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Chapter 2208

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The nobles were still talking about the scene where Princess Angelique made a scene at the banquet. After knowing that the strange thief was the princess in disguise, the original anger had turned into a desire for more.

This group of nobles was probably idle.

"Let's talk about the relationship between Prince Desolate and Prince Cicero."

Medanzo sat on a chair outside the crowd and ate.

Babalia, on the other hand, waited on him carefully.

Usually, this kind of obviously contradictory question should be easy to correct the distorted part of Babalia's cognition … But at this moment, Babalia didn't seem to care about this at all.

His young master was a real count. How could he not know about the relationship between Prince Desolate and Prince Cicero?

"Young master, Prince Desolate's birth mother is His Highness the Prince's biological sister." Babalia said carefully, "Actually, this isn't a secret. After all, His Highness has a very obvious inheritance. That head of silver hair is the symbol of the Radiant Moon Clan. "

Medanzo pondered for a while, "What's the relationship between the emperor and the prince?"

She remembered that in the world of [Z], Dr. Cicero appeared as the brother of the president of that world … She actually began to feel a little confused about the relationship between this big family.

"Of course, His Highness the Prince is His Majesty's biological brother." Babalia opened his mouth and seemed to be surprised by this question.

"Huh?" Medanzo frowned, "Then Prince Desolate's background, isn't it?"

Babalia nodded and lowered his voice, "Although the nobles don't care too much about this, it's not something to be publicized … Although Prince Desolate's matter is widely spread among the nobles, it's forbidden to disclose it to people outside the nobles. Moreover, although Prince Desolate has the identity of a prince, it's only a private title among the nobles. Although he also has part of the inheritance rights, strictly speaking, Prince Desolate's identity isn't recorded in the royal family's records. "

"Why doesn't Princess Angelique have the silver hair that the Radiant Moon Clan has?" Medanzo asked curiously, "Isn't His Majesty and Prince Cicero's biological brother?"

"His Majesty is not the [Radiant Moon], but the [Glorious Sun]." Babalya thought for a moment and said, "Legend has it that countless [Radiant Moons] can give birth to a [Brilliant Sun]. Emperor Calafar was one such example. That was why he was able to become the founder and end the mythical war."

"How many children does the Emperor have?" Medanzo suddenly asked.

"One is the First Princess Angelique, and the other is Prince Desolation." Babalia said, "In addition to these two, who often appear in the public eye, there is also a more mysterious Empress and the Crown Prince."

"Two more, and one of them is the Crown Prince?" Medanzo was deep in thought. "Why did the princess say that he was mysterious? And the crown prince … why didn't he appear tonight?"

"The reason why the other princess is so mysterious is because we only know that she exists, but have never seen her … As for the Crown Prince's words …" Babalia looked around nervously and then whispered into Medanzo's ear, "Young master, did you forget? The Crown Prince is rumored to have disappeared!"

"Disappeared? When?"

"I don't know the details." Babalia shook his head, "It was probably three years ago … Currently, the world government is actually under the joint management of the Prince and the First Princess Angelique. The First Princess's ambition is not small, but the attitude of the royal family is not something that we can guess. But … "

"But what?"

Babalia gritted his teeth and said, "But I heard that the Crown Prince is not His Majesty's child. He might be another [Brilliant Sun] that was born naturally. Of course, this is just a rumor. No one has confirmed it, and no one dares to confirm it. "

Medanzo was about to say something, but her eyes became calm and she lowered her head to eat. Because, a man with long silver hair was walking over.

Prince Cicero.

This man with absolute authority among the nobles actually came!



Babalia suddenly became nervous. No pure-blood noble could remain calm in front of a prince, let alone a noble like him.

Pure-blood nobles had absolute privileges in the world, but this prince was the man who stood at the peak of these privileges. He was the head of the [Radiant Moon] family, the most respected man under the Emperor.

"Greetings, Your Highness!" Babalia took a deep breath and bowed.

"I remember your name. I think it's Babalia." Prince Cicero smiled, "I saw your competition that year, and it left quite an impression on me. Your swordsmanship is not bad, and you almost became the champion of that year. "

Babalia was a bit excited, "To be praised by Your Highness is the greatest honor in my life!"

