Duke of Silver Arrow

King Green had no choice but to ask tentatively: "Master, do you need a meal?"

Brian nodded: "I'm really hungry."

As soon as these words were spoken, even Prince Randall of the Misha frowned.

No way, Queen Nancy sent someone to prepare a table of high-quality wine and food.

The table is not big, just big enough for one person, the knives and forks are all set, lifted up and gently placed in front of Brian.

Brian said thanks, "Bring me a stool, please."

The people below quickly brought up a high-back ivory chair.

After putting it away, Brian held the Cidan flower in his left hand, sat down slowly, put his left hand on the table, and cut meat with his right hand.

Seeing that he behaved elegantly and gracefully, and that the Cidan flower in his hand was intact, everyone was stunned.

Randall was originally arrogant, but when he saw that the light balls in his actions were not chaotic at all, his heart skipped a beat.

Only Chris, stand beside him, see if he is inconvenient, and help him.

Brian also raised his head to talk to him, and the two talked to each other calmly.

Everyone couldn't help admiring, this is truly powerful, and the magister is different from ordinary magicians.

After lunch, Brian ordered the food to be removed, and Brian asked for a book to pass the time.

Randall was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything, he could only hold it in his heart.

In the afternoon, as soon as Chris saw the time, he asked for afternoon tea again.

This time everyone was not surprised anymore, the queen sent someone to deliver snacks and tea according to her words.

Brian ate his snacks slowly.

The ministers of the Sky Empire, including the king and queen, all straightened their backs and looked at the prince of the Misha Kingdom with a smile.

I thought to myself, even if the Duke of Silver Arrow couldn't hold on, we wouldn't be shameless anymore.

Randall's face was livid, and he sat upright. He clenched the armrests with both hands, and stared straight at Brian with his eyes wide open.

Brian was safe and sound, and occasionally took a sip of the tea handed over by Chris next to him.

There is nothing wrong with him, the magician on the opposite side couldn't hold on anymore.

Originally, I could last for two hours, but when I stood up and watched him sitting there eating and drinking, and being served by others, I felt hungry and thirsty, my waist was sore and my legs ached.

From morning till now, I have been standing for a whole day, and there is not a drop of water or rice.

He couldn't help but said: "Prince, I can't do it anymore, I have to change."

He thought to himself that if I go down, there are still three people in our country, so there is nothing serious.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Prince Randall's face turned from blue to black, and his face sank all of a sudden.

On the throne, King Green almost burst into laughter.

The wood magician of Misha country boldly replaced it with a high-level fighting spirit master.

Brian finished his afternoon tea, took a nap, and it was time for dinner.

King Green offered to throw a big feast.

Regardless of just watching the game, everyone was tired, and when they heard the banquet, they thanked each other.

Flowing delicacies were served, and everyone took their seats.

There are pipes and music all around, but there are no accompanying dancers, for fear of affecting the two on the field.

Chris was unwilling to take a seat, so the king offered a table specially for him to dine beside Brian.

Brian and Chris thanked each other.

Randall watched from the sidelines, his heart was burning with anger, and he couldn't help but said: "Mage Brian can do amazing things with one mind and two minds, and the vocal music in front of him is light and elegant, why don't you show your voice and let us Eye-opener?"

King Green was furious and threw the wine glass violently: "Bold madman!"

Moshiyu's three-legged cup shattered.

Clay figurines also have three points of anger, let alone the king of a country.

The battle qi master of Misha Kingdom trembled in fright, and the cyan light cluster covering the purple rice flower trembled twice.

Bryan said: "I'm afraid of disturbing everyone's interest in singing. I have a sentence for you: 'Those who can restrain themselves after winning the victory have won double victory.'"

Prince Randall stood up and down, his face extremely bright, "Bang Dang" slammed his fist on the table, and left the stage angrily.

After dinner, the banquet was withdrawn, and everyone left.The king also ordered someone to set up a couch for the imperial concubine.

Brian was also polite and leaned directly on the couch.

After the king and queen left, there were only a few witnesses from the two countries left in the hall except for him, Chris and the vindictive master opposite.

Chris asks Brian if he wants to wash his hands.

Brian hesitated, then nodded.

Chris invited a witness to the side and followed the maid to lead the way to the dressing room.

The maid stood outside, and the two witnesses were separated by a curtain. Brian stretched out the Cidan flower with his left hand, and set up a soundproof wall with his right hand.

Chris undid his belt and turned away.

He waited for Brian to tell him to turn around again.

The tips of his ears were red, and his hands were trembling.

Brian teased, "Why are you even more trembling than that vindictive master just now?"

Chris blushed and said nothing.

