The Mindis Room was still permeated with a constant but restrained cacophony (with the possible exception of the rude voices of the Northland and Dwarven guests), many heavyweights arrived, and the area around the ballroom became the most familiar social place for the upper echelons of the royal capital.

And the host of the banquet, Tails, still faithfully carried out his duty.

"So, Lord Duke, it's a pity to miss you, but who knows that this is not the sunset?"

Vice-Bishop Stylianides politely bowed to the Duke of Star Lake, and his frankness, humility, and understanding made people feel good at first sight.

“...... It gave me the opportunity to reflect on myself: whether I cared about it, whether it was for the vanity and status that the position represented, or for the sake of the determination and conviction I made to spread the faith............ Of course, the results of the introspection put me to shame......"

Tails had a friendly conversation with the most promising young clergyman in the Sunset Church, greeting politely, smiling fresh and sincere, and occasionally bowing his head in agreement.

"It turns out that I am far from having attained the qualities that God appreciates, and I am truly unworthy to discuss God's teachings with you......"

Not far away, Doyle squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin, carefully looking at Tails, who was talking cordially with his guests.

"Hey, I recognize that look. ”

Hearing this, Glover turned his head and glanced at Doyle: "Do you recognize you again?"

His Highness was laughing. Glover said coldly.

But D.D shook his head and slapped:

"No, no, no, believe me, that kid must be overturning the river and the sea in his heart now, and he can't wait to beat the sky and the earth......"

Croover turned his head back and turned a deaf ear.

Leaving Doyle shaking his head, deeply touched:

"And in my experience, that's when you love someone else and you can't do anything about it......"

Glovo snorted.

Seeing that he didn't get a positive response, Doyle couldn't help but turn around and stab his colleague.

"So, aren't you curious at all?"

D.D has no regrets:

"What did Count Cassel say to him?"

Glouover glanced at Doyle and then behind him, his face expressionless, and he didn't speak.

"I know. ”

Doyle froze slightly.

Listening to the footsteps behind him and the familiar voice, he turned stiffly, and his tone was unsteady:

"Temple...... Lord Duke?"

I saw that Tails had ended the conversation at some point, and was standing behind him with his hands behind him, his face full of spring breeze.

How can this kid be like a street thief......

Doyle was silently depressed.

I'm so quiet, can you still hear me?

"Gilbert just told me," Tails said with emotion, in Doyle's tone:

"My heart loves someone else, and I can't do anything about it......"

Doyle touched his head and smirked innocently.

If he remembers it well, the stupid Cohen may have relied on this to capture the young duke's heart?

Until Tails instantly had a cold face:

"Are you satisfied?"

Doyle's smile froze.

"Hehe, that, you're really joking, is there any woman in this world who doesn't have long eyes and dares to touch you......"

In the next second, Doyle shuddered again.

He inexplicably felt that after saying this, the duke's aura ......

Seems colder?

Tails snorted softly, and then stepped away.

Glovo pouted and followed competently.

"Hey," the zombie walked past Doyle, who was bored with himself, not paying attention:

"I recognize that look. ”

Doyle was stunned for a moment, and then immediately gave him a vicious look.

Phew, zombie, I really misjudged you before.

It turns out that you are also a gossip man who gloats.

I've written down this hatred!

Tails didn't pay attention to the back-and-forth eye knife and undercurrent confrontation between the two behind him, and just walked forward on his own.

In fact, Doyle was right on his mind.

Tails no longer remembered how he had said goodbye to Gilbert.

All he remembered was that he still had the grace and manners to show up at the welcoming position and continue his duties like the most competent Duke of Star Lake.

But only the duke himself knew.

From that moment on, his steps were much heavier in a trance.

The noise around him was mixed and hazy, but he could no longer sift through what he wanted.

Calm down, Tails.

The duke was expressionless, and said silently in his heart.

Selma.

She'll be fine.

[They captured the enemy commander......]

【Life and Death Unknown ......】

The muscles in Tails' arm tensed unconsciously.

The sins of the river of hell flowed silently.

No.

