Becoming a demon and traveling to another world

Nanxiang Yun's eyes narrowed and he stared at this knight who exuded elegance.

He had heard of Yurius' name long before he came here.

As the eldest son of the Euclius family who has served the kingdom as a knight for generations, Yurius seems to have received elite education from an early age to become a knight of the guard and the sword of the kingdom. He is an elite by blood. .

[The Best Knight] [The Sword of the Kingdom] These are the titles that the people of this country recognize Yurius and give him.

But such a knight who exudes a perfect aura from top to bottom has always been overshadowed by Reinhardt among the knights.

Whether in terms of force or strategy, Yurius was far away from the so-called [Sword Master]. The two were not in the same dimension at all.

So it’s normal for Yurius to feel unconvinced.

'Because you heard from Reinhardt that I had a fight with him, so you want to fight with me to prove yourself? '

This is nothing more than Nanxiang Yunhui's thoughts. This is probably the first thing that comes to anyone's mind after hearing Yurius's provocative words.

However, unexpectedly, Yurius was not as eager to fight as he thought. Instead, he frowned and asked in confusion:

"I'm really sorry for arousing your hostility. It seems that my words have caused you unnecessary misunderstandings. If I want to invite you to talk about this matter later, would you mind?"

At this time, Nanxiang Yun was somewhat embarrassed by Yurius' sincere apology.

He never thought that what Yurius just said was actually greeting him.

After all, Yurius had been looking at Nango Yun with a scrutinizing look since he talked to Reinhard, and later expressed doubts about Nango Yun's ability in front of everyone.

Is such a person actually not hostile to him...

"So haven't I told you many times, Yurius? If I introduce you first, it won't be awkward. You seem to be easily misunderstood, especially with people you meet for the first time. "

"Meow, it was the same way when I met Fili-chan for the first time. She started criticizing Fili-chan's appearance."

Reinhardt came to the rescue at this moment, and Felix echoed Reinhardt's words. These colleagues in the Yurius Guards had already complained about his chat skills on weekdays. deep.

"But..."

"Everyone present has gathered. Next, the sages will enter."

Yurius was also ready to explain that he was not unable to speak, and his loud voice resounded throughout the hall.

"Sorry, let me wait until the meeting is over to explain to you."

As soon as Yurius finished speaking, the luxurious door opened again, and the guards and old men who were originally waiting in front of the door filed in.

Among them, several old people with gray hair on their temples are the most eye-catching.

Wearing clothes that matched the venue, their eyes revealed the majesty they had accumulated over the years, and they walked onto the high platform with great strides and sat down on the chairs on both sides of the throne.

"That is the representative of the Sage Society - Lord Mylotov."

When Nan Xiangyun's eyes fell on an old man with a beard that was almost dragging to the ground, Reinhardt introduced him in a low voice.

Association of Sages - As you can tell from the name, this is an organization formed by the gathering of sages from the Kingdom of Lugnica.

Its duty is to assist the contemporary king in managing the entire Lugnica Kingdom.

However, because the previous king was too incompetent and had no ability to push the country forward, the Society of Sages had already taken over considerable real power from the royal family while the royal family still existed.

It can be said that today, when the new king has not been elected, these members of the Sage Society are the dominant presence in the Lugnika Kingdom.

Reinhardt would remind him loudly at this time, and it was partly because Myrotov's appearance was too unique and he was afraid that Nango Yun would offend him with his words.

Immediately afterwards, headed by Priscilla, the remaining king choosers also stopped arguing and lined up in front of the elders of the Sage Association.

"But...why are they all women?"

Seeing this, Nan Xiangyun complained in a low voice.

This divine dragon is definitely a male, otherwise why would the five king candidates be all women with beautiful looks but different personalities.

If he hadn't known that this was the king's election, he would have thought it was a beauty pageant held by the Lugnica Kingdom.

"It's time for us to join the ranks."

Reinhardt left these words behind and took the lead to stand at the front of the team, the only one not behind the other four King Chosen Ones.

"Ah, my clothes are too incompatible with you. Except for the handsome helmet, I can't compare to other knights."

Al complained, but his body honestly followed Reinhardt and came behind Priscilla.

"It doesn't matter, nya, it's better than Fili-chan. The Guards Knight is too much of a burden for Fili-chan~"

Immediately afterwards, Felix, Nango Yun, and Yurius followed Al's footsteps in a tacit understanding, guarding behind their supporters.

The armored knight standing on the stage glanced sharply at their array, then nodded with satisfaction and declared in a clear and loud voice:

"Everyone from the Council of Wise Men and the candidates for the king are here. You dare to override me, Marcus, as the leader of the Knights of the Guards, to take charge of the discussion."

The meeting to decide the future of this country officially begins at this moment.

Chapter 225 Felt was furious

"Before the meeting officially begins, I want to announce one thing first."

Marcus clapped his hands, and the clang of the armor and the collision of metal successfully attracted everyone's attention.

He bowed first, and then shouted in a powerful voice:

"Knight Reinhard Van Astrea, come out!"

"Yes!"

