Section 263 - Life of MT

The two generations of emperors of the Silan Empire, His Majesty Cyril and the old Emperor Mayazo, who are currently ruling the empire, both appeared in the tallest, most exquisite, and most luxurious royal tent in the center of the autumn hunting camp, chatting with the ministers and nobles, and from time to time let out a burst of happy laughter.

Exquisite and delicious snacks, drinks of different flavors, and a variety of fruit wines make the warm atmosphere in the camp more and more warm.

The annual autumn hunt is a rare holiday for the royal family and the courtiers, and after a busy year, before the cold winter arrives, relax your tired body and mind, and by the way, connect with the relationship between the upper classes of the empire.

Although it is not like the civilization of the earth, due to the extension of religious activities, there are fixed work days with single or double holidays, but the human race in this world also knows how to give themselves a rest time at the right time.

"Report!"

Outside the royal tent, there was a sudden loud announcement from the royal guards, this is still a new rule that I just learned from the military department, it sounds fresh, not only practical, but also very suitable for the rules and regulations of the royal family.

Fan Si, the chief administrator of the inner palace who was accompanying the two emperors, received a hint from the eyes of His Majesty Cyril, and replied loudly: "Come in!"

According to the rules of the military department, the emperor does not know the military, so it is no different from death.

Immediately there was silence in the tent.

The old Emperor Mayazo nodded at his son, and watched him turn and enter the small tent that was next to the big tent, with Van Ses following close behind.

A female guard of the inner court was then introduced into the small tent by the chamberlain, and hurriedly knelt on one leg and said, "Your Majesty!"

"Aren't you with Moddy?"

After being reminded by Chief Fan Si, His Majesty Cyril, the current emperor of the Silan Empire, put away a faint smile on his face.

Being able to call out the names of every palace attendant, guard, female guard, etc., is a necessary professional skill for the chief of the inner palace.

"Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess and Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess were attacked by a spiritual magician while hunting, and the two princesses are safe and sound, and the attackers are at least four people, and they have now fled! ”

The female guard bowed her head in front of the emperor. Said calmly.

"Hmm! You can step down!"

His Majesty Cyril nodded noncommittally.

"Your Majesty, please send someone to pick up the two princesses. ”

His Majesty's attitude surprised the female guard.

As a father, he seems too indifferent to the safety of his children, right?!

"Amy, Your Majesty has already known your loyalty, step aside!"

Chief Van Si followed the emperor's wishes and scolded softly.

"Yes!"

The guardess, Amy, could not understand what Captain Van and His Majesty Cyril meant, and although she was full of anxiety, she had no choice but to withdraw from the small tent.

"Your Majesty, it's already the eleventh!"

Seeing the female guard reluctantly withdrawing from the small tent, the expressionless Fan Si showed a deep sense of worry.

Fantastic!

Vance's words came as a surprise, as if such a thing had been expected to happen.

"It doesn't matter. With Morin here, Mo Dai and Mei Wei should be fine, not to mention that they have already repelled the attackers and acted according to the original plan!"

His fingertips tightened tightly on the palm of the Silan Empire's Emperor's tone, and he said, "I want to see who else will jump out this time." ”

Fan Si unexpectedly showed the same unbearability as the female guard, and involuntarily said again: "Your Majesty!"

After all, she was the princess of the royal family, the biological daughter of His Majesty the Emperor.

"Nope. As a royal child, I will have to face these sooner or later, not to mention that I also came here in the first place. Every single one of them is precious right now, and I can't afford to let the whole plan go wrong for their sake. ”

Cyril's face was cold, if the royal family was like an ordinary family, I am afraid that they would have been eaten to the point that there were no bones left.

"Yes! I hope to catch a big fish this time. ”

As the Grand Governor of the Inner Palace. Vance is well aware of the living conditions faced by generations of royalty.

"If it succeeds, the empire will be able to stabilize for at least ten years, I hope so!"

His Majesty Cyril sighed. Without saying a word, he walked back to the royal tent outside the small tent, and for a moment he walked around the screen, a warm smile reappeared on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Only His Majesty the old emperor Mayazo flashed a little inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and raised the delicate glass wine glass in his hand to signal to his successor.

Maybe it's just a few people who can know the secrets of the Dao, or something else-

After receiving the news brought back by the entourage who was exploring the path in front, Sharif was very surprised to hear that the third-class royal guard had appeared in the forest not far ahead, and it seemed that he was accompanied by the daughter of a wealthy family who did not know who it was.

