Three hundred and ninetieth chapters Nuoyan worries
After saying hello to Salum and Rakshasa, he retreated and refused Wenwen. He took the initiative to go out to level up, not wanting to get involved in the wild boar's conspiracy.
"Your Highness..."
"Sit down, you don't need to call me Your Highness," Nuo Yan motioned for the two of them to sit next to him, "To a certain extent, we are all equal regardless of priority. From now on, just be more casual when there is no one around.
Be careful not to expose our relationship."
"Yeah, I understand." Salum smiled, sat carelessly on the big animal skin chair nearby, and groaned comfortably. "It's better here!"
"Master..." Nuo Yanshun almost shouted, looking at the wooden doors and windows on both sides, and asked in a low voice: "Does he have any orders?"
"Yes, yes." Salum nodded, and also hid the word "master". Walls have ears. If the matter is exposed, it will definitely cause an uproar. Prince Nuoyan has become someone else's soul slave, which means that if he says it,
With the mutiny and war, people's hearts will inevitably be in panic, and the God of War Alliance will fall into an unprecedented crisis. Salum continued: "He asked you to send someone undercover to investigate Fillinmore's defense and armaments. He
They probably want to attack that city."
"Attack on Fillinmore? What benefits and help will this bring to him?" Nuo Yan asked puzzledly, and then began to frown and think, helping the wild boar think about the possibility of attacking, and the chain of success and failure.
Reaction. "How is his strength increasing?"
"Master's power has been growing steadily," Rakshasa murmured in a low voice, and then fell silent.
"Then we will be able to capture Fillinmore one day. If we capture Fillinmore, we will definitely suffer a counterattack from the entire Elf Empire." Nuo Yan tapped his fingers on the table. "Moreover, the Holy See will also notice his existence. He will not be there."
Let him grow. Alas, it seems that we must manage it well. Only if we first know why he attacked Fillinmore can we formulate a targeted plan."
"What should we do?" Salum has always been careless, and these are things he has never considered. But the position he stands in is different, and the angle of looking at the matter is also different. Nuo Yan stands at the high point of power.
, naturally taking all these things into consideration.
Nuo Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We only have the obligation to obey orders and give him advice. I will arrange for people to sneak into Fillinmore. Then I will find a way to contact him. We must maintain smooth communication so that we can communicate in time.
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Salum shrugged: "The elves' city is not easy to sneak into."
"As long as there is business, there is no saying that it is impossible to infiltrate." Nuo Yan stopped his fingers and naturally came to a conclusion, "You two rest first, I will make arrangements."
Rakshasa suddenly spoke: "I once heard the master and Teacher Plancy discuss that the attack on Philinmore was to save a person's soul. In addition, the master is also planning to...slay the dragon."
The two men's bodies suddenly trembled. Dragon slaying, a topic that can stimulate unlimited male hormones, made the two men's eyes suddenly shine and they couldn't calm down. "Salem. Master, if we want to conquer this world, we must do it."
Be ready to fight the whole world."
"What do you want to do?" Salum's voice was a little weak, "You can still do a lot of things to help the master. You are His Highness the Prince and will be in charge of the entire God of War Alliance in the future. But Rakshasa and I can only rely on our own meager strength.
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"Strength doesn't matter, as long as we dare to face it, we can all help the master a lot." Nuo Yan stood up and started pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. His slender body revealed his strength through his nightgown. The blond knight had begun to exude
The aura of a mature man. "Sarum, I want you to help me control the entire Royal Magician Group first. I will make the God of War Alliance into a piece of iron!"
"Okay!" Salum waved his hands excitedly, and a distant call suddenly came from outside the door.
"Your Highness, Princess Xiao Xi would like to invite you for afternoon tea."
Salum looked at Nuo Yan with some confusion. A princess suddenly appeared out of nowhere, but Salum quickly stood up from his seat and motioned for himself and Rakshasa to go down first.
