palace.

A guard glanced at the boring eyes and saw the figure of a young man.

He was about to shout. In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

"I... I..."

Regardless of his posture, he turned around and looked around, but found no trace. He couldn\'t help wondering what was wrong with his eyes.

"Or... Hell?"

……

Whoosh!

Su Lu\'s figure twinkled in the palace, and sometimes he just used his dexterous pace to hurry on the road, with a fast speed: "there is no... There is no..."

Everywhere he went, his inspiration would spread and look for the trace of Long Jing.

Unfortunately, I have visited the palace, but I still haven\'t found it at all.

"Either philatel Lin III hid the Dragon Crystal elsewhere, or there is a secret method to isolate the breath... It\'s impossible to pass down only one?"

The Royal Palace in the west is not big, so Sulu can be at ease.

If he changed to the size of the earth Forbidden City, he estimated that he would be tired and spit blood.

"But... There\'s one more thing to do before they get back."

He smiled, and his figure blinked again, penetrating a solid wall.

……

Flea Drake was looking in the mirror, admiring her long fiery red hair and flawless face, when she suddenly saw a figure.

She was startled, turned around and saw Sulu.

Her maid and escort had fallen to the ground outside.

"Hello, noble Queen, roses in the west, and... The people who hired me that day."

Sulu joked and smiled.

"How did you... Get in?"

Flora was startled, but in the twinkling of an eye she regained her composure and acquiesced in the identity of meeting Sulu that day.

"This is a demonstration of my ability... Oh, I forgot to tell you that I had defeated Edward before coming. Eric, that old guy didn\'t dare to fight me at all..."

Sulu picked up an apple and bit: "who can imagine that the Drake family should be so hostile to the mitis family? They even want to buy a murderer to assassinate the Duke\'s eldest son."

"What do you want to do?"

Flora soon recovered, took a sip of the wine on the table and said, "no one will believe you, no one!"

She walked slowly towards the door, like a female leopard hibernating.

"I\'m not here to condemn you. I\'m just here to collect a deposit. I\'m really not interested in titles and fiefs... Oh, maybe our great king will take the initiative to give me, so I ask for a Dragon Crystal!"

"Long Jing?"

Flora was a little confused.

She didn\'t know what the use of that thing was.

"Well, that\'s it. We\'ll see you later."

Sulu said goodbye politely and disappeared instantly.

Flora took a breath and sat down holding the chair, so she didn\'t limp to the ground.

"Empress mother?"

Outside the door, footsteps sounded, and immediately came the cry of the Messiah.

……

Outside the palace.

Sulu looked jokingly at Edward and Eric: "you\'re too slow. I want to meet our king."

"OK... OK."

Although there were many guards around, it didn\'t give Eric the slightest sense of security.

"Is it almost the same as the horror that dragon I brought to the mainland aristocrats?"

An idea came into his mind involuntarily.

Dragon I is certainly much better than Sulu. His dragon can destroy a city.

But Sulu doesn\'t need to do his destructive power. As long as he shows his characteristics of being difficult enough and beheading, threatening the lives of those high-ranking people, he may gain compromise.

Of course, what followed was to try every means to get rid of him.

Maybe I\'ll be more cautious. I\'ll investigate in detail first, and then arrange traps or something, but the results are almost the same. Sulu is looking forward to it.

After leaving Edward to take care of Sulu, Eric quickly entered the palace and met philatelic III.

"Even Edward failed, and that sudden ability..."

In the hall of the king\'s palace, the old man philatelic III covered his mouth with some fear. Although there were bodyguards nearby, he felt that the other party would suddenly appear.

He thought for a moment and said to Eric, "what if you take out the national wonders?"

As a family who has worked in five levels of legends, created a kingdom and owned the mainland, our ancestors will naturally leave some details.

Even if it is consumed or lost in war, there are still several pieces left.

"I\'m afraid not..."

Eric thought for a moment and shook his head slowly.

Powerful magical items will also be weakened in the twilight period of the gods. At this time, it is almost impossible to exert the power of legend.

If you want to do this, I\'m afraid you have to be an artifact.

The Church of mother earth God is a group of religious people entertaining themselves. There has been no Oracle for hundreds of years. Of course, there are no artifacts in this continent.

"We don\'t know each other\'s ability, we don\'t know each other\'s background, everything is so strange..." Eric continued: "and the other party doesn\'t seem hostile, otherwise it wouldn\'t have been a false alarm last night, and Edward and I will lose our lives today..."

He concluded: "since the other party has not shown hostility for the time being, it is irrational to rashly turn the other party into an enemy."

"In that case, let\'s meet."

Philatellin III pondered for a long time and finally made a decision.

……

"Suru portley, have you seen your majesty!"

More than ten minutes later, Sulu stepped into the hall of the throne and bowed slightly.

This is the world.

Different from the centralized monarchy, this country is composed of countless nobles. The king is only the chairman of the board, and even does not occupy a decisive share. The combination of the board of directors also risks the collapse of the chairman. Therefore, the status of nobles is relatively equal. Even the lowest Jazz do not have to kneel down and salute when they see the king, except in a particularly important canonization ceremony.

"Why did you ask to see me?"

Filitlin III, wearing the crown, was calm. Next to him sat queen FRA Drake, with an equally pale face. The Messiah stood aside with pure curiosity.

"As a person who defeated the first swordsman in the Kingdom, it is equivalent to winning the champion of the martial arts competition. I come to ask for the corresponding honor and pray for some rewards."

Sulu stood up straight.

This rule does exist in the kingdom.

But have you ever seen a reward for killing a king with a knife?

Philatel Lin III\'s face flushed for a moment, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times: "is this what you want?"

He doesn\'t understand. It can be obtained through formal channels. Why is the other party so violent?

"No! I need a hereditary jazz, a free collar, and... Longjing!"

Sulu replied with a smile.