In the extremely solemn and sacred corridor, the sound of high-heeled shoes falling on the ground is clearly ringing, which makes the surrounding solemn atmosphere more elegant.
Priscilla walked ahead with her head up and her chest straight, and with Al in her strange dress, she went to the end of the corridor which seemed to have no end.
Surrounded by heavily armed guards.
Dressed in armor and armed with spears, they stood there like a statue stationed here. They did not even move. It was enough to show that they were well-trained.
The guards' eyes were all focused on Priscilla, just like Priscilla alone, ignoring al who was following her.
Naturally, he did not pay attention to walking in the other side.
Compared with Priscilla, who was walking with her head straight and Al, who looked leisurely, Fangli was just walking.
He did not show any personality, nor did he look around in any way. He just lacked interest.
After all, Fangli didn't intend to come here.
"Clearly did not intend to come here, but still obediently follow my body together action?"
Priscilla did not look back, but covered the lower half of her face with a Lei fan, smiling, not knowing what the moral was.
"Although I hope so, the world will certainly satisfy my wishes, but I thought you would struggle a little bit."
Hearing this, Fang Li didn't even look at Priscilla. He just said this.
"Regardless of your factors, even if I leave now, I will come here again for various reasons in a while."
Fang Li said quietly, "after all, the signs that some people want me to come here are so obvious that people don't have the strength to guess."
For example, the man who gave Priscilla the information that Fangli was pursuing the witch sect.
"So, you simply give up the unnecessary action, no matter what kind of trap ahead, you intend to go straight through it?" Priscilla said sarcastically, "I don't know if you are brave or confident."
"No, no, No "When it comes to boldness and self-confidence, no one can match you, princess. From this point of view, this brother is really suitable to be your husband."
"You're right to say that." Priscilla agreed: "if you are a common man who only fears the unknown fate ahead, then even if you become the husband of a concubine, you will only be the eighth hapless devil in the end."
These words, said by the rumored "bloody bride", are so vivid that they are hard to imagine.
"So, I said brother..." Al got close to Fang Li's side, put his elbow on the top side of Fang Li's side abdomen, and said jokingly, "you should not have chosen to refuse because you are afraid of being killed by the princess?"
Fang Li glanced at al and said, "if you really have the ability to make me feel the fear of death."
So, without any emotion, Al shut his mouth on the spot.
Even Priscilla seems to be relying on amazing intuition to detect something, did not look back, but still with an invisible smile.
Before long, the party finally saw the end of the corridor.
There, there is a magnificent double door.
In front of the gate, a man is guarding.
"It's been a long time, Lord Priscilla."
Bow to Priscilla.
It was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, equally armed, but without a helmet on his head. His momentum was obviously different from that of ordinary guards.
Attitude, neither humble nor overbearing.
Obviously, this man is not a guard, but a knight.
Moreover, he is a close guard Knight directly belonging to the royal family.
In the face of this guard knight, Priscilla only said arrogantly.
"Open the door."
Hearing this sentence, the other side did not follow suit, but cast their eyes on Fang Li and Al respectively.
Immediately, I asked about the convenience.
"Are these two knights of Lord Priscilla?"
That's what Priscilla answered.
"Only the clown over there is my knight, and the other is my future husband."
"Husband?" The other side was shocked.
"Yes, husband." Priscilla said naturally, "the husband of the future king of this country will not allow you to say that he cannot enter."
Unreasonable and willful attitude, let the other side directly frown, the eyes obscure in the side of the body to look at a time.
However, since Fangli was not even interested in Priscilla, he would not pay attention to the guard knight in front of him.
Therefore, it is a default voice for convenience."Go in, please."
The door was gradually opened.
In front of Fangli's eyes is the hall which perfectly matches the word "Palace".
The ground is covered with red carpet.
The walls were ornate and resplendent.
Luxurious chandeliers hang from the high ceiling.
At first glance, it looks like the ballroom of a song and dance club.
The difference is that the deepest part of the hall has a high platform with steps.
On the high platform, there are seats one by one.
And in the center of these seats, in the deepest part of the hall, there is a remarkable place.
It was a throne with a wall of dragons on its back.
Therefore, this is the audience hall of the royal city.
The hall of the king.
When Fang Li walked into such a hall, almost all the people cast their eyes.
I saw that there were many people in the hall.
These people, except for a few, are basically divided into two groups.
One group is wearing a white based uniform with knightly swords at the waist.
These are the Knights of the Knights of the guard.
Another group is dressed in tuxedos and seems to be aristocratic.
A military officer with knights as the main force.
A civil official dominated by nobles.
The people who are here are the central organs of lugnika, the pro dragon Kingdom, who constitute the high-level figures of the whole kingdom.
In other words, at this moment, all the senior officials of lugnika, the whole Pro dragon Kingdom, were present.
If you want to take it for granted, it is also a matter of course.
Because today is the meeting to announce the beginning of the election of the king.
As you can see, in front of the platform in the deepest part of the hall, the people at the center of the conference are fully present.
There were nobles in military uniform.
There were girls in casual clothes.
In there, there are girls in tuxedos.
There were also half elves in white robes.
"Fangli?"
Seeing Fang Li come in slowly from the outside, the silver haired half elf can't help but cover his mouth with one hand. His eyes are full of amazement and shaking.
It was Emilia.
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