning for them to get up:

"But now it's all gone, it's not a big deal, and we're definitely going to find a consensus. ”

But Marlos seems to have deliberately kept him from worrying.

"Yes, it's time to get rid of the life under the fence, away from the ill-intentioned careerists, and return to the protection of your family. ”

As he said this, Marios, who straightened up, glanced at Dele casually.

Dle was furious when he said this:

"I believe that His Royal Highness the Prince is wise enough and does not need the demagogy of others. ”

Marlos smiled:

"Then hurry up, Count, do you want to fight or surrender, what are you waiting for, your majesty's commendation?"

The gazes of both sides began to sharpen again, just like the weapons in their hands.

Tails, who had lost all his efforts, sat down in the saddle with his ass, feeling pain in both his head and buttocks.

But at that moment, Tails heard something.

"Dele," Paul's face changed beside Tails:

"That's ......"

There was a sudden commotion on the side of the Earl of Wing Castle.

"Boom ......"

And soon, Tails also saw it: behind the royal guards, several large flags appeared on the Avenue of Gifts, accompanied by shadowy figures, rising and falling horses' hooves.

Someone's coming.

"Banner of Fury," Dele stared into the distance, looking disappointed:

"It's a central standing army stationed around Eternal Star City. ”

"Directly under - Kingdom Fury. ”

Tails' expression changed.

The sentry and the foot soldiers began to whisper.

"And the Starlight Battle Banner. ”

Tails stared at the flag he had ever seen:

"It is under the command of the Flower of the Fortress, and the standing army of the northern territory of the Broken Dragon Fortress is reserved. ”

Dele's expression was even more ugly.

"It seems he wasn't lying," Dele said sarcastically, waving his hand to remove the raven's attack:

"It's exciting. ”

Paul hesitated as he complied:

"Maybe it's to support the western front and change the Blade Tooth camp?"

Deloite snorted:

"Then they came so fast: how many days have it been since the camp happened?"

Tails wisely did not interject.

Soon, a distant procession came into view:

It was a cavalry of nearly 100 men, carrying different banners, and clustered around a two-horse carriage in the center.

They came to the side of the royal guard, and their movements were not as sharp as the latter, and their mounts were not as well-equipped as the latter, but they were uniform and methodical.

"Great," the blonde Doyle sighed:

"The steward is here. ”

Soon, in the eyes of everyone, the improvised carriage of the newcomers stopped beside the royal guards.

A gentle and steady voice came steadily from the carriage:

"Good morning, everyone. ”

Listening to this voice, Tails's breathing slowly accelerated.

"You're going a little too fast, Lord Marlos," the man in the carriage seemed helpless:

"Count Loss has been complaining about the day and night journey—it drains the soldiers' physical strength. ”

Marhos, who was asked, tugged at the corners of his mouth and turned his horse's head.

"Fortunately, you are not slow to go, Your Excellency," his tone was as indifferent as before, but he noded his hand at the carriage:

"I'm worried about being mistaken for a kidnapper. ”

The next second, as laughter spread, the owner of the carriage pushed the door open and stepped on the ground.

The moment he saw the comer, Tails slowly breathed a sigh of relief and completely calmed down.

It was as if a journey he had started a long time ago had finally come to an end.

"It's all right, Dele," Tails subconsciously reassured the Earl of Wingcastle, unconsciously curling his mouth:

"We're fine. ”

The man who came down from the carriage was still walking steadily and in a friendly manner, and he was on his accustomed cane, ignoring the tension between the two sides, and naturally came to Marios's side, looking at Tails from afar.

His gaze lasted for several seconds, mixed with eagerness, surprise, and regret.

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke.

The prince calmly took the other man's gaze.

But when he subconsciously wanted to laugh, Tails found that his cheeks were a little stiff.

Finally, the visitor let out a long sigh and showed a relieved smile:

"You look very energetic. ”

The middle-aged man's voice trembled slightly:

"My little sir. ”

The moment he heard this, Tails only felt a ringing in his ears, as if he had returned to the past.

But this time......

Tails silently stared at the middle-aged aristocrat in front of him.

He noticed that although the other party was smiling and polite, his temples had been stained with stars, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were becoming more and more obvious, and the skin on his face was collapsing and loose.

Even the figure, under the gift of the years...... It's also a lot more rickety.

Tails felt a little heavy in his heart.

But in the end, he still took a deep breath, put away his uncontrollable expression, held down the countless emotions that rose from the bottom of his heart, and tried his best to speak softly with the most steady, positive, and relaxed attitude:

"You too. ”

"It's nice to see you again. ”

The prince smiled brightly:

"Gilbert. ”

It was quiet, and no one was making a sound from either side.

