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"What the **** are you talking about!"

Facing Avril's rebuke, the Hooded Knight snorted and turned his head away.

"Why don't you look at who you chose? The king who ran away! The grand duke who let the rebels storm the capital! The marquis who tried to put the queen under house arrest! Is there a good thing? I don't think it makes any difference this time!"

"..."

Avril was heartbroken by what he said, she didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that his words were not reprimanded, the hooded knight became even more arrogant.

"No more to say? To tell you the truth! I came here this time because of the Prince named William who wants to be the Prince of Fran? I want to see what he is!"

"..."

Avril covered her head with a headache. Half was speechless, and the other half knew it was useless to say it, so she didn't even bother to say it.

William's letter to himself still caused trouble after all. Now that the queen is looking for the prince, the news has gone crazy in the capital, and even spread to the capital and spread to several nearby territories, even some disdain. It was known to the royal family of the Franks who chatted with the commoners.

In the end... this big trouble came to the door by himself, and he had to follow the Dawn Leader to see if he lived or died, and he even said that if he didn't agree, he would come by himself.

Avril agreed to this request, but now... she has begun to regret it.

This **** is a moving trouble maker!

……

Bourne, who was beside him, also had a deep understanding of how troublesome the Hooded Knight was.

On the way from the capital to get here, a famous knight accidentally found a litter of wild boars. After roasting, he pulled a hind leg and handed it to the hooded knight, but the answer he got was: "It's very dirty and good. Disgusting! Take it away!"

This guy deserves a beating! Although Her Majesty the Queen didn't eat it, she refused with a smile. Why are you so big?

Byrne tutted loudly, expressing his disdain.

The Hooded Knight turned his head and glanced at him disdainfully. For Bourne, who had just broken through to the second rank, he was not even interested in asking for trouble.

Byrne understood the meaning in his eyes, clenched his fists and wanted to say two harsh words, but after thinking about it, he reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​asking for trouble.

He's not the only one who doesn't like the Hooded Knight, no! It should be said that no one can see him pleasing to the eye at all, but they can only stare blankly after all.

Although they hadn't weighed the rapier themselves, they had seen the hoof prints of the hooded knight's warhorse nearly twice as deep, so they naturally knew that they were not opponents.

Byrne thought to himself, if he took up such a heavy sword, it would be difficult for him to stand firm, let alone fight. But this arrogant **** can not only carry this sword, he can even hang it around his waist, so...

So he must have a nice belt!

I must pick him up! Grab this belt and taste it to see what it tastes like... um... why is it here again!

Byrne shook his head and subconsciously controlled the warhorse under his crotch, staying a little further away from Avril.

I don't know when it started, but as soon as I get close to Her Majesty the Queen, I will have an extraordinarily crazy appetite.

What's more outrageous is that not only for food, but even for some things that can't be eaten at all, I will have the idea of ​​putting it in my mouth...

Seeing his scalp numb from Bourne's hungry eyes, the hooded knight raised his hand with an angry snort, and decided to leave a profound lesson for this abominable commoner!

Avril noticed all this, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist and said angrily:

"Iori! What do you want to do?"

"Humph!"

The hooded knight pulled his arm out of her palm, then ignored the angry eyes of the knights, and pushed Bourne away to occupy the front of the team.

"Don't do anything, I just can't get used to this group of wastes under your command!"

He said dissatisfiedly: "I know you don't like those old things in the clan, and you don't want to have anything to do with the clan. The problem is that you have these few pieces of material..."

He raised the tip of his chin and said angrily:

"What can they do? Ah? You are the queen of Faran, and you can't even make up a guard of 100 professionals? Just these rubbish! Did you stand in line on the battlefield and watch you get killed?"

Avril's face changed suddenly, and the surrounding knights were even more furious. Even Bourne struggled from his obsession with the belt.

He subconsciously went to draw the long sword around his waist, trying to slash his palm to swear to prove his firmness, but in the end he pulled it empty.

The hooded knight who saw this scene sneered.

"Oh, the queen's bodyguard can still be armed, so what's the use of you? Huh?"

Avril's eyebrows stood upright, and a rare real fire was stirred.

"Shut up for me! I asked them to hand over their weapons! Now! Give me immediately..."

"Your Majesty the Queen."

Byrne gave a loud shout and stopped Avril who was trying to speak for them. Then, blushing, he took off the whip on the horse's back. He grabbed the tip of the whip with his left hand, and then went around a few times with his right hand and pulled it hard.

When she saw this, Avril immediately understood what he wanted to do, her expression changed and she wanted to stop her, but she was still a step too late.

With a moving tearing sound, Burn's left hand was ripped apart by the upside-down whip.

"You are right, we are indeed not qualified guards."

He clenched his fists and threw the blood to the ground, then stared at the hooded knight and said:

"But the position where I fell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ must be in front of Her Majesty the Queen!"

The hooded knight was silent for a few seconds, then lifted his hat, revealing a face that was five-point similar to Avril's, but the outline of the face was a little stiff, and the arrogance between his eyebrows was not approachable enough.

"You... now it seems okay..."

He glanced at the **** wound on Byrne's palm, and then nodded reluctantly.

"I reluctantly recognize your identity as the captain of the personal guard... but your strength is really bad! Hmm... If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me... When I am in a good mood, maybe I will give you an answer or two. "

After hearing his words, Byrne was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head with his **** left hand and said, "Ah? Can I ask anything?"

nausea! So disgusting!

Looking at his **** head, Iori took a step back in disgust.

The blood-stained hand touches the head directly, and grabs the barbecue without washing the hands after urinating! Although this guy's backbone is not bad, he is really disgusting!

Although he began to doubt his own judgment in his heart, judging by the moving oath that Byrne had just made, he still managed to endure the discomfort in his heart, nodded and said:

"Any problem is fine, even some low-level sequences are fine, I can tell you that."

Bourne's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then he said expectantly:

"Then can you tell me where you bought your belt?"