Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

The guards at the city hall were a little surprised, watching several beautiful ladies go and come back, holding federal student ID cards, and walked into the Anlu portal through the magic crystal authority.

Maybe it's someone's noble lady~

The teleportation beacons between time and space are extremely confidential. The fall of the galaxy was because the Holy Alliance was too hasty to evacuate from the abyss, which was equivalent to betraying the governor of the galaxy Pei Lun and the Federation.

Therefore, if the four of them want to go to Avalon, they must first pass through the Anlu King City of Plantagenet, and then they can reach the capital of Lieyang.

Among them, only Messiah has been to the capital of the alliance, leading the three cuties with ease

The students of the Star Alliance School who have not yet graduated are far away from the territory and have crossed several planes. Although they only wander in the city, they are still somewhat adventurous. In the past, when the Messiah went out, there were not a group of bodyguards?

Fortunately, the taciturn head of the dormitory took control of his body in good time, and Her Highness Long Ji's tall back was always reassuring.

The Holy Alliance is no better than the Federation. The troubles of girls often come from people, not wild beasts.

As soon as they stepped out of the portal of Anlu King City, the four of them noticed something was wrong.

They were supposed to transfer cars in the city hall and go straight to Lieyang City, and they couldn't even get through the gate, but they had already been waiting with a group of elite soldiers for a long time.

The surrounding adventurers were persuaded to retreat by the soldiers' aura, they gave way, and a red carpet was laid directly at the entrance of the hall, which was quite grand and formal.

"Little Nolan... well, young master, this way please, a big man is waiting for you."

The leading minister of Chinese costumes saluted respectfully and changed his words hastily.

Messiah and Zenola were stunned. No one in Morning Star City knew Nolan, but someone in Plantagenet City welcomed Er Qiao.

Nolan looked at the serious faces and sharp spears of the soldiers around him, and it seemed that he had no choice.

At least they are quite polite and don't care about the delay.

Following the minister in the white carriage, Nolan and Ekaterina sat in the front, and the two young ladies with long skirts were in the carriage. Under the guard of the guards, they hustle and bustle in the market all the way, attracting the attention of many onlookers.

With the minister's pass, the carriage passed through the heavily guarded palace hall and entered the magnificent palace without hindrance.

Most of the powerhouses in the Iselan plane were recruited by the alliance to join the vanguard army, and Nolan's eighth-level blood soul is considered a rare powerhouse.

And the surrounding soldiers are all around the eighth rank on average, which is quite a strong local guard.

Inferred in this way, this group of people should be royal guards, so the identity of that big man is also ready to be revealed.

Nolan touched the soft down on his cheeks, looked around, and enjoyed Anlu's style.

He was caught right after he came from Morning Star City, the old emperor is quite well informed~

The King's Court of Plantagenet exudes a luxurious atmosphere everywhere, wishing to smear every floor tile with gold, the splendor is not enough to describe, the owner's taste is really not good, Messiah can't help but laugh.

Zenora was absolutely right. The short-lived dynasties established by humans looked like a group of upstarts to the elves.

The carriage stopped at a golden palace that looked like a piece of cake. The ministers and guards stopped and motioned the distinguished guests to move on.

This is probably the royal restaurant, and there is a tempting aroma before entering the door.

Nolan and three roommates stepped into the side hall, and the first thing they saw was a huge table and a pile of food on it.

Fat steaks and big fish and meat can be seen everywhere, rare ingredients of Warcraft abound, and more delicacies are still being brought to the table by the servants.

Messiah stuck out his tongue, which was too greasy, not even a little green.

Yekaterina's eyes lit up, and it seemed that there were her like-minded people inside.

"Roland's second boy is here? Hahahaha, come in, let me take a good look at you!"

A vigorous and powerful laugh came, although it was teasing, it was so rough that it was hard to feel unhappy.

Through the golden curtain, the four finally saw the "giant" sitting at a huge dining table enjoying a delicious meal.

