LOL: I am a bad prince in Demacia.

The city of Mithril City seemed a bit more lively, with people coming and going on the streets, and cars and horses flowing endlessly.

Bicycles and newspapers, Lu Qi almost thought he was walking on the road to the capital.

He was sitting on the horse at the moment, covering the bite mark on his arm with a speechless expression. This little golden retriever didn't care about his image at all, and he insisted on giving him some color.

Next to her, Lux was riding on a horse, her head raised proudly, with an expression that said, "You brought this on yourself."

"Selling candied haws on a stick! Delicious and beautiful candied haws on a stick!"

On the street, there are vendors shouting and passing by, with strings of attractive red candied haws strung on the wooden poles in their hands.

Lux's eyes lit up when she saw this, and she accelerated her horse and rode over.

After a while, he returned with a large amount of candied haws.

Looking at Lu Qi, he snorted coldly, then stretched out his little hand and handed over a string: "Nuo."

After Lucci took it, she gave a bunch to Sona, Poppy, Yurna, and Katarina who were following behind.

I held the three skewers happily and ate them deliciously.

A few people continued to move forward while eating candied haws, followed by the sound of bicycle wheels turning with the crisp sound of bells, and finally the shouts of the newsboy.

"Sell newspapers! Sword Hall ranking updated!"

"Fiona Laurent is currently ranked sixth! Today she challenges Yog Solo, who is ranked fifth!"

"The duel between the new swordsman and the veteran swordsman is about to begin!"

The shouting attracted the attention of several people.

Lux turned around and said, "Miss Sword Princess seems to have a duel to fight soon."

Lu Qi nodded slightly: "Let's go to the sword hall and have a look."

Several people quickly changed their route, and under the leadership of Lux, headed all the way towards the Sword Hall.

Lux is very familiar with Mithril City. After all, she grew up there, so she naturally knows where the Sword Hall is.

Half an hour later, several people arrived at the entrance of the sword hall.

The Sword Hall is a large building. At the entrance are two huge statues of knights holding swords. The sword blades in their hands interact, symbolizing a noble and just duel.

There are a lot of people here. Most of the people at the entrance are walking in. There are constant discussions and chats, and it is even a bit noisy.

"hurry up."

"It's about to start!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, there's nothing to squeeze in!"

The entrance was crowded with people, and Lu Qi and the others naturally didn't want to squeeze in, so they used their privileges and entered through the VIP channel.

The corridor leads directly to the high-end auditorium, with excellent views and not crowded.

At this time, the duel in the sword hall was about to begin.

The two parties to the duel were already standing on the ring.

Standing on the left is Yog Solo, a descendant of the Solo family, a swordsman who has been famous for a long time, and has been among the top five in the sword hall list for some time.

He has a tall and straight posture, wearing tight-fitting combat clothing, and looks extremely confident and calm.

Dawn slanted into the hall through the narrow pointed window, leaving long and scattered light spots. The gray marble reflected the spectators who came to watch the duel. They walked along the stone steps and took seats on the four sides of the hall. Some people who had no seats were standing. Among them were relatives and servants of the two families.

On the right side of the ring, Fiona stood, her tall body undoubtedly showing off her good figure.

She wore a pair of silver steel breastplates and a long-edged rapier in a scabbard on her hip. She had a natural nobility all over her body, giving people a feeling of elegance just by standing there.

Her face is even more beautiful and cold, with a few strands of scarlet hidden in her dark hair, a few strands floating in front of her forehead, and a pair of eyes that are indifferent and even a little irritable.

Yogurt looked at her figure with an unconcealed gaze, and finally fell on that face. It had to be said that this face simply matched his aesthetic taste.

Or perhaps countless men in Mithril City have the same idea as him.

Every man wants to conquer a woman like Fiona, and at this moment Yogurt feels that he can do it.

"Ma'am, you don't seem to be in a happy mood."

He was the first to break the silent atmosphere in the ring, with a handsome smile on his lips.

"Now that you can see it, just say a few words less."

Fiona's tone was cold and her eyes were always indifferent.

Yogurt still smiled and said: "I have invited you many times a while ago, and it seems that you took the initiative to invite me today. After you finish playing, can you please go to the afternoon concert with me? Maybe I Find ways to make you feel better.”

Fiona raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Self-knowledge is a good virtue, and I hope you can learn to possess it."

To be honest, she was feeling a little unhappy now, and this unhappiness even showed on her face.

Especially after seeing Yogurt’s self-righteous smile.

I was already in a bad mood, but now it's even worse.

The main reason for her bad mood is that a certain guy doesn't even write to her now, and he is completely letting himself go.

How far is the royal capital from Mithril City? The letters arrived in less than a day, and none of her last three letters had received a reply.

How long has it been?

At least ten days!

This made Fiona a little angry. It seemed that without her around, a certain guy was paying less and less attention to her.

That's right, right now, he's probably just too busy being close to the blue-haired girl, or having fun with the bed-warming maid, so he doesn't even remember her.

The coldness lingering on Fiona at this moment seemed to be felt by the surrounding audience.

Yogurt, who was treated coldly twice in a row, naturally noticed the displeasure of Fiona opposite him. He was so proud and arrogant, when had he ever been so cold-shouldered by a woman.

He laughed lightly: "You seem to be bringing your emotions into the next battle. Being able to reach sixth place on the sword list at such a fast speed is enough to prove your strength. But I still want to say that the top five on the sword list are The gold content is different, believe me, you will have a lot to ask me next. If I win this duel, then you can go to the concert with me as a reward."

Fiona exhaled, put away her emotions, and raised her eyes to look at the man opposite: "You are not the first person to say these words to me, but the same thing is that you and them will have the same fate. of."

At this time, Fiona raised her gaze and happened to see a man on the second floor. She was startled for a moment, and then there was a joy in her heart that she couldn't control.

"Don't say anything." Yogurt was about to continue saying something.

"Stop talking." Fiona had already interrupted him, her tone a little more impatient: "Start when you're ready, I'm in a hurry."

She took out the sword at her waist. It was a long blade of medium length, with a green steel and white blade, shiny with oil.

Yogurt felt a little unhappy after being interrupted, especially after seeing Fiona's disdainful look.

He felt as if the pride in his heart had been stepped on by her.

Everyone is very angry, and being treated coldly one after another made Yogurt a little angry.