Endless Journey Through Dimension

Reinhardt said with a smile.

Chapter 100: Competition

Looking at the group of people who were rioted by Felut's impassioned speech, Ling Fei suddenly felt that the shock that Felut brought to these nobles was greater than his own.

These nobles have already regarded their status as more important than their own lives. If one day the lowly commoners can be equal to themselves, or even ride on their heads, this group of superiors in the past will be gone. It's definitely worse than killing these nobles. (There is absolutely no exaggeration, this is a common problem of high-ranking people from ancient times to the present) "You, what did you say!"

"Are you saying you want to destroy the country on the occasion of the king's election?"

"What's the time I've been working so hard for!"

"Stop yelling over there, won't you be able to talk without adding "I'll wait"? I said your pride is still history or something, it's ridiculous."

Standing in front of the audience who were screaming loudly, Felut wiped away his complaints in one breath.

"If I become a king, I will destroy everything and knock down those blind guys whose soles are about to collapse, so that the ventilation will be better."

Looking at Felut Lingfei on the stage, he felt that these should be the voices of all the low-level people in this country. If the country that is about to decay to the core does not have the protection of the dragon, hehe... The corner of Lingfei's mouth curled up when he thought of this The arc of sarcasm.

Indeed, Lugnica is now terminally ill. On the surface, it looks extremely prosperous, but the filth and filth hidden in the shadows are already unsightly. If a major reform can be carried out, maybe it will be saved.

The situation in front of him couldn't help but remind Ling Fei of a movie called "Zhan!In the anime "Crimson Eyes", isn't the emperor in it surprisingly similar to the current Lugnica? Instead of using an ancient Chinese poem, "The rich wine and meat stinky roads have frozen bones".

Squinting his eyes and gazing at the candidates for the throne standing side by side, Mycrotov nodded calmly. Even Ling Fei's runaway and Felut's aggressive remarks hadn't moved him before, making one wonder if he was the only one expression.

The atmosphere of the old man who closed his eyes changed, and there was also a strong will in his voice. "For this king's election, only five candidates have been announced, and we are here to seek the approval of our comrades."

"Based on the authority of the Society of Sages, I agree."

"I agree too." Even the bald old man who was almost cut in half by Ling Fei also agreed with his cold sweat. This time, he has completely regretted it.

"That Emilia's number one knight was able to attack himself regardless of the presence of the contemporary Juggernaut. If this half-demon... oh, Lord Emilia really becomes the king... he will die."

Of course, if he knew that Emilia had signed a contract with Parker, the last beast of the permafrost of the Great Elf, he probably wouldn't dare to speak out today.

The members of the Society of Sages nodded in response to Myrotov's question. After confirming, Myrotov stood up and stood beside the empty throne, his eyes widening.

"—Then, reveal the king selection rules here!"

Candidates Crusch Karsten, Priscilla Balier, Anastasia Hesin, Emilia, Felut, the above five, all have the qualifications of the Dragon Priestess! "The time limit is three years later, one month before the dragon kissing ceremony to renew the covenant with the dragon, which is today's date!"

"The winner will represent the general will of the people of the whole country, determined by the brilliance of the Dragon Ball and the guidance of the Dragon!"

"Before ascending to the throne, each of them needs to maintain the functions of the kingdom according to their own territory!" "The above is the minimum agreement, and hereby announce the start of the king's election!"

Myrotoff exclaimed, and the hall was surrounded by astonishing enthusiasm.

Silent, but it is difficult for everyone to suppress the cry in their hearts.

Bearing the aftermath of enthusiasm on his back, Mycrotov straightened his waist and spoke. "Now—the king's election begins!" Afterwards, the waiting room.

"That's right, Reinhardt, it seems that you have trained Felt...ah bah, it's because the education is good, and the system is about to be reformed." Ling Fei patted it with a familiar look. Reinhardt said over his shoulder.

"Hehe, I don't care about anything else. My sword has been dedicated to Master Felt, and her will is mine." Reinhardt said with a loyal look. "Tch, don't forget that the knight will also be overthrown at that time." Ling Fei curled his lips in disdain.

"But Mr. Ling Fei, you looked so handsome when you killed Lord Emilia before, meow." Felix also joked with a smile on the side at this time.

"I also want to talk about this matter, Ling Fei, you were indeed a little reckless in this matter before, and we might become enemies in case of one, I hope you will restrain yourself more in the future." Speaking of this matter Reinhardt also seriously comforted Ling Fei.

"Hahaha, it's really embarrassing for you to say that." Ling Fei rubbed his head and smiled.

"Hey, I'm not praising you!" Seeing Ling Fei's nonchalant expression, Reinhardt became anxious, for fear that Ling Fei might misunderstand what he meant and do something stupid. "Reinhardt, what would you do if your most important person was slandered like this?" Lingfei didn't answer Reinhardt's words directly, but asked back with a chuckle.Reinhardt was silent.

"Haha, don't worry, brother, I won't do anything too extreme, because my responsibility is to protect Emilia, besides, I'm not that stupid." Reinhardt Lingfei, who looked at the heavy face, couldn't help comforting him.

"Lingfei, thank you." "It's okay, aren't we friends now?"

"haha, yes."

"It's really strange, meow, Reinhardt, you obviously just met Ling Fei today, right meow? The two of you got together by accident, meow." Felix said in surprise from the side.

"I also feel very strange, but I always feel that Ling Fei is very kind. Maybe we are destined to be friends, right, Ling Fei." Reinhardt said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Ling Fei felt chills, and quickly distanced himself from Reinhardt.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what fate, Reinhardt, I can tell you that my orientation is normal! You should let me go!" Reinhardt: "......"

Felix "...."

"Ling Fei!"

At this moment, a sudden sound resounded through the waiting room, and Ling Fei glanced at the visitor indifferently.The owner of the voice was neither Reinhardt nor Felice, but the gentleman with his back against the open door — Julius.

"What are you doing here?" At this moment Ling Fei put away his smile, what happened in the main hall before made Ling Fei lose all affection for this best knight.

"I hope you don't make such an expression of disgust. I didn't expect to be welcomed, but there is no need to show such an attitude." Julius spread his hands indifferently.

"Okay, let's talk about the purpose quickly, or I will beat someone up!" Ling Fei waved his hands in boredom, he really didn't want to listen to these literal words.

"Training ground, are you coming?"

At this time, the smile on Julius's face also gradually faded away. For him, Anastasia Hexin was the object of his allegiance. Since Ling Fei humiliated his master, it was no different from humiliating Julius. So no matter how powerful the opponent is, this battle must be fought, this is to save face, and it is also for the dignity of the best knight.

"Huh? But after replying to that brat, he's going to duel with me, you loyal dog did a good job." Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the person in front of him.

"How? Aren't you coming?"

Julius was not angry because of Ling Fei's words, but just said this. "Wait a minute, Julius, Lingfei..." Reinhardt frowned and wanted to stop the two of them, but Lingfei raised his hand to stop them.