Then the topic of several people turned to the Free City State.

"What do they say about their 'Declaration of Freedom'? Everyone has human rights? They also have to share the land of the nobles to every civilian?" The prince had a ridiculous smile on his lips. "I think it's quite possible, but it smells like a sensation that shakes the big tree."

"But, for young people, it's always a good thing to have ideals." Although the prince scoffed at this bold and arrogant declaration, he was shocked in his heart.

"Maybe this could be a great revolution." Zimu came back to his senses while thinking about it and said in a low voice.

"Oh, why do you say that for senior?" Duibai looked at Zimu curiously.

"I see that you all look serious and just say a joke." Zimu said with a smile.

In fact, the previous sentence is what Zimu thought. It is not that the declaration of freedom is so passionate or righteous, but it is just because of the young man who played chess with him in the casino. If someone really can attack this thousand-year-old ruling structure, only the young man named "Alvin" could do it.

In other words, Zimu was hiding worries in his heart. When he saw Alvin the first sight, he could feel the palpitations of meeting his old enemy. This made Zimu look forward to the future fight with Alvin on the battlefield.

"Hello," Sanifensa was amused, "Senior Zimu, you are really funny."

"Where is Henry's side, have you taken the initiative to contact this Alvin?" Prince Charles asked, looking at his son.

Duibai shook his head, "I heard that Avditana had met Alvin in a hurry in the Nianhua Building, but the two of them did not have a deep conversation."

Then he raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty seems to appreciate Alvin quite well, and he praises his poem."

"Oh? I mean, Alvin is a good poem?" The prince said in surprise, "Our Majesty has a high vision in art and rarely praises people."

"I also find it strange. Judging from his conversation and cultivation, he is obviously from a noble family. How could he suddenly think of making a name for the people?" Zimu said to himself.

"I'm really a versatile young man..." Sanifensa narrowed her eyes and said with a smile...

"Hmm?" the prince looked at the Duchess.

"I just heard that this little guy was very good at painting, but I didn't expect that he was good at writing and writing." Sanifensa explained.

"You can really lead troops to fight?" Duibai joked, "I always find it hard to believe it."

"Do you have real skills? You can tell if you go to the west to take a look?" the prince said to Duibai.

"I mean I'm going to the front line this time, too?" Dubai asked in surprise.

"What else? If you have such a good opportunity to experience it, others will not be able to do it." The prince said lightly, "With this old guy here and Abu, are you still afraid of losing your life?"

When Sanifensa heard that the prince had sent her second son to the west to supervise the war, she thought that the prince still attached great importance to control the west of the empire. Then she felt a clear idea.

"Then you can't run around with Your Highness Duibai, you have to follow me, the old guy." Zimu said with a smile, "If you make any mistakes, I will be shameless to return to Feng Kelan."

"Hey, don't protect him." The prince said seriously, "Let him die for himself. This kid is used to being pampered in Fengkran. He doesn't let him see the cruelty on the battlefield, and he will never understand some things."

Zimu nodded when he heard this.

"You should know the burden on your shoulders," said the prince, looking deeply at Dubai, "In the future, the Shire clan will count on you to lead."

Duibai now understood his father's intention, and he felt a lot of trading in his heart. He had a great heart, a confusion and fear about the future, and a hint of sadness. He thought that if the eldest brother was still there and his sister was still there, he would not have to bear such a heavy burden alone.

"You said just now that Your Majesty appreciates Alvin's poem?" The prince thought of the topic just now and asked his son again.

"Well, the two of them chatted on the roof of the chanting building for a while." Dubai said, "I didn't find out what I was talking about."

Then the prince fell into deep thought, and the remaining few did not dare to speak out at this time, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.

"Then, do this young man named Alvin have any weaknesses?" the prince suddenly asked, "There is no perfect person in this world?"

"I'm lustful, this person should be extremely lustful." Sanifensa

Reply immediately.

"I just wanted to say that," Zimu said with a smile, "It was taken first by the Duchess. When this kid goes out, he has to follow a few big beauties behind him."

It turned out that in the Tongtian Casino, Zimu had already seen that the two girls next to Alvin were dressed as men, but they didn't wear them.

"Oh? Isn't that exactly what you think?" The prince looked at Sanifensa teasingly.

"I am so old, how can I get to the eyes of these young people?" Sanifensa smiled and waved her hand, her eyes glanced at Duibai intentionally or unintentionally.

Duibai's heart was stagnant, and he was so funny that he lowered his head by the charm between his eyebrows and eyes. In fact, he was a regular visitor in Fengkran's Fengyue venue. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so irresistible. But Duibai seemed to have some magic power. If she teased her, Duibai's heart would be faster and his blood would surging.

"Since you have found his method, shouldn't you give him the right medicine?" The prince raised his eyebrows and glanced at the few people.

"This...is probably not that easy." Zimu smiled, "That little guy is not an ordinary person, he doesn't look down on mediocre fans. At the level of the Duchess, who has such a look, naturally he will not put down his figure to deal with this kid."

Zimu is still very good at speaking. He not only needs to take care of Sanifensa's face, but also has to tell the prince the whole story, which is not easy.

After hearing this, Sanifensa covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior Zimu, don't put a high hat on me. People are yellow, they are yellow. I am not those stupid women who deceive themselves all day long. If I were twenty years younger, I would still have the confidence to do it. Now, I can only choose another person."

The prince sighed bitterly: "If my Yi Ye was still there, with her appearance, she should be able to take this Alvin."

After hearing this, Duibai turned his face unhappily, with a hint of contempt in his expression. He thought that if it weren't for his father's actions a few years ago, he wouldn't have ended like that of his sister.

