Unlimited See the Ancient

Microtoff's words made the hunchbacked middle-aged man named Li Kelt take a step back and returned to the line of nobles. Roswaal made an apologetic expression, even the tension between the knight and the noble. Also dissipated a lot.

"Knight Reinhardt, can I listen to you first and tell us about the process of finding the fifth Dragon Maiden."

Reinhardt respectfully placed the knight's sword on the ground and knelt down on one knee.

"Lord Feirut was discovered and guarded by you somewhere in the slum about a month ago."

"Wanderer in the slum! Are you serious? Knight Reinhardt! In the ceremony to select Lugnica's future king, you actually brought a wanderer? You are treating the selection of the king as a child's play!" Li Kaier Te jumped out again.

"Do you look down on the homeless in the slums?" Feirut looked at Rickett in dissatisfaction, "Beat you up, uncle."

"Look at what attitude this is! Even if it is whitewashing the appearance, its essence is still exposed. If the character is not enough, the education is not enough, so that he can become a king?"

"It's just a nobleman who eats dry food, what qualifications do you have to say about me." Feirut's voice had a hint of gunpowder.

"It's too boring to be long-winded." Priscilla, who wrapped her arms around her plump chest, gave Feirut a scornful look, and said with a chuckle, "But it's precisely because I can only talk about these boring things. , will be the homeless child of the slum!"

"Ha! Are you going to quarrel?" Felt looked at Priscilla unhappy.

"Rude, who do you think your concubine is?" Powerful magic gathered around Priscilla.

Before Priscilla's fan attacked Felt, Reinhardt, who was kneeling under the stage, intervened between the two girls in an instant, blocking a blow for Felt.

"I'm sorry, Priscilla-sama."

And behind them, Emilia has hugged Felt in her arms like a protection.

"What on earth are you trying to do on such an important occasion?" Emilia accused Priscilla angrily.

"It's just to let the uneducated bitch recognize her identity." Priscilla said proudly.

"Can't you say sorry?" Emilia persuaded bitterly.

"You mean you have to apologize for doing something wrong, don't you, then isn't the situation with you guy, I'm so sorry I was born into this world. Don't you apologize yet? Silver-haired half-elf!" Priscilla mocked recklessly. With Emilia.

Qin Mo felt a little distressed.

"I have nothing to do with witches or anything." From Emilia's inaudible voice and her slightly trembling body, you can tell how much impact she has received.

"Enough! It's because it was an extraordinary period that I allowed them to mess around until now." The hunchbacked middle-aged man Li Kelt stood up again.

"Look at the people who participated in the king's election this time! Lord Crusius, who has inherited the duke's throne, will not be mentioned for the time being."

"There are street children in the slums, widows who inherit the inheritance of their deceased husbands, and insatiable businessmen."

"There's even a silver-haired half-elf!" Although his expression and tone were extremely disgusting when he mentioned Emilia, this time he didn't say the half-demon, but gave Roswaal a careful look.

At this time, on the high platform, a bald old man next to Microtoff took Rickert's words.

"Your Excellency Rickelt, you don't have to worry about anything, a half-demon is a half-demon. Uncle Mezas, what's your motive in letting this filthy silver-haired half-demon participate in the king's election! How can the holy king's election allow a half-demon? Defiled."

After the bald old man of the Sage Society spoke, most of the nobles and knights in the hall focused their attention on Emilia, and everyone showed either fear or disgust in their eyes.

Emilia, who was under a lot of sight, lowered her head, her long silver hair covered most of her face, making it difficult to see her expression.

"Mr. Bordeaux, you're talking too much." Microtoff warned the bald old man beside him.

"Your Majesty Microtoff, you should know! Isn't the silver-haired half-demon the handed down face of that jealous witch! Don't tell me you don't know about the huge disaster that devoured half the world in the past!"

So the bald old man continued to grow the anger in Qin Mo's heart.

"Just her appearance and background are enough to make many people fear and disgust. If this half-demon sits on the throne, I can't imagine what will happen. It's okay to be ridiculed by other countries, but don't forget, this is the Dragon Kingdom. Lugnica, the land where witches sleep. This filthy half-demon..."

"Oh!"

Before the bald old man could finish his words, Qin Mo grabbed his collar from behind him, pulled him out of his seat, and pressed him against the wall of the hall.

The bald old man's face was firmly against the wall. Due to the force of the impact, the bones and a few teeth of his face were broken, and blood slowly dripped from his body.

A member of the Lugnica Kingdom Sage Society, a highly respected existence in the kingdom.Everyone in the hall, including the kings, knights, nobles, didn't even dream that members of the Society of Sages would one day be pinned to the wall.

"What are you doing!"

"Bold!"

"Hurry up and let go of Lord Bordeaux!"

The civil servants in the noble group scolded Qin Mo loudly.

The Knights of the Guards had already drawn out the knight swords around their waists, but because of the bald old man in Qin Mo's hands, no one dared to step forward.

Reinhardt clenched the knight sword in his hand, just when he was hesitating whether to stop Qin Mo.

"You are not allowed to shoot, just watch me!" Feirut's red pupils jumped with a light called excitement.

"Qin Mo! What are you going to do?" Emilia's worried voice reached Qin Mo's ears.

Qin Mo smiled at Emilia and gave her a reassuring look.

Emilia backed away. At this time, she chose to trust Qin Mo.

"Qin Mo, please calm down." Myrotov looked at Qin Mo seriously.

"Don't worry, I'm very calm now."

Qin Mo put the bald old man down from the wall, and ignoring the painful sound from the bleeding bald old man's mouth, dragged him to the center of the high platform.

That is, before the throne of Lugnica Kingdom.