The dragon god is on top, is that guy seducing a girl?!

"Damn, why is that guy here?"

Quincido, the second to get the news, was shocked, twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at Sharif, and immediately had a cowardice in his heart.

"It should be accidental!"

Sharif shook his head, not thinking that the other party had taken the initiative to find someone with some purpose.

If that third-class royal guard really wanted to do that, even in Delan City, there were countless ways to deal with them.

"Who? Who are you talking about?"

Prince Bonari was curious that the faces of these two newly acquainted sons of the Slan nobles would suddenly become so ugly.

"Your Royal Highness, it's Morin!"

Sharif sighed, and he said with some frustration, "Let's go around it! That guy is not easy to mess with, and if he lets him see me and Quincido, something bad will probably happen." ”

This sentence represents his half-true mood, it is not an ordinary royal guard, even if he leaves the Royal Dragoon Legion, it is still broken, which is impossible to underestimate.

As a member of the Mouth Cannon Party, these gentlemen who have not really inherited the noble title and hold any official positions can't provoke each other at all, and they only dare to rely on the shadow of their fathers, and they are just majestic on their lips.

"Bonali, that wicked man is in front of him, and some women with him, let's go quickly, don't let him see it, I'm so afraid. ”

Prince Bonari's arms, the courtesan of the imperial capital, who was in the form of a bird, dressed up as a pitiful look, and expressed her fear in a coquettish voice.

As she spoke, she quietly gave Sherif and her brother Quincido a smug look.

The hero is sad to pass the beauty level, not to mention the addition of three people to become a tiger.

The thirteenth prince of the Adrisig Empire was stunned, and a while ago Sharif and Quincido were still telling themselves how fierce and domineering the royal guard who used to be the dragon knight was, they didn't expect to meet this guy on the way back to the camp.

"Is it the arrogant guard? It's a coincidence that the scimitar has just been sharpened and met a robber, don't worry, my friend, and my little darling, I'm just going to see it! Gran, I'll find you something, don't always think about those disgusting things, think of something else, and voila, there's just something ready in front of you, let's go meet that guy together." ”

The desert boy has always been jealous and hateful, and Prince Bonali naturally would not let go of the opportunity to know that there were tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains.

"Ahh

The son of the Minister of Civil Affairs, Grande still thinks of the headless corpse that was hit by the arrow from time to time, and his face is constantly alternating between red and white, as if he has been hit by a nightmare, and he looks lost and depressed.

"It's that hateful guard, Merlin! Come on, I'll be angry for you, and see why this guy is so arrogant!"

Bonari laughed and made up his mind to tease the "hard to mess with" guy.

Gran finally came back to his senses, and said with a blank face: "Morin?!he, why is he here?"

He was very surprised to meet that nasty fellow here.

"It doesn't matter what that guy is here for, what matters is that he has a bunch of women around him! I really can't see it, he really has a knack for seducing women, how about we snatch these women with Prince Bonari? Grand, are you coming?"

Prince Bonali's words made Sharif seem to have found the backbone of the heart, and his courage immediately grew, and he planned to snatch love with a knife and snatch away all the women beside the guard.

He still doesn't believe that so many people can't rob that guy alone?!

"Ha Luha, why didn't I expect that Sharif was right, snatch those women over!"

Thinking of this, only Prince Bonari had the beauty in his arms, and Quincido was also attracted to the idea.

"Okay, well, a male lion will always take more than one female lion, and we will rob those women! The bandits in the desert like to do three things the most, robbing money, food, and women! We are not short of money and food, so let's grab the last one. ”

The rather agitated Bonari waved his hand in a haughty manner, apparently treating the impromptu offer as an innocuous indulgence.

"Bonali!"

The delicate and lovely Verani pretended not to follow as if she was jealous, and affectionately called the names of the thirteen princes of the Adrisig Empire, and her small fist struck a combo on the opponent's chest, quite like the style of Wing Chun Japanese word punching.

It's just that, MISS! MISS! MISS

"Okay, my little darling, leave those women to your brother, I just need you!"

Bonali coaxed the little beauty in his arms, as if he had become an invincible MT, and those two pink fists couldn't break his defense at all, and even the durability of the armor couldn't be knocked down, but made him laugh non-stop. (To be continued......)