Canary, the Palace of Worrylessness.

Her Majesty, sitting on the throne, looked at the nobles sitting on both sides. For some reason, she thought of a joke from a foreigner - the joke was very vulgar, saying that the robbers were sitting there, eating meat with knives and forks, and drinking blood with cups.

Yes, as long as it has nothing to do with it, the nobles in this country will not mind how much the southerners have paid for this world.

They actually wanted to use the entire Shaan to exchange for the new Edens to withdraw from Ashbey. Such behavior is really... like a robber.

"Your Majesty, the messenger of the kitten man is here." As I had agreed before, the kitten man was very punctual. The notice from the head of the palace guard made his queen escape from his random thoughts.

She nodded, so the commuter girl palace outside the hall took the kitten into the hall.

Black tail, white hair, and red eyes are the most standard Zerata clan. This kitten clan is famous for its warlikeness. It seems that everyone in the North of New Eden cannot satisfy them.

"Your Majesty, I have brought friendship from the Kitten Man. Our Highness Marceau announced two hours ago that your contract with the New Eden is invalid. It is very regrettable that the war between the Ashbey and the New Eden has not ended yet." After the Kitten said that, he handed a piece of parchment to the palace lady: "This is the handwritten by our Highness Marceau. He asked me to bring a message, that is, please forgive me, your Majesty, your peace is too hot."

"A mere foreigner! Even if you are a wise man, you can't do whatever you want! New Eden is not without the power of a battle!" someone on the left said.

The queen raised her drooping eyelids, she was a little curious, trying to confirm the strange voice... why she was so impatient to seek death.

Ah, that is Federqing, an earl from the southern province, without military power, and a capable general under the Duke of Farnandu, but is this really a wise man?

"You are..." The kitten man was not angry, as if the Zerata bloodline on his body was fake.

"Fader, Midirin Lin Fader, Earl." This tall and thin man was a little arrogant.

Yes, canary humans are born with no sense of so-called arrogance.

The queen was silent, waiting for the kitten to show her demeanor after getting the answer.

"Earl Fader, please don't forget that the Ashbi people blocked the new Edens in the battle just now, and we are far from dead." The kitten with red eyes narrowed: "And, you are not Ashbi's nobles, and you have no right to point fingers at Ashbi's future. If you have any objections..." The kitten pulled down the glove in his left hand and threw it in front of Fader: "I think we need to find some time to resolve the personal grudge."

Kitten people are usually very good at beating, and the queen thinks that this tall and thin person will not dare to pick up gloves.

He didn't even dare to step on it to show his courage and fearlessness.

It's so embarrassing. As a nobleman, he doesn't have enough power to correspond to his identity, which will only make people... laugh a lot.

The queen narrowed her eyes and noticed a grassland elf next to Fadel walked up to pick up the gloves.

Ah, it is Miminoqing, a mixed-race child with the blood of grassland elf, and a peacemaker in the palace.

He handed the glove back to the kitten, smiled and shook his head: "Don't bully the big man, he is just a little taller, but he is not able to fight you yet."

The kitten smiled and took the white gloves: "Okay, since it was the elder's plea." - The grassland elf in front of him looked a little old, and most of the people who could be seen from his appearance were mixed races.

Although the mixed-race child is still the outer shell of the grassland elves. Since that is the case, the kitten doesn't mind giving the respect it should have.

But his opponent, this human who dares to challenge even though he is connected, is really fun.

"Your Majesty, do you have any more to ask your subordinates?" The kitten turned his head and looked at Her Majesty the Queen in front of him.

"I'm wondering what would happen if I kill you." Her Majesty the Queen said with a squinted eye.

The kitten was stunned, then smiled and put on white gloves: "You are the legendary wizard, I am an unarmed warrior. If you want to kill me, I will naturally kill you. However, for such an unreasonable killing of the messenger, I believe that my highness and our companions will avenge me."

He looked around and seemed to be indignant nobles and smiled: "The kitten man established the world, repay kindness with kindness and revenge with straightforwardness. Just like the guys of Chang Tang, he will repay ten times more kindness and reward a hundred times more hatred. If you don't believe it, you can naturally kill me."

"Your Majesty..." The peacemaker Mimino hurriedly approached his Majesty, but someone was faster. A strong man rushed to the kitten and grabbed his neck.

"Stop!" The queen opened her eyes this time.

But one step later, the kitten's neck tilted to the side, and the strong man threw the body in his hand aside: "Your Majesty, you are too weak!"

"...But you're in trouble, Camilla, my old lady, hurry up and take people to take this idiot's family from the south of the city." The queen turned her head and looked at the shadow behind her.

"Your Majesty! What are you going to do?" The strong man knelt in front of his queen on one knee.

And his queen shook her head: "Listen to me, Carlqing, you must live in the palace recently, and then decide whether you will stay or not after I communicate with His Highness Marceau."

"You mean those orcs want to hurt my family! No! My Majesty, please don't have to let Mrs. Camilla go once, I can protect my family myself!"

After saying that, the strong man walked out of the hall. The queen was silent for a moment, and finally shook her head. She turned her head to look at the shadow: "The Canary Heights are so savage that they are too stupid."

At this time, the hall gate was opened, and the strong man walked out of the hall. Before his eyes were shining by the sun, he stabbed his head from top to bottom.

The murderer with a long tail twisted his long sword and divided his entire head into two halves. At the same time, he turned his head and looked inside the hall. The fine sand raised with his left hand exploded in the next second, sweeping the surrounding palace guards into the sea of ​​fire with his target.

"Your Majesty of Canary, our Highness asks me to tell you that his family will appear neatly in your palace." Before the assassin dissipated like sand and dust, his words came into the hall very clearly.

"The legendary assassin, the soul-sucking blade in his hand." A sigh came from the shadow.

"Are you pigs?" Until then, the petite queen could no longer bear the stupidity of her ministers and stood up: "Have I asked you to do it?"

"Your Majesty, at least His Highness Marceau has no intention of provoking a large-scale war, right?" said another prairie elf nobleman, squinted.

"What should I do with Nakal's family!" asked a big man so anxiously.

"Maybe I should give you the glorious task of saving his family. Go. If you pass by at this time, you will collect the body of his family." The queen sat back on her throne: "My husband will arrive the day after tomorrow. He will negotiate with His Highness Marceau with me, remember everything that happened outside the temple today. The foreigners are not the mud legs in your territory. They are more cruel than you, their methods are darker than you, their murderous intentions are heavier than you, and their knife is always faster than you in your hands."

After saying that, the queen leaned on the back of the chair.

A bunch of long-legged monsters...a group of idiots.

Don't you understand?

Times have changed, men.
Chapter completed!