Sky Dragon Rider

At this moment, Mo Lin, the third-class royal guard, had an inexplicable feeling that he was playing some kind of online game on the earth, and had the illusion of brushing a dungeon.

This dungeon is obviously newly opened.

The cunning little elite who had just been beaten and ran away gave him a cold arrow. Before he had time to kill a few mobs, he burst out with something, and met a group of professional pk players in the blink of an eye.

Is this an attempt to kill people and steal treasures, to explode his equipment?Sure enough, blasting bosses these days is not as convenient as blasting players' equipment, and he was targeted just like that, as an old acquaintance.

"Gran! Do you want to seek rebellion?!"

As a loyal henchman of imperialism, Lin Mo gave full play to the advantages of his identity, and the moment he opened his mouth, a big hat of treason was thrown at him.

The words of the royal guard carried more weight than anyone else, and Ge Lang, the son of the Minister of Civil Affairs who appeared in Lin Mo's sight with a smug sneer just now under the guard of the crowd, twisted his expression on the spot.

"You! Good, good, good you Maureen! Hmph! Let's see if you can still laugh later!"

Realizing that this kind of meaningless verbal confrontation with the other party would only lead to self-humiliation, Ge Lang's face changed, and he shouted angrily, but behind three consecutive good words, he betrayed his external strength.

If you can really beat the opponent, what kind of lip service will you use?Otherwise, it would have already started.

Up to now, even though the other party was too crowded, Lin Mo still didn't lift the Type 95 automatic assault rifle in his hand, but held it in his arms at will, with the muzzle pointed at his face, and the insurance was never opened.

"You are that Maureen? The tone is really serious."

Prince Bonari, who pushed away the guards in front of him, frowned, and looked at him from head to toe.

The other party was not wearing a helmet, had black hair and black eyes, and looked very young. He should be about the same age as him, with good facial features. Although he was not as handsome as himself, he was still a handsome young man.But he didn't have the slightest bit of the vicious temperament as rumored.

Is it the type that biting dogs don't bark?This is too much alike!

It's not that I haven't seen someone who looks like a smiling tiger, but the appearance and temperament of the other party are completely different from what I thought in my mind.

"I have met His Royal Highness Prince Bonaly!"

Lin defaulted on the identity of the other party, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

He can ignore those dudes, but he can't ignore the fact that the other party is an imperial prince. If he still ignores it, it is very likely that he will attract criticism from some ministers.

The social hierarchy in this world is strict, with distinctions between superiors and superiors, and the requirements for etiquette are extremely strict, and no one can easily step over the threshold.

"Humph!"

Prince Bonaly snorted noncommittally, and then said: "I heard that you are very arrogant. Is that so? Also, where are those women hiding? Hand them all over! Otherwise! Humph!"

Following his cold snort again, several guards stepped forward, clenched their fists together, and cracked their knuckles, showing their threatening attitude of blowing you up completely out of nothing.

The fighting spirit erupting from three of the guards was particularly eye-catching, and one of them was obviously a strong man.The intensity of the fighting spirit of the other two seems to have reached the peak level of the ninth rank, and half of their feet have already stepped into the threshold of status. It is really hard to see that there is such a strong man among the guards beside Prince Bonari exist.

Headed by these three.Putting out an inverted triangle formation to double-team, for Lin Mo who is alone, the situation is quite unfavorable.

At this time, it is far from being able to draw a sword, as a prince.If you use weapons at will, the nature will change. This is a matter between the two empires.

The urinating nature of the Islamic Empire.Even a dispute over half a gold coin between insignificant little people will trigger a protracted war between the Islamic Empire and the Tesi Empire. They would rather close the door and fight in their own dens than let outsiders get half of their paws.

Brothers fight against the wall, guard against their insults from outside!The Islamic people interpreted this sentence to the extreme.

The family can speak, scold, beat, and kill, but outsiders can't move.

It is precisely because Prince Bonarly is a foreigner that his guards dare not use weapons. How dare they compare with these dudes who urged their mounts to release their gifted magic bullets to bombard Lin Mo, even if they just flashed their daggers However, no one can guarantee whether the current emperor, His Majesty Cyril, will turn his face on the spot with this allied country that has always been related by marriage.

"Hey! Mo Lin, if you are sensible, quickly kneel down!"

Ge Lang trembled again, just like when he was sucked by the "Space Absolute Prison" curse with the dragon knight Kaxiu and the fire dragon Misaier in the decisive battle in the central mountain range of Hailar. Weak, as if the word bullying and fearing the hard was born for him.

"You have today too! Haha, open your eyes! Do you want to be beaten up? Or be beaten up? Or still be beaten up?"

Seeing such a strong man among the guards sent by Prince Bonari, Quincy felt relieved and burst out laughing.

"Your Highness, you are amazing!"

Quincy's sister, Villani, was not shy about sending the prince effusive flattery, including words like "man," "hero," "justice," "handsome," and "love." Words abound in it.

"Hey, my little baby, don't say that, I just can't see those guys who rely on force and look at no one."

A hero is sad to be a beauty, this sentence can also be used on the Adrihig people, Prince Bonaly's ears are so weak.

"Bonarly, you are so majestic!"

A woman's voice floated into the desert man's ears without any warning, as if a bucket of ice water was poured from head to toe in the cold winter, he couldn't help shivering.

"Brother Bonari is a big villain!"

There is also a more immature girlish voice.

"Ah! Who? Who's there, come out!"

Prince Bonari seemed to have guessed who the voice was coming from. His eyes quickly found the target, and his expression collapsed on the spot, like a big rooster whose neck was pinched, his face flushed red.

Not far away, two dignified women walked out of a bush with several fully armed men.

Your Royal Highness!And His Royal Highness the Seventh Princess!

What are the two princesses!

Although these dudes are top bastards, it doesn't mean they don't have good eyesight. They naturally recognized the two young girls, one big and one small, who were walking hand in hand.

Their faces were full of despair as they bumped their heads against the muzzle of the gun.

The delicate and haughty face was cold, and he scrutinized everyone with a blank expression.

"Your Highness the two princesses!"

Those Adrihiger royal guards who were aggressively swarming towards Lin Mo disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared before, and they respectfully respected Prince Bonaly without speaking. He lowered his head and backed away.

After all, the close relationship between the two empires was well known and maintained for several generations of emperors.

"Modai! Mei Wei! Why are you here? This, this, is just a misunderstanding!"

Prince Bonaly was not stupid. It was easy to see that the two beautiful princesses were clearly supporting the wicked guard, so he quickly changed his tone.

As for the jealousy, it was forgotten in a blink of an eye. (To be continued..)