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1391 Meeting! The ultimate knight king...

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Under the service of Cosette, Silvia and the others changed into a dragon costume, then put on a dress, and then moved towards the location of the Knight King.

Walking in the corridor that was beyond the end, Wu Yan stretched out his body, which was bound by the dress, and made a sound bored.

"Why did the Knight King want to see me so soon?"

"Sa..." Sylvia also pleated her eyebrows in confusion.

"With my father's personality, I should not be the kind of person who will show a thirst for talent because of his extraordinary talent. To be honest, I don't understand very well..."

"Don't you even understand?" Wuyan continued to move his body while asking curiously.

"What kind of person is the Knight King, that is, your father?..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sylvia's face turned into blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, which looked very ugly. She seemed to remember something that she absolutely did not want to recall, and sighed.

"You'll know later..."

"Yeah?…"

"Ah, I hope you don't feel too disappointed..."

"I was curious if you said this..."

Wuyan has heard more or less about the rumors about the Knight King, and of course, they are all not very good rumors.

But at present, Wuyan only knows that the Knight King is a not very qualified king. Wuyan is not very clear about what kind of person the Knight King himself is.

Judging from Sylvia's appearance, the Knight King doesn't seem to be able to give others a good impression...

What kind of person is it?…

With this idea, Wu Yan and Sylvia came to the hall where they met the Knight King.

Wuyan quickly learned why Sylvia didn't want to mention her father...

"Oh oh oh! I've been waiting for you for a long time! My dear daughter!"

As such a creeping sound rang out, a black shadow suddenly rushed from the front, jumping up halfway, and passing a perfect parabola in the air. He rushed towards Sylvia who was entering the door.

"What..." Wu Yan really didn't expect that when he came to the hall where he met the Knight King, he would be attacked. So he reflexively and Wu Yan kicked out with a kick. The face of the black shadow rushing towards him was in the middle.

"Woo!" The black shadow suddenly screamed. He flew backwards faster than he had when he came, bringing a bloody stain along the way, hitting the floor not far away, thrusting his legs straightened, and then there was no movement.

It was not until then that Wu Yan could see the full picture of the person coming.

It was a middle-aged or old uncle wearing luxurious clothes, with a cloak behind him, a mediocre face and a beard.

At this time, the uncle who seemed to be supporting his image with his clothes was on the ground, his nostrils were squirting blood, there was a footprint on his face, his eyes were circled, and he looked fainted, which made people feel extremely embarrassed.

"Where is this the best one?" This was the first sentence given by Wu Yan, who was stunned.

"Even if you want to attack someone, you have to send someone a decent one, right?"

"He... didn't want to attack us..." Sylvia's brows kept beating, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching.

"But I want to attack me..."

"Attack you?..." Wuyan looked confused.

As if she couldn't bear to look at her, Sylvia stopped looking at the uncle who was bleeding on the ground, turned her head and tried her best to squeeze out such a sentence.

"He is my father, that is, the knight king of the Knight Kingdom of the Loreamont today - Owald!"

"Knight King?" Wuyan was stunned.

"I know you don't want to believe it..." Sylvia spoke with a sad face.

"But this is indeed the truth..."

Wuyan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look at O'Ward, watching the dignified Knight King slid on the ground and bleeding his nose, his eyes were drawn in circles, covering his face.

"In other words, I just kicked the Knight King away with one kick, right?"

"Yes…"

"Why not only did I feel panic, but I felt relieved all over?..."

“Don’t mind…”

"Why?…"

"Because, I'm the same..."

The two of them looked at Oward together, silent, especially speechless, and their hearts were rolling.

He finally understood why every time he mentioned the Knight King Owald, Sylvia always looked like she was indescribable and faintly mixed with disgust, and he stammered and perfunctorily every time.

If Wu Yan had such a father, let alone being a prince for him, even if he gave him the throne directly and made him the king, he would not feel that he was lucky.

It's simply...the best...

"Then..." He suppressed the rolling inside and rubbed his eyebrows silently.

"Why did he suddenly pounce on him?"

"..." Sylvia lowered her head and said nothing.

However, the sound of the answer still rang in the entire wide hall.

"Is that need to be said?..."

Like a person on the verge of death, Knight King Owald suddenly raised his head, his hands covered in nosebleed trembled, and as if they were dying, he reached towards Sylvia.

"To... give my dear daughter...a hug of love..."

After saying that, Oward's head tilted and his eyes circled again.

"..." Silvia and the other two looked at each other, both of whom saw the speechless expression on each other's faces.

"Oh..." Wuyan 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..." Wuyan laughed dryly.

"That's it..."

"Although I can understand you, I'd better wait and leave..."

Just when Sylvia and the others were about to turn around and go out, a loud voice like a metal-iron attack came into their ears, accompanied by footsteps that were also like metal-iron attacks echoed throughout the space.

The two paused, turned their heads at the same time, and looked at the source of the sound.

Wearing a thick and exposed armor, she slowly walked from the direction of the throne ahead, her sharp eyes staring at Wu Yan and Sylvia. A small curve was pulled from the corner of her mouth.

"Long time no see, Loon, Sylvia..."

Silvia and the others were stunned for a moment, and after reacting, they showed a surprised expression.

"Vironica (Prince)?..."

The visitor is the first princess of the Knights of Roreamon who has not seen for a long time, and Veronica, who is known as the "Iron Blood Valkyrie"!

Behind Veronica, Garyn, the captain of the personal guard, followed him like a shadow, with a cold "paladin armor" on his body, and his eyes were also cold.

"It came quite early..." Veronica had a rare smile on her face.

"I thought you would arrive later..."

Seeing Veronica smiling at her, Sylvia suddenly felt like she was staring at by an eagle, and almost subconsciously shrank her neck.

"The main thing is that Sylvia thought it would be better to arrive early..." He glanced at Sylvia, and knew that Sylvia must be unable to answer, so he could only answer helplessly.

"How could His Highness Veronica appear here?"

"I just called my name directly, but now I've changed it back to Your Highness?" Veronica curled her lips, then looked at Oward on the ground like looking at garbage, and snorted coldly.

"I don't want to see him either, but since you're here, I'll come over and say hello!"

"Me?..." Wuyan became a little surprised.

"Because I came here?..."

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Veronica raised the corner of her mouth.

"After all, I am the one who asked this guy to write to Sylvia and ask Sylvia to bring you here!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yan and Sylvia looked at each other in surprise.

"What?..." Veronica frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"Is this strange?"

"It's not strange..." Wuyan scratched his cheek and asked uncertainly.

"Just, why did you let me come here?"

"After I left Ansaribang, something big happened to Ansaribang, right?..." Veronica's eyes as sharp as an eagle gathered.

"Let's talk about this..."

After hearing this, Wuyan finally understood why Rebeka would get such a reply when he reported to the Knights that the Gray Dragon Army of Corpse attacked the "Ansaribond Dragon Academy".
Chapter completed!
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