Vice Principal Taryn of Green Tree Vine Academy greeted him and seemed to have an argument with the other party, diluting the joyful atmosphere of the scene a lot.

"Good luck, Philip. Cawyol gave him a sincere wish, and Philip thanked him with a relaxed face, as if he had not taken it to heart at all.

Thinking with his ass, he also knew why.

"Philip, due to a complaint from the Royal Academy, we have to ask you to participate in the investigation into Marbury's falling horse. Lyman brushed aside his responsibilities in a word, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the entanglement of the Royal Academy, but he had to pay attention to it.

Taryn gave Philip a reassuring look, signaling him not to be afraid, there was the academy behind you.

Philip nodded to receive it, ignoring the teacher of the Royal Academy, and his handsome little face changed into a serious and cold expression: "You came at the right time, I also have to complain to the organizing committee."

In the course of the race, I was disturbed by the Royal Academy riders behind me, and even viciously attacked.

I would like to ask the organizing committee to investigate this matter in detail, and I now suspect that there is a necessary connection between this and the attack that occurred in the previous technical assessment.

In order to prepare for this game, I haven't even finished the school rules written by the second emperor's grandson.

As a result, I was once again subjected to unfair treatment, and I asked the organizing committee to give me a reasonable explanation. ”

"Ahem, ahem. ”

When the person in charge, Lyman, heard this, he was choked and coughed violently, his face turned red, and he said in his heart that one of his mothers was more difficult than the other.

The matter of the previous few days has just been suppressed, and whatever the truth of the matter, as long as Philip insists on linking the two things together, then it will be a big problem.

He even hated the teacher of the Royal Academy next to him at the moment.

Why bother, anyway, everyone has seen that the level of your family is very average, and it is impossible to win the championship, isn't falling off the horse a good excuse to cover up?

The on-site treatment priest acted in time, and he would not be disabled, but he would just be raised for a month or two.

Although the background of the Royal Academy is extraordinary, he must give face, but this is not a principal after all, just a riding teacher, and the pressure brought to him is not too great.

The young man in front of him is the real trouble.

In the past, those big people on the clouds knew who he was Lyman.

But because of the poisonous snake attack a few days ago, except for the second emperor and grandson, in less than two days, several bigwigs have already sent messages with notes or asked people to send messages to greet themselves to express their concern.

Whether it was suppressed or thoroughly investigated, there were, and he barely managed it after consulting the bigwigs of the organizing committee.

In any case, it shows that this teenager named Philip has a more complicated background.

Lyman secretly sighed that he was unlucky, and then looked at Philip, who was upright at the moment, and sighed that the beautiful children were all troublemakers, but every time it was his opponent who was unlucky.

The teacher at the Royal Academy had a grim face, as if he didn't expect this young child to be so sharp-tongued, and the person in charge of the riding test seemed obviously unwilling to do much.

He pointed to Philip's nose and scolded: "Where did the hillbilly come from, dare to bite back, who gave you the guts." ”

As he spoke, he was about to grab Philip.

In his mind, the baron who was a second-level awakened baron was still not able to deal with a student from a remote city.

But before his hand could touch Philip, he felt a flower in front of him, and his body was lifted up and thrown out with a huge force.

Some fat bodies smashed against the fence on the sidelines, making a loud noise that attracted everyone's attention.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being Vice Principal Tyrann, the former brigade commander, who is still not old, his movements are clean and neat, and his strength is free to send and receive.

Philip and a few of his friends stood there with their arms crossed, their mouths grunting in admiration.

Fortunately, Taryn was still quite knowledgeable and did not make a ruthless move, and the middle-aged man stood up in embarrassment, checked that he didn't seem to be injured, and then walked back again.

He was a little annoyed and angry, thinking that the other party did not dare to be ruthless because he was afraid of his identity, and regarded tolerance as a kind of forbearance and fear, and roared loudly: "Do you know who I am? I am a teacher of the Royal Academy, a dignified imperial ......."

Philip and the others looked at him like fools, and sure enough, the people in the imperial capital were not ordinary tsundere, no matter what world or country they were in.

Out of thin air, people everywhere else are hillbillies in their eyes.

The chain of contempt in the Wadersmann Empire was regular, with the North despising the South, the West despising the East, and the Imperial Capital despising everyone.

Ahem, off topic.

"Shut up, shame on you. At that moment, a cold drink came from behind the crowd.

I saw a middle-aged man facing the elegance and majesty, walking towards this side with steady steps.

Along the way, all the crowds automatically dispersed into two columns, bowed down and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

Philip and the others also hurriedly stood solemnly, touching their chests with one hand and saluting.

Philip peeked at the three young men who followed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

One of them is none other than the second emperor's grandson who I just met a few days ago, Osborne.