Tails' breathing quickened.

No, calm down, Tails.

The prince said to himself again.

Perk.

Thelma will be fine.

She is the Grand Duchess of Longxiao City, and the Freedom Alliance will understand that letting her live is far more valuable than killing her to vent her anger......

Or worse......

Thinking of this, Tails' breathing suddenly tightened.

Because you're a girl. 】

[That's doomed...... In most games in this world, you have to pay a higher price than men......]

Thinking of what he had said to the girl, Tails felt even more like a knife.

At that moment, an endless anger even rose in his heart, but even he himself was inexplicably angry.

Burn to everything.

Nicolais.

Why can't you protect your lord? Why can't you just scratch a little skin in the hands of the dead crow, and then you become a waste? Why are you embarrassed to call yourself a meteorite?

Lisbane Regency.

Defender and guardian of Longxiao City, aren't you the "dragon eyes" of the Heavenly King? Could it be that your calculations and schemes have all gone to hell with the previous king?

Count of Kierkegaur.

is obviously known as the first fierce general under the command of King Nunn, is it that he talks with a shy face every day, and the record of losing an arm to conquer Fort Liberty is shameless bragging?

Grand Duke Ronnie.

The lord of Qiyuan City, who is resolute and resolute, can't even help the little Freedom Castle, you still rule a fart, why don't you commit suicide to thank the world?

And the others......

The sins of the River of Hell's River flowed faster and more ferociously in his veins.

Exter's brave and skilled army of the Northlands......

Are they all decorations?

The fist in his sleeve unconsciously retracted.

The sin of the River of Hell, gradually taking shape, spread throughout his body.

No.

Tails thought as he took a deep breath.

You can't expect Exeter, you can't expect those stupid pieces of waste to help Thelma.

He had to do something.

But......

But.

Think, Tails, think, think what else can you do?

Ask Gilbert for help, let the Kingdom of Stars intervene, and contact the Kingdom Secret?

But......

Tails sadly discovers that as a prince, no matter what means he resorts to, what path he takes.

Hanging over the Mindis Hall was still the huge shadow that could not be avoided.

He finally escaped from the hostile Exeter and returned to the Kingdom of Stars, but he was still like a caged bird.

Facing old friends who need help......

Helpless.

Or is this the truth of his life in this world?

His fate?

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the sacrifice of Megan, whom he had known for a short time.

[The sunset witnesses that our fates have long been linked in the dark. 】

Tails closed his eyes weakly.

Sunset.

If you exist, control the power......

If you are truly the patron saint of my family and my kingdom......

Please.

Please bless her, help her, and watch over her.

Have mercy on the innocent girl who has been caught up in my unfortunate fate.

Wait a minute.

He doesn't know the gods.

But.

Compared to the gods, the ones who really exist and control the power......

Tails opened his eyes gently.

Maybe......

Maybe there's a way......

It's just that......

The price to pay......

Tails gritted his teeth.

In his body, the sins of the Hellriver roared fiercely.

But if that could save her from an even more tragic future......

Tails' eyes grew colder.

The sin of the Prison River intensified, almost boiling.

That's when it happened.

Syllable!

Tails was slapped on the shoulder!

He subconsciously wanted to fight back, but he was firmly held by the person behind him, and he couldn't advance or retreat!

"Your Highness!"

Marlos stood in front of him, grabbed Tails' right hand, and patted the prince on the chest delicately:

"Sure enough......"

Tails gritted his teeth, struggling to suppress the urge to pounce on the captain of his guard.

The power of the end in his body was suppressed, and a howl of rage erupted in his blood.

It's like an untamable beast being tethered back to its cage.

"I said something's missing here......"

The watchman was still holding the prince's right arm.

He looked at Tails' flat and smooth chest, frowned and muttered:

"I guess he didn't steal the Star badge in Barney's hand in the banquet hall. ”

"And it's purely that you're too loser, because it's a poor boy on the other side and sent it out...... Of course, it could also be because of the ...... of beautiful women."

Hearing the chief's words, Doyle, who was not far away, smiled knowingly at his colleague, but Croover replied to him coldly.