Until the middle-aged nobleman, the cunning fox of the stars, Earl Emeritus Kilbert Cassel, nodded slowly.

"Me too, little sir," Gilbert's voice was noticeably more undulating:

"I mean, Your Highness......"

His words were interrupted in the middle of the hour.

Gilbert first tilted his head, blinked a few more times, and after a few deep breaths, finally returned his tone to normal:

"Me too. ”

After a brief goodbye, neither of them said much, but just staggered their eyes in a few simple greetings.

"Good morning. ”

On the other side, the serious-faced Dele nodded slightly at Gilbert, with a tone completely different from the respect and solemnity he faced the prince:

"Count Cassel. ”

Gilbert responded with a smile, kind and down-to-earth:

"Count Clomar. ”

"It's a pleasure to see that you have a good relationship with Your Highness. ”

Although the cunning fox of the stars stood on the ground, it did not make people feel that he was slightly weak.

"And you must be the representative of the Count of Bozdorf?"

Paul on one side had a gloomy face:

"His heir. ”

Gilbert smiled politely as always:

"Of course. ”

With Gilbert's arrival, Marius reverted to the casual indifference he had when they first met, and seemed to intend to leave all the negotiations to the Earl Emeritus.

As it turned out, there were no problems with his choice.

Dele sighed and was about to speak, but in the next second, the cunning fox of the stars rushed ahead of him.

"Your Highness, Ladies and Gentlemen," Gilbert nodded to each of the commanders, smiling warmly and friendly:

"Since we are all here, and there are so many witnesses, then I will go straight to the beginning. ”

Paul, who watched warily at the royal standing army, frowned.

Even Tails was stunned.

"Start?"

Paul turned his head in confusion:

"Deloupe?"

But Dele just shook his head.

The next moment, Gilbert's face was pale, he took the cane between his arms, and pulled out a beautifully decorated scroll of considerable size from his bosom, and unfolded it skillfully and elegantly.

Dele's eyebrows moved:

On the back of the scroll, the coat of arms of the nine-pointed star is impressive.

Just hear Gilbert clear his throat:

"The goddess of the sunset blesses, and the kings of all generations witness ......"

He is tall, his posture is leisurely, his voice is loud and relaxed, and there is a restrained but majestic momentum that cannot be ignored:

"The orthodox remnant of the Empire, the successor of the Revival King Tormund, the co-lord of the Ludols and the Northlanders of the Western Continent, the conqueror of the Dragon's Throne and the Altar of the Desert God, the protector of the Sacred Tree and the Duchy of Thera, the guardian of the Steel City and the Free Alliance, the thirty-ninth High King of the Kingdom of the Stars and the Southern Isles, and the Western Deserts, Kessel Bright Star V, declares ...... to all the people of the Stars, and to all those who preceded this writ."

The whole audience moved slightly, exuding a low and restrained whisper.

Gilbert didn't care, just stared at the scroll in his hand, his expression serious and respectful

"On the 19th of August 679 in the final calendar of the Kingdom of the Stars, in the eighteenth year of the reign of His Majesty the Honourable Kessel V, after careful and detailed consideration, he will give with great excitement the bestowal and reward a gentleman of sufficient merit and worthy of his status. ”

Gilbert paused, as if waiting for something, and looked around.

Tails' breathing began to quicken.

Everyone fell silent.

After complete silence, the foxy fox spoke again and pronounced the name:

"Tyers S. T· K. Bright Star. ”

At this moment, the expressions of Dele, Paul, Marhos, and others were different.

Tails, who had expected it, took a deep breath, he didn't know what his expression was.

"For six years, this nobleman and knight noblely sacrificed his rights as a prince, heroically defended the security of the northern border, selflessly blessed the well-being of thousands of subjects, and respectfully preserved the dignity of the kingdom of the stars......"

Reading this part, Gilbert's reading aloud is subdued and emotionally fluctuating.

He paused again, took a deep breath, and announced aloud under the eyes of the audience, whether complicated or surprised, excited or nervous:

"Therefore, he and his lawful heirs will be granted the hereditary right of dominion over Star Lake Fort and its affiliated towns and lands by His Majesty, and shall bear the honorable obligation to pay taxes and levy labor accordingly, and henceforth shall be ......"

"Duke of Star Lake. ”

At that moment, the whole audience could hear the needle dropping.

Countless eyes invariably departed from Gilbert, and finally landed on the young man on horseback.

