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"There is still ~ ~ who ~~~~?"

The old otaku grabbed the head of a wolf guard in one hand, and the collar of a bear guard in the other, and stepped on the peak of a "corpse mountain" with his feet, proudly posing in the classic shape of Yagami when he went crazy, looking up to the sky and roaring!

The Royal Guards Regiment is the most elite unit in the royal city, and when it comes to using cold weapons, the old otaku will definitely not be able to beat the horse! But if he fights freely with his bare hands, then no matter how many guards come to him, they will deliver food for nothing!

No, all the members of the guards who went forward and succeeded fell heroically and unwillingly under the "sinful" fists and feet of the old otaku at this moment! However, he was still very measured, and he did not burn the small universe or use the Beidou God Fist! It was just a fight, and it was not a desperate fight with others! However, even so, he still single-handedly overturned all the hundreds of members of the guards! This fight was called a happy one! Shocking ghosts and gods!

The old otaku has always adhered to his principle -- "Lao Tzu does not beat women!"

The little girl and dozens of other female guards stared at the old otaku who roared wildly. In such a chaotic state, this man was able to distinguish everyone in detail, although he was quite frightened, but none of the female guards were accidentally injured!

"What are you doing?" Sorom appeared at the scene of the chaos, his handsome face still bearing that haughty confidence, but there was still a faint tear on his cheeks......

"Captain!"

"Miss Sorom!"

The surviving female guards gathered around as if they had seen a savior, and asked with concern.

"What are you doing?" but Solom didn't seem to appreciate it, and asked sternly with a stern face.

“...... We...... We ......" The girls looked at each other and didn't know what to say, they had come completely spontaneously, they hadn't consulted Sorom at all, and Sorom's competitive nature would certainly not approve of them.

"Captain Sorom, everyone is kind!" said the little girl, "Everyone heard that you were bullied by a bastard, so let's teach this a lesson............ Huh, what about people?"

The little girl pointed back, but found that the hateful guy who was arrogantly standing on the top of the "corpse mountain" just now didn't know when he was gone!

"There!" another sharp-eyed girl spotted the old otaku who was tiptoeing around the wall.

"Do you want to run away, cowardly coward, and now you know you're afraid?"

"Joke!" Seeing that he was discovered, the old otaku had no choice but to turn around, "Are you all full of paste in your head?" he said as he raised his chin arrogantly and gestured disdainfully to the pile of "corpse mountain" that was more than one person high, "Do you think Lao Tzu will be afraid of you? Is it necessary for Lao Tzu to run away?"

............The girls were speechless, the facts were in front of them, and there was really no need to be afraid of the people who could put hundreds of sturdy young men to the ground with just a pair of fists......

"Nonsense!" Sorom's face turned even more ugly, "what kind of place are you supposed to be, and how are you going to be responsible if you disturb Your Majesty?"

The faces of the ............girls turned pale, and they were too angry for a while, and they didn't think about the consequences of doing so!

"I lost to this man in a fair duel! Everything else was an accident! I don't need anyone to stand up for me!" said Sorom, turning his head angrily and walking in the direction she had come, leaving only a few dozen embarrassed-looking girls......

"Hey!" Feng Kan stopped Solom, who was already about to leave.

“...... What else do you have for advice?" asked Solom when he heard the call, turning his head with a blank face.

"No, nothing...... The ......" the old otaku was stared at by her, scratching his cheeks and said shyly, "...... I just wanted to say...... You're good...... It's true...... You, you're a good girl............ Also, there are ............ I'm sorry!"

When he said the last sentence, Feng Kan's face, which was still full of vigor just now, was now flushed! Although it was an accident, it was an ironclad fact that he took advantage of other girls! Although he was very thick-skinned, it was not thick enough to that extent!

"You don't have to apologize!" Sorom said coldly, "I lost to you because I was not good at it! I will still challenge you if I have the chance! I will definitely save my reputation!"

"Huh?" Looking at the thin figure that was gradually moving away, the old otaku was stupid, "Isn't it?

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The expected trouble did not come! The city of Bodal was still calm as usual, and the information about the commotion in the palace was deliberately suppressed! In fact, it is not surprising if you think about it carefully! The old otaku will not be bored to publicize such a humiliating thing everywhere, and the royal guards are completely silent about this incident! If it is known that hundreds of strong and powerful young men of the Guards have been put down by one person with his bare hands, who will believe this? Even if some people believe it, will they still be mixed in the kingdom in the future?

In this way, the brawl with the largest number of participants in the history of the Kingdom of St. Austin and the result of the most unexpected result passed so lightly......

However, this brawl incident also caused certain sequelae! The consequence was that those elite members of the Guards Regiment who were originally above the top of their eyes were trained with all their lives for a long time after that! Moreover, not only did they cultivate the martial arts they had learned, but almost all the members of the Guards Corps invariably developed a strong "interest" in their fists and feet, which they originally disdained......

However, Fastrow VII seems to be happy to see such an outcome!

