Chapter 275 (1/2)

Behind me, bald Pedro chattered to the king's daughter. I turned my head and smiled at him. When he saw me, he was flattering the king's daughter, and his face was frightened and flustered.

The worry on the faces of the king's daughter and her brother, the prince, was replaced by surprise. I think so. I once saved them as a demon king. Their worries are not unreasonable. In front of them, there is a middle-aged man wearing expensive clothes and a crown. The man looks cold. I think he is the king of aryen.

It's not surprising that the Royal daughter and the prince can appear here. Yesterday afternoon's ceremony for the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries seems to have ended perfectly. I guessed bitterly that I had attended the ceremony, but now it has become another ceremony, the ceremony to judge me.

”Anle! What's going on? Let him go! You must be mistaken! He is Anle, the brave man of Capua, Anle!

I tell you, even if he is the devil, it is arranged by the gods! You have no right to trial! ”

Bald Pedro hurried to me and untied me in a panic.

”Bald ladybug, if I were you, stay away from me.”

I smiled and said to the bald ladybug.

”What are you talking about! We are good brothers. How can I be afraid of you bothering me! Don't worry, I won't let others hurt you! ”

”No, bald ladybug, I'm not afraid I'll hurt you, I'm afraid you'll hurt me...”

As soon as my voice fell, a golden light flew rapidly with the sound of breaking the air

”Thank you, fidro. Maybe this is the last thing I can do for you. ”

I turned back to resist the golden light. The golden light stabbed into my back and exploded in my back. The pain of burning my body nearly made me unconscious.

”Anle, you

Seven Saints! If you dare to hurt Anle again. I, Pedro, the first brave man in durland and head of the silver sword Knights of the Duchy of Aryan, hereby swear!

I'll wait with you forever! ”

Fidro's eyes were red. He held me, bit his teeth and shouted at the Seven Saints.

”Where is the silver sword Knights!”

In the crowd under the stage, the crowd surged, and a team of knights in silver armor stepped towards the high platform of the square. They were armed with silver swords and spears, and wore silver armor.

I looked at such a great bald gourd, fidro, and felt that his bald gourd was a little brighter.

”Enough! Marquis Pedro! Don't fall into the dark. The devil should be judged by justice. ”

The king of the Duchy of Aryan glanced at the Seven Saints above his head and said faintly.