It was a fat man with a round body like a ball, tall and inhuman, and his thumb was as thick as Nolan's arm.

The man wears a crown made of gold, with light yellow long hair hanging loose, holding a whole flaming corbel in one hand, and a golden goblet full of purple wine in the other, stuffing food into his mouth frantically, just looking at it makes people appetite increase.

giant?

Messiah pursed his lips and chuckled.

Unlike, it seems to be a purely gifted human being.

[Dashi] Saint Bowen, well-deserved reputation.

This is probably the most likable emperor that Star Diva has ever met. No matter how you look at it, it is very funny.

That's right, the man on the throne doesn't need anyone's protection at all. The King of Plantagenet is the strongest fighting force in Iselan, and he has made great achievements for the Holy Alliance.

172. Beautiful sister-in-law

King Plantagenet was gnawing on the delicious food in his hand, and the huge bull's eyes were also looking up and down Nolan, quite surprised.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time I've seen you."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nolan saluted awkwardly, and Messiah and Chinola lifted up their skirts to meet him politely.

Only Ekaterina remained motionless, focusing entirely on the food on the table.

This saint's appetite is as big as that of a dragon~

Bowen didn't pay attention to the others, seeing that Er Qiao was acting like a gentleman, and he didn't put on a show like the little girl, so he smiled knowingly.

With beautiful silver hair and ruby ​​eyes, it's easy to think of a certain magnificent woman.

For a moment, King Plantagenet was thoughtful.

"Alicia and Joanna are good boys, very cute, unlike your father, that stubborn donkey, but you... Hehe."

Bowen stopped talking.

I had heard that His Majesty and Roland were comrades-in-arms who fought all the way from the soldiers of the legion, and their friendship was extremely strong, so they loved Da Qiao and Qiao Qiao very much, and gave them many gifts from other planes.

The Plantagenet royal family and the grassroots Joestar family are like a family. Alicia's fiancé is Bowen's eldest son, the future emperor who has high hopes.

"Roland, this old boy is very lucky. The daughters are compared to each other. It's a pity that there is no one with a handle. Otherwise, I will marry all my daughters, and I will be noisy all day long."

The battle-hardened giant complained about the boring court life in his later years, which made the girls laugh.

The princesses of Plantagenet were probably no different from sows and pigs in the eyes of their fathers.

"But it doesn't matter. On the battlefield, men and women are treated equally. Those who survive are the brave. It doesn't matter if you become a corpse. I like you!"

Bowen tore off a greasy hoof and threw it in front of the four of them. He was so rude that he didn't look like a high-ranking emperor, with a straightforward personality.

The corner of Nolan's mouth twitched, and he carefully took the reward and put it back on the table.

"Oh? You also brought a few interesting children, not bad."

Bowen had a strange expression on his face, and only then did he have time to pay attention to the other three girls, but the more he watched, the more surprised he was, especially Long Ji stayed the longest.

An elf, a half-breed freeman, and a... gem dragon?

Each of them has amazing talents, and at such a young age, they have soul fluctuations that are difficult for ordinary people to match in a lifetime.

Standing together, Nolan, an ordinary human being, became a foil.

What the hell combination is this!

"Your Majesty, if you have nothing to do..."

Nolan yawned, this fat man is very interesting, but only funny.

The emperor laughed and said, "Fuck, you're getting impatient? Do you like your father! I heard you had a fight with Mary? Make her submissive?"

"Yes."

It was Zenora who spoke, smiling proudly.

"Well, Alicia is still a weak brat at your age."

Bowen squinted his eyes and was not angry, but said vaguely: "Hey, I also had a fight with Roland when I was fighting, and I forgot the specific reason, anyway, the knight's elm mind is always full of For glory, if you want me to say that as long as you win, you will be glorious, and what you say about the loser is just sophistry."