Back in the main hall, the senior battle qi master of Misha Kingdom didn't move, but looked sideways with his eyes.

Brian greeted him with a smile: "I'm back."

The fighting spirit master subconsciously nodded, and the light ball in his hand trembled twice, his whole body became tense with fright, and he dared not look at it any more, staring at the purple rice flower in his hand exactly.

Brian turned his head and blinked at Chris again.

Chris smiled helplessly and helped him lie down.

There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn, everyone came again.

The senior battle qi master of Misha Kingdom was replaced, and another senior water magician came.

Prince Randall was secretly anxious. He didn't expect such a great magister to come. There were only two people in his country. What if he could really persevere?

Looking at the Cidan flower in Brian's hand again, he hoped that the light energy would be weakened, but it didn't change at all.

Just wait.

Brian eats three meals a day as usual, and guides Chris to practice wind magic when he has time.

Randall watched, almost sick from anger.

In the evening, the water magician of Misha Kingdom was replaced by the last senior fighting spirit master.

Randall's heart was in his throat.

Instead of going back to the post to rest, he simply led a group of people to guard the hall.

King Green was also thinking about it, so he sent his son Paul and several young and capable ministers to guard here.

Paul, 19 years old, is the king's only son and the first heir to the Sky Empire.

He is also a mid-level fighting spirit master, tall and big, brave and warlike, so many nobles in the country support him.

Paul was especially hospitable, offering Brian every special service he could.

Chris had heard that the prince of the Sky Empire was a homosexual, and seeing him in such a state, he couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

But he was dignified, well-mannered, and there was really nothing wrong with him, and he was also very enthusiastic about himself, so he had no choice but to suppress his displeasure secretly.

In the early morning of the next day, the king and queen got up early and rushed to the hall.

Brian was washing up, and Chris waited on him and wiped his face himself.

The last vindictive master of Misha Kingdom is still holding on.

The sun is rising, and the sky is getting brighter and brighter.

Brian didn't change his face. After breakfast, he asked someone to bring the chessboard, and played chess with Chris to amuse himself when he had nothing to do.

Everyone is no longer surprised.

After a game of chess, the vindictive masters of Misha Kingdom couldn't hold on anymore.

The light of the purple rice flower in his hand was a little dim, and everyone looked at the fighting spirit master one after another.

I saw him pursing his lips tightly, frowning his eyebrows tightly, the sweat on his neck kept dripping down, and his eyes were fixed on the purple rice flower in his hand.

In a hurry, Randall got up and walked quickly to his side, with one hand behind his back and the other on his saber, staring at him closely.

The grudge master let out a sigh of relief, the purple rice flower in his hand shone brightly, and then quickly faded to ashes.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Randall quickly pulled out the saber in his hand, a blue light flashed, blood splashed everywhere, and the head of the fighting qi master rolled to the ground.

Everyone in the hall froze in place.

Randall took the fallen purple rice flower and held it in his hand, turned to King Green on the throne and said, "Your Majesty, we are gone, and we have to replace it with another one."

King Green was choked speechless by this sentence: "You..."

Brian threw the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and said with a soft smile, "No problem, even if you go to battle in person, I will accompany you to the end."

Randall was stunned when he heard the words, his face flushed with shame, he threw the purple rice flower in his hand to the ground, and turned to leave.

"Wait," Prince Paul stepped forward and asked loudly, "I don't know who will win this time?"

Randall froze and did not move. After a while, he closed his eyes, turned around and bowed deeply: "This competition is because I am not as skilled as others in Misha. From now on, our country is willing to submit to the Sky Empire, and I hope your Majesty You can ignore past suspicions and be tolerant!"

"Good good!"

When the dust settled, the envoys from all over the world came forward to congratulate. King Green elated and ordered people to go and deal with the people of Misha Kingdom.

Brian raised the Cidan flower in his hand: "May this flower bloom undefeated, and our country will prosper."

Everyone in the Skye Empire in the palace beamed with joy, Prince Paul said: "This flower is auspicious, why not name it Changshouxian to prove it."

The king nodded and smiled, "My son is smart."

The queen sent someone to pick up the flowers and ordered them to take good care of them.

The king said: "Master, you saved our country this time, and you can't repay your great kindness. I don't know what you want?"

Bryan thought for a while: "I am plagued by illness, and the glory and wealth are of no benefit to me. I hope His Majesty can treat my parents well."

Seeing this, the king knew that he really didn't lack anything, but he couldn't give nothing away, so he still rewarded many rare treasures.

He asked Chris again: "This warrior, I heard that you used to be the president of the Mercenary Association, and you just resigned recently. Why don't you come to our country to serve?"

Brian took a step back when he heard this, and looked at Chris with a smile.