"You guys should rest first. These are long-term plans and there is no rush. Rakshasa, if you feel uncomfortable here, just tell me. You don't have to be polite to me in the future. Just treat this place as your own home." Nuo Yan said with a smile on his face.
With a warm smile, he raised his head and said, "Let the diplomats arrange it first. I will have a formal meeting with Princess Xiao Xi."
"As you command, Your Highness." The voices of the guards outside gradually faded away, and they did not get too close to Nuo Yan's room. This was because His Highness the Prince had just ordered them to retreat.
Rakshasa nodded calmly, then lowered his head and followed Salum out.
"You two, would you like to arrange a place to stay?"
"Ah no, two places!" Salum said quickly, and Rakshasa shook his head slightly almost at the same time. The guy who was responsible for arranging the residence for the two of them suddenly became confused. Didn't he mean that this was a young couple who shared the same troubles?
Is there a sincere and unbreakable love? Yes, the elves are still a very conservative race. It is really difficult for the always romantic Lord Salum...
Nuo Yan didn't call anyone in to help him change clothes. It's not like he couldn't do these tasks by himself. Moreover, he had received strict education since childhood and had absolute independence. He could do laundry, cooking and other household chores.
"Oh, slaying the dragon..." Nuo Yan stretched his waist and frowned. Although his current strength has not grown enough to face the power of the dragon, it is not far behind. I hope the master wants to take action.
When the time comes, I can help him a little, and in this way I can prove my worth.
The master, as the heir to the throne of a great country, wants to accept a wild boar as his master. Although he has an inexplicable origin, he is somewhat unwilling to accept it. However, he has already accepted the wild boar as his master. Under the constraints of the soul contract, Nuo Yan
I only have awe and care for wild boars in my heart...
Before going out, Nuo Yan stood at the door with his angular profile illuminated by the sunlight. He suddenly thought of the late-night summons from the king of the God of War Alliance, his father, three days ago. In his impression, his father was strict and did not smile much.
Every day he has a cold face, like a wooden man.
But that day...
"You have awakened your bloodline..." The king turned his back to Nuo Yan. His gray hair made Nuo Yan's heart a little heavy. His father had begun to grow old.
"Yes, I awakened my bloodline in Fillinmore."
"Then you should have met that person, right?" The king sighed, which made Nuo Yan a little confused, thinking that he had exposed something.
After thinking about it, Nuo Yan still whispered: "Yes, father, I met him and awakened my bloodline. He tried to kill me, but he didn't do it in the end."
"The price is to enslave your soul and control your will." The king sighed slowly, slowly stood up from his seat, turned to look at Nuo Yan, his somewhat sunken eyes were bloodshot.
As a result of sleeping, Nuo Yan knelt down in a daze and panic. He didn't know what his father was going to do with him, he was just thinking about the king's tone.
In this tone, besides sighing with helplessness, there was also a bit of anger.
"yes."
"Get up, this is not your fault. It's just a play of fate. The Stalin family owes him." The king slowly took off the crown on his head and placed it in front of Nuo Yan. "You don't know.
, every Stalin member who wears this crown will suffer unimaginable suffering. It is the fire of self-blame left by the ancestors, burning the soul of every king all the time. Finally, I want to be with you.
Get closure."
"Father……"
"I just didn't expect it would be you. I always thought it was my fate, but I didn't expect that you would have to bear it." The king put his trembling hands on Nuo Yan's shoulders, and two tears fell in front of Nuo Yan, pressing down on him.
Breaking down Nuo Yan's tired and fragile spiritual defense.
The man shed tears without letting go, but Nuo Yan gritted his teeth and sobbed in a low voice. The huge palace echoed with faint wailing sounds. They were the ancestors of the Starling family, complaining about the word 'mission'.
"Your Highness?" A soft call came, and Nuo Yan immediately turned around from the voice. He had been standing at the door in trance for quite some time.
"Let's go, don't keep Her Royal Highness the Princess waiting." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