Ekaterina licked the corner of her mouth, and finally couldn't help but threw herself on the table to eat. The small cherry mouth tore up the steak no slower than a giant, and the eating speed was amazing.

This made King Plantagenet laugh wantonly, not minding etiquette and appearance at all, he nodded in satisfaction, glad someone could join the feast.

"It's a pity that I can't beat him anymore. Cecilia completely ruined Roland and turned him into the weakest holy knight ever. He was ridiculed by the prince..."

Zenora and Messiah couldn't understand it, and Nolan didn't understand it either.

Afterwards, Bowen kept muttering about past events that others could not understand, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, and the fat beef leg in his hand slowly dropped on the carpet.

"Your Majesty, we will take our leave first."

"Go, go, if you need anything, tell the guy at the door, I'm tired..."

Bowen dozed off after speaking.

Before they walked out of the hall, there was thunderous snoring behind them, and Messiah and Zenora couldn't stop laughing.

Ekaterina, who had a full meal, burped, wiped her mouth, took his wife's hand and walked out as if no one was around.

In the eyes of the giant dragon, there are neither weak chicken emperors of lower races, nor meaningless palaces made of fragile stones, only food and shiny big babies.

Leaving King Plantagenet's royal dining room, Zeno stretched his waist and teased in a low voice: "I heard that His Majesty Bowen's life has only three things, eating, fighting, and sleeping."

"And mating."

Nolan shook his head, a little speechless.

Although reproduction is the life instinct written in the sequence, but this kind of pig is too capable of giving birth.

There are no fewer than dozens of princes and princesses of the Plantagenet royal family, and they are really wholesale tools for political marriages, completely ignorant of the principle that rare things are valuable.

How did such a guy defeat many competitors, and step by step from an illegitimate child who has no right of succession to the throne?

Presumably, it should have a lot to do with Roland...

The four of them left the palace with their trusted ministers and were about to board the carriage when a frivolous call came from the garden.

"stop!"

A man with an ordinary appearance but a greasy face came out, his facial features were somewhat similar to the fat man inside.

"His Royal Highness Arnold."

The minister saluted respectfully and revealed the identity of the person who came.

The current number one heir to the Plantagenet Kingdom, Prince Arnold, is also Alicia's nominal fiancé.

"Who are they? How did they get here!"

The young man had short yellowish hair, his eyes lit up as soon as he finished asking, and he saw the faces of several bright girls clearly. Such rare beauties don't exist even in the royal palace, why are there so many of them popping up all of a sudden?

"They are His Majesty's guests, Joestar..."

Before the minister finished speaking, Arnold waved his hand impatiently and recognized Er Qiao's iconic silver hair and red pupils.

Nolan has never been to other countries, but his reputation has already spread in the Holy Alliance. Of course, most of them are not good reputations.

"Okay, okay, I already know who she is, get out! I'm here to entertain the guests!"

Arnold's eyes were fiery, and he kept examining Nolan's uneven figure, and his obscene gaze caused dissatisfaction among the three of them.

The minister had no choice but to retreat, unable to help.

"Isn't this my dear sister-in-law? You should study in St. Lensa. What's the point of coming to Anlu?"

Arnold rubbed his hands together, and circled around the four girls, not letting go of the other three beauties with his lewd eyes.

"Tsk tsk, now I know why Bard lost his mind. Your beauty is different from other women. I dare say that no saint of glory has ever touched a woman like you. It's a pity that I graduated too early, otherwise there would be Dalton What's up."

173. Avalon

Arnold's words and deeds are frivolous, just like the nobles.

Zenola raised her eyebrows and stood in front of Nolan, "Irreverent, watch your words!"

"presumptuous!"

The soldiers outside the temple took a step forward, and Arnold waved them away.

"Oh, I almost forgot that standing in front of me are the big stars of the Freedom Federation, the singer of the stars, and Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Sun King's Court. You are here to visit. Who is this big beauty, please forgive my ignorance."