Rhine walked up and smiled kindly at Allen. He reminded Julian, "Your Highness, Sir Allen is tired from his journey. It seems that it is better to arrange a bed for him first. Besides, the Department of Internal Affairs also wants to send a set of Earl's robes to Sir Allen to try on so that he can be used at the ceremony later. "
Julian patted his forehead and said, "Fortunately, Rhine reminded me. I almost forgot about it. Congratulations, Sir Allen. Not long ago, Father decided to personally award you the medal. This is the first time in nearly ten years that Father has awarded the Earl the medal. Now, the people of Oliska are wondering what kind of person Sir Allen is. "
He paused and anger appeared in his eyes. "Since Father has said that he will award you the medal, he will tell the others that he wants you to come to Oliska safely. It was hateful that some people relied on their own power and didn't even put father's words in their eyes. Otherwise, even if it was Midian, how would he dare to openly block the way? Don't worry, Sir Allen. I'll have to give you an explanation for this matter. "
Allen thanked him, but he had reservations about Julian's words. After all, whether it was Midian or Sword Lord Mason, it was obvious that a second prince with no real power was not qualified to hold them accountable. Therefore, these words were just for him to hear. Julian added, "In fact, I already knew about it when you arrived at the New Great Wall. So I made my own decision to arrange a place for you. I hope you don't mind. "
"I'll listen to Your Highness's instructions."
Seeing that he wasn't arrogant, Julian was overjoyed. He thought that his camp was in urgent need of an expert like Allen, especially since Allen had survived Hoey's two shots and had recently lost to Midian. These two points alone were enough for him to be in the limelight in Oliska. With Allen joining, it would be of great benefit to Julian's fight for the crown prince. It was rare that Allen, who had an impressive battle record, was so humble, which made the Second Prince feel relieved. At the same time, he had more confidence in the matter of the Crown Prince.
However, when Julian was about to lead Allen to the place he had arranged for him, a hoarse voice sneered, "I thought that the person who could survive Midian's attack must be someone extraordinary, but it turns out that he is just a weak boy. It seems that the rumors are exaggerated. Maybe the so-called Midian is an actor hired by someone else? "
There was a burst of laughter.
Julian's face was covered in frost as he shouted coldly, "Who dares to spout nonsense here? Capture him!"
A Silverfrost Guard accepted the order. Before he could take action, a low voice rang out, "Second Brother, you are so impressive. Are you afraid that others won't know that His Highness Julian is here?"
Hearing this voice, Julian's expression changed slightly. He waved his hand and asked the Silverfrost Guard to return. He took a step forward and said in a clear voice, "So it's Big Brother Hawson. Since he's Big Brother's man, then I'll forget about it this time. I think Big Brother also knows that the ones who brought this news are Lord Jueyan and Lord Darkness. Questioning those two lords in public like this is no different from questioning the reputation of the Boleyn Clan. "
Hearing Julian's words, Allen secretly praised him in his heart. After the Second Prince said this, if Hawson still used the matter of Midian to question Allen and suppress Julian, it would be equivalent to slapping the Boleyn Clan in the face. No matter what, the Boleyn Clan was still a colossus in the upper class of the empire. Even a prince did not want to offend them easily.
Sure enough, the low voice changed the topic and said, "So this is the helper that Second Brother has spent so much effort to invite from the Southern Region. What's his name again? Oh, Allen, right? "
The crowd parted and a person strode over. Tangerio's eldest son was born tall and strong. The impregnation of his military career caused his eyebrows to overflow with killing intent. His posture was even more domineering. Coupled with his black armor, he looked even more unyielding. The First Prince was followed by five or six people. In Allen's eyes, all of them were overflowing with Origin Energy, and none of them were weak. The weakest one was also at Level 16 or 17, equivalent to the level of the Azure Dragon Knight. The strongest one was around Level 23, on par with Fares, Lola, and the others.
However, when experts competed, it was not only the level of Origin Energy, but also combat skills, experience, and even willpower. The level was only for reference, not to mention that Fares and the others had all obtained Divine Weapons and Armor in Taryn Aisha, so their actual level was one or two levels higher than their appearance.
Since he was named, Allen naturally couldn't continue to stand behind Julian. He immediately stepped out of the line and bowed with the etiquette of meeting a prince, "Greetings, Your Highness Hawson."
The corner of Hawson's mouth curled up, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his smile. "I heard that you slapped that fatty Austin on the Golden Bridge because he wanted to steal your woman?"
"I didn't expect the First Prince to be so concerned about me. Even His Highness Hawson knows about such a small matter."