"By the way, Your Highness, let me introduce the following guests......"

Tails looked up with difficulty.

And then, just as hard, with a smile.

Under the introduction of Marios, the Duke of Star Lake warmly welcomed the arrival of Byrne Taron - the lord of Glacier City had a relationship with him at the Council of Nations six years ago, was one of the thirteen Earls of the Crown, and was a distant relative and close vassal of the Bright Star Royal Family, in fact, the first Earl of Taron was named Duke of Star Lake before the Split Territory.

This makes the visit of Count Tarun even more meaningful.

But all the information that he memorized so well was just meaninglessly flowing through Tails's brain, supporting him to put on a perfect smile and a false greeting once again.

At this moment, Tails suddenly had a trace of empathy for his enemy, Jenn Cavendier.

The Duke of Iris, who wanted to put him to death by the hand of the blood clan, was probably like this, hiding a heavy burden in his heart and facing like a spring breeze.

Welcome to the send-off.

Four seasons as usual?

He watched with enthusiasm as Count Talon followed Marios, with such grace that no one could fault it.

But......

Is that all he can do?

Tails thought sarcastically:

Standing here, leaning against the door for some stupid banquet of your own?

At the same time, the girl to whom she owes so much may be in the enemy camp......

Tails took a deep breath.

At that moment, a word crept into his ear.

"I was thinking, maybe it was a wrong choice to let you practice swords last night, and it made your youthful heart even more restless?"

Tails paused and looked at Marlors, who didn't know when he would return.

I saw the latter close to his ear and whispered:

"Unless you're going to engage in a life-and-death duel with some guest tonight to show off the fierce majesty of the North," Marios sneered:

"Otherwise, please take care of your finishing powers. ”

Tails steadied himself:

"You know?"

"Don't forget, I'm your martial arts teacher. Marlos said lightly.

He turned his head casually, blocking Tails behind him, and reprimanded D.D. who grimaced at Glovor.

Tails adjusted his breathing, but he realized.

Wake up, Tails.

You're nowhere near the point where you end up flipping the board.

Engage the enemy.

Detect the enemy.

Dominating the enemy.

Tails pondered the three principles of the enemy's contemplation.

The Sins of the River of Hell seemed to be in sync with the state of its master, and at this moment it was flowing and dark, dark and sluggish, without the madness and violence of its past.

Charman Rumba.

A name crossed my mind.

The defeat of Extercie, and even the capture of the manager, is far more than just a matter of the three major territories.

It's about the dignity of the whole of Exeter.

If King Chaman still wants to sit in his position, he cannot turn a blind eye and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

He must reclaim Selma from the Free Alliance in the name of the whole kingdom.

Of course, this may come at the cost of the Black Sand Leader reaching out to the internal affairs of the Three Cities and expanding the royal power......

Wait a minute.

Expand royal power.

Tails cleared his mind.

The Freedom Alliance is small and weak, and it is impossible for common sense to fight against the powerful Three Cities of Longxiao, Qiyuan, and Guarding the Three Cities by themselves, and turn the tide of victory.

They may have strong reinforcements and external forces to intervene in the situation.

Tails frowned.

King Chaman.

It's you?

Are you again?

Then it's not that simple, he will use the captured Selma as a bargaining chip, use every cent of value on her, divide, buy, blackmail, cheat, do everything.

Weaken the city of Qiyuan.

Deterrent and defend the city.

Conquer Longxiao City.

As for the little slippery head......

[Be careful, Tails, when people smell your weaknesses......]

King Chaman's voice sounded faintly in his ears, and Tails' fists were retracted again.

What to do.

Thousands of miles away, how do I face ...... Charman Rumba?

What to do?

Tails' fists clenched tighter and tighter.

The Sin of the River seemed to smell its master's mood, and after discovering that it was showing signs of a resurgence, it was ready to move, trying to spread all over its master's body again.

But the next moment, a new guest interrupted Tails' memories.

The man strode with a meteor, his cloak was slightly raised, his left eye was covered with a scar, and the only remaining eye revealed a cold color.

