Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

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After two days of rushing, Corleone and the others finally arrived in the capital Pewara, which is an extremely prosperous and majestic city known for its ancient and magnificent buildings.

In addition to the Palais Royal Palace and the Cathedral of Santa Fe, the Baivara Arena is the most spectacular, with avenues and squares dotted around it.

The permanent population of this city has reached more than 500,000, and the floating population has exceeded one million.

There are 2 theaters, 10 luxurious public baths, more than 100 private baths, and as many as thousands of aristocratic residences in the city of Baiwala. Of course, there are also slums located on the outskirts of the city. The city is divided into 10 Districts.

At this time, in the luxurious palace, the king finally met his favorite daughter.

"The Pearl of Burroughs! My dearest Salama, you are finally back!" The king ecstatically hugged the little princess Salama tightly, tears rolling in his eyes.

"It's all my father's fault, and I shouldn't have agreed to the suggestion made by the idiot Cames."

"My little baby, have you got any injuries along the way? Let the court physicians come and see!" The king ordered the attendants beside him.

Then, the king yelled at the old mage and others: "If my daughter suffers the slightest harm! You will have to pay the price!"

Salama quickly gave the king a sign to tell him not to embarrass the guards, and she found that Uncle Kames was not seen among the ministers underneath.

"Ah, don't worry, my daughter, Kames was sent to a remote rural area by me and will never come back again."

Several old doctors rushed over in a hurry, but Salama didn't rush to leave with them, because she still had one thing to say, a very important thing.

The king looked at the old mage and said to him: "Old Henry, old Henry, I trust you so much, you should make such a big mistake, what do you want me to do?"

The old mage understands that he needs to show something, otherwise the end will not be any better: "Your Majesty, everything is my fault, I am willing to accept any punishment."

The old mage is a wise man. He has understood the king's temper very early. If he tries his best to make excuses for himself, he will die very miserably, but it will be much better if he takes the initiative to accept his mistakes.

"Humph, of course all of this is your fault! But you two have served the royal family for so long anyway, especially you, old Henry, it's been 25 years since you counted it down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The little princess pulled the king's sleeve and stared at her father with her big watery eyes.

The king squeezed her small face and took the princess's hand to make the final decision: "Well, I think everyone will be fined three years of salary!"

"Thank your majesty for his magnanimity!" It was said, but the old mage was bleeding in his heart. A high position like him earns hundreds or even thousands of gold coins every year. The most important thing is that some rare magic materials can be used for free. , Now it's all gone.

The female mage Le Si standing next to him felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, they had a great responsibility, but the little princess ran away secretly and used strange objects to prevent them from tracking people, so it was so long.

But the dissatisfied expression flashed by the female mage was caught by the king. She was still too young to hold her breath.

"What's your expression!" The king's face became gloomy.

The old mage slapped Lesi quickly, saving her life, and took her to one knee and said: "Your Majesty! This time I went out, I also caught the murderer of Earl Davis-Heyman. bar!"

"I've heard about it, and there is another Corleone from the blood gang of Giuliano, why do you still keep their lives?"

The old mage was shocked. He didn't expect that he hadn't found out the identity of the other person, but the king had already figured it out.

The little princess suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly made sign language to the king.

"That's not going to work, dear girl, the two of them are vicious robbers, mean and mean murderers."

The little princess' tears came out, her red face was pitiful, and she shook the king's thigh vigorously.

"Really? They saved you twice?"

"Hey, since it is your strong request, then I will let them go."

The old mage who kneeled on one knee felt outrageous. Among them, the black mamba was the slave who killed the nobleman! It's extremely kind to deal with him without torture, and spare him his life?

The king picked up the little princess and said to her: "My dear girl, even if you want a star in the sky, you will find a way for your father to get one, hahaha."

"But well, the death crimes of the two slaves are exempt, but the living crimes are inevitable. I can promise you not to kill them, but the punishment that should be given will not be escaped."

"Otherwise, where is my majesty as king of Burroughs? Where is the honor of the nobility?"

"Bring the two of them in." After the king had finished speaking, he asked the maid and the doctor to take the little princess away.

The king looked at the little princess who didn’t want to leave and said, “Don’t worry, this king won’t deceive you~www.readwn.com~ After a while, Corleone and Black Mamba were brought up from the dungeon by the soldiers. Leon's body was still affected by the exhaustion potion.

The female mage was really quite defensive against him. Corleone had been poured a full 6 bottles of potion along the way. If it weren't for a strong physique, it is estimated that he would become like a dementia patient.

"Is this the ‘child of the blood gang’? It really looks good." The king sat on his throne, looking down at the two kneeling people.

"I've heard of your deeds. You must know that many caravans in the Kingdom of Palestine have been attacked by you."

Corleone was silent. If he appeared arrogant or rude at this time, he was asking for trouble, and it was better not to say anything.

"Hehe, it's just a group of robbers and can't get on the table." The king sneered, and stopped looking at Corleone.

"As for you, Black Mamba, you, as the personal guard of Earl Davis, clearly enjoy the life and glory that ordinary people can't get in a lifetime, but you chose to murder their family cruelly."

"I'm really curious, why did you do this? Just because he killed your parents?"

Hei Mamba's face was full of anger: "Isn't that enough! It's just right for blood to pay for it!"

The king responded with disdain: "It seems that this is Davis' failure. He only castrated your body, but didn't castrate your spirit thoroughly enough. Normal slave soldiers don't think like you."

"You have to figure out one thing. Your children, your parents and their parents are all slaves. Your whole family will be slaves for generations. Your lives don't belong to you, but to the master."

"Alas, it's a pity an excellent nobleman, he was once barely my good friend."