Tails just looked at Gilbert stunned.

What the?

He was speechless and ruthless.

This covenant is witnessed by the whole kingdom, and it is carried out immediately and forever. ”

Gilbert watched the audience's reaction with satisfaction, and he slowly put away the scroll and left, smiling again:

"That's it. ”

After a few seconds, with the first suppressed voice, this section of the Grace Avenue came to life again.

Dele closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

Paul looked at Tails with a very strange expression.

Marlos and his brethren in the guard looked at each other, still relaxed.

"It's official, it's going to be sent to all the stars with a public edict," Gilbert said amicably, looking at the Earl of Wingcastle with a complicated expression:

"Of course, it also includes the entire Western Wilderness, including the territory of your lords. ”

Dele tightened his grip on the reins and did not open his eyes.

"Now, Count Clomar, and you, Paul," said Gilbert, with his trademark and impeccable smile, looked for the first time at the other man's imposing hundreds of sentry riders, with a look of concern:

"I think Lord Star Lake will welcome you to join his team and enjoy your company?"

Tails subconsciously looked at Dele.

The Earl of Wing Fort was silent for a long time with his eyes closed.

After a few seconds, Dele slowly opened his eyes.

"No, not necessarily. ”

"I think our mission is accomplished, Paul. ”

This time, Dele's face was extremely cold, and his words were pale.

"It's time to go. ”

Gilbert didn't say anything, just curled the corners of his mouth again, and nodded gracefully in understanding.

Tails looked at him stunned, a little overwhelmed.

"Dele ......"

Dele let out a sigh and made a gesture.

The crowds of Raven Whistle light riders reacted as swiftly as frightened crows, and they all turned their horses and left the spot.

"Boom ......"

For a time, the horses' hooves went back and forth on the galloping road, and the dust was billowing.

Filled with reluctance, Paul had no choice but to retreat.

Dele paused for a moment, and held out his palm to Tails amid the cacophony of horses' hooves.

The prince, who had not yet come to his senses, instinctively held it, but he pulled him forward.

"Take care, Your Highness. ”

Dele's hand was heavy, and he was seen with a serious face close to the prince's ear:

"And then, Tails," he whispered,

"Please remember our commitment. ”

Tails was stunned.

"Promise?"

He asked quizzably.

"Yes. ”

This time, Dele's voice was low and heavy, just like his expression.

"Six years ago, when your carriage left the royal capital and headed north to Exeter. ”

The owner of the one-winged crow, the count of the winged castle, whispered in the young man's ear:

"The promise we made to you. ”

Six years ago......

Sail away from the royal capital......

When heading north to Exeter......

Their......

Promise.

At that moment, Tails, who remembered something, was stunned.

Tails jerked his head up, looking at him in surprise.

"You...... You guys?"

The Count let go of his hand, and nodded heavily with a resolute expression:

"It still works. ”

The next moment, before Tails could react, Delle clamped the horse's belly, turned the horse's head in the midst of angry cheers, and converged with his "head crow".

Raise your hooves and go.

"Boom ......"

Tails rode alone on his horse, staring in amazement at the back of Dele as he left.

On the other side, Marios raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, and the royal guards and standing armies rushed in unison and swarmed towards the prince.

"Boom ......"

The endless sound of horses' hooves converged into two streams, one leaving and the other entering.

But Tails remained stunned.

The boy was a little distracted by the successive news, and could only lower his head, his heart was confused, and he felt everything around him by his ears.

Behind him, the black-pressed Crow Sentry Light Rider and the Black Lion Legion left his side, turned left in unison, circled a semicircle, and returned to the home, with the rumbling footsteps of war drums, turning out the dark and deep endless waves.

"Gurgle......"

In front of him, a bright line of royal guards and standing armies approached him from his right front, filling the gap vacated by his side, and the horses' hooves flew and their armor was shining, interweaving a dazzling cold light.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like two black and white surging torrents, colliding head-on in a spectacular whirlpool, and parting at the center of the circle.

The waves are surging, but they are distinct.

Only Tails.

He was like a little invisible dot on the ground, standing in the center of the circle of two huge waves.

Greeted by the tearing of two huge waves.

Independence of the cocoon.

At a loss.

Unworthy.

I don't know how long it took.

A familiar and gentle voice rang in my ears:

"Now, please come with me. ”

Tails looked up in a trance.

"Honorable ......"

I saw Gilbert in front of him, with the sparkle in his eyes, and his tone fluctuated, and he said a new title:

"Duke of Tails. ”

。 m.