Chapter 1391

Under Cosette's service, wordless and Sylvia first changed into a dragon riding suit, then put on a tuxedo, and then moved to the place where the knight king was.

Walking in an endless corridor, speechless slightly stretched the body bound by the dress, some bored.

"Why does the knight want to see me so soon?..."

"Sa..." Sylvia also puckered in disbelief.

"With my father's personality, I should not be the kind of person who will show a thirst for wisdom because of one's talent. To be honest, I don't quite understand..."

"Don't you understand?..." Speechless side continues to move the body, while inquisitive inquiry.

"What kind of man is the knight king, your father?"

As soon as the voice fell, Sylvia's face turned to cyan at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was very ugly, as if she thought of something she absolutely didn't want to recall, and sighed.

"You'll see later..."

"Is it?"

"Ah, I hope you don't be too disappointed..."

"I'm curious when you say that..."

As for the hearsay of the knight king, I have heard more or less. Of course, it's not very good.

But. At present, wordless is just to know that the knight king is not a very qualified king. What kind of person is the knight king himself? Wordless is not very clear.

Look at Sylvia. It seems that the knight king can't impress others

What kind of person is it

With this in mind, wordless and Sylvia came to the hall where they met the knight king.

And speechless also quickly know, why Sylvia so don't want to mention his father

"Whoa, whoa! Waiting for you for a long time! My dear daughter! "

With the sound of such a penetrating voice, a dark shadow suddenly burst from the front, leaped up halfway, and drew a perfect parabola in the air. Towards Sylvia, who entered.

"What..." Speechless is really not expected. When I came to the hall to see the knight king, I would be attacked, so it was a conditioned reflection. Speechless kick out. The face of the black shadow that came in the middle.

"Whoa!" The shadow made a scream. At a faster speed than before, he went out with blood all the way and landed on his back. Hit on the floor not far away, two legs pulled out, a straight, followed by no movement.

Until then, speechless can see clearly the whole picture of the attacking people.

It's an old man or a middle-aged man who is dressed in luxurious clothes, with a cape behind his back and a plain face and beard.

At this time, the uncle, who seems to be supporting his image by clothes, is landing on the ground, his nostrils are spraying blood crazily, there is a footprint on his face, his eyes are circled, and he looks like he has passed out in a coma, which makes people feel extremely ashamed.

"Where's the best from?..." This is the first sentence given by dumbfounded speechless.

"Even if you want to attack people, you have to send a decent one?"

"He Not to attack us... " On one side, Sylvia's eyebrows were beating and her mouth was twitching.

"But to attack me..."

"Attack you?" I don't know why.

As if she couldn't bear to look straight, Sylvia stopped looking at the uncle with the bloody nose. Don't look back, she squeezed out such a sentence desperately.

"He is my father, the knight king of the present-day order of the knight state of rorayamon - Howard!"

"Knight king?" I was speechless.

"I know you hate to believe..." Sylvia opened her mouth in grief.

"But it's true..."

Speechless mouth corner a draw, involuntarily looked at the Howard, looked at the hall Knight king to pour on the ground to spurt the nose blood, the two eyes drew the circle appearance, covered the face.

"That is to say, I just kicked out the knight king of today, didn't I?"

"Yes..."

"Why don't I feel frightened, but I feel comfortable all over?"

"Don't mind..."

"Why?..."

"Because, me too..."

They looked at Howard and were silent, especially speechless. Their hearts were rolling all the time.

At last, he understood why Sylvia always seemed to have a difficult and insidious look with disgust when he mentioned the knight king, oward, and faltered and perfunctorily every time.In other words, if he has such a father, don't say what kind of prince he should be. Even if he is directly given the throne and let him be king, he will not feel lucky.

It's like The best

"Then..." Under the pressure of the inner tumbling, wordless knead his own eyebrow heart.

"Why did he come here all of a sudden?"

“……” Sylvia bowed her head and said nothing.

However, the voice of the answer rang in the whole broad hall.

"Do you still need to say that?"

As the dying man reflected, the knight King Howard suddenly raised his head, his hand covered with nosebleed trembled, and extended to Sylvia like a dying man.

"For To my dear daughter Embrace of love... "

With that, oward's head tilted and his eyes circled again.

“……” Speechless and Sylvia looked at each other and saw the speechless expression on each other's face.

"Ah..." Sighed without a word and looked at Sylvia.

"What shall we do now?"

"Go back!" Sylvia replied without hesitation.

"When he wakes up, he will call on us again!"

"Yes Is it A silent dry smile.

"That's it..."

"I can understand you, but I 'll leave later..."

When wordless and Sylvia were about to turn around and go out, a loud sound like a golden iron strike came into their ears, accompanied by the same footsteps like a golden iron strike echoed in the whole space.

Two people step a meal, turn a head at the same time, looked toward sound source place.

Dressed in heavy and exposed armor, she walked slowly from the direction of the throne in front. Her sharp eyes were fixed on wordless and Sylvia. She pulled a small arc from the corner of her mouth.

"Long time no see, Leon, Sylvia..."

Speechless, Sylvia two people stupefied, after the response to show surprised expression.

"Veronica?"

Here comes Veronica, the first king's daughter of the knight kingdom of loredamon, who has the name of "iron blood Wushen"!

And behind Veronica, the captain of the guard, Ge Lian, followed him like a shadow. He was wearing a cold "holy riding armor" and his eyes were also cold.

"It's early..." Veronica has a rare smile on her face.

"I thought you should be late..."

Seeing Veronica smile at herself, Sylvia immediately felt as if she was the prey that the eagle had been watching, almost subconsciously shrinking her neck.

"It's mainly Sylvia who thinks it's better to arrive earlier..." Glancing at Sylvia, I knew without words that Sylvia must have been speechless, so I had no choice but to answer.

"It's his highness Veronica. How could he be here?"

"Just called my name directly, and now it's changed back to his highness?" Veronica curled her mouth, then looked at Howard on the ground as if she were looking at garbage, and gave a cold snort.

"I don't want to see him either, but since you're here, I'll come and say hello!"

"I?..." Speechless and a little stunned.

"Because I came here?..."

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Veronica raised her mouth.

"After all, I am the one who asked this guy to write to Sylvia and Sylvia to bring you here!"

Hearing this, wordless and Sylvia looked at each other.

"What?..." Veronica frowned, discontented.

"Is that strange?"

"Not strange..." Speechless scratched his cheek and asked uncertainly.

"Just, why should I come here?..."

"After I left Ansari, something happened in Ansari, didn't it?" Veronica's eagle sharp eyes gathered.

"Let's talk about it..."

After hearing this, I finally understood why Rebecca received such a reply when he reported to the Knights about the attack of the grey dragon army on the Dragon riding Academy in Ansari.

Feelings, it's all calculated by Veronica