"Knight Reinhardt, report to everyone here!"

"Yes!"

After speaking, Max took a step back, leaving the stage to the knight Reinhardt who strode onto the high platform.

After taking the stage, Reinhardt bowed like Marcus and then announced his results.

"Members of the honorable sages, Reinhard Van Astrea, who belongs to the Knights of the Guards, reports that the mission has been completed. The last Dragon Miko, the candidate for the king's choice, has been found."

As soon as Reinhardt finished speaking, the crowd quickly became noisy, and whispers continued to come from the crowd.

The king has a very special significance to the Kingdom of Lugnika. After all, only the king can communicate with the dragon Bolkenika.

The Kingdom of Lugnika, which continues to advance under the guidance of the dragon, cannot imagine a future without the guidance of the dragon.

This is why they are still anxious to select the next king even though the existence of the Society of Sages is enough to maintain the normal operation of the country.

At the front of the crowd, Kurxiu frowned in confusion.

"Phyllis, this is different from what I heard. Didn't you say before that you summoned us to prepare a banquet this time?"

"I hate it, Lord Crusch. Philip-chan only said, 'Maybe there will be a banquet' when he saw a lot of wine and food being brought into the castle. Lord Crusch himself misunderstood."

"Is that so? Sorry, it's my fault that I suspected you of cheating on me."

"No, no, no, Phyllis said that completely on purpose."

The outrageous conversation between Curio and Felix made Nanxiang Yun unconsciously complain.

"Hey, are you trying to drive a wedge between Fili-chan and Crusch-sama? If so, I advise you to give up this plan. The friendship between Fili-chan and Crusch-sama is stronger than steel!"

"No, Phyllis, I didn't hear any trace of lying from his words. This is probably just a misunderstanding. In that case, it only needs to be solved. There is no need to antagonize the other party because of this little anonymity."

"It's disgusting. Master Curio is so broad-minded that he fascinates people from the bottom of his heart."

Felix held his face in his hands and said coyly.

Should we say that Felix is ​​worthy of becoming a knight of Cursch? His understanding of Cursch's character is simply outrageous. Under such circumstances, he actually still has time to give Nanxiang Yun a blow.

"The person who asked to become the king on his own initiative - his name is Lord Felt."

The speech on the stage continued, but except for the last name, everyone else did not pay attention to Reinhardt's speech. Instead, they invariably looked outside the gate and looked forward to the next step. A king chooser can be more in line with their wishes than the four in front of them.

"Please bring it in."

The people below were not kept waiting for too long. As soon as Reinhardt finished his speech, Mylotov immediately sent a summons message.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful girl supported by a maid appeared in everyone's sight.

An elegant light yellow dress, shining golden hair, bright red eyes, and playful tiger teeth.

Apart from princess, there is no other adjective that is more suitable for Felt now.

For such a seemingly elegant princess, the first thing she did after arriving in the hall was not to gently lift up the skirts on both sides.

Just when everyone present thought that the other party was preparing to make an elegant salute.

"Go to hell! You bastard!!!"

Vulgar words that did not match his appearance came out of Felt's mouth.

Then, in full view of everyone, Felute threw away the maid who was supporting her. The wind was wrapped around her body. Regardless of the high heels she was wearing, she rushed in front of Nanxiang Yun at an extraordinary speed. Kicked him up.

bump--

The atmosphere exploded, and strong winds made people's clothes crackle.

The people who were still happy that the last King Chosen seemed to be in line with their wishes were already dumbfounded.

Felt used the most brutal method, the speed of light, to break the illusions that people around her had built up in their hearts.

"Hey! Why are you kicking me here all of a sudden? I shouldn't have messed with you recently, right?"

Nanxiang Yun grabbed Felt's calf wrapped in white stockings with one hand and asked with a blank look on his face.

"Do you know what I went through with that shit man after you convinced me!"

Felt ignored that one of his little feet was hanging in the air, pointed his slender fingers at Reinhard's face and cursed.

"Ever since I came to his place, I have been forced to wear a dress like this that is not convenient for walking all day long! The first thing I do when I wake up every day is that that piece of shit man forces me to participate in a stinky and boring party. There is no time for etiquette classes or even time to go out for a walk! Once I want to give up my burden, that bastard will immediately carry me back by the collar!"

It is a kind of torture for a child like Felut who was born in a slum to learn the etiquette of aristocrats.

Felute really couldn't understand why she had to go through so many troubles just to have a meal. Could doing these etiquette gestures make her eat more?

If you can't, then why do you have to do these nonsense before eating? For Felut, being able to fill your stomach every day is already very good, and he really has no mood to learn these tricks.

"And those trash aristocrats! You were right before, those trash aristocrats are really more disgusting to me than those people in the slums! It's obvious that the disgust on his face can hardly be concealed when he speaks, but he still pretends He looks like a puppy and is wagging his tail at that guy’s family!”

Not caring at all what occasion he was in, Felt made no secret of his disdain for the nobles in front of all the nobles.

"Lord Felt, I hope you won't use the word 'shit' again in the future. It doesn't sound very..."