"The greatest honor in your life should come from His Majesty's praise, not mine." Prince Cicero waved his hand casually. He glanced at the young boy who was eating at the table and asked indifferently, "Where's your master? I heard he left with the princess. Is that true? "

Babalia subconsciously glanced at Young Master Metatro, who was beside him, and gave him a signal with his eyes. Unfortunately, Young Master Metatro acted as if he didn't see it and continued eating with a silly smile.

Babalia was very anxious, but he didn't dare to neglect this prince. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Yes, my Earl and the princess left … for quite some time."

"Do you know what happened?" Prince Cicero asked again.

Babalia said, "It seems that the princess is interested in how the Earl found the [Fantasy Circus], so she invited him to tell her about it."

"[Fantasy Circus]?" Prince Cicero thought for a bit.

"Your Highness, is there … a problem?" Babalia asked nervously.

Prince Cicero shook his head. "No, it's just that I've heard of this mysterious circus whose whereabouts are uncertain. I'm just a little interested. Since she has been taken away by the Empress, then forget it … Oh right, go back and tell your Count that I quite like the gifts he sent. How thoughtful of him. "

Babalia was overjoyed, "If Your Highness likes them, the Earl will definitely be very excited."

"Don't get excited too early." Prince Cicero chuckled, "I still have things to do. Go ahead."

At this moment, the idiot Medanzo suddenly walked over and pulled the prince's pants. She looked up and said innocently, "Uncle, can you play a game with me?"

Babalia was shocked. His mind went blank, and he almost fainted … His legs were soft!

The people around all looked over, but they didn't know which noble's child this was. How could the prince be so rude?

Unexpectedly, the prince seemed to find it interesting. He rubbed the young man's head and asked curiously, "What game do you want to play?"

"How about hide-and-seek!"

"Okay." Prince Cicero smiled and said, "Then you have to go and hide well."

Metatro shook his head and said, "That's not it! You go and hide, and then I'll catch you! I'm good at catching people! You have to hide well! "

"I'll hide?" Prince Cicero blinked in surprise.

"Can't I …" Medanzo looked pitiful.

Prince Cicero shook his head, "You can … Okay, I'll go and hide. You can catch me."

Everyone was surprised … His Highness seemed to be easy to talk to this night?

Medanzo said again, "Uncle, if I go and catch you, what if they don't let me enter some places? Then I'll never be able to find you? That's not fair! "

"Then what do you want?" The smile on Prince Cicero's face deepened.

"I want to catch you. You can't stop me from catching you. That's fair!"

Prince Cicero suddenly patted Medanzo's shoulder … At the last pat, his hand was still on Medanzo's shoulder. He said loudly, "Everyone, listen up. I'm going to play a game with this little kid. From now on, no one is allowed to stop this little kid for any reason — Do you hear me?"

Unbelievable!

Prince Cicero was so easy to talk to — Could this little kid be the prince's illegitimate son?

Prince Cicero held Medanzo's hand and came under a big tree in the courtyard. He let Medanzo start counting down.

"You count to 50 and then start catching me." The prince whispered to Medanzo, "Of course, I'll hide normally … I've already agreed to your request. You have to use normal methods to catch me. Don't think about cheating."

He patted Medanzo's shoulder and then slowly walked away.

Under the big tree, Medanzo's expression was as if she had seen a ghost.

Her power wasn't restricted when she came to the Page World … but now it had completely disappeared?!

"What, you still don't want to start counting?"

Prince Cicero's voice came from the crowd again. Medanzo's expression froze. She could only slowly turn around and cover her eyes. She braced herself and said, "1, 2, 3 …"









In the room, bright red wine began to spread and flow from the broken glass.

Princess Angelique slowly sighed. She looked at the Qingtian doll's head in front of her expressionlessly and said indifferently, "Forget what you just saw."

The Qingtian doll's head nodded, "Your Highness, don't worry. Leader told me to forget everything after tonight."

Princess Angelique frowned. She quickly walked back to the recliner and sat down. She crossed her legs and put her hands down naturally. She said coldly, "Leader? Your leader, what else did he say? "

The Qingtian doll's head said slowly, "Leader told me to tell Your Highness that he has never forgotten Your Highness. He also hopes that one day, he can meet you again … just like before."

