Oops.

His Majesty Kessel and Lord Hanson...

The secret of the kingdom?

Thales clenched his fists subconsciously and glanced in the direction of the Royal Guards' increasingly smaller figures.

Perhaps it was the shocking reputation of the king, or the terrifying reputation of the secret department. As the knight's voice spread, hundreds of cavalry under Roman's command, from the vigilantes on the outside to the waiting people inside, were suddenly in an uproar.

The two members of the Secret Order on horseback are getting closer and closer.

No, there were more than two people, and behind them, more than a dozen horses were rolling towards them.

After reacting, Thales turned to Roman in the distance with a pale face:

"Hey, noob, I mean, Williams!"

He shouted, his tone full of anxiety:

"Maybe I can use my identity to delay..."

But Roman's reaction was faster than him!

"Why panic!"

Legend Wings is riding on his white horse, his earrings are swaying, and he looks heroic.

While urging his hooves forward, he roared and ordered his subordinates around him to suppress their uneasiness:

"Do what you have to do!"

Roman approached slowly and glanced at Thales.

Thales was startled: at this moment, Legend Wing was exuding ominous emotions, and his expression was clouded, as if thunder was about to come.

"the same as you."

He said coldly on the white horse.

The young man nodded subconsciously.

Roman then raised his head and looked at the dozen knights who were getting closer and closer.

Ten seconds later, a dozen members of the Secret Service on horseback finally galloped up to Thales and dismounted skillfully:

The leader holding the scroll looked a little fat, and looked quite happy from a distance. He was wearing thin clothes and a turban common in the Western Wilderness, and he was panting;

The second person following him had stern eyes, a tough face, and his movements on the horse were calm and leisurely. But for some reason, Thales always felt that his upper lip and left jaw were slightly red, as if he had been stained with some lip gloss or other paint.

The knights behind them all have different faces, but they all wear different costumes: businessmen, mercenaries, farmers, herdsmen, each one is different.

This is……

Secret science?

Thales was wary.

The slightly fat man took the lead, stepping hard on the sand, trying to lift the scroll in his hand higher.

"This is Lord Hansen's delegation warrant, with His Majesty's confirmation signature on it..."

His Xihuang accent was very thick, and the calm and tough man behind him carefully looked at the young man behind Legend Wings.

Thales looked at the warrant said to be from the Black Prophet with a headache, hoping that the former royal guards would run faster.

After all, neither they nor Quick Rope are suitable beings to appear in the vision of the secret science.

As for here...

I hope the pretty boy and him can drag on longer.

Roman snorted, stepped off the saddle neatly and gracefully, and casually took the scroll from the fat man's hand.

"So, who the hell are you."

Compared with his handsome appearance, Roman's tone was cold and his words were vulgar.

There was no intention of making small talk at all.

The tough man and the fat man were both stunned, and the people in the secret department behind them also had different expressions.

"Williams..."

The slightly fat man seemed to be holding back his impatience. After saying his name, he remembered something and then added the title:

"Baron, my lord."

Roman looked at him sideways.

"I am one of the people from the Secret Service stationed in the Western Wilderness. You can call me Gomez."

The fat Gomez adjusted his breathing, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to signal to the tough man behind him:

"When arranging this operation, we met several times before, maybe you don't remember, and this is my boss..."

But Roman's next move shocked everyone, including Thales.

I saw the Wings of Legend calmly pulling away the secret order, but without even looking at it, I held it indifferently...

Tear it in two pieces.

Gomez and his superiors, including more than a dozen people from the Secret Service, frowned fiercely.

Thales raised his eyebrows and lowered his head slightly, having a bad feeling.

"I know who you are."

Legend Wing's eyes were as cold as ice. In front of everyone in the secret department, he continued to tear the scroll into smaller pieces without caring, while saying in a cold voice:

"I mean……"

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

The faces of the two leaders of the secret department froze.

The Wings of Legend tore it apart four or five times in succession, until the order from the Secret Division turned into countless shreds of paper, which he threw away with a sneer.

"Just run here...order me?"

The fragments of the warrant were scattered and returned to the earth together with the gravel.

Damn it.

Thales stared at the pieces of paper on the floor with mixed emotions.

So arrogant?

Legend Wing looked disdainfully at the person from the secret department in front of him, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

Everyone in the secret department looked at the confetti on the ground, and their eyes turned full of hostility when they looked at Roman.

"There is His Majesty's signature on it..."

Gomez saw the other party's disrespectful behavior and his breathing became rapid. He clenched his fists and his cheeks trembled with anger.

But just when Gomez was about to explode, his boss held down Gomez's shoulders from behind.

"I believe this is His Highness Thales?"

Thales' eyes moved when his name was called.

The tough-looking man was half a head taller than Gomez, with a scimitar common in the desert hanging on his waist. He pulled Gomez back a step, stepped forward, and bowed.

Everyone in the Secret Service behind him, including Gomez, also bowed in unison.

"Your Highness, this is the first time we meet. I am the top person in charge of the kingdom's secret department in the Western Wilderness, Norbu."

Norbu's voice was slightly thick, and although it also contained some Western Wilderness accent, Thales understood it very clearly, and he could clearly identify from the diction and habits that the other party seemed to be from the Central Territory.

Thales took a deep breath.

Damn it.

Secret science, secret science, secret science again.

Moreover, he is the top person in charge of Xihuang...

"Um, hello?"

Thales raised his chest and raised his head, awkwardly pulling at some of the wounds on his body, and turning the bruises on his face to the backlight, trying to maintain the majesty of a prince.

Nobu, who looked obviously calmer than Gomez, raised his head and said in a respectful tone:

"Your Highness, welcome back to the country. It seems that the rescue operation of my colleagues in the Northland was successful."

His eyes are sharp:

"But for the sake of the kingdom, I still have a few small problems..."

Small question...

Oops.

What would he ask?

Behind the dunes, those escaped prisoners of the Prison of Bones?

But just when Thales was worried about how to deal with the secret people in front of him so that they could ignore the figures slowly leaving in the distance, Roman held him down.

"Boy, go to the back."

Legend Wing interrupted Norbu rudely.

"Let the adults speak."

This made the expressions of the two members of the secret department change again.

In the past, Thales might have been dissatisfied with Roman's tone, but this time, he was truly grateful to Roman for interjecting and saving him.
To be continued...