"What do you want?" Now that the young man had opened his mouth, he yelled the second sentence.

"Unless you tell me your name, because your personality, habits, and even the way you speak are familiar to me, and I am waiting for someone." Someone above said: "A cat and a dog should also have a name, although you

Covering his face, he looks very shy..."

"You cover your face too!"

"It's up to the guest to do as he pleases. What's more, your status and that of me are not similar." Someone's tone became tough, and he raised his sword as if to cut: "This place is higher than the city wall. If you accidentally break it, it will be fine."

I can’t pick it up anymore!”

The young man was not afraid that the opponent's sword would cut him off, but he felt that it was impossible to escape at this point. So he sighed, took off the face covering with his right hand, and revealed a delicate and handsome face:

"Subordinate to the Demon Alliance, Duke of the Brooke Empire, Swiss Hepburn!"

"I don't believe it." After a calm reply, the sword was stretched out in front of his head. Someone's reaction was beyond Siwei's expectation: "Only those who enter Sbia openly can report the above identity. You are the only one in the royal ceremony.

What qualifications does a spy who sneaked into the royal forbidden area have to report such a title during the celebration ball?"

"Shameless!" Siwes retorted: "How can you, the king of a country, sneak into the Demon Alliance in disguise several times?"

"Did you catch it?" Someone laughed and said, "Don't blame others if you are stupid!"

Up and down, eyes facing each other, the person above is naturally powerful, but the person below is not any weaker in terms of momentum.

"The Demon Alliance, when did this young master see it? The Bruck Empire is just a defeated general! As for the Duke, there are still three in the prison below! But you..." After a long silence, the people above accepted

Dao turned around: "Pull him up!"

While the rope was sliding, Swiss Hepburn finally reached the top of the castle, and got his feet on the ground as he wished.

"Light the fire!" was the command, and dozens of torches were lit up all around at the same time. The firelight illuminated the castle as if it were daytime.

Swiss Hepburn raised his eyes and saw that, in addition to the person standing in front of him, there were four luxurious and comfortable chairs in the distance, with four elegant and elegant young women sitting on them - he studied

It didn’t take a day or two for the Sibia royal family to recognize immediately that these were the four royal concubines who supported half of Sibia’s empire!

As soon as her body moved slightly forward to the left, a cold gaze was projected from the left side of the princess, which made Swiss Hepburn's hair stand on end. He didn't dare to move any more. After a closer look, he was standing in that position.

A man in full armor, and he wasn't even looking at me!

The strength of this guard can only be described as unfathomable.

"I know you're not convinced, but it doesn't matter." A weapons rack was placed in front of Siwei. Someone in royal attire turned around and said, "Pick one, and we'll fight again!"

Siwei's fighting spirit was rekindled, and he stepped forward and drew out a long black iron sword. Without saying a word, he turned around and stood on the wall that was only half a foot wide. The tip of the sword was pressed down and pointed diagonally at his feet. His face was full of cold pride.

spirit.

With a whistle, Emperor Sibia followed him up the wall, pulled off his turban, stepped forward to meet him, pulled out a sword with his sword and stopped it behind him.
Chapter completed!