"Just like before …" Princess Angelique was absent-minded for a moment. She lowered her head.

She quickly raised her head. Her eyes were sharp. She sneered and said, "This guy, isn't he too arrogant? Why does he think that I will do as he wishes?"

"Your Highness, I just told you the message. I don't know anything else. I will forget it soon." The Qingtian doll's head shook slightly.

"Where is he now?" Princess Angelique said again in a deep voice, "He must be in the Holy Land … If he doesn't come out, I will find him even if I have to turn the entire Holy Land upside down!"

"Leader didn't tell me where he is and what he wants to do." The Qingtian doll's head shook again and said, "Your Highness, of course, you can use any method to find him."

"Hmph, useless thing." Princess Angelique's eyes narrowed, but she suddenly chuckled, "Say, if I catch everyone in the circus and execute them publicly … will that guy show up?"

The Qingtian doll's head said calmly, "I don't know if Leader will show up or not. But I think … if that's the case, Leader probably won't see Your Highness again, right? "

"Would I care?" Princess Angelique said expressionlessly.

The Qingtian doll's head didn't say anything at this time.

They just looked at each other in silence.

After a long time, Princess Angelique sighed again and said, "Get lost! Take De Crea's face and disappear from my sight … Go back and tell that guy, since it's mine, no one can take it away! I'm not always so easy to talk to! "

"Then, goodbye." The Qingtian doll's head nodded and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Princess Angelique suddenly shouted. She bit her lips and asked in a low voice, "You … really aren't him?"

"Maybe, there's another face under this mask." The Qingtian doll's head didn't look back and didn't stop, "Your Highness, if you want to personally prove it, take it off."

Until the Qingtian doll's head pushed open the door and walked out of the room, Princess Angelique didn't say anything. She just looked at the back of the figure until it disappeared.

Suddenly, Princess Angelique opened the blanket on the chair and hid a unique pistol-type [Annihilator] under it … Princess Angelique picked up the weapon without saying anything and directly shot at the window!

The window and the wall were instantly annihilated.

Princess Angelique frowned and looked at the empty room after the destruction.

"Hmph." Princess Angelique snorted and muttered, "Nothing good."





In the distance, Senior Sister [Yu Liya] looked at the annihilated wall with lingering fear. Just now, she was listening to the conversation from the corner of the wall.

Even though he didn't hear anything like [Zhizhi] or [Zhizhi] rocking sounds, he seemed to have heard some incredible conversation.

"Ah, it was so dangerous!" At this moment, Prince [Desolate] was looking at the slightly pale senior sister [Yulia] with a smile. "I didn't scare you, right?"

Senior Sister [Yu Liya] said with a gulp, "Do you think that Princess Angelique knew that the person outside the room was you?"

"If it was Sister Huang, Angelique, she probably knew." Prince [Huang] said with a relaxed expression, "It's easy to guess."

"Then why did she?" Senior Sister [Yu Liya] said in disbelief, "Does she have to kill you?"

"Of course not!" Prince [Huang] smiled and said, "It's just a fight between siblings! Fight … Don't you think so, Sister Huang, Angelique? "

Senior Sister [Yu Liya] was shocked and looked behind her.

But at this moment, she felt a heavy knock on the back of her head … Senior Sister [Yu Liya]'s head was knocked so hard that she fell to the ground.

Before she fainted, she didn't think about why her Black Soul Body couldn't be immune to such a blow. Instead, she thought about why she, as the dignified King Gou of the Void World, would be knocked out by a blow?

Looking at Senior Sister [Yu Liya], who had completely fainted, Prince [Huang] directly grabbed her ankle and dragged her away.

"I'm doing this for your own good. After all, you heard Sister Huang's thoughts … You will die." Prince [Huang] narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Instead of falling into Sister Huang's hands, you might as well fall into my hands."





"… 48, 49, 50!"

Gritting her teeth, Medanzo released the palms that were covering her eyes and turned around. Then, she was dumbfounded — she saw that the open-air banquet hall was still crowded with people at this time.

However, all the guests in front of him were wearing masks of various forms.

Prince Cicero might be hiding here?

— How can this be called a normal [Hiding]?

Medanzo only felt that this family of the royal family was quite f * cking bad!!

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