Reject me, hateful woman

But everything is too sudden now. Not to mention Historia, even Linn is not ready yet, so he still needs to make some preparations before the start of this trip to Fire Rose.

He wanted to go back to the palace first and ask for something from Quinn and the Queen's mother.

The former is the head of the empire's secret police, and he must have a lot of dirty information and secrets about other countries. Lin En's understanding of the Fire Rose Empire is limited, so it is still important to supplement some information.

As for the empress's mother, if I go to Fire Rose now, I will be learning from Wuming. Therefore,

"I want to ask the Tiwirana woman to issue me an official voucher for the prince to visit other countries."

Lynn said.

"Official certificate, do you still need that kind of thing?"

Lily was a little surprised, Linn didn't seem to be such a rule-abiding person.

Lynn nodded.

"If it's a normal trip, it doesn't really matter if I have that kind of thing, but I'm short of time now, so I need a document that can prove my identity and officiality to jump in the queue for the teleportation array."

"Teleportation Array?"

Lily curiously muttered new words. Although she could occasionally get some outside information from the remnant souls of emperors who had just entered the Holy Trial, the old girl was still quite disconnected from the outside world.

"Well, this is an arcane technology that has emerged in recent decades."

Lin En was very patient in helping Lily learn about science.

The arcane teleportation spell was originally a solo dance for space arcanists, and ultra-long-distance teleportation is an extraordinary skill that only top arcanists like Dean Soljana are qualified to master.

A space arcane scroll that can travel thousands of miles must be at least the sixth level, and its value is inestimable, not to mention that it can only be used once.

But the emergence of the teleportation array changed everything. As long as the link to the magic network, the teleportation array and the magic stones that need to be consumed are set up in advance, even a mortal without any magic power can instantly move thousands of miles away.

Its practicality and value are completely transcendent in this era when the conventional means of transportation are horse-drawn carriages, airships or ships... No, let alone this world, even the one to which Lin En originally belonged. In that world, if a technology similar to the teleportation array really appeared, its significance would be inestimable.嚚

However, although it surpasses that world in terms of convenience, in terms of management and higher levels, the current transmission network in mainland China is really bad and is disappointing.

First of all, because many countries are hostile to each other, they prohibit each other from building transmission networks. Even the management of domestic transmission networks is in chaos. Although after several technical improvements, the possibility of transmission errors to the sea level or to uninhabited deserts has been eliminated. Almost eliminated, but shortages and teleportation conflicts are still a big problem.

"It's understandable that demand exceeds supply. What does a transmission conflict mean?"

Lily asked.

"To put it simply, if at the same time, two teleportation arrays in different locations teleport a little girl and a dog to another teleportation array,"

Linn couldn't help but lamented, as if remembering some bad memory:

"Then there will be a big brother without the need for human body refining technology."

Lily:......

Although she didn't quite understand what Linn was talking about, Lily felt the horror of the consequences.

"But don't worry, after you have the officially certified travel voucher, these will not be a problem. Not to mention our country, other countries will also give Zijinhua a face and let us use the teleportation array first."

"Really or not, what if there are idiots who don't know how to appreciate others?"

"That would be better, because if there is a strong backbone, then the person teleported from Purple Flower next time may not be the visiting prince."

Linn said calmly.

This is the confidence that comes with having a strong country behind you.

Unless it is a completely hostile country, no matter whether it is a bordering country or not, the hegemonic country in the East must be given three cents of face.

The carriage suddenly slowed down, and the shadow knight in charge of driving the carriage gently knocked on the curtain:

"Your Highness, the palace is here."

"it is good."

Linn responded and looked at Elena:

"Wake up Your Highness Historia and get ready to get out of the car."

........

Purple Flower Imperial Capital, Royal Palace.

The first owner of this palace was naturally Lily. But at that time, because the capital was newly established, everything was kept simple. But now, with the development of thousands of years, both this country and this once small palace have become more and more sophisticated. Became a towering giant that could shake the world.

Compared with the lively and brightly lit downtown area where the nightlife is very lively, the palace located in the center of the imperial capital is like a white giant beast that looks silently. In recent months, due to the downfall of all eight major families, countless political maneuverings and interests have been reshuffled. Re-done in this royal palace.

Even late at night, ministers often walked out of the room feeling energetic or frustrated, and today was no exception.

A man wearing a crisp black suit, a round-brimmed hat, and a perky mustache walked side by side with a general wearing red heavy armor, walking down the high steps.

"Congratulations on your promotion, Commander of the Hill Tower Army."

Mustache smiled and said,

"You are the commander of His Majesty's direct legion, but now you are also the commander of the Queen's personal guard. It seems that His Majesty really values ​​you. I am afraid that the entire Finite family will follow your glory and reach a higher level. floor.”

Hilta just nodded calmly:

"Earl Pollard is joking. You are also His Majesty's important minister. You are just serving His Majesty and the Empire. There is no difference between you and me."

Upon hearing this, the bearded man named Earl Pollard looked around and silently moved closer to Hilta:

"Commander of the Hilta Army, there are only you and me here. Let's not say such polite words. Can you tell me the truth?"

"I don't know what the count is talking about."

Hilta's tone was still indifferent, maintaining a clear sense of distance.

"My Lord Legion, are you prepared to prevent me from doing this?"

Earl Pollard shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"In terms of responsibilities, I am responsible for sorting out the political affairs for Her Majesty the Empress. You are an important minister in the army. We all perform our duties and we will never overstep our responsibilities. But when it comes to our closeness to Your Majesty, how can I compare with you?"

