Chapter 299: ask

"Excuse me, are you really a prince? I heard them gossip that you are a prince of an empire."
A round-faced girl in the foundation-building realm took the green fruit to the Prince Gresta's side, and talked a lot, and the green fruit behind her translated helplessly.
These sisters were dazzled by their looks. They didn't even know the ugliness of these knights in private, cruel, dark, rude, and sleeping with horses. Even now I go to see the big guy who is famous for killing blood. With their horses, it is impossible to be accepted by modern women.
They are similar to the men in the Middle Ages. It's okay to see them from a distance. It's really hard to describe them.
The blood lotus sword leading the way stopped, scanned the two female players who stopped it, and flew to the side after confirming that there was no threat, without saying anything.
An alarm clock composed of many small sword lights appeared next to it. Inside the alarm clock was displayed: 2:59 Arabic numerals, and it was still falling at a rate of one second.
Green Fruit and the round-faced girl immediately understood: "The president's natal flying sword is so cute!"
To be honest, they wouldn’t dare to step forward without the guild leader’s natal flying sword beside them. This is a condensed real-level powerhouse, even if it is a weakened version of the condensed real-level powerhouse. killed.
Prince Gresta frowned indistinctly when he watched the girls who suddenly came to him and talked.
He has a noble status, good looks, and powerful. He has almost concentrated all the noble girls' requirements for the other half. He is often ‘encountered’ by many beautiful noble girls. He is no stranger to this situation.
The round-faced girl in front of me can't be said to be ugly, and can even be called a little beauty, but it is nothing to Prince Gresta. He looks young, but he is nearly a hundred years old this year. The opposite experienced in a lifetime is countless.
Age is not a big deal. In a world with extraordinary powers, many strong people practice without distractions for strength, and they are not exposed to many things, and their mental age is much younger than their actual age.
But this kind of appearance, this kind of strength girl did not have the right to approach him in the past, and would not even cause any physical fluctuations in him.
But at the moment it is naturally different.
Prince Gresta showed a sunny and handsome smile on his face, and said politely: "Madam, the news you got is correct. I am indeed the fourteenth son of the Emperor.
Today is a different and lucky day. I have the honor to meet such a beautiful and elegant lady like you. "
After seeing the attitude of the adult’s weapon towards the female player, he has decided to do his best to get her heart, which is not too difficult according to past experience.
Several other people looked at Prince Gresta with jealous eyes, and he actually got such a chance when he might die at any time.
Several other knights who considered themselves handsome and handsome hurriedly straightened their chests, and hope that he can have such good luck herself.
Unfortunately, the female players around did not notice them at all.
"Wow! Really, I met a real prince, can you sign me?"
The round-faced girl took out a card, which was the heroic figure of Prince Gresta riding a gun before. It was captured by a paparazzi player and sent to the group. Then she took a screenshot and printed it out, using some spells of the cultivator ability.
Prince Gresta hesitated. The world regards the wizard as a heresy. There are many terrible legends. In the legend, the wizard can use the victim's personal objects such as hair and nails to curse the enemy to death.
Of course he knew that these were legends, but these blood demons were also legendary things, and it was really hard to say whether they had this ability.
"Of course there is no problem. I am happy to serve a beautiful lady like you."
After hesitating only a little, Prince Gresta took the card and pen in the hand of the round-faced female player and signed his name in the Imperial language, and wrote a line according to her request: Gresta wishes the Great Demon King Yueyue forever Happy youth.
"thank you very much!"
Great Demon Yueyue folded his hands together: "Next, I won't disturb your work."
Even knowing that the time may not be ripe, Prince Gresta seized the opportunity to plead: "Excuse me, Lord Blood Demon, what will you do with us, can you intercede for me?
I will always thank you, beautiful lady. "
The surrounding knights and priests looked at Demon King Yueyue at the same time.
"Blood Demon? The title of good second, do you mean the president?"
Prince Gresta's words were a bit abrupt, but the Great Demon Yueyue didn't care, and said apologetically: "I have disappointed you. I'm just an ordinary guild member and I don't have the ability to change the president's thoughts."
Prince Gresta sank and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, thank you for your kindness."
Great Demon King Yueyue comforted: "You should be fine. The president has always done things simply and neatly. He didn't kill you before, and he won't kill you specifically afterwards, as long as you do what he gives you."
Everyone's complexion finally improved.
"And me, and us!"
Other female players who were equally curious also wanted to contact these knights, but the blood lotus sword relentlessly separated a circle of red sword air to block their enthusiastic approach.
The three-minute delay was already at the limit, and it was impossible for Zhao Shi and the others to wait forever.
After traveling a few hundred meters, there are busy players along the road. A large number of energy-rich materials piled on the ground like garbage are all sky-level items, arranged according to a certain pattern, and there are faintly dangerous fluctuations. Exudes it, making their hearts more fearful.
When they came to a quieter place in the center, they saw a familiar black robed boy.
"I have seen the Blood Demon Lord"
The expressions of the ten people shrank, all of them knelt down on one knee, their heads drooping deeply, and they did not dare to cast a trace of light on the figure.
Facing him, there was no more knight's dignity and priest's dignity, and everyone shuddered involuntarily.
"Don't be so formal, sit down."
Zhao Shi shook his head, the space ring on his fingertips flickered slightly, and ten futons woven with spirit grass were laid in front of them in turn.
"Thank you, sir."
Some hesitation, they didn't dare to disobey Zhao Shi's words, learning that Zhao Shi and the surrounding players sat down awkwardly and cross-legged, they were not used to it.
The moment they sat on the futon, a refreshing sensation spread throughout their bodies, their minds were sober, and even the fighting energy in their bodies became more lively, and the efficiency of energy absorption around them increased a little.
After they sat down, Zhao Shi pointed to his lower left and introduced them: "This is our military minister. His name is Long Spear. You have communicated before."
More than just communication, the spear not only killed Gresta's two guards, but also almost killed him, and Bishop Oli almost killed the spear.
Gresta and Ollie respectfully said: "The heroic appearance of the spear makes us ashamed."
The spear smiled and nodded.
"This is Sun Yue, our Minister of the Interior."
The two greeted respectfully, and did not dare to show any hostility.
At the next moment, Zhao Shi said calmly: "I asked you to come here to ask if you want to die or live?"