Men are most afraid of falling into the land of gentleness, even if they are made into softness, they will make you soft and soft.

Now Beta is in such trouble. Emma wants to have a good appearance, money, status, and a large area of ​​territory as a dowry. Apart from being flat on her chest, she can no longer find any other shortcomings. Such a real princess does not suffer from the so-called princess disease, but instead thinks about the people she is rejected everywhere and is not angry. At most, she just goes to the side and is depressed. On earth, she doesn't know how many people will shout "National Wife".

Beta is in this mood now. Although he does feel that he should not accept Emma's feelings, after refusing, he also feels a little confused when he looks at the other party's expression and still caring behavior.

With this inexplicable melancholy, Beta left Isnais City in the evening using the teleportation array in the basement.

Emma and his daughter stood beside him and saw Beta off. After the light of the magic circle completely disappeared, the former queen Angel turned around and stroked her daughter's head and comforted her: "Don't be sad. Although Beta rejected you, the distance between you and him is actually a big step closer. Mother, I tell you as a person who has experienced it, that it will be quite a chance if you continue to get along with him in this way."

Emma's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Will your mother lie to you?" Angel took a captive to her long brown hair and said charmingly: "Beta is really good, even I think he is very good."

Emma glared at her eyes: "No, mother, you can't compete with me."

Angel smiled for granted: "I definitely won't rob you, but how about you lend him to me occasionally?"

Emma narrowed her eyes: "What are the uses?"

Angel holding his face in one hand, saying embarrassedly: "All kinds of aspects."

Emma stamped her feet hard: "Mother, okay, can you be more serious?"

Beta didn't know that after he left, Emma and her daughter interacted directly, and he teleported himself to the royal city.

At this time, the royal city was as lively as ever, and there was a long queue at the entrance of the city gate in three directions. Beta was wearing a magic robe and didn't need to line up at all. The pedestrians took the initiative to give way to him, and the city guards in charge of security checks just glanced at him and let him go.

But as soon as he entered the city, he felt that he was under surveillance.

This is normal. Any strong professional, especially the caster, will have a dedicated person to follow when entering the royal city. This is one of the unspoken rules of all countries. After all, the caster is a moving human weapon, and it is a large-scale killing weapon. If such human weapon runs around in the royal city without a certain degree of restriction and stalking, then the heads of all members of the royal family are no different from Xiudo.

Someone followed him, and Beta felt better. This time he came to the royal city to see the eldest prince. If someone found him, he would naturally report it. He believed that the eldest prince would send someone to find him soon.

He casually found a hotel that he liked. Before the evening could come, a ceremonial official in a blue-white robe came to the door with three followers.

"This is Lord Beta." The etiquette officer was very young, at least thirty years old. Although he had a little pride in his eyes, etiquette was very well done. He bent down slightly: "His future king wants to see you, please go with me."

Beta nodded, without talking nonsense, and directly followed the etiquette officer to leave the hotel.

Sitting in the grand carriage, Beta closed his eyes to rest, but he always felt that the etiquette officer seemed to be looking at him. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the other party and asked, "You seem to be very curious about me."

The etiquette officer smiled and said, "Grand of Beta, I heard that you are very close to Princess Emma?"

"Friend, it's normal to get closer." Beta asked back, "Did this offend you? I saw some hostility in your eyes."

"So obvious?" The etiquette officer touched his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "I thought I was hiding well, but I didn't expect it to be exposed. Yes, I am one of the admirers of Princess Emma. In fact, there is an interesting anecdote circulating in the royal city now. They said that Princess Emma has been betrothed to you by the king."

Beta waved his hand: "This is the first time I have heard of this."

"The content of this anecdote is very likely." The etiquette officer said helplessly: "So now the young people in the royal city are almost crazy, and they all want to go to the wetland to find you and have a sacred duel."

"Including you?"

The etiquette officer shook his head: "Although I hate you very much, I have a self-knowledge... The Red Lord is not something that I am like who have never seen blood before to defeat."

This etiquette officer is indeed self-aware. He is also a professional. In Beta's systematic vision, it is revealed that he is the 'battlefield flag bearer' of lv4.

Whether it is a level or a profession, this etiquette official does not have an advantage.

"You can see that you have been working hard to train yourself." Beta asked the other party with a strange look: "But do you really know what kind of professional you are?"

"Just call me Kirstin." The etiquette officer's body swayed slightly as the carriage moved forward: "My profession is a warrior, but I always feel a little strange because I can't learn to kill with the flow, and obviously I'm not strong enough."

"Your profession is indeed a warrior, but there are many branches in the warrior profession." Beta smiled and said, "Your profession is a rare 'battlefield flag bearer'. If you have time, I can talk to you about the ability, function, growth method and direction of this profession... Of course, this must be done after I have seen His Majesty the future king."

Beta lifted the curtains and the palace was already in front of him.

Kirstin's eyes showed a little joy, and the little hostility he had originally towards Beta had disappeared.

The carriage was parked in front of the palace gate.

Kirstin exposed his face from the fixed window of the carriage. As an inner court official, he had the right to enter and exit the palace freely.

The carriage slowly drove past the heavily guarded city gate, but even in the carriage, Beta still felt that more than thirty professionals in their carriage were locked in their eyes or spirits.

Among these people are longbowmen and magicians.

It was not until the carriage stopped in front of the side hall of the palace that these extremely uncomfortable feelings completely disappeared.

The side hall is a place for royal members to rest. After Kirstin got off the carriage and invited Beta down, he said, "Your Excellency, the king is already waiting for you inside. In addition, I will wait for you outside the palace. I am very interested in the battlefield flag bearer you mentioned."

Two beautiful maids took over the lead of Kirstin. After walking through a long, luxurious walkway, Beta saw the great prince sitting upright on the throne opposite the opposite side at the entrance of the front hall.
Chapter completed!