The wooden birdman that appeared in front of the carriage was sent flying three meters away by Amy's kick. It landed with a clang, creating a huge hole in the garden at the side and crushing a patch of chrysanthemums.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
"Hurry and get His Highness out!"
A large group of people rushed forward and pulled at the bird's head while shouting in a panic.
Meg and Amy stared at the birdman that was as tall as a human lying on the ground in a daze. The golden wooden wings carved out of it were very lifelike, and each piece was independent. They even had a metallic luster under the sun.
The bird's beak and eyes were also very beautiful, just like a golden roc. The craftsmanship was so exquisite that Meg was a little amazed. If one were to look at it at first glance, it would indeed be a little difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
However, such a huge bird was just standing there without flapping its wings. Furthermore, it was in the palace. It was no wonder that Amy, who had just come out of the carriage, kicked it out instinctively.
If it were Meg, he probably wouldn't have been able to resist the kick either.
However, Meg raised his eyebrows when he saw the group of panicking guards. "Your Highness? Wooden carving … Could it be that carpenter prince in this wooden carving? "
The Third Prince, who loved wood carving, rarely appeared in Alex's memory. The Third Prince, who had a noble status, was obsessed with wood carving and wood carving, and had no interest in fighting for the throne or power.
If it wasn't an occasion where he had to appear, he basically wouldn't participate.
Many people had even forgotten that there was a third prince in the Roth Empire.
This talent is indeed not cut out to be a prince. Meg couldn't help but praise in his heart as he looked at the exquisite wooden carving.
"Stop, stop, stop! Which fool is pulling my head? If you continue, it's going to fall off! "
A somewhat immature voice sounded.
The two knights who were grabbing the birdman's head were about to exert force together, but when they heard that, they quickly let go. With a clang, the bird's head fell to the ground again.
"Ugh …"
A painful sound came from the bird's head.
"Your Highness!"
Everyone panicked, and hurriedly picked up the bird's head again.
"Forget it. Help me up first, you fools." A helpless voice came from the birdman.
The guards hurriedly helped the wooden birdman stand up.
Amy's kick wasn't light. A few feathers on the birdman's chest were broken, and some of the feathers on its back were also broken and stained with chrysanthemum juice. It was like a damaged piece of art. It was a pity.
"Capture them!"
The leader of the guards waved his hand, and five or six armed guards surrounded Mag's horse-drawn carriage, preparing to arrest him.
The steward who brought Meg and the rest here was a little nervous. He said, "Leader, this is the chef that His Highness the second prince invited from Chaos City to cook for His Majesty's birthday celebration. If there's any misunderstanding, please forgive him."
The steward who was responsible for bringing Meg and the rest into the palace was naturally not a fool. There were only three people in the Roth Empire who could be addressed as' His Highness'. The first prince and the second prince naturally couldn't be in this wooden carving, so the one who was sent flying by Amy's kick was naturally the third prince.
Although the second prince had a high status and was doted on by the king, attacking the third prince in the palace was a crime that could cost him his head.
Furthermore, the second prince would definitely draw the line between himself and this matter. When that happened, he might even become an abandoned pawn.
This kind of thing was taboo.
The leader of the guards stepped forward, and coldly said to that steward, "Do you know who you attacked just now? Even if it's the second prince's people, we have to capture all of them today. Let's see who has the guts to attack His Highness the third prince! "
"This … This …" That steward stuttered, and didn't know how to respond.
The leader of the guards waved his hand, and coldly said, "Capture them!"
All the guards stepped forward with their swords half-drawn. They looked at Meg and Amy warily. To be able to send the third prince, who was wearing a wooden carving robe, flying with a kick, her strength was already comparable to a 2nd-tier knight.
I should have checked the almanac before going out today. How could something like this happen? Mag heaved an internal sigh as he shielded Amy behind him. He wondered if he should use Krassu's name as a deterrent, but he didn't know if Krassu's name would be useful in the royal palace.
"All of you, idiots. Back off!"
An angry voice sounded from within the wooden birdman statue. It spread open its wings and patted its belly clumsily like a penguin. It seemed to be trying to press something down, but its wings couldn't reach it. It looked a little silly and adorable.
The leader of the guards hesitated momentarily before waving his hand to signal for all of the guards to back off.
"Meow ~"
Ugly Duckling stared at it for a while before rolling around in Amy's arms with laughter.
"Look, Father. Even though this birdman is ugly, it's so funny. I feel like it's a little adorable."
Amy faltered momentarily before also giggling.
Meg's expression was also a little peculiar. This mighty and domineering roc was indeed a little hilarious now. "It really is … a little adorable."
Even the guards were trying their best to suppress their laughter, and their faces were all red from holding back their laughter.
The birdman jumped on the spot, and angrily said, "All of you idiots, what are you looking at? Hurry up and press down that slightly protruding feather on my belly. My wings are crooked, and I can't reach it myself."
"Hahaha, this is so funny." Amy was rocking back and forth with laughter, and almost threw Ugly Duckling out of her hands.
"Coming, coming." All of the guards hurriedly rushed over and pressed down on the feather in a flurry. They finally pressed down on the feather.
"Crack! Crack … "
Following a series of chaotic sounds, a crack appeared in the middle of the birdman's head and body. It then slowly fell to the sides, and a big-headed young man jumped out from within with his hand covering his red nose.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
The leader of the guards asked with a concerned expression.
"You idiot, what could possibly happen to me? It's just a bump on my nose." The young man reached out to push the leader's head away, causing him to bleed.
"Blood!"
"His Highness is bleeding!"
"Hurry up and call the doctor over!"
All of the guards were shocked, and began to yell in a flurry.
"What a bunch of idiots. You won't die from a nosebleed." The young man pulled out a white silk handkerchief from his pocket, and casually rolled it up before stuffing a corner under his nose. He looked at Meg and Amy, who were still in the carriage, with interest in his eyes, and frowned as he said, "You two idiots look so unfamiliar. Is this your first time in the palace?"
After that, his gaze descended onto Ai Mi, and he said with a curious expression, "Besides that, you little fool. Even though you're small, your eyesight is really formidable. You actually saw through the ugliness of my wooden carving?"
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