[Zhongyingmei] Official Mascot

Chapter 62

The huge and gorgeous frame is like a building in the queue, slowly advancing on the street.

You Sally murmured: "This is the guard of honor of Lord Olier..."

Before she finished her sentence, two rows of huge banners were set up in the queue, as neat as a machine. The red banners were printed with gold-plated emblems of thorns and flowers, fluttering in the wind.

The drums sounded loudly, accompanied by the grand and majestic trumpets, echoing in the streets.

All the people bent down one by one, folded their hands in front of their chests and knelt on one knee, their heads respectfully facing the magnificent frame of the guard of honor.

Even Yusali, who is the daughter of a priest, saluted in a panic.

Peter and Dolores had a bad feeling in their hearts at the same time.

As the team drove up, the two of them stood conspicuously among the people saluting on both sides of the road.

You Sally was startled, and only dared to secretly pull Dolores' hand, cold sweat broke out on her anxious forehead.

Elder Olier is the actual ruler of the entire territory. She has ruled the country for nearly twenty years without a crown prince, and she has already reached the pinnacle of power that no one dares to look up to.

Although her monopoly and tough methods have made people quite critical, and the people do not respect and love her, and some people have even suspected that she has a rebellious heart, but her achievements are undeniable, otherwise the whole country would have been caught up in conflict with the rebels and the whole country. In the dangerous war of the impure dead.

Yusali looked up nervously and panicked secretly, but Dolores stared at the frame of the frame, but she was stunned for a moment.

It was as if she knew what was going to happen.

Dolores stared closely at the majestic procession until the carriage stopped right in front of them.

Her heart seemed to sink little by little, and she had a special premonition of danger for this battle.

Peter was even more like an enemy, and they all smelled a disturbing breath from the air.

The line stopped, and four or five waiters came forward and opened the door with downcast eyes.

Stepping on the pedals, the snow-white and spotless soles of the visitor stepped down on the ground, and the corners of the thick robes were tilted, covered with delicate embroidery of thorns and decorated with small shiny gemstones.

Elder Olier's face was thin and cold, and his eyes were extremely pale.Her head was crowned with a heavy jeweled crown, revealing only the sideburns of her neat silver-gray hair.

Her arms stretched out from the robes that dragged the floor, and the golden scepter that was almost taller than her gently fell to the ground. Olier moved his fingers and stared straight at Dolores.

The green eyes met her, neither dodging nor dodging, as if a silent confrontation had taken place in an instant.

Dolores felt that she might encounter some unexpected things today.

Olier narrowed her eyes, and her voice was extremely cold: "Take her away."

The guards of the royal court came up immediately, Dolores' eyes sharpened, and the invisible force was oscillated by her, causing the guards of the royal court to fall to the ground in an instant.

Yusali's face paled instantly, she didn't know that Dolores still had such power, and she didn't know that she had the guts to attack the royal guards.

"Master Elder! Please forgive me for being rude, why did you take away my guests?"

She didn't get up, but the voice was loud, and Olier immediately cast her gaze on her, which almost made You Sally feel frozen instantly.

What is this grown-up going to do? !

The female officer behind Olier immediately stepped forward and whispered, "This is the daughter of the priest of Maitonaga."

Olier didn't seem to be in the mood to talk to such a small person like her, and turned his gaze back to the two standing there: "Of course I have my reasons."

The female officer looked at her coldly: "Since she is the priest's daughter, how could she be so rude to the elder."

Although Peter was wearing the clothes of the locals, he was actually not too relieved. He was always wearing the battle clothes inside. His eyes vigilantly scanned the guards of the royal court wearing golden armor who were watching around, ready to escape at any time.

Dolores kept her eyes firmly fixed on Olier's face.

She wasn't friendly and the way she was treated was thought provoking.

Olier seemed to realize that she was no longer a lamb to be slaughtered, and his narrowed eyes quickly scanned the people on the street.

Her face was cold and hard, and she rubbed her fingers holding the scepter, as if she was about to take the next tough step.

Dolores immediately took a step back: "Are you going to treat me with no respect? Master Olier, I'm afraid you know my identity."

Her voice was raised high, her face was fearless, and she even looked at Olier with a faint determination.

Everyone couldn't help but stare in astonishment.

who is thisHow dare you speak to Elder Olier like this?

Dolores took this step very chaotically, even recklessly, but the reward was very high, and the way Olier looked at her changed instantly.

She calmly took a deep breath, her heart pounding.

She guessed that Olier knew her identity. Although the visitor was not kind, he obviously had some scruples.

She bet that Olier didn't want her identity to be announced, and told everyone that the crown prince had appeared, a real and legitimate heir to rule the country.

Olier really intends to launch a surprise attack, and it is best to control the crown prince who fell from the sky when no one is at a loss.

Dolores can ascend to the throne, but only under the permission and control of Aurier. Aurier is not without enemies. She knows that her rights make others suspicious and vigilant.

Once the crown prince appears, her position will be shaken, and countless people will invite her to the throne as a matter of course. At that time, Olier's authority will no longer exist.

She had thought that Dolores would be cautious, after all, she chose not to reveal her identity after she came to Nahagana.

But she didn't expect that when she just showed her minions, the other party showed no scruples at all, showing her determination and unyielding.

Dolores guessed right, but she didn't relax at all, her whole body was tense, and she looked at Olier unyieldingly.

Her strength is recovering, and with Peter, she is not sure if she has a chance of winning. She threatened Olier, but she did not dare to underestimate the enemy at all. If Olier doesn't care about everything, she can still be arrested in public her.

Even if Dolores told everyone her identity, she would have already fallen into her hands by then.

Olier took a deep look at her, clenched his teeth, knelt deeply, and lowered her noble head in the sight of countless scorching astonishment.

She was reactive again, and like a truly loyal subject, she whispered to the blonde girl standing opposite: "Your Royal Highness, please forgive me for being rude."