Tails breathed slightly.

It's him.

...... six years ago

Friends.

The moment this aristocrat appeared, the originally noisy courtyard of the Mindish Hall was like a conductor dancing with a baton in his hand, drawing a break to the music.

Even Doyle is no longer hippie.

The guests who saw him were silent in unison, and the people who recognized him came forward to salute each other at each other's prompting.

The nobles in the prime of life were also not enthusiastic, and responded to the greetings of the lower nobles casually and arrogantly.

The middle-aged nobleman walked into the hall door, handed his cloak to the attendant, took the pen and paper, and swiped his hand on the list of guests, and looked around the Mindis Hall.

"Rudolph has told me before that it's a good place to visit and that it's worth coming back often. ”

The nobleman in the prime of life snorted lightly and said coldly:

"Well, well, I still prefer cliffs. ”

The next second, the one-eyed guest stopped his gaze and landed right on Tails.

At Marlors' motion, Tails stepped forward slowly, smiling.

"Dear Duke of Nantop, welcome ......"

But the other party interrupted him bluntly.

"Why are you so thin?"

"Haven't grown that tall?"

Tails' expression froze.

I saw the Duke of the Cliff Guardian, the owner of the Giant Horned Deer, Cousin Nanpust, nicknamed the "One-Eyed Dragon", frowning and looking at him:

"In the past six years, the Yankees have abused you?"

As the dignified Duke of Star Lake, Tails was silent for a while, and could only continue to give him a decent smile.

Cousin snorted coldly:

"Then you'd better live up to the stars with your colors. ”

After that, the Duke of the One-Eyed Dragon didn't look at the prince, pushed the waiter, and walked forward.

No.

Tails frowned slightly, but his heart was clear.

At least, he still has the ability to do things.

"Master Cord, do you know Levi Trudida?"

Cousin's footsteps stopped.

Tails made a downward gesture to the three of them, and he followed, standing across from the One-Eyed Dragon.

"He is the son of the Grand Duke of the Rebuilding Tower, and he has also come to the banquet today. ”

Cousin narrowed his eyes and looked at Tails carefully.

"Trudida ......"

The Duke of Cliff snorted disdainfully:

"Some shameless Northland bastard has had a lot of sons, and quite a few mongrels. ”

"God knows which of his sons. ”

"God knows, it's not his species. ”

Listening to the other party's emotional confirmation of Trudida, Tails was thoughtful.

The rebuilt tower is adjacent to the northern border, which is related to the border defense of the two countries.

But it actually has more mountainous territory, bordering the cliff territory of the Southern Topian family, and living and developing in the Sighing Mountains, facing each other.

("It's two cowards, across a big canyon, nestled on the peaks on both sides, scolding each other from afar: There's a kind of you coming!"—Nicola, who picks his nostrils with disdain, while boredly listening to two children attending a history lesson in the Northland.) ）

Tails took a step closer, forced himself not to look at Cousin's scarred left eye, and said softly:

"Leviyan, I'll help, I'm going to buy something to eat and take it home. ”

Food.

The one-eyed dragon moved slightly:

"Grain?"

Tails didn't have time to sigh at the other party's reaction, and nodded:

"The autumn harvest is over, and winter is coming. ”

Tails looked at the one-eyed dragon, and the two met their eyes.

For the first time in six years, Gousd turned and looked directly at Tails, thoughts wandering in his eyes.

It's like this is their reunion.

Tails smiled and raised his hand, motioning for the other to go first.

The two paced along.

"But I think it's not just food. Tails said lightly.

Cousin narrowed his one-eyed.

Tails smiled and nodded.

One of them lived in the Northlands for a long time, and the other bordered on the territory.

There is no need to say everything.

As a territory on the southwestern border of Exter, the Rebuilt Tower is located in the Sigh Mountains, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, stable and peaceful, and has abundant minerals and is very profitable.

However, they are also limited by the terrain, they are complex and vassals, and the arable land is scarce and the soil is poor.

