"He is a knight, a knight who is determined to charge towards the most unlikely goal."

Glover and Cohen were both stunned.

The prince raised his head, his eyes full of confusion:

"But he's still charging."

"Even if he..."

"Never succeeds."

The next second, Leyock suddenly took a deep breath!

He turned around suddenly and threw the money bag in his hand towards a place with the most homeless people!

Thales and others were all startled.

"I still have something to do," Lyock parted ways with them without looking back amid the jingle of coins falling to the ground and the shouts of people grabbing.

"You can go shopping by yourself. The brothers have greeted you and no one dares to make things difficult for you."

Thales frowned:

"That's not the way out."

"I know." Leyock replied coldly, leaving them with only a retreating figure.

But Thales smiled.

He knew: That was the direction of the sixth house.

"Is he angry?" Cohen wiped the last tears from his eyes and asked carefully.

"No," Thales shook his head:

"He's confused."

ah?

Cohen looked at Leyock in the distance and touched the back of his head in confusion.

"Should we follow him, Your Highness? It will be safer with him." Glover stared around cautiously.

"No," Thales suddenly felt extremely happy. He looked at the road he was once most familiar with:

"We are not going back."

Glover suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Then where should we go?" Cohen asked innocently: "I recommend the West City Police Department..."

Thales shook his head, his eyes firm:

"Fuxing Palace."

Glover frowned:

"What to do?"

Thales stopped, turned in one direction, and looked straight at the horizon.

Glover's heart trembled.

He knew: That was the direction of Fuxing Palace.

Thales took a deep breath and exhaled slowly:
Chapter completed!