The other two young men, a man and a woman, the male was about the same as Osborne, and he also looked five points alike, but he was dressed in royal clothes and did not wear a sword of honor, and his temperament was more gentle and elegant.

The woman was a long, purple hair that was the standard of the Wardsman Empire, playfully coiled on her head.

The face is cold and fair, especially a pair of big eyes like autumn water, and the temperament is elegant and retro, quite a bit of the charm of Emma Dumont, the little sister of Polaris.

Philip has still done some homework these days, these two should be the imperial grandson Winston Ben Sman, 26 years old this year, and the youngest royal granddaughter Sophia Sman, who is only one year older than Philip this year.

After recognizing these people, Philip secretly scolded himself, it seems that in all novels, the probability of meeting the royal princess is ridiculously high.

He also dreamed of it when he was just reborn, but for several years, there was only a little country girl Anna by his side, playing the game of fake princess and fake knight, and gradually extinguished this thought.

The sudden sight of a real princess made him a little excited.

It's just that at this time, isn't it a little late, how many chapters have it taken to appear.

Philip really has a big heart in this life, immersed in his own thoughts, and he is a little distracted at such a time.

"Philip, Crown Prince Gulliver asks you. There was a reminder from Tyron.

"Huh?" Philip was a little confused, and asked what was wrong.

Bruce covered his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and reminded him, "Your Highness asked you what evidence you have against that Royal Academy player." ”

Philip was a little dissatisfied, why should I provide evidence, when they troubled me, there was no evidence.

But he didn't dare to be rude in front of the crown prince for the time being, so he had to say in a deep voice: "This matter is not a matter of lip service, I naturally have evidence, and it is clear at a glance, and several adults can know it at a glance." ”

With that, he bowed his head and untied the ties on his trouser legs, revealing his smooth calves in front of everyone.

Gulliver Ben Sman, as crown prince, is also the Empire's Minister of Finance.

He had heard of the little grandson of the Snape family, who seemed to be born a little silly, so instead of blaming Philip for his wandering, he looked at his so-called evidence with interest.

I saw a thumb-sized red bruise on the side of Philip's sturdy calf and on the top of his ankle, which contrasted sharply with his fair skin.

Philip explained: "I was riding a horse in front of me when I sensed someone approaching behind me, and before I could look back, I was hit my calf.

Although there was some pain, fortunately, the body was still strong and there was no major problem, so I could only insist on moving forward in a hurry.

I wanted to fight the player again after the race, but I saw that he seemed to have fallen from his horse.

So I thought it would be just that, and I had to spare people and spare people.

Unexpectedly, this teacher sued the wicked first, so in desperation, he could only apply for arbitration and give me justice.

After all, we are in the bitter cold land of the deep border, young and determined, years of hard work, countless injuries, this championship is not easy to come by, so I cherish it.

You can't let the academy be humiliated just because you were framed, and let this heavy honor have a trace of flaws. ”

The fifteen-year-old boy had not completely changed his voice, and he had left a slightly immature voice but was talking eloquently in front of a group of princes and grandchildren.

The key is that the language is clear, well-organized, and calm, without a trace of nervousness and weakness, which can't help but make people believe it after listening to it.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a handsome young man practicing his riding skills thousands of times in the ice and snow, and his sturdy body was steaming and hot, and even the scene of scars.

Everyone present, including the prince and the eldest grandson, nodded without a trace.

His Royal Highness Gulliver asked again: "What did you just say, what happened to the attack a few days ago?"

Before Philip could explain, the second emperor Sun Osborne hurriedly came to him, and he didn't know what he said, which suddenly made His Royal Highness the crown prince's face covered with frost.

"Hmph, bold fanatic, handle it well.

In addition to organizing the competition, the organizing committee of the competition must also take sound measures to ensure the safety of every young player, who is the future pillar of the empire and cannot be ignored. ”

The matter has been explained very clearly, after all, the scar on Philip's calf cannot be faked, and those present are all clear-eyed people, and they know that it is a new injury at a glance.

At the time of the accident, the two were extremely close to each other, and the view of everyone in the distance was blocked, and they could only see Philip in front and Marbury behind.

Logically, this is the same as a car rear-end collision, the latter is fully responsible, and there is nothing wrong with it.

What's more, there is a scar on Philip's leg as proof, and the Marbury player can only be blamed for not being able to harm others and inflict on himself.

As the highest-ranking person present, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comforted Philip a few words, and even hammered him on the chest a few times to show encouragement, before leaving the place in the company of several royal grandchildren.

The Great Emperor Sun also smiled and comforted all the players present, and behaved very kindly to the champion Philip.

The second emperor and grandson just lightly reminded him to copy the school motto as soon as possible, and he would check it after a few days of banquets.