In recent years, however, they have taken in a number of immigrants who have fled due to the growing number of local conflicts within the kingdom.

The annual extreme cold is a test for the lord of the rebuilt tower.

They have to trade minerals and metallurgical output for a long time and import grain.

"In the past, there were Auretheus of the Willan Collar and Rumba of the Black Sand Collars on the side," Tails was nonchalant, but his eyes were shrewd:

"The covenant of the three major territories is tight, the relationship is very strong, and the in-laws are in exchange, and they are in the same spirit. ”

"The rebuilding tower has its own way to import supplies and store grain for the winter. ”

Of course, if you are willing to pay the price, let go of your dignity, and pull down your face (even if it is the personal specialty of the Grand Duke of Trudida, who is deeply despised in the Northland), the powerful Longxiao City and the grain-producing Fengzhao City are not unable to condescend to the noble and help one or two.

"But now ......"

Cousin's expression moved slightly as he listened to his words.

Tails scoffed.

Since the death of King Nunn, King Chaman has been crowned......

The dragon sky is weak, and the beacon shines timidly.

As for the places such as praying for distance, guarding the war, the sea of ice, the elk, and the whistle, either the whip is beyond the reach of the whip and does not quench the thirst, or each has a ghost and has nothing to do with himself.

But what is even more terrifying is that the neighbor of the rebuilt tower, the Black Sand Lord, has sprung up under the leadership of King Chaman, and his ambitions are obvious.

As a result, the scales in Exter are out of balance.

And Rumba in the Black Sand Collar, Olesius in the Willand Collar, and Trudida in the Rebuilding Tower......

The south of Exeter, once a trinity, the same enemy, the north rejects Longxiao, and the three grand dukes of the stars in the south......

Gearing up, eyeing the three major Northland families who have made Fuxing Palace and Broken Dragon Fortress fearful for 18 years......

They have long since parted ways.

Looks like a detached man.

Tails and Cousin paced slowly, both thinking.

"So they're looking for you, looking for the Bright Star Royals?" said in a cold voice.

Tails let out a breath and used his brain:

"According to my understanding, as cunning as Trudida, they won't bet easily," Duke Xinghu said softly:

"It should be shaking hands with Rumba with a smiling face, and continuing to buy grain from the old channel, as if everything is business as usual. ”

"On the other hand, as today, we reserve in batches from channels, including Xingchen, to reduce pressure and accumulate over time in case of emergency. ”

The one-eyed dragon snorted coldly:

"They've always been two-faced, and I'm not surprised. ”

"If it's true, it must have been done at least six years ago. ”

Tails jaw head:

"If you want to transport goods from the stars to the Rebuild Tower, and you have to avoid the Black Sand Collar, you can't go north. Either they will cross the sea route directly from the East China Sea......"

Cousin took over the topic nonchalantly:

"Either by land, through my territory. ”

Tails sighed and nodded:

"Cliffs. ”

"Smuggling. ”

Cousin thoughtfully:

"But since it found your head, it must be ......"

In the next second, the one-eyed dragon suddenly changed color!

He turned his head sharply:

"What happened to the Freedom League war when you returned?"

"The Yankees lost?"

Tails sighed inwardly.

This guy reacts so fast.

Even he himself had only gotten some bits and pieces of information about the Northland from the Foreign Affairs Department and the Secret Section by questioning Gilbert.

"No, the Yankees can't lose," Cousin reacted immediately, with a solemn expression:

"So it must be...... Rumba won?"

Tails was in a heavy mood.

He stopped and cleared his throat:

"Let me say so, the outcome is unknown. ”

"But King Chaman...... The advantages are great. ”

The news made Gousd groan for a long time.

"You mean, you want me to kindly spare the goods of the rebuilt tower in order to increase their confidence and contend with the king of the Black Sands?"

"For the future of the stars, weaken the enemy?"

Tails stared at the other's one-eyed and was silent for a long time.

It was the duke in front of him, who went on a rampage six years ago and took the lead in forcing the palace at the national council.

It was this duke, who sowed the seeds of doubt in Tails' heart six years ago.

