How to wear a goddess statue

The current lord, a blood descendant of the royal family who was stuffed in after the old lord "died of illness", more precisely, he is a nephew of the same line as Horst.

Probably because yesterday's disarming power was not implemented properly, and he felt that he was being humiliated, the lord of the city deliberately ignored the princess and handed over an invitation to the caravan owner.

In the letter, he pretended to discuss cooperation with the caravan, and did not mention the princess lightly until the end of the letter, roughly meaning:

I heard that most of your guards are royal guards, including the exiled princess and the once famous defender of the royal city, Mortis?It's so strange, the city lord is very curious, remember to bring it when you come to discuss business, so that the city lord can open his eyes.

Blatant provocation, undisguised contempt.

Is this something a normal city lord can do?

In the city lord's mansion, many staff and officials also think so.

To provoke the princess, it’s fine to slap a few words in private, and write it on a letter and send it openly, and don’t even forget to stamp the letter... May I ask, Lord City Lord, are you afraid that the other party will not catch it?

One of the staff persuaded earnestly: "My lord, the invitation letter will be sent out as soon as it is sent out. I just ask you, let us discuss the next cooperation. You don't need to waste your time talking about it. Do you think it is okay?"

The city lord watched the dancer raise her arms and twirl in front of her, and said lazily, "Do you really think that I want to discuss cooperation with that little caravan?"

Staff: "..." Of course he knew that the city lord just wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate the princess, but it was because he knew that he had to persuade him!

"I don't understand what you are all afraid of." The city lord was genuinely confused, "Eleuil, a down-and-out little girl who has just grown up, even if she has made some achievements at the border, why should she be afraid? Can you support her across half of Solancia?"

"But that is the princess after all—"

"The daughter of the former king is not the daughter of His Majesty, what kind of princess is she?"

You are just His Majesty's nephew, and you are not much older than the princess. Where did you get the confidence to make you look down on others so much that His Majesty put you here!

The staff scolded unbearably in their hearts.

For the past eight years, he and his colleagues have followed the city lord. They are in charge of everything, and they are also responsible.

For example, in the present incident, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the princess can get away with her status as a caravan guard, but others can't really treat her as a guard, let alone make things difficult on the surface.

Otherwise, if the matter gets out, what will the people who respect the royal family think, and what will the former kings and old ministers who support the direct line of the royal family think?

However, the staff could only whisper these words in their hearts, and what they said was still cautious persuasion.

"My lord, I just don't think you need to care about the princess. After all, you are a direct line of the royal family. Just turn a blind eye. Why bother with her, it's not good to say it."

The city lord's face sank: "Presumptuous!"

The staff members were startled, and hurriedly lowered their heads together with several officials behind them, only to hear the city lord scold angrily: "She is a direct line? You heard clearly, only the lineage of His Majesty is the orthodox bloodline, it is now, and it will always be in the future! "

The staff member trembled his lips, unable to utter another word.

The city lord asked, "Why are you silent?"

The staff said with difficulty: "I made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me."

"What a disappointment..."

The city lord waved his hand, and was not interested in watching the singing and dancing in front of him, and swaggered out of the meeting hall.

Chamber, ha.

Apart from here, which other meeting hall in the city lord's mansion can you see dancers performing?

Several officials looked at each other and shook their heads miserably.

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The date written in the invitation letter is two days later.

As one of the guards who specifically stated "remember to bring it" on the invitation letter, Eleuil was very calm.

She completely abandoned the gorgeous gold ornaments and robes, covered her body with light armor, and her boots were tightly bound. The princess put on the waist ornaments given to her by Rhodes in front of the floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror. Nor is it inconsistent.

Luo Dasi glanced at the clothes on his body, it was the standard female official attire.

She was about to tie up her black hair, when Aleuil said: "This time, can you not go?"

"Ok?"

"The letter only mentions me and Mortis, and probably won't allow other guards to follow. If you go to the appointment as a female officer, I'm worried that the idiot will not know the severity and speak offensively."

Not worried, but sure.

Judging from the information obtained and the previous two provocative actions, the current city lord is most likely an idiot—Eleuil can call him that without any politeness, because normal people can't do that kind of behavior.

Facing this kind of guy, Eleuil was very reluctant to let Rhodes appear in his field of vision. Who knows if the other party will speak nonsense and offend the gods when they meet?

Although the possibility is not high, Eleuil is full of killing intent when he thinks that Rhodes may hear words of contempt, belittlement or even abuse.

Rhodes didn't know that the princess's focus was on this.

She thought that it is normal for Ai Liu to have a female officer by her side when she attends as a princess, but if she goes to the appointment as a guard, the presence of a female officer or accompanying personal guards is not so appropriate.

So Rhodes nodded lightly, expressing his agreement.

It's okay if you can't go together, but this time the inviter has a clear attitude, the method is crude but direct, she is worried about the princess, after thinking about it, she decided to go with her as a transparent spirit body.

