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Chapter 17 The Knights (1)

Soon, Likairut was "invited" to go out. There was no way, a man who was pale and weak and could only mutter to himself and repeat "This is impossible" could not walk out of the room by himself.

After the performance of the Joker Jumping Bell ended, the interrupted introduction quickly continued. "Because there is no evidence, it is impossible to be sure. But I think that there are so many aspects that cannot be described by chance."

It seemed completely unaffected by the scene just now. The old people opened their eyes and looked at the girl who was trying to run towards the window and was firmly controlled by Reinharut. "Do you have a blonde and red eye? So that's it." "Maybe this is fate." "You are also in the same age. It seems that the dragon really protects this country." "That's great."

The Knight Commander, who was instructed, tightened his face again and whispered loudly: "So, is there anyone who has any questions about Lord Firut's qualification?"

Seeing the nobles on the opposite side shaking their heads in an orderly manner, Wang Zhi thought about it and poked the left with his fingers. "They were so fussy just now, why are they so honest now?"

"Don't you know? Oh, I forgot, you are from a foreign country." After asking and answering questions, the purple-haired young man lowered his voice: "The golden hair and red eyes are the appearance characteristics that are only available in the blood of the Lugnika Wang family."

Wang Zhi rubbed his temples and turned out to be a member of the royal family who had fallen into the people. No wonder everyone has no doubts.

"Since there is no doubt, then let's get back to the point." Marcos, who has completely become a celebrant, saw this and announced the next link. "What we want to discuss next is Wang Xuan's method."

The majestic McCrotford continued: "The prophecy only describes how to select qualified persons, but does not describe how to determine a winner from them. So, first, please show your thoughts and awareness."

I feel more and more like a presidential campaign. Isn’t this the part where candidates explain their policy program? It’s just that they are not on TV to the media, but on the ruling class of the kingdom.

There was something behind her back. Wang Zhi was no stranger to his delicate figure. After all, he had spent a lot of time to get to know her last night. "What's wrong?"

"I'm so sleepy." Zeppelin was tall and even more like Wang Zhi after putting on high heels. So when she leaned her chin against Wang Zhi's shoulder, her whole body stuck to Wang Zhi's back like an octopus. "Let me lean for a while."

A beautiful woman with a bulge in front and a tilted back leaned on her back and spoke in a lazy tone in her ear. She was rolling the flyer with herself less than five hours ago. Sniffing the faint body fragrance from her body, Wang Zhi felt his blood surge.

Just as he was a little distracted, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist. He glanced away and Lexington's little hand was pinching his waist. "No~"

Although the actions were a bit rough, the other party's words also reminded Wang Zhi. This is a formal venue for the meeting, and we must consider the adverse consequences that every move may bring to Emilia. The behavior just now was forgiven, largely because the group of old people from the Sage Society had already had this idea.

"Well, Mr. Wang Zhi, your friend is okay?" Because Firut gave up his resistance, Reinharut returned to the military camp. Instead of Felix who was called to come on stage, the red-haired swordsman stood on Wang Zhi's right. He looked at Zeppelin, who had transformed into a sloth, and his hands began to emit white light. "Although I'm not serious, I can still do some basic treatments."

"It's not a big deal to be kind." He declined the other party's treatment and suppressed the desire. Wang Zhi took out a can of coffee from his personal space and handed it to Zeppelin behind him. "Persistently, it should be over when everyone has introduced it."

Without being too strong, he also gave Lexington a can. Wang Zhi narrowed his eyes at Kurschul who was first called and the women's knight beside her. "Duke Karlsten's head? This name is really exaggerated."

Wang Zhi's purr was not loud, but the people around him were not easy, so he could hear it clearly. "The Karsten family is a famous family, and has been praised for their loyalty and righteousness throughout the long history of the kingdom. After Lord Kurschal as a young man, he was praised for his extraordinary talent." Yurius smiled bitterly and said, "Although he cannot agree with it because of his position, Lord Kurschal is really something that everyone hopes for!"

Wang Zhi cared about another thing: the duke's family background and youthful promising often meant being mature and steady, so her speech must be long and full of articles. From showing off her family background to thanking her allies, from expressing her determination to planning a blueprint, it probably won't be over in less than half an hour. Listening to the sound of drinking coffee behind her, he really couldn't guarantee whether Zeppelin would fall asleep on his back. The sweet canned coffee that was so sweet that it was hard to say.

I was crazy for too long last night, and Wang Zhi didn't actually sleep much. So he thought about it and took out another can of coffee. As soon as he put his finger into the pull ring, Kurshu's self-introduction began.

"I know what kind of expectations do you have for me. The Karlsten family has always been involved in national affairs, so you must think that if I am elected as king, the kingdom will follow the previous policies. The kingdom can also be restored to its original state, right?"

"I'm sorry, I've let you down." The opening remarks of the men's beauty were so extraordinary that the crowded room was strangely silent.

Kara said, and Wang Zhi, who had pulled the ring, raised the jar and took a sip in the face of everyone's eyes following the reputation. "Please continue, don't worry about me."

Ignoring Wang Zhi's fun, Kuerxiu looked at the wall behind the Sage Society. On the wall was carved with a giant dragon spreading its wings, and the chair as the throne happened to be placed directly under the dragon. From a distance, it looked like receiving the protection of a dragon.

"Lugnika, the pro-dragon kingdom, has existed until now through his contract with the dragon. Many crises in history have been resolved by the dragon." The history of the kingdom was described in a cold tone that could not be heard. The dark green-haired girl did not change her face: "The dragon can eliminate the invading enemy troops; the dragon can cure the raging plague; the dragon can even nourish the earth and help the kingdom survive famine. What a perfection."

"What a shame!"

Ignoring the gradually tense atmosphere in the room, Kurshu raised his fist. "How ugly it is to put everything on the dragon, rely on the dragon to solve whatever happens, and even be proud of it!"

Wang Zhi put down the canister beside him, and he suddenly felt that today's meeting would end much faster than expected.

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