Earl Pollard looked around again and whispered:

"There are only you and me here, so I'm going to say something treasonous. Although Her Majesty the Empress has a long life and a long life, the matter of the crown prince will have to be faced sooner or later. In the past, there was no doubt that we had no choice. It can only be His Highness, but now... I was unable to attend the Dragon Blood Ceremony due to some family matters. As a close associate of Her Majesty the Empress, who witnessed that night, can you tell me the details? ?”

He paused:

"Has Your Highness Lin En really transformed, or is he, as the rumors say, just a useless person who was held up by Her Majesty the Empress and Her Highness Quinn for the sake of their own reputation and taking credit for their achievements..."

Hearing this, Hilta suddenly stopped, and Pollard was caught off guard and almost hit his shoulder armor.

Hilta turned her head and stared at Count Pollard.

Staring at those sharp eyes hidden under the helmet, Pollard couldn't help but feel a chill running down his spine.

"Does it matter who the prince is?"

Hilta stood there, her voice low.

"No matter who is the crown prince, there is only one person we are loyal to, and that is His Majesty. Your Excellency, are you thinking about pleasing the new master now?"

"How dare you? Long live your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

Pollard waved his hands hurriedly, and when he saw Hilta stopped responding and continued down the steps, a gloomy look flashed through his eyes.

This Hilta is just as good as the rumors.

Such an idiot deserves to be the leader of a legion after following Her Majesty the Empress for so many years!

However, in this way, the information he obtained became more authentic and credible.

Judging from his reaction and recent situations, Pollard has already got the answer to his question.

How can a prince act in a low profile immediately after making great achievements?

Pollard still doesn’t believe that there really is such a prince who does not covet the throne and does not seek glory and profit!

Unless, that His Highness is not worthy of the position.

Hilta, who could still have a few words of conversation at first, immediately turned against His Highness Lin En when the topic came up. Doesn't this mean that the Legion Commander doesn't think highly of His Highness Lin En at all?

Pollard felt he had understood everything.

At this moment, a black carriage without any emblem drove through the darkness from a distance and stopped silently in the square in front of the palace. The driver stood up and opened the door, and a man and two women got out of the carriage.

Pollard immediately recognized the identity of the leader: wasn't the golden-haired man the person they were talking about just now, the prince of the empire, His Highness Lin En?

As for his two female companions, they were quite outstanding in appearance, especially the red-haired girl. If her temperament hadn't been too melancholy, he would have thought that the girl was Historia, the one who came to study in the empire. !

But when he thought about it, Pollard frowned even more.

It is really not something to be proud of for your own prince to bring home a girl who looks exactly like a friendly princess in the middle of the night, and His Highness Lin En was famous in the imperial capital for being a former playboy.

Pollard has made his decision.

It seems that the rumors about His Highness Lin En are probably exaggerated.

However, after briefly adjusting his emotions, Pollard still chose to stand where he was, adjusting his clothes, giving Lin En enough face, and waiting for him to greet him.

It is not an exaggeration to exaggerate. After all, he is a prince and he is a minister. Not to mention, the person who exaggerated the achievements of His Highness Lin En is either Her Majesty the Empress or His Highness Quinn.

It is very clear that Pollard has been able to achieve his current status. In the imperial capital, it would be strange to want to get along well if he dares to offend Her Majesty the Empress, but if he offends Her Highness Quinn... then there is no need to get along. .

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud. Although Zijinhua did not place too much emphasis on literature or martial arts, personal favor still had to be earned individually.

He, an old-school nobleman, can lower himself to the same level as His Highness Lin En.

Can that stupid big guy Hilta next to him be able to figure out the art of the Sacred Heart like this?

Your Excellency, the noble Commander of the Red Dragon Army,

Just accept your poor aloofness and be the commander of the army for the rest of your life!

With this in mind, Earl Pollard stood there, waiting for Lin En to come forward with a smile on his face, intending to encourage the "prodigal son" prince.

"Isn't this Your Highness Lin En, the evening girl..."

A red figure suddenly flashed past Pollard like a hurricane and rushed down the steps. Then, in Pollard's astonished eyes, with a "plop", he knelt on one knee in front of Linn, his head lowered. No matter how low it is, he performed a knight's salute that was standard enough to be placed on the parade square.

"Hello from Hilta Ferret, your highness, may God bless our emperor and my emperor bless you!"

Pollard:?

A question mark floated over Count Pollard's head.

Lin En looked at the commander of the Hilta Army in front of him and nodded gently.

"The Commander of the Hill Tower Corps is still helping His Majesty handle political affairs so late at night. It's really a humiliation of the Empire. Thank you for your hard work."

Not you...

"A general is stupid and has to die for the empire to repay His Majesty, but for His Highness..."

Hilta paused and said loudly:

"The last general can also die!"

Not your motherfucker!

"General, I'm serious. The person you want to die is not me."

Lin En nodded with satisfaction and did not help Hilta up in a hurry, but said indifferently.

A flash of understanding suddenly flashed in Hilta's eyes, and she said loudly:

"I will understand at the end!"

"Well, get up."

Lynn was satisfied with this.

Then, he looked at Earl Pollard, who was still wearing a stiff smile on the steps, waiting for Linn to greet him.

"Who is this?"

"This is Earl Pollard, one of His Majesty's Cardinals."

Hilta took the initiative to move forward and whispered in Linn's ear.

"Well, it turns out it's Earl Pollard. He's so noble. He is indeed the pillar of the empire."

Lin En smiled and praised a few words, while leading the two girls over the stairs into the palace with an expressionless expression.

"Congratulations, Your Highness!"

Hilta said loudly without caring about the surrounding eyes.

Then, he walked over to Earl Pollard, who was already stunned on the spot, and gently patted his shoulder.