Chapter 941 King of Sun King Roland?

"..." Darien Nightblade was shocked by the behavior of Marquis Al Tigeron Franz. After all, the last person who changed his face was King Roland. Being able to change his face so smoothly and uncontradictoryly shows that the Franz family does have something!

"Ahem, come with us!" Darien Yebian glanced deeply at Marquis Al Tigeron Franz, and finally recognized that this thing was really a Marquis of the Imperial Empire with the confirmation of the look of Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo... Although he looked a little obscene, his identity should be true.

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"Your Majesty..." Darian Yebian led his group to the mound where Roland was located to report.

After all, in order to ensure safety and control the situation, Roland wisely refuted those brainless suggestions who wanted to assume the king's camp was at the entrance of the camp. Although everyone said that people could better admire Longyan and win over the hearts of people, Roland was very moved by the truth that a gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall. As the king, it would be better not to make trouble. Isn't it good to be a mascot in the case of others? As for winning over the hearts of people, it's too simple! Can these silly and sweet Chinese Middle-earth compare to the political level of a mysterious Eastern power of five thousand years?

A grand return ceremony was held, and then the food was distributed! The king took the lead in the important ministers to accompany and comfort him. Finally, Roland performed with tears in his performance of guilt and longing for the wanderers abroad, and then gave a self-destruction "sincere" to give a self-destruction! Ensure that these simple people of Lagrang, who are indifferent to white paper, were moved to the point of being loyal! Then they cried and jumped and shouted that the emperor's kindness and profits were endless! Social skills - Eastern Political Science! Isn't this dark? Can you play without cutting? In the Middle Earth world, it is said to be a dimensional reduction strike and look up to those noble borers who only know how to primitively squeeze!

Roland continued to have a great brainwashing technique and a great painting technique to ensure that these white paper people who have not experienced the baptism of "grandson" were shouting in their mouths, loyalty, etc. rushed over to work hard for themselves!

"Your Majesty!" Before Darian Ye Ren finished speaking, a strong wind whistled past him. The figure was almost over the lightning and came soon after Darian Ye Ren's sword light.

"Puzzle! It's sting!" Before Roland could react, he saw a figure kneeling on the ground suddenly appearing in front of him with a slid kneel.

"..." Darien Yeren silently pressed back to the pulling wind sword Garula. After all, the dirty marquis in front of him didn't look like a master who could successfully assassinate.

"Your Majesty! The Franz family finally sees you again! The Lagrang family is the sun of the Franz family! The Franz family cannot be without you!" Then Roland felt a suffocation of a python wrapped around his thigh.

"Uh..." Roland looked down and saw a disheveled man hugging his thighs tightly. This made Roland's face slightly change, and he was at a loss for a moment. While the man was wailing, Nix had already protected Roland in front of him without hesitation.

"Your Majesty! The Franz family is loyal and can be seen! Loyalty is everything for us! I am afraid! You pierce the falsehood like the sun and bring light to me! Benevolence!" Marquis Al Tegrand Franz cried with emotion, and couldn't help but leave two lines of tears in the depths.

"It's too fat..." Some kind of wonderful BGM suddenly rang out in Roland's mind.

"Loyalty! Loyalty! The Lagrang family's kindness to the Franz family is something that I have spent my whole life and I have to repay it!" The Marquis of Al Tegrang Franz sincerely hugged Roland's thighs as if he was holding the future.

"Franz... family?" Roland, who had fought for control of his body for a long time, resisted the urge to kick the beggar in front of him and looked at the person in front of him carefully.

Roland was confused at the moment. He didn't know what was going on. He only knew that a man had inexplicably slid to the edge of his legs and shouted loyalty, and the sun and other things hugged him.

"..." Darian Yebian's eyes twitched and looked at Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo with a clear expression - you brought this thing over, you can handle it yourself...

"Ahem, are you Okriyan Yasuo? Just be calm..." Roland, who had a confused brain, quickly reached out to help.

"Your Majesty! I am the Marquis of Al Tigeron Franz! The Franz family! The loyal dog of the royal family!" Marquis of Al Tigeron Franz said in pain, as if his own value was denied.

"Oh oh! Al Tiger... Marquis of Lang Franz, right? Flat body! Flat body!" Roland hurriedly endured the smell and took up the so-called Marquis of the Empire.

"Your Majesty..." Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo came over with awkward smile on his face.

"You are..." Roland dragged the Marquis of Al Tigeron Franz who was holding his thigh with one hand, and looked at Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo at a loss. Obviously, the Marquis of Franz made Roland, the theoretical school crying scene. In ancient times, Liu Bei cried Jingzhou, and now, the Marquis of Al Tigeron Franz cry... In front of Marquis of Al Tigeron Franz, Roland was like a new recruit.

"Okrien Yasuo, the Eastern Duke's Qifeng Family!" Okrien Yasuo bowed to Roland.

"That's free, this one is..." Roland grabbed his pants with one hand to prevent being pulled down by the passionate Marquis Al Tegrand Franz, while looking at the person behind Okriyan Yasso.

"Your Majesty is my retainer, Okrien Ryukin! He is a sixth-level sword saint..." Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo introduced to Roland.

"Your Majesty..." Oakryan Ryukin bowed politely to Roland.

"Then I won't disturb you and Marquis Al's reminisce! I'll arrange for the soldiers to camp first..." Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo looked at Marquis Al Tigeron Franz who was holding Roland's thighs, while trying hard to pull out his legs. He suddenly felt that it was a bit inappropriate for him to stand here. He immediately found an excuse to take the Ryujin Sword Saint away, leaving only the hopeless Darian Yeblade.

"Nicks..." Roland suddenly turned around and found that there was someone behind him. Not only did Nicks disappear, but the others also disappeared.

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"..." Darian Yebian, who was hidden in the light, looked at Roland without any intention of going out.

"Your Majesty! I miss you! I am afraid! The late emperor is missing! I am exiled to the void, not because I am greedy for life and death! I am really burdened with the royal trust and can only survive in the world! Now I have to see Your Majesty... I am afraid! I am uncomfortable! Your Majesty!" Marquis Al Tigeron Franz pounced on Roland's leg and burst into tears.

"Get up... get up and talk! No need to do this!" Roland's eyelids twitched, and the late emperor was lifted out? You won't give me a commander to start the army in the next second, right?

"Come! Come! Take Al Tiger... Marquis down and calm down! Let him calm down!" Roland shouted quickly, and for a moment he even forgot the name of Marquis Al Tiger Franz, and just kept holding his pants with his hands.

"Your Majesty~ Your Majesty~ I'm afraid! I'm afraid~" When Al Tegrand Franz was dragged down by the royal guards, his voice seemed to be wandering around for three days.
Chapter completed!