What exactly does he want?

"No, just a reminder. ”

Tails said lightly:

"It's an opportunity. ”

"It's a bargaining chip. ”

The one-eyed dragon's expression moved slightly.

"If there is really such a plan to rebuild the tower, then you can set up a card to ask, intimidate and extort, and even send someone to rob and kill halfway. ”

Trudida spoke for him in the Hall of Heroes, and the scene of the election of the king was still vivid, but Tails just shook his head and waved away his heartfelt apologies to the Grand Duke of the pot:

"It's profitable anyway, so why not. ”

At this moment, Cousin's eyes became more interesting, a little more vigorous, no longer so cold and indifferent, and difficult to approach.

But Tails changed his words:

"But you can also let them go all the way, or even offer reinforcements, so that they become more and more dependent on the benefits of your supply line, which is how King Nunn has dealt with Elk City for decades. ”

Tails said coldly.

The playfulness in Goesd's eyes faded away, replaced by seriousness.

"First clear the roadblocks, re-establish the business route, generously convey, and provide strong support. ”

Tails stretched out his hand lightly and slowly retracted in the air:

"Wait until the other party is used to being drunk and deeply dependent, and then slowly stop and gently choke the neck. ”

He clenched his fists!

In this way, Elk City was in a dilemma, let others slaughter it, and was suppressed by Longxiao City to be obedient, and had no power to fight back. ”

Cousin frowned fiercely.

Tails put down his palm, looked up and smiled:

"One advance and one retreat, attack or defense, what you want is up to you. ”

Duke Xinghu saluted happily:

"Happy Saint's Day, Lord Cousin. ”

At least, that's what he can do right now.

Tails said gloomily in his heart.

But just as he turned, the one-eyed dragon whispered behind him.

"So. ”

"Born King," Costlad paused slightly, his eyes narrowing slightly:

"You learned a lot from him?"

Born King.

Tails' mood tightened for no apparent reason.

He seemed to be back to that night, watching King Nunn indifferently reach out and reveal the "triumphant" ring.

"Nope. ”

For some reason, Tails subconsciously denied it and categorically:

"I've known him for less than a day. ”

"Talk about learning. ”

Costume walked up to him with a leisurely stride and stared at him for a long time.

Only then did he speak quietly:

"Why?"

Although the other party was unclear, Tails knew what he wanted to ask.

"As a thank you," Tails looked up, his smile still ringing:

"Thank you for being honest with me six years ago. ”

The Duke thanked him somewhat sincerely:

"Indeed, in the past six years, I have seen a lot and grown a lot. ”

Candid.

Cousin still stared at him deeply, not saying a word.

It was as if Tails was a large stone, and he had to carve it with his eyes.

"What happened in the North six years ago, that changed everything, right?"

Changed everything?

Tails was distracted.

"yes. ”

"The Born King is gone. ”

Nunn VII.

As the years passed and the influence became more and more apparent, Tails became more and more emotional:

In the early hours of that morning, the kingdom of Exeter lost ......

More than just a king.

Thinking of the immortal overlord's voice and smile like yesterday, the young man said in a trance:

"And on the vast continent, ten bloodthirsty beasts that were once firmly chained to his hands, bowing their heads and suppressing their nature......"

"It's scrambling to get out of the cage. ”

"Hunger is not food. ”

"Never die. ”

According to the old crow's point of view......

It may also cause harm to neighbors.

The harm is endless.

Cousin stared at him intensely.

"Nope. ”

"Don't you see? Six years ago, this was not the only thing that affected the Western Continent. ”

Tails came back to his senses, and for a moment he wondered:

What the?

"Compared to a certain noisy king, it is ...... to be buried in a coffin"

Gorsd stepped forward slowly, clasped his shoulders, and lowered his voice:

"More importantly......"

The next moment, the one-eyed dragon's eyes shrank, and Tails only felt his jaw tighten!

Cousin's left hand pinched Tails' chin and lifted the prince's face in front of him.

Not far away, Doyle and Glove were shocked and were about to step forward to stop them, but they were held down by Marios.