It's been almost ten days since he came to Booral, and the old otaku has nothing else to do except occasionally go to the palace to give "lessons" to a few bigwigs, so he has reverted to the state of a "otaku" man who doesn't go out of the gate! He has been secretly doing something in the palace near the palace all day long! However, the Sacred Five Little Strongmen and Kenjiro go out every day, and I don't know what the old otaku is going to do! I think it is also an activity such as visiting the humanities and customs of the city! Old otaku won't interfere with the freedom of these resurgent anime character partners!

According to the old otaku's construction, Fastro VII first set aside a relatively desolate land outside the outskirts of the royal city that no one wanted, and began to build some small-scale handicraft workshop-style small factories there one after another, and I heard that the first blank paper will soon come out in this world!

In the past few days, Rodman has asked to talk to the old otaku no less than ten times, but he has been fooled by the old otaku pretending to be crazy and stupid! Just kidding! He's busy with his own business right now! How can he have the time to fight with others when he's idle! As for what he's doing-hey, hey, hey......

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On this day, Sandro, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, appeared in the palace where the old otaku stayed.

Now it is no secret that the old otaku has become the "public enemy" of the entire royal guard, although Sandro and his Silver Eagle Guards did not participate in that earth-shattering group of ghosts and gods, but it is inconvenient to contact the old otaku alone because of the face of his colleagues!

"Yo-he, Sandro, when did you kid think of coming to see me, and I'll forget about us all when you get back to your hometown!" said the old otaku as he walked down the stairs, playfully as he went, behind him Ainius followed as his shadow as ever.

"Boss~~~~ Don't play with me!" Sandro's freckled face has been squeezed together, and now he is Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror - not a person inside and out!

"You're really too much, you actually picked most of the royal guards! Boss~~ You're cool, but you can recruit people together!"

"You just let them go!" The old otaku waved his hand disdainfully, walked to the circular high-end black leather sofa in the center of the hall and sat down! Don't ask me why there are sofas in this world? This is the old otaku himself! There are only six such sofas in the entire Trantac continent! One for Fastro VII, one for Master Mandorov, one for Archbishop Veronica, one for General Rodman, and one for Old Man Smanda as a gift of apology!

"Those guys are nothing remarkable! You have studied with Kenjiro for so long, and you are still afraid of them? I dare to pack a ticket, your Silver Eagle Guards are the strongest in the Guards Regiment now!

"You can't say that!" Sandro also unceremoniously sat down opposite him, grabbed the snack on the table and sent it to his mouth, the old otaku was very casual, there are no rules in this place at all!

"They're all my companions! we've been working together for almost ten years!" said the freckled boy, his mouth full of crispy snacks, and his cheeks puffed out.

"It's ten years!" the old otaku reached out and patted the freckled boy on the head, "How old are you? It's still ten years? A six- or seven-year-old imp can also enter the royal guards?"

"Well~~~ We're exaggerating, but we've been working together for several years, what face do you say I should use to face them?" and Feng Kan stayed for nearly a month, the freckled boy didn't learn anything else, and the tone of the old otaku can be learned!

"Just take this face!" the old otaku rolled his eyes, "don't talk to me about what you don't have! You didn't come to me to fight coughing, did you?" I can tell you - I'm very busy!"

"Cut! What else can you be busy with?" Sandro, who already knew very well what kind of virtue the old otaku was, glanced at him with disdain.

"You still say!" the old otaku raised his body and was about to fight!

"Don't, don't, don't!" Sandro waved his hand back again and again, he knew the weight of the old otaku's hand, "Won't I be able to say it?"

"That's pretty much it!" Feng Kan was very satisfied with the freckled boy's reaction, and sat back triumphantly, "Hurry up, what are you doing here?"

Sandro straightened out his slightly wrinkled clothes, and sat down opposite Feng Kan, his face became very stern, "Mr. Feng Kan, in fact, it is the order of His Majesty Charles to come this time! Tomorrow morning, His Majesty and the Queen will hold a private picnic in the Crystal Lake with the princes and princesses! Here, Your Majesty sincerely invites you and your companions to go to ...... together."

“...... Crystal Lake?"

"Your Majesty knows that if you let someone else come, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get in!" Sandro looked like he was smiling hippie again, "...... So let me invite you!Boss~~~ Give me some face!"

"Hmm~~~" The old otaku touched his chin and pondered, and then glanced upstairs again, "It's okay! Anyway, it's almost finished, and it's time to go out and walk!"

"Really!?" Sandro exclaimed in surprise, after the last incident, the relationship between the old otaku and the royal guard was very stiff, and now it is basically in a state of cold war.

"I'm still 'cooking'!" Feng Kan was very dissatisfied with Sandro's suspicion of his attitude!

"But~~~~~~" The old otaku rolled their eyes twice, and suddenly smiled shyly, "It won't take much time to have a picnic, I don't know if I can swim and pinch it?"

"Boss, you want to play in the water? There is no problem? The water of the Crystal Lake has always been warm in winter and cool in summer, and General Rodman and his friends go there to swim in the winter!

"Really?" said that, the old otaku looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy and reached behind him to touch it, and then he didn't know where to find a set of national high school park-style one-piece swimsuits, "I don't know what Coco Li will look like when she wears it?"

"............" Ainius.

"............" Sandro.

"............" Ainius.

"............" Sandro.

“............ Ah?...... "Sandro."

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