With so many people around and so many eyes staring at her, Solandel couldn't reveal her identity, so she could only complain to her father: "My father is a commoner."

“Then you dare to use this tone to talk to the son of the heroic consul of the Trojan family?!” Grabo suddenly raised the knife and pointed the tip of the knife at Solandel’s nose.

Solandel was not intimidated by the weapons, and her expression remained calm: "Your father is a war hero, but you are not. What are you proud of?"

There were snickers all around. Grabo's face was ashen and he yelled "Shut up" several times before stopping it. He poked the sword and shield badge on his chest hard: "I am a noble of the royal family. This is

I have authority over you."

Solandel: "Then, who gave the royal family the power?"

 Grabb: "Of course he is the current king."

Thölandel: "What is the power of the king today?"

 Grabb: “Of course the last king!”

Thölandel: "What about the power of the previous king?"

Seeing Solandel starting to nest the dolls, Grabo was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.

Solandel took the initiative and slowly talked about the knowledge of the palace's bachelor professor: "Looking back, you will find one thing. The so-called power in the hands of the nobles was given by the former nobles. It may be a token, a

Identity, no matter what form it exists in, is nothing if it is traced back to the source."

"The essence of power is a tool to maintain rule, distinguish social division of labor, and make the development of the kingdom more orderly and stable. It is not given to someone by birth, but only when the subordinate recognizes you and is willing to accept your rule.

gained power.”

“In other words, power is not given to you by your family or the king, but by all citizens. If you have the support of the people, you are the one in power. If you lose the support of the people, your power is just a piece of waste paper.”

As soon as these words came out, the people were in an uproar:

 “This is blasphemy!”

“Everything in the world comes from the great Sun King, how can you say that everything is empty?!”

“The royal family possesses the power of the sun, which is a symbol of the divine power granted by the Sun King. How dare you deny that it is blasphemous!”

“The Sun King is in high spirits, please forgive my ears for listening to these blasphemous words and return to the sun with glory”

Solandel had no idea that by speaking for the common people, she would end up becoming a "blasphemer". She was immediately at a loss and looked at everyone in confusion.

  In fact, Solandel ignored one very important thing. She was a royal princess and had received higher education since childhood that was beyond the reach of commoners. Her knowledge was not in the same dimension as theirs, and their views on the same thing were completely different.

 As a descendant of the ruling class, Solandel naturally received the education of the ruling class. She looked at issues from the perspective of the kingdom's superiors and could accurately analyze the nature of power.

But for the common people here who can only earn copper and iron moon and are not qualified to study, the kingdom they see is a divinely authorized monarchy. The royal family is sitting on the power of the sun. It is the eldest descendant of the gods. Everyone who believes in the sun

Everyone should accept his leadership, otherwise it would be both disobedience and blasphemy.

This kind of separation in knowledge directly put Solandel on the opposite side of everyone.

Grabo was not a wise person, and he did not think about why a "little civilian girl" knew so much. He held the knife tightly, the muscles on his face kept twitching, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent: "Just

For these blasphemous remarks, you should be guillotined immediately."

 Public people are also echoing:

 “Behead! Behead this blasphemer!”

“If we don’t sacrifice the blood of blasphemers to the gods, it will definitely bring disaster!”

“It is because of such a blasphemer that Twilight City is cursed and attracts attacks from aliens! Kill her!”

“Don’t let her die too easily! Let her screams penetrate the sky and be heard by the Nine Gods!”

Being surrounded by so many people scolding her, Solandel was speechless and her face turned red.

Grabo enjoyed the feeling of being beaten up by someone, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Remember this before you die, this is the consequence of blasphemy."

Solandel subconsciously took a step back and tried to defend: "I didn't mean any blasphemy! I just want to tell you that since you have power, you should use it in the right place instead of using it to bully others!"

"That's enough! I've had enough of the opposition from the common people!" Grabo pulled the reins fiercely, causing the war horse to raise its front hooves and step towards Solandelle, as if to crush her. "I am a member of the Sword and Shield of the Royal Family.

Son of a warrior! Trojan hero

“Bang!” The black shadow rushed out from the crowd, hitting the side of the war horse like a battering ram. The majestic force brought by the dragon’s blood directly smashed the war horse’s ribs into pieces, displaced its internal organs, and fell to the ground whiningly.

Even more unlucky was Grabo. He never expected that someone would dare to attack the administrator in the street. He lost his balance and fell off the horse. One of his legs was pinned by the horse. He covered his leg and kept screaming. He wanted to lash out again.

Can't draw it out.

 “Nana” Solandel called softly.

Lorna knocked over her war horse, rubbed her shoulders, and said impatiently: "This guy's title is too long, which sounds annoying. Next time you meet this kind of person, don't talk nonsense to him, just beat him up."

After saying that, Lorna kicked Grabbo hard in the mouth, knocking out one of his front teeth.

"Ah!" Grabo's leg was pinned down by the war horse, and another front tooth flew out. He covered his bleeding mouth and kept wailing. It was as miserable as it could be.

Lorna snorted coldly and glanced at the onlookers: "The person who just shouted to kill, want to try again?"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to stand out.

You ask them if they are willing to take a beating for the gods, and everyone will tell you with all their heart: Yes!

But if you ask them if they dare to say anything now, no one dares, because they will really get beaten.