"Six years ago, a young star, after refinement, faded into obscurity. ”

Duke Starlake was stunned, watching as the other's one-eyed eyes pressed against his pupils, and listened to Cousin's low, subtle voice seeping into his eardrums.

"Rising ......"

In that terrifying eye, there seemed to be countless peaks and peaks, standing majestically:

"Strange Light ......"

With the words of the master, the peaks and peaks broke through the fog and went straight into the clouds:

"Shine brightly. ”

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The prince, who was shocked by the peaks in the other party's eyes, suddenly woke up.

Oops, everyone is watching, if this is seen......

Tails, who felt that he was not a child, blushed, shook off Cousin's finger and took a step back, very embarrassed.

"You...... That one...... I...... No......"

Behind him, Doyle and Glover looked at each other, and Marios frowned fiercely.

But the Duke of Yadi did not give up, and moved forward steadily, quite aggressively.

"Shaoxing is in place," Cousin's face was calm, but his mouth was antique:

"Updated every day. ”

Until the one-eyed dragon's tone changed, like a sudden change in the flow of water, turbulent and thrilling:

"When will you reach the middle of heaven and shine in the Milky Way?"

Reach the middle of the sky and shine in the Milky Way......

Duke Xinghu chuckled in his heart.

Tails steadied his pace, calming the sudden panic.

"You have a profound knowledge of the grammar of the ancient empire," the prince took a deep breath, and finally adjusted his mood to avoid the topic that the other party was referring to:

"Unfortunately, grammar is not my forte. ”

Costume stood still, ignoring the suspicious gazes of others, and locked his eyes on Tails.

After a few seconds, he smiled deeply:

"Extenuating circumstances. ”

The Duke of Cliff let out an uneasy sneer:

"If the king is all-round in civil and military affairs, no matter how big or small, he is proficient in everything. ”

"Then what do you want us vassals to do?"

Tails tried not to interpret this sentence in a profound and innumerable crooked way, and replied hastily in embarrassment:

"So we do our part and are the stars together?"

Cousin narrowed his eyes:

"So you agreed?"

"Our proposal?"

Tails felt a pang in his heart again.

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

The duke straightened his face and glanced at the people around him with his peripheral vision:

"What proposal?"

Cousin's eyes froze, and he took a step back.

But then he looked around the Mindis Hall, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Of course, hehehehehe, of course ......"

Costume first chuckled softly, then raised his sneer, and appeared arrogantly:

"There is no proposal. ”

"Nope!"

Tyers was slightly uneasy and worried.

A second later, the Duke of Nantope, who had laughed enough, lowered his head, and his one-eyed eyes were deep, straight to the heart:

"It's only a long journey. ”

"The sea is vast. ”

He opened his mouth in a cold voice, his gaze was pressing, but his tone was full of incomparably strange satisfaction:

"And you have to go. ”

"Forced to set sail. ”

As soon as the words fell, the owner of the cliff, Nan Dip of the Giant Horned Deer, and the one-eyed dragon Quaster turned around and walked away!

He rudely pushed away the two waiters who were respectfully leading the way, and with no one in his eyes, he sneered all the way away.

Leaving his clothes slightly disheveled, Tails stood in place.

Attracted the attention of countless people.

Look at each other.

There are countless guesses.

After a while, Doyle, who had been keeping his distance from him, looked cautiously at Tails, who was deep in thought while arranging his clothes.

"What, zombies. ”

He poked Glofo, who was also suspicious, and whispered:

As soon as he came, he asked His Highness if he had lost weight and been abused...... And then put him back ...... ...... him"

"In the end, I read a poem to His Highness...... I vaguely heard words like 'you promised?' and 'forced'......"

Hearing this, Gloover glanced back at D.D., and the ground was rarely strange.

"You say, the Duke of Nantop, ......"

Doyle was incredulous and skeptical:

"What he prefers, it shouldn't be ......"

D.D glanced worriedly at Tails, then at the banquet hall where Cousin's back had disappeared, and said in horror:

"Beautiful boy?"

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