"Okay! Hahaha, what a wonderful duel!"

King Airland stood up and clapped, breaking the silence in the banquet hall.

The surrounding dignitaries looked at each other in disbelief, and burst into sporadic applause. All of them looked unhappy. The Sea Lion Duke knelt beside Freir's body, and with trembling hands, he inserted the internal organs and intestines into Freir's body bit by bit.

But they are too slippery.

The old Duke tried many times without success.

In the end, he held his son's body, looked up and wailed.

"You don't have to be so sad, Mr. Ulysses! If you lose your son, you can still have another son." King Elilan pinched his beard and said cheerfully: "I will send you some beauties this afternoon. You can have as many sons as you like. If you are sent to me to learn swordsmanship, maybe you can become Su Nian's teacher in the future?"

The Sea Lion Duke lowered his head.

The hands covered with blood and calluses clenched and unclenched, unclenched and squeezed again, and finally fell down weakly.

He didn't dare to look up.

He was afraid that King Aililan would see his eyes filled with hatred and murderous intent.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!" He knelt in a pool of blood, with tears in his eyes, and choked out: "If there was nothing wrong, I would have withdrawn first, and Freir would still want to see his mother."

"It's easy to talk about." King Airland waved his hand, and then said: "Do you need me to come forward to hold a grand funeral? With the achievements of Lord Freir, you are already qualified for this."

"No need." Duke Sea Lion's voice was hoarse as if he was holding a razor blade. He took a deep breath, hugged Freir, took heavy steps, and turned around to leave.

The two palace guards took sweeping tools and quickly cleaned up the blood and human tissue in the center of the banquet hall. Since King Aililan often executed prisoners on death row in the bedroom and hall, this kind of thing was already familiar to them.

Soon the floor of the palace hall was restored to its original state again.

There wasn't even a hint of blood anymore.

It was as if everything that had happened before was just an illusion.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty on getting a pillar of talent!"

The ministers who reacted toasted in celebration.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Other ministers and dignitaries also paid compliments.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! You deserve the title of Dragon Slayer!"

"I'm afraid our Airland Empire will have another general stationed on the border in the future!"

"His Majesty still has vicious eyes!"

Drinking and drinking, laughter and laughter.

No one paid any attention to Sea Lion Duke or Freyr.

The moment they stood up, they were charging against the monarchy.

The surrounding dignitaries were happy to see this scene.

But the charge ultimately failed.

So they continue to tuck their tails between their legs like hyenas.

You have to wait, keep waiting.

When King Airland dies.

When his fangs are no longer sharp.

It's just that the presence of such an extra dragon slayer is a bit difficult to deal with. The eyes of the powerful are wandering and they have their own agenda. Many people have already paid attention to the dragon slayer.

King Airland raised his glass and drank.

It seems that he has been immersed in drunkenness and extravagance.

But after drinking a thousand cups, his eyes were still clear.

His sharp and cold eyes were hidden behind the wine glass.

He understands everything.

He is well aware of the thoughts of these powerful people.

But he is not old yet!

The Knight of the Sky has a lifespan of three hundred years. Let's see who can outlast whom. When he is promoted to the Champion Knight, he will have another two hundred years of life. After a few hundred years, these nobles will have long been turned into ashes.

The banquet came to the second half.

A group of charming dancers came to the center of the hall to dance.

Airland seemed drunk.

He actually ran to the middle of these dancers and danced together.

With the king setting an example, the ministers became more and more unruly.

They came to the center of the hall and danced with the king.

His salty hands caressed the dancer's waist, his mouth gnawed at the delicate skin, and he peeled off the gossamer clothes. If he didn't have a trace of face, he would probably have made peace in the palace.

Of course there are also normal dances.

There were also many noble daughters attending the palace banquet.

Compared with those ministers who eat and look ugly.

Most nobles with knighthood are too elegant.

They will find a pleasing woman, kneel down next to her, kiss the back of her hand, and invite her to dance. Of course, whether they can continue dancing in the evening depends on how well the two of them can dance. Whether friction creates some ambiguous sparks.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Su Nian frowned, hugged Anna and turned his back to the banquet hall, out of sight and out of mind.

He stretched out his right hand and pulled over a table filled with pastries and fruits. He picked out the fruits Anna liked and fed them mouth to mouth.

He comforted this little girl for a long time.

She also repeatedly promised that she would not marry the three princesses according to King Aililan's wishes. After all, this little loli was smiling again.

"Mr. Su Nian, can I invite you to dance together?"

A voice sounded in his ears that made Su Nian's heart tremble.

You don’t need to look to know it’s Princess Minian.

It's really hard to pick up any pot...

"I'm sorry, Princess." Su Nian said coldly, "I have no legs and can't dance."

Minian: "..."

It seemed like the Dragon Slayer had little interest in her.

When Minian saw Anna in Su Nian's arms, even though she was very proud of her appearance, she couldn't help but be surprised by the elf's beauty, which even her sister, who was called the Flower of the Empire, could not match.

But this is not Minian's reason to give up.

Elves and humans are impossible.

In the face of the long lifespan of elves, humans are just a drop in the ocean.

And she is the princess of Airland.

What she can bring to Su Nian is power and wealth.

"Then Mr. Su Nian, would you be honored to have a drink with you?"

Minian smiled slyly.

Su Nian just spoke.

It’s impossible to say that you can’t drink wine if you don’t have a mouth.

But she still underestimated Su Nian's thick skin.

"Sorry, I don't have a mouth and I can't drink."

After saying that, Su Nian hugged Anna and turned around, facing away from Minian.

During this series of events, Anna remained obedient and silent.

She will be more willful when she is alone.

But he will never cause trouble to Su Nian at these times.

The smile on Minian's face gradually stiffened.

After staring at Su Nian's back for a while, she could only grit her teeth and stamp her feet, then turned around and returned to her seat.

See Minian returning without success.

A noble kid around him suddenly felt that there was an opportunity.

He came to Minian with a wine glass and wanted to invite the beautiful second princess to dance with him in the most elegant manner he thought.

But Minian, who had been very gentle when facing Su Nian just now, was like a little lion with its fur blown up.

She put one hand on her hips and pointed the other hand at the powerful man's nose. She raised her eyebrows and shouted in a sweet voice:

"Get out! This princess has no legs and can't dance! Get out!"

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