I'm such an old god, so sorry

As William said, in the celebrations of previous years, there were always participants crying and crying. The following said that the sadness and sadness of love, family affection, and friendship were used to win high scores, and they would also play with public opinion. This kind of parallel imports is a warning of suspension.

Art is not selling badly!

But there is one thing to say, this heart map of gladioli, even without the addition of the background story, is enough to conquer the aesthetics of the judges. The emperor takes the lead and gives a high score.

As a result, exaggerated scores came out one after another, and this vision of the heart of gladioli almost defaulted to the champion of the painting group.

"Thanks...thanks, thanks...Edward, he will be very happy..."

Elvia sobbed, wiping away tears from the corners of her eyes.

William gently hugged the girl and said softly:

"Don't be grateful, this is what the work deserves. The dead are dead and the living will live forever. Are you free tonight? I would like to invite you to the palace party."

"Your Majesty.... Please forgive me, I still cannot forget Edward, and I will never forget."

Elvia raised her voice, refusing firmly.

William smiled: "It's good, good, I can understand, but don't let the past restrict your future."

Afterwards, His Majesty the Emperor finished the subsequent entries and left the park.

Next to him was a fully armed gladiator knight, with broken golden hair and a handsome cold face.

"Saro, relax, I don't think any arrogant person would dare to attack the sword orchid emperor at this moment."

"Your Majesty, this is my duty."

Putting his hand on the hilt, Salo said without squinting.

"...What happened to Galliano?"

"The senior was taught new combat skills by his father this morning. I am afraid that there will be no time before night."

"Haha, this is really good news, the more I think about my brother, the more I lose."

The emperor smiled.

His royal guard is the only son of the imperial god Intardi, a young gladioli knight. Because of his native family, Salo's concept is slightly more traditional than the new era gladioli aristocracy.

It's even a bit rigid and meticulous.

"Your Majesty, did you paint the painting just now?"

Salo said suddenly, with a very positive tone.

"Shhh..."

William immediately raised his index finger, approached Salo's ear, and whispered:

"How did you see it? I obviously used a new painting technique."

"There are not many people who have such painting skills in Emperor Can, and your majesty, your smile is too nasty and funny. It is not difficult to draw a conclusion when thinking of your bad hobby.

Salo said lightly.

"Of course the most important thing is that you have used the pseudonym Edward too many times, although this is a very common name in the Empire."

"Well, now you know."

William shrugged and said:

"But allow me to argue a few words for myself. This hobby is not vulgar, but elegant. Have you seen Elvia? I refused my offer so firmly, but you probably wouldn't have thought of it at first. The girl is my fanatical admirer, but when a young man named Edward broke into her life, in just a few weeks, she completely abandoned her illusions about me. Perhaps in the future, she will never forget this unforgettable moment. Love it... if you can do such a thing, sure enough... only the master can surpass the master!"

"His Majesty....."

"Ok?"

The sword orchid knight's eyes were contemptuous:

"You really are a real scumbag."

Chapter 44 The Unfolding of Love

"Thanks for the compliment."

William admitted without shame.

"I do have hobbies that I shamelessly say, but there is no way. I can't look back on this road...Speaking of Sa Luoqing, do you have a girl you like?"

"No, Your Majesty."

"It's really too bad. The average sword orchid nobleman has at least more than twenty years of relationship history at your age, and a few have been killed by a hundred people."

"Your Majesty, please don't apply your standard to all gladioli knights."

"Well, even so, won't Master Intardi worry about your marriage? At least there should be heirs?"

"Your Majesty, aren't you also heirless? And don't worry about you. At the right age, my father will find a suitable noble woman to marry me, and the blood of the family will be inherited normally."

"I.... I am not the same. The blood of the Golden Lion family is difficult to inherit. I don't see that my father has hundreds of concubines, but for decades there are only two heirs?"

William smacked his tongue and said: "But anyway, your life is indeed quite boring...nothing, that's your own problem."

The Emperor Gladiolus shook his head and said.

"I don't think so, Your Majesty."

Salo felt that it didn't matter. The young gladioli knight had completely inherited his father's meticulous and solemnity, loyal and diligent, assiduous and self-disciplined, and regarded glory as his greatest pursuit.

After walking along the road for a while, the emperor saw a familiar figure when he came to the next site he was preparing.

"Is that the second son of the prime minister's family?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Salo's eyesight was much better than that of the emperor, so he glanced at random and replied.

"Hey, there are friends I know."

William took a closer look and found that it was not only the son of Prime Minister Guaydak who had been talking with him, but also the three of Xiude.

"What are they doing?"

At this time, Xiude was not enjoying the gladioli celebration, but ran to one of the booths to be exhibited. Behind him are several high-power magic devices, and a row of scarlet moons connected to data lines are placed on the table. .

This is also to participate in the evaluation?