Vol 2 Chapter 300: Friends and enemies

Chapter 300 Friends and Enemies
When the complicated Thales watched the black sand collar and went on in the complaints of Wye, he screamed a hoof behind him.
The vigilant Wyah and others subconsciously blocked the prince, but the unexpected Taylors sighed and calmly turned back.
It’s really fast.
It’s also anxious.
In the cries of the horse's dissatisfaction, the comer fell over the mount. He accompanied the guards through the guards, his face stiffly coming toward Tyres, and Lord Justin bowed to him with respect.
That is the Count of Brisbane.
The Longyan City Regency Station, which has a high age but still has a spirit of enthusiasm, is set in front of Tells and looks unremarkable.
"Regent," the prince's gaze passed over the Longyan City patrols that came with the count, politely nodded to the Count of Brisbane, seemingly not surprised by his sudden appearance: "I care so much about me." Should I be surprised by the trip?"
But the Earl who heard the news had a black face and there was no thought of chilling with the prince: "Do you know how much this is a ruthless act? Just board the carriage of the black sand collar?"
Taylor shrugged helplessly, and along with Brisbane to his mount Jenny, Wyatt and Rolf and others were one step behind, keeping a short distance.
I saw the former prime minister’s eyes stunned and looked around, letting the squad’s guards get nervous again:
What happened?

"Black sand collar, what did they say to you?"
What did you say?
The prince remembered the secret that King Chaman told him and couldn’t help but feel a glimpse.
Morar...
Selma...
"They are very interested in Longyan City, but they can't directly contact the female grandfather," Taylors said to the direction of the black sands, and his face was relaxed: "To do this, they want to draw me."
The eyes of Brisbane changed a few times.
"You? They tried to pull you?"

I want to remind you, the relationship between Long Yucheng and the King Chaman? Or what role did you play in the storm six years ago?

Thales blinked.
"I think that the black sand collar will not pin the hope on a foreign prince who is almost an enemy," Earl said with a sullen face: "Or do they have very good reasons to talk to you?"
Tyres squeezed his fists in his sleeves and began to look at Brisbane in front of him.
Really sharp.
"So, Prince Teres," Lisban's words were polite but forced: "Is there anything I can do for you?"
In the heart of Tyres, there was a faint vigilance.
Is there some credibility in the words of Rumba?
In Longyan City, who is the enemy and who is the friend?
How should he choose?
Tyres took a deep breath and couldn't help but think of the terrible secret that Rumba said.
The gift of the first king.
The prince looked at the count in front of him in a complicated way, his eyes flicking through his white eyes.
In the past six years, what is the first power of the Dragon City, looking at what Selma grew up with?
What does he think about Selma, his nominal seal?
Female grandfather? The wife of the future Dagong? A little girl who is not deeply involved?
Or is it...
"Yes."
The prince sighed slightly: "They gave me a very convincing reason."
The count showed a serious listening.
"They said," Taylors looked up and said quietly: "As long as I can help them, King Chaman will personally order..."
The prince made a slight meal and gently bite a sentence:
"Let me return to China."
That second, the eyes of the old Regent adults solidified on the face of Taylors.
Tyres squeezed a stubborn smile and spread his hands.
"Yes, it's funny," paused for a few seconds, and the count smirked, his tone intriguing: "How did you answer that?"
Tells stood in front of Jenny and looked at the girl's jubilant look, thoughtful.
"I have to think about it," Taylors answered slowly:
"This is my answer."
Brisbane did not speak.
After a few seconds, the Regent adults gently raised their eyebrows: "You know, you are in Longyan City."
Tyres nodded: "I know."
Brisbane looked at him with a stern look: "You also know that the Women's Congress is just protecting you."
Tyres took a deep breath: "I know."
"But you still need to know..."
This time, the Count of Brisbane slightly increased the volume, and saw his eyes emit a stern color: "The election of the king six years ago, when the five grand coroners agreed, can not let you leave Exeter... ..."
"How does the lonely Ms. Selma stand in the hero hall, how to threaten the Grand Duke in front of the Holm Lord's Sacrifice: If she is not allowed to leave you in Longyan City, she refuses to choose the king, with them five People are destroyed together in Longyan City."
Taylors stunned.
He looked down and looked at the ground blankly, remembering how the Grand Duke Leko patted his shoulders and let him take care of himself.
"This, I really don't know." The prince was ecstatic.
Brisbane looked at Tyres's expression and nodded slightly: "Please don't let her regret that decision."
"You should go back to the palace, you won't want to offend Lord Nicholas at this time - there are outdoor classes tomorrow." The regent sang, and glanced at the prince, who was contemplative, and turned away.
"Lisbon Regency."
Tyres called the count: "Do you miss him?"
Brisbane turned back and looked at the prince under the expression with a blank expression, his eyebrows picking up.
"Do you miss Nunn King?" Taylors added: "You know, the king of nature, the real Walton tough guy."
The prince looked so heavy and looked like a sentimental poet. "Thinking ‘If he is still, how good is that?’

