"Have you finished the investigation?"

The black-haired lady interrupted rudely and said in an impatient tone:

"How much longer are you going to beat him?"

Mallos choked immediately.

The flag officer behind him, Fubi, quickly came out to smooth things over:

"Actually, we have some clues, but we still need..."

But the lady interrupted him again.

"Oh, so you are serious," she walked to the edge of the venue and looked around at everyone, the contempt in her eyes fleeting:

"Not playing house?"

The guards looked at each other again.

Mallos was silent for a few seconds:

"Miss……"

But the middle-aged lady snorted coldly and interrupted him for the third time.

"you."

The black-haired lady turned her head coldly and looked at Grover who was pointing at her inexplicably.

"No, it's not you, I'm talking about the one behind you."

"You unfaithful boy from the Doyle family, don't think I can't see you if you hide behind the big man."

Doyle walked out from behind Glover with a sad face and forced a smile:

"Miss……"

But the dark-haired woman named Chaoyue gave the order with a decisive and powerful voice, without any sloppiness:

"You, go up and spar with the prince."

"According to what your leader said: Investigate his power of termination."

Thales, who had been immersed in memories, was slightly stunned.

And Doyle's expression changed even more.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Doyle's eyebrows jumped again.

The woman said coldly:

"So, sparring with Prince Thales...will you insult your family?"

Doyle trembled when he heard this.

He no longer dared to reply, with a look of death on his face, he walked onto the training field in a daze like a puppet on strings, about to grab the practice sword, just hoping that the bad luck would end soon.

But his good wishes still came true.

"etc."

The lady's words sounded leisurely, causing D.D to hang halfway in the air, not daring to move.

"Use your own sword."

As soon as this statement came out, the royal guards were in an uproar!

Mallos's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and it seemed that he could no longer maintain his original composure.

Doyle turned around in shock, ignoring the fear in his heart:

"Use, use... a real sword?"

The lady hummed a rising tone from her nose:

"What if?"

Doyle froze in place.

"Quick, draw your sword, go up and fight him to death."

The lady glanced at the guards coldly:

"Otherwise, you're just investigating the damn ending power."

Thales was shocked when he heard this, but felt warm in his heart.

really……

Six years...

She is still...

Behind Mallos, the flag officer Hugo Fubi had a gloomy face and asked Piroga who was rushing in from behind:

"How did she get in?"

Piroga grimaced and spread his hands helplessly: "Sir, you know, she belongs to His Majesty..."

"In short, no one in the entire Mindis Hall, not even our siblings, dared to stop her."

Fubi was instantly angry.

Thales took a deep breath, looked at Doyle, who was too embarrassed to speak out, and took a step forward:

"Ma'am, I..."

But the moment he opened his mouth, Ms. Jenny Bakvi, the first-class court lady of Fuxing Palace, his father's lover, and his initiate in Northland military swordsmanship, interrupted him impatiently:

"Shut up, kid."

Taylor suddenly choked.

"How many times have I said this in my letter? After you come back, I will test your real sword training."

Jinni walked up to him and saw that Thales was almost as tall as her. Her lips trembled slightly and her eyes moved.

But the female officer quickly turned her head and eliminated the tremor in her eyes in the bud.

"And what are you doing now?"

Jinni looked away and said sternly:

"Toy sword? Playing house?"

"Are you still seven?"

Jinni glanced at the more than twenty royal guards and said sternly:

"Are you seven too?"

Marius, the leader, was silent and did not answer.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Jinni breathed out.

Seemingly angry enough, she turned to Doyle, who was trying to treat himself as a stone pillar standing in the field:

"Go up, d.d., and fight him with swords and swords until you can cut out his finishing power?"

Doyle raised his head tremblingly:

"I, I, madam, this sword was passed down to me by my grandmother. I can't use it easily..."

Jinni exposed him mercilessly:

"Bullshit, how many times did I catch old Doyle on Red Square Street when I was young?"

"Your grandma passed away a long time ago, and it was your grandpa who paid the bail every time!"

Doyle trembled when he heard this, lowered his head and dared not speak again.

Jinni snorted coldly, her high-heeled boots clicked loudly, and she walked past the guard members one by one.

"Then you?"

"You? Or you?"

"Use a real sword, go up and practice with him?"

No one answered, no one even dared to raise his head.

Jinni snorted coldly and turned to the leader.

"How about you, Marius?"

The female officer said contemptuously:

"Aren't you a loyal servant of His Majesty? The kind who kills whoever he asks you to kill?"

Mallos was silent for a few seconds.
To be continued...