: 1391 Meeting! The best knight king...

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Under Cosette's service, silently, Sylvia first replaced a dragon suit, and then put on a dress, then moved to the location of the Cavaliers.
Walking in the corridor that could not be seen at the end, the wordlessly stretched out the body bound by the dress, and some bored sounded.
"Why did the Cavaliers want to see me so soon?..."
"Sar..." Sylvia was also confused and frowned.
"With the personality of my father, it should not be the kind of person who will show a humble attitude because of one's talents. To be honest, I don't quite understand..."
"Even you don't understand?..." Without a word, while continuing to move around, curiously ask.
"Say, the Cavalier King, your father, what kind of person is it?..."
As soon as the voice fell, Sylvia's complexion turned into a cyan at the speed visible to the naked eye. It looked very ugly, as if he had thought of something that he would never want to recall, and sighed.
"You will know later..."
"is it?…"
"Ah, I hope you don't be too disappointed..."
"You said this, I was curious..."
Regarding the rumors of the Cavaliers, there is no more talk about it. Of course, it is not a good rumor.
but. At present, it is only a matter of knowing that the Cavaliers are a less qualified king. What kind of person is the Cavaliers themselves? It is not clear without words.
Seeing Sylvia like this, the Cavaliers seem to be unable to give a good impression to others...
What kind of person is it? ...
With this in mind, Silent and Sylvia came to the hall where I saw the Cavaliers.
And without words, I quickly learned why Sylvia would not want to mention his father...
"Hey! Waiting for you for a long time! My dear daughter!"
With the sound of such infiltrating sounds, a black shadow suddenly rushed from the front, and the halfway jumped up and crossed a perfect parabola in midair. Sliding toward Sylvia, who entered the door.
"What..." There is no reason to say nothing. When I came to the hall where I saw the Cavaliers, I was actually attacked, so a conditional reflection. Silently flew out. The face of the shadow that hits the face.
"Hey!" The black shadow suddenly made a scream. I flew out at a faster speed than before, and took a blood trail all the way to the ground with my back on the back. Kneeling on the floor not far away, the two legs were pumped, one straight, and then there was no movement.
Until then, no words have seen the full picture of the incoming person.
It was a luxuriously dressed clothing, with a cloak behind it, a mediocre face and a big beard. I don’t know if it’s a middle-aged or old-aged uncle.
At this point, the uncle, who looks like he is supporting his image by clothes, is facing the ground, his nose is madly sprayed with blood, his face has a footprint, his eyes are drawn with circles, and a pair of unconscious past looks like People feel extremely embarrassed.
"Where is this the best?..." This is the first word that is stunned and silent.
"Even if you want to attack people, you have to send a decent one..."
"He...not wanting to attack us..." Sylvia's brows kept beating and his mouth twitching.
"I want to attack me..."
"Attack you?..." The unspoken face is unknown.
As if I couldn't bear to look straight, Sylvia no longer went to see the uncle who had fallen nose and nosebleeds. Don't go too far, and squeezed out such a sentence.
"He is my father, the Knight of the Roriyamon Knights - Oval!"
"Knight??" was speechless.
"I know that you are very reluctant to believe..." Sylvia looked at the grief.
"But this is really a fact..."
Unspoken mouth and a pumping, involuntarily looked at Oval, watching the Knights of the Knights fall on the ground and squirting nosebleeds, eyes with a circle of appearance, covered his face.
"That is, I just flew out the current Cavaliers and went out?..."
"Yes…"
"Why didn't I feel fearless, but I feel so comfortable?..."
"Don't mind..."
"why?…"
"Because, I am the same..."
The two men looked at Oval, and they were silent, especially speechless, and their hearts were rolling.
He finally understands now, why every time I mention Cavalier King O'Ward, Sylvia is always a sinister and faintly mixed with disgust, and every time he is arrogant.
If there is such a father without words, don't say to him as a prince, even if he is directly given to his throne, let him be the king, he will not feel that he has any good fortune.
It’s just...the best...
"So..." Under the pressure of the inner rolling, he said nothing about his own eyebrows.
"Why did he suddenly come over?..."
"..." Sylvia bowed his head and said nothing.
However, the voice of the answer rang in the entire hall.
"Do you still use that?..."
If the dying person returns to the light, the Cavalier King Oval suddenly raises his head, and the hand covered with nosebleed trembles, as if he is going to die, and extends to Sylvia.
"For... give my dear daughter... the hug of love..."
After that, Ou Huade’s head squinted and his eyes drew again.
"..." Silently, Sylvia looked at each other and saw the silent expression on the other's face.
"Oh..." silently sighed and looked at Sylvia.
"What should we do now?..."
"Go back!" Sylvia answered without hesitation.
"When he wakes up, he will naturally summon us again!"
"Yes... is it..." He laughed silently.
"so be it…"
"Although I can understand you, let's wait and go..."
Just when there was no speech, Sylvia and two of them planned to turn around and go out, and a loud voice like a golden and iron rushed into their ears, accompanied by footsteps like gold and iron. The whole space reverberated.
The two men stepped forward and turned their heads to look at the sound source.
Wearing a heavy exposed armor, slowly coming from the direction of the front throne, sharp eyes staring at the silent and Sylvia's body, she, the corner of the mouth pulled a small arc.
"Long time no see, Loon, Sylvia..."
Silently, Sylvia stunned and reacted to reveal a surprised expression.
"Vironica (Imperial Sister)?..."
The one who came, is the first king of the Roriyamon Knights, who has not seen for a long time, and has the name of the "Ironian Martial Arts".
Behind Veronica, Ge Lian, the captain of the guards, was there as if he were there, with a cold ‘圣骑甲’ on his body, and his eyes were equally indifferent.
"It’s very early..." Veronica had a rare smile on her face.
"I thought you should be late soon..."
Seeing that Veronica was laughing at herself, Sylvia suddenly felt like a prey that had been pegged by the eagle, almost subconsciously narrowing her neck.
"The main reason is that Sylvia feels good early..." Sighing Sylvia, I knew that Sylvia was definitely unable to answer the question and could only answer it.
"It’s how His Royal Highness Veronica, how come here?..."
"I just shouted my name directly, and now I changed back to my Highness?..." Veronica snorted, and then looked at Owend on the ground as if looking at the garbage, and snorted.
"I don't want to see him, but since you are here, I will come and say hello!"
"I?..." There was nothing wrong with it.
"Because I came over?..."
"Isn't that a matter of course?..." Veronica got up.
"After all, let this guy write to Sylvia and let Sylvia bring you over, that's me!"
Hearing words, speechless and Sylvia face each other.
"How?..." Veronica frowned, dissatisfied.
"Is this strange?..."
"It's not that weird..." I scratched my cheek without a word, and asked indefinitely.
"Just, why did you come over?..."
"After I left Ansari, there was no big problem in Ansari. Isn't it?..." Veronica's eagle's sharp eyes condensed.
"About this, let's talk about it..."
When I heard this, I was finally confused. Why did Rebecca report to the Cavaliers that the corpse corpse dragons attacked the 'Ansari State Riding Dragon Academy'?
Feelings, this is all calculated by Veronica... (to be continued.)