This time, the silence between the two people lasted for a long time, and Wyah, who had been a few steps away, couldn't help but signal Taylors, but was stopped by Rolf.
"Every day," after a long silence, the Earl of Brisbane finally opened plainly: "I miss him every day, especially when the mountains of the official documents and chores are piled up on the table."
"You can't imagine how deep our friendship is."
Taylor looked at him fixedly: "Yes."
"You know, when King Nunn is still there, Long Yucheng and even Exeter are far from this," Taylor sighed. "The vassals are all in good position, orderly, and collared." The people have their own duties and are well organized."
Tyres stared at the count's face, with a touch of emotion: "But after he left, in the years of the female grandfather's reign, the entire city of Longyan was turbulent and heart-wrenching."
"Now, even the black sand collars dare to come to the Longyan City to contact me."
Brisbane looked at him motionless.
"She hasn't ruled for a long time, people are not used to it, we need time and patience." The count answered the dripping water.
Tyres’ eyes are slightly embarrassing.
"Yeah, maybe for the Longyan City, a fragile and powerless girl, the position of Grand Duke Walton is still worse." The prince shook his head faintly.
"Maybe, she is far from qualified to rule Longcheng."
Brisbane frowned slightly and his tone was not pleasant: "Please don't read my words at random, Prince Teres."
Taylor closed his eyes and sighed long.
"Regent adults," the prince seemed to carelessly ask: "If one day, the Dragon Gun family's blood is cut off, Walton is no one."
The count of the Earl of Brisbane was a stagnation.
"How will you and your family be in the city of Longyan?"
As soon as this statement came out, Brisbane gave him a deep look.
"Even if we are allies, your words are still very easy to misunderstand, Prince Teres, especially after you meet with the messengers of the Black Sands," the Earl's words have been polite but unquestionable: " Even after six years."
Taylors smiled apologetically: "Please understand that the status quo of Longyan City is very worrying to me, whether it is the Freedom League and the Pray City in the west, or the black sand leader in the city, of course, including the dragon. The vassals of Yucheng - I have to think about one more layer and make plans early."
Brisbane stared at him firmly, motionless.
"Long Yucheng always belongs to the Walton family," the count said slowly. "The sons of Nakaru have ruled this land for nearly seven hundred years. The dragon gun flag in the cloud is still inherited today, and it is not without reason."
"Whether it is the Freedom League or the City of Pray, there will be news."
"Do not have unnecessary and unnecessary concerns."
Tyres stared at the Count of Brisbane for a long time, and his mind was full of thoughts.
"I understand."
The prince is meaningful and authentic.
In the next second, he nodded lightly and did not hesitate to step on Jenny's back saddle. The horse left and left the count of the Count of Brisbane and the patrols far behind.
After entering the first gate, Taylors did not accidentally see Nie Lai at the gate of the palace, but the comet only looked at him from afar, and turned back, just gathered together, as the enemy The Dagong was disbanded and turned away.
they……
The prince frowned.
This night, Tyres did not fall asleep.
For the first time, he felt that the walls and floor tiles of Longyan City were exceptionally hard and he felt his back hurt.

"I will summarize it."
In the study of the female grandfather, "Old Crow" Meri Hicker sat in his favorite position. Like the original, he used neither a book nor a stroke, but with a cane, smiled twitchingly, right. The two students nodded lightly.
Tyres held his hand and looked at Hicks seriously.
"How did the co-administration vows come about? Dear Selma gave us a lot of interesting and powerful explanations: for example, why the most powerful Nun I is willing to compromise."
The strongest force...
Nunn...
What the terrible old king is thinking?
Hicksell’s voice continued:
For example, the prestige of King Nakaru and the Queen of the Sky is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The sons of Nakaru...
prestige……
Selma, in Longyan City, how much prestige she needs to have in order to stabilize her rule, even the blood...
"For example, the glacier defense line needs far more than the power of a local public to support maintenance."
a grand public...
What is the impact of the game between the Grand Dukes on the rule of Selma?
"For example, as we said in the first lesson, the boundaries of ruling: If you don't maintain the system of autonomy of the major princes, it is difficult for Exeter to be in any case by a king and his vassals. Maintain and guard this piece from Xitao to the North, across the four ancient provinces, second only to the vast land of the ancient empire..."
The boundaries of domination...
At this time, Taylors only felt a pain in the intercostal space!
He turned his head blankly, and Selma looked at the side and retracted his elbow.
Tyres looked at her slyly.
what happened?
until--
"Sorry, I repeat it."
Hicks's eyes looked straight at the Star Prince.
I saw the old crow smiled and said: "What else do you need to add to the achievement of the co-administration vows, Tyres?"
Tyres was awakened.
Unconsciously, he hurriedly turned his notes, shook his head with apology, and nodded again: "Sorry - I... Yes, why can you achieve this with regard to Exeter's co-administration?" There are some things that need to be added..."
Hicks raised his head slightly to reveal the look of interest.
"Star Kingdom."
Tyres raised his head and replied: "The achievement of the "Committance of the Oath" is, to a large extent, thanks to the contribution of the Star Kingdom."
These days, watching Ti and modifying the previous article, some can't help, hurry to take a break in the chapter.
(End of this chapter)