As for Sanifensa and Zimu, they both chose not to answer this.

-----------------------------------------

And in the tavern where Agrea is located, she was chatting with the guests she was waiting for.

"I finally came to Fengkran, so I have to see if there are any experts who can see me in the past twenty years." Agrea said with a smile.

"Senior, how do you plan to lure all these masters out?" The young man with a golden mask curiously said, "Although dozens of lords of priests of all sizes have arrived, they have not allowed the capable people and strangers to compete with you."

It turned out that the guest Agrea invited today was the owner behind the Nianhua Building.

"After all, you have a reputation for twenty years. If you lose, you have to lose your life. Not everyone is willing to try it." said the young man.

Agrea raised the corner of his mouth, "When I think about it this way, I was really a little narrow-minded twenty years ago."

"It's not just narrow-minded, but you have already strangled the future of the empire by half." The old man named Shi Wa said lightly.

"I just said it casually. You don't really think I feel guilty, do you?" Agrea said and glanced at the two of them coldly.

"Ha, if you blame yourself, then are you still senior?" the young man said with a wry smile.

"Ha, when it comes to this, you little guy has to thank me." Agrea looked at the young man sarcastically, "If I hadn't been so crazy for twenty years, then the arrogance of these nobles would be arrogant now."

"Have you ever thought about what kind of scene would it be if those masters had lived to this day?" Agrea raised his eyebrows and said.

"Oh? Could it be that they can still make a comeback?" said the young man dismissively.

"I don't know whether it's going to be a big deal. At least in the past twenty years, the attacks between the principalities can be reduced by 80%." Agrea said, "How many soldiers are killed? How many people are killed? I don't have to calculate carefully with you?"

The young man nodded after pondering, thinking about how frequent the martial arts and magicians who died under the Agrea sword had survived to this day, then how frequently the tyrants in the Fuwei Empire had fought each other in the past twenty years, and the war might have extended to every border.

"This is indeed true. These lords may not feel sorry for them, but I will still feel sorry for them." The young man said seriously.

"So you see, sometimes killing people

It's not a bad thing, it will make things much easier," Agrea said with a smile.

"But senior, you are not a person who cares about the world. Twenty years ago, and not twenty years later. So I can't say this 'thank you'." The young man also laughed.

"I don't need to thank you, just promise me something." Agrea said, looking at the young man, "I just said that, I thought of a way to gather the masters who came to Fengkran this time."

"Oh?" the young man said in surprise.

"Did you see this peerless beauty beside me?" Agrea pointed to the red-haired woman who was squinting and dozing. Even though the woman had just a lazy look, she made people's heart shine.

"What's the difficulty of gathering those masters together to compete in martial arts? Just say that the prize is 'her', wouldn't it be better?" Agrea said with a smug smile, "Those lords who are tempted to be tempted, shouldn't they let their subordinates fight with all their strength?"

"Well? Take a big living person as a reward?" the young man laughed.

"You will be troublesome to organize this ring game with any reason. Anyway, you just need to explain it to them clearly - whoever can win the end will get such a peerless beauty." Agrea said.

The young man looked at the red-haired girl, and then whispered: "Didn't you say she is Alvin's lover? Then why..."

"It's because she is that guy's lover, that's why I..." Before Agrea finished speaking, he was interrupted by the violent Lan Yin.

"Okay, you vicious old woman! It's okay to humiliate me a few words, but this time you are planning to humiliate me in public?" At this time, Lan Yin jumped up from her fake sleep and cursed at Agrea.

"Although I can't beat you, even if I fight for this life, I will not match the wishes of you, an old woman!" Lan Ling stared at Agrea viciously and shouted.

The young man and the old man on the side of the Wa were shocked when they heard the red-haired girl scolding Agrea a "old woman". What's more important is that they didn't seem to be angry when they looked at Agrea.

Agrea said with a smile: "Why don't you continue to pretend to be asleep?"

"What are you doing so excited? You're going to die. You're not really going to give you to those lords of the Principality." Agrea smiled and comforted Lan Wen's emotions, "Don't you want to see your kissing lover?"

"So what?" Lan Ling hugged her arms, turned her face and said coldly.

"You don't want to see how much weight are you worth in his mind?" Agrea looked at Lan Ling with a playful look on his face.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Lan Yen looked at Agrea with her green eyes.

"I just want to see how much that Alvin will fight for you." Agrea quietly looked at Lan Yin and said, "If he was just a hypocritical and affectionate cowardly mouse, I wouldn't allow you to return to him."

Lan Ling wanted to say that she didn't need the other party to decide where she went, but she didn't say it. Because she also wanted to know how important she is to someone?

"You just want to fight him, why do you have to find so many reasons?" Although Lan Wen was angry, his mind was still very clear and he directly exposed Agrea's trick.

"That's right. That's what I think." Agrea smiled and nodded, and admitted generously, "I just want to see what kind of combat effectiveness it will be if I force this time and space mage to get angry."

The other three people present knew how persistent or almost perverted pursuit and yearning Agliana had for one-on-one singles, so it was no wonder that she could come up with such a way to compete.

But when the young man and Bai Wa heard the word "time and space master", a light flashed in the eyes of the two people's intersecting eyes.

"So Alvin is still a time and space mage..." the young man sighed in his heart.

"Didn't you always want to compete with the white-haired woman beside him? Isn't this opportunity at the moment? Don't you want to try it?" Agrea looked at Lanling and joked.

Her words completely grasped Lanwen. Although Lanwen lost a lot of memories, when she heard "the white-haired woman beside him", she couldn't help but feel hostility in her heart.
Chapter completed!