'"Well said, when the two armies confront each other, military intelligence comes first. Although my second brother and I are brothers and sisters, the battle for the Crown Prince is unavoidable. As one of my opponents, of course I have to know everything about him. " Hawson said indifferently, "Speaking of Austin, that fatty is not a virgin, but there is one thing I admire about him." That fat pig's eyes are very sharp, and all the women he has taken a fancy to are talented. I'm about to get married, and my wife is already engaged, but I'm still short of a few concubines. Sir Allen, why don't you give me the woman that that fat pig Austin has taken a fancy to? I'll definitely not let you suffer. How about it? "
Without waiting for Allen to reply, the First Prince looked at the people behind him and smiled, "I wonder if Sir Allen will slap me for a few women?"
Behind Hawson, a skinny man who looked like a monkey said darkly, "If he dares to do so, then I dare to cut off his head for His Highness."
Julian's expression changed, and a few auras burst out from behind Allen. Regis snorted coldly, his hand gently flicking the scabbard on his back, while Fares pressed one hand on the Black Ice Spear on the side of the horse. Allen turned around and looked at them with a calm gaze, indicating for them to calm down. Only then did he say in a clear voice, "Your Highness Hawson is joking. Those who follow me north are all my family members. How can I give them to Your Highness?"
"Is that so? You probably don't know that the things that this Highness has taken a fancy to, never care who its owner is. "
Allen smiled faintly, "I also have a rule. If you want to take someone from me, you have to step over my corpse."
"Even I can't do it?" Hawson's eyes shone with lightning.
"Even if Great Emperor is here, I will say the same!" Allen's eyes burned as he looked at the First Prince without the slightest bit of concession.
The atmosphere was tense.
Rhine's entire back was already drenched in sweat. Everyone knew about Hawson's tyrannical Oliska. Moreover, apart from being tyrannical, the First Prince was also a madman. If Allen finished speaking, maybe Howson would jump up and bite him. This was a strong reinforcement that had just arrived in the Northern Capital, and Ryan didn't want him to lose it. He could only look at Julian, hoping that the Second Prince would be able to turn the tide.
Jurian's expression was ugly. Howson's actions seemed to ignore his existence. At the same time, he was shocked by Allen's toughness. He did not believe that Allen had never heard of Howson. However, knowing that Howson was tyrannical and unreasonable, he still dared to confront him tit for tat. That was not as simple as being courageous. Such a person either had absolute confidence in himself, or he was a reckless man who didn't know the severity of the situation.
Which one would Allen be?
Just as the Second Prince was about to help, Howson suddenly laughed, "Very well, you are the first one who dares to challenge this Highness like this. Compared to my men, Sir Allen is more to my liking. Why don't Sir Allen consider coming over to my side? Count is nothing. As long as you agree to help me, I can even give you an Imperial Division! "
Julian almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Howson was poaching in front of him, and he had offered such tempting conditions. With an Imperial Division in hand, Howson would at least arrange for Allen to enter the military. He would at least be a general, in addition to his own status as an Earl. Allen wanted to be famous, have territories, and have soldiers. He was a real lord with real power. What was hateful was that Howson did have this ability, and as far as Julian knew, with his authority, he could only arrange for a division general at most. It could be said that he had already taken out his trump card in order to recruit Allen.
Allen was also shocked, but he reacted faster than anyone else. He smiled indifferently and said, "If I had come into contact with the First Prince, it would have been hard for me to refuse such a condition. Unfortunately, I have already promised His Highness Julian that I will not be able to comply. Besides, if I were to defect, I think it would be very difficult for the First Prince to confide in such a disloyal person, right? "
Howson narrowed his eyes, and it was rare for him not to fly into a rage. At this moment, the skinny monkey-like man behind him jumped out and said, "You don't know what's good for you. If you don't pledge allegiance to a person like the First Prince, I don't think your eyes are useful. Forget it if you're blind!"
His figure suddenly flashed and he pounced towards Allen. Julian was furious, "Impudent!"
However, it was too late for the Second Prince to interfere.
The man's right hand pointed out with lightning, and two black lines flew out of his sleeve, piercing straight into Allen's eyes.
Allen didn't move.
A clear saber cry rang out from behind him.
In the man's eyes, Allen's figure was suddenly replaced by another youth. Then, a magnificent river of stars appeared. His two black lines shot into the river of stars and bounced off with two clangs. However, the river of stars broke through the air in a mighty manner, giving off a feeling that there was no way to hide or block it. The man screamed and flicked his hands. Immediately, black lines shot out and collided with the river of stars, causing a series of muffled sounds of Origin Energy colliding with each other.
At the same time, he tried his best to retreat, wanting to get further and further away from that magnificent river of stars.
Suddenly, the side of his neck turned cold. The man immediately stood still, his heart beating wildly. At the corner of his eye, a long saber wrapped in strands of silver threads was placed on his neck. The youth who had blocked in front of Allen earlier said coldly in his ear, "You dare to attack him with your little ability? I don't think you need your hands."
The Star Saber shifted, pulling out an afterimage to chop off the man's hands. Allen shouted, "Stop, Regis! This is the imperial capital. You can't hurt people at will. "
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