"Your Majesty the Administrator!" The guards had never expected that someone would dare to attack a royal nobleman in the street. They relaxed for a while, but now they hurried over and worked together to lift the dead horse and pull Grabo out.

"This person is finished. Not only will she die, but her whole family will also be imprisoned." Some onlookers realized that something was wrong, and for fear of being implicated, they hurried away muttering.

With the help of the guards, Grabo stood up unsteadily. He subconsciously touched his mouth and only felt the grooves of his front teeth and his hands full of blood.

His rationality completely collapsed, he pushed the guard forward violently, and screamed: "Kill her!!!!!"

"Roar" In an instant, the figures of the surrounding Trojan guards surged, the beasts roared one after another, and the unique manic aura of the plague beast spread like a hurricane, scaring the crowd and fleeing in all directions.

Looking closely, Grabo was surrounded by Trojan warriors who transformed into beasts. There were seventy-four first-order "fighters", twenty-five second-order "beast-turned-humans", and eight third-order "beast transformations".

"Disaster", there is even a fourth sequence "Abomination".

The plague beast's burning breath spreads in the air, arousing the most primitive fear deep in people's hearts. The sharp beast's eyes lock on Lorna like a hunter, and the bloodthirsty aura is extremely strong.

Lorna did not flinch, her red eyes swept across the beastly faces of each Trojan warrior, and finally fell on Glabo's face. Her voice was like the cold wind in the cold valley: "The blood feud 13 years ago, I want all of you."

return."

When things got to this point, Solandel knew that it would be difficult to end. She did not come out to break up the fight pretentiously, but just told Lorna to be careful, and then retreated to a safe area to hide, so as not to let herself become a stumbling block for her.

"Boom!" The strongest abomination jumped in front of Lorna, looking down at her with his huge beast-like body, and transparent saliva kept dripping along the sharp fangs, "Roar"

Although Lorna is always stupid at ordinary times, she is never ambiguous at critical moments. With so many beast-shaped Trojan warriors and an abomination, she is definitely not something she can fight alone. Fei Ye must be called.

"You and I" Lorna was about to activate the dragon blood contract. Suddenly, a cursing voice came from the distance: "Who is it?! Fighting in a business district, you really want to die, don't you?!"

 Lugo covered his buttocks and limped over with the security soldiers. He carried the Black Night Odachi on his shoulder and made a stinky face. His eyes swept across everyone's faces and finally fell on Lorna.

I have to say that Lugo was very clever and did not reveal that the two knew each other. He looked away for a moment and looked at Grabo: "Why are you wearing the clothes of an administrator?"

Glabor had a grimace on his face and said angrily: "I am the son of a warrior under the sword and shield of the royal family! The son of the heroic consul of Troy! The administrator of Thundercloud City in the Beacon Province, Glabor Troy!"

 Lugo rubbed his butt: "I know, your name is Grabo."

"Are you the security captain of Twilight City?" Grab pointed the knife at Lorna and said sternly, "There are such arrogant civilians in Twilight City who dare to attack this administrator! If it were in Thundercloud City, this person's whole family would be

He will be beheaded! Now step away immediately, and after I take down this unruly man, give me her family list, and I will come to settle the matter!"

Lugo thought to himself: If you are really a dick, I’m afraid that if I give it to you, you won’t dare to come to the door.

Lugo coughed lightly and asked Lorna pretending to be serious: "Why did you attack this administrator?"

Lorna snorted heavily: "This man ordered his men to ride horses in the business district. He not only kicked civilian children, but also tried to hurt others at every turn! What's wrong with me beating him? He deserves a beating!"

Lugo immediately changed his face and glared at Grabo: "It sounds like this is your fault."

 “What did you say?!” Grabo was furious.

Lugo said slowly: "You have hurt someone first by riding a horse, and you are so confident that I can knock out one of your front teeth. If you are punished according to the law, you will have to receive a hundred lashes and compensate for all public and private losses."

."

The series of contempt made Grabo erupt like a volcano: "I am the king's leader"

Lugo directly waved his hand and interrupted him, and said impatiently: "I know what family you are from. What's wrong with the royal family? Is it bigger than the code? The code is set by the king. It says you can't ride horses in the business district, so you can't.

, if you don’t accept it, go and talk to the king yourself.”

 Grab roared: "You are a little security captain, how dare you talk to me like this?!"

Lugo was not used to the administrators of other cities and immediately sneered: "What do you want?"

"Give me this civilian, her accomplices, and their two family lists, and let me take them back to Thundercloud City to deal with them." Grabo moved the tip of the knife from Lorna's face to Lugo and said coldly.

, "And you, kneel down and apologize to me, and maybe we can reconcile."

Lugo couldn't stand this retard any more, and he started shouting: "Oh, you, you bastard, I'm in a bad mood today. When I went out, I got into a fight with someone for no reason. After the spanking, I received fifty lashes on my butt.

.As soon as I arrived at the Public Security Bureau, I encountered someone fighting again. I tried to mediate between the two of them for more than three hours, and finally persuaded them to leave. I hadn’t even eaten lunch yet, and you received a report saying that there was someone in the business district.

There was trouble, and as soon as I came here I saw you with one of your front teeth missing."

"O you, you damn thing, I don't care if you are a royal family or some other OO family, you have pissed me off, I will just chop you down now, chop you into pieces and feed you to the pigs, by then the best hunting dogs will not be found.
To be continued...