When Aleuil arrived at the hall, the owner of the caravan had already been waiting here, and Mortis sat beside him, earnestly wiping his sword.

"Your Highness, do you really want to go?" The businessman still hesitated, "This city lord doesn't care about superficial etiquette at all. He said he wants you to go, maybe he just wanted to make things difficult for him."

Aleuil: "Strictly speaking, he will definitely try his best to make me look bad."

It can't even be counted as a killing game. The killing game is not something that anyone can arrange.

Mortis used to think about it by himself, but since he followed the princess, he hadn't used his brain much, and only after hearing the words did he come to his senses, holding the hilt of his sword and sneering.

"If he dares, I will first let him know what the power of the royal family is."

It's really a decoration for the royal family's personal guards!

Eleuil: "I heard an interesting piece of news. Last night, there was movement in the Colosseum here. People are coming and going. It will probably open today."

Mortis was taken aback for a moment, and then his face really changed.

"He didn't mean to—"

"It should be." The princess stroked the leather wristband, "It doesn't matter, whatever he wants, I will reciprocate."

In case the other party has no sense of restraint, as the object of making things difficult, she has no choice but to disregard her sense of restraint, doesn't she?

Anyway, at this time, the various actions of the city lord who did not respect the etiquette and embarrass the passing princess have already spread among the nobles and wealthy businessmen in this city, and it is only a matter of time before it spreads to the common people.

Aleuil took the lead to walk out of the hall, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled into a cool arc, and his eyes were piercing.

The city left by the old city lord was overwhelmed by the people sent by Horst, domineering.

If you don't let him be taught a lesson, I'm afraid he won't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Luotus, who was in a spirit state, had recovered his silver-haired original form, and floated aside, his eyes were unconsciously fixed on the corners of the princess's cold lips, and the delicate peaks of his eyebrows were slightly raised.

Rhodes is a little strange.

Of course, the River Goddess is extremely familiar with Aleuil, she knows all the girl's habits, and also remembers her inadvertent little movements, but it is rare to see the princess showing such an expression.

When the gods were by his side, Eleuil would always hold back his aura a little.

Even if there is someone who hates and dislikes standing in front of her, at most she will show a cold and light mockery, but she will not have such a strong sense of shock.

The princess releases her aura like a blood-stained blade, which is her natural nature, and carefully holds back the sharpest edge, which is the gentleness she wants to show.

Only when Rhodes is not nearby, this awe-inspiring aura that is usually hidden will be revealed inadvertently.

The businessman had never been on a battlefield, so he hadn’t felt much about this change, but Mortis’s keen senses, which had been between life and death all year round, reminded him to be vigilant and made his hairs stand on end.

Is His Highness really angry this time?Not at all, for this kind of jumping clown...

Mortis guessed wildly, but soon realized that brainstorming was really tiring, so he put his doubts aside and ignored it.

The carriage sent by the City Lord's Mansion stopped outside the palace.

It was the same official from before, standing in front of the car door, with a wry smile on his face that couldn't be stopped: "Your Highness."

Eleuil nodded slightly.

I don't know if this nod gave the official courage, he tentatively said: "Your Highness, the City Lord is still young and always loves to play around like a child. If he offends you in any way, please don't take it to heart. superior,"

The princess smiled, "How old is your city lord?"

"Uh, just turned 21."

"Really? I just had my coming-of-age ceremony last month."

Official: "..."

He was speechless, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the three of them to board the carriage.

Rhodes floated lightly, landed on the roof of the carriage, and sat safely in the air.

The horse tied in front of the cart neighed, and ran with four hooves. The cold wind suddenly increased, but it couldn't move the spirit body even the slightest bit.

Rhodes looked at the direction of the carriage, narrowing his eyes slightly.

This is not the way to the City Lord's Mansion.

And that was indeed the case. A quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a huge building.

The whole is gathered downward in a cylindrical shape, and the three-story auditorium surrounds the circular venue at the bottom.

——This is the only arena in the main city.

A place of pleasure favored by nobles, a place of death for gladiators, slaves and beasts.

The lord of the city sits in a pavilion independent of the three-story staircase. This pavilion is supported by columns and is a VIP seat exclusively for the royal family and the host.

With a self-satisfied smile, he cast his eyes on the appointment-seeker.

His eyes flicked from the side of the princess, then looked at Mortis with contempt, and finally fell on the face of the caravan owner.

"It's freezing cold, and there's no way I can invite you to watch the garden. It's boring to just watch singing and dancing. After thinking about it, only the arena is the most interesting."

"Big merchant, the city lord has set the location here without authorization, you should have no objection?"

The author has something to say:

The owner of the related household who played wildly in the minefield is about to kick the first iron board he met in his life.

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Thanks to the little cutie who throws thunder, and compares my heart!

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