The man on the horse was about forty years old, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a wave of fighting energy that radiated out, giving people a strong sense of oppression, no less than the sixth-order knight who slayed the dragon with Chris and the others that day.
The carriage drove completely into the city, followed by twenty knights wearing gold and silver armor. They held spears and looked extraordinary. They were at least the strength of second-level knights.
It is enough to show that the king attaches great importance to this princess. The protective force alone is so powerful.
"Your Highness the Princess." In front, the three viscounts put their left hands on their chests, leaned forward slightly, and bowed in salute.
The barons behind him made the same move.
The wealthy businessmen without titles knelt down in unison.
The sixth-level knight dismounted, came to the carriage, and said softly: "Princess, we have arrived at Mote City."
The young coachman on the carriage opened the door curtain.
A woman wearing a white gauze skirt walked out, with a small golden crown on her head. Her skin was as smooth as cream, and her face was so breathtakingly beautiful that it eclipsed the colorful garlands placed around her.
She has a plump figure and a charming look in her movements, like a ripe peach.
The young nobles watched blankly, and there were even a lot of swallowing sounds.
Countless people had burning eyes, dry mouths, and a fire in their stomachs.
Every move of the princess aroused their desires.
Chris originally thought that seeing Linda and Tina, two beauties, every day at home, he would be immune to beauty, but when he saw the princess, he still couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
Linda and Tina are like buds waiting to bloom, but they have not yet bloomed because they are too young.
And Princess Shirley is that epiphyllum in full bloom, showing her beauty to the extreme, and can arouse the hearts of men with every smile.
No wonder so many kings fell under her pomegranate skirt.
"Ahem!" Yunado coughed twice, and his vindictive voice covered the entire audience, which brought the distracted young people back to their senses.
Princess Shirley smiled sweetly, as if she was used to this kind of scene, and she didn't care about the offense caused by the young nobles.
"No gift." Princess Shirley raised her white hand and her sweet voice echoed throughout the audience.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess."
Chris straightened up, stepped aside with the people around him, and made way for the princess's carriage.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess is tired from the journey. Let's go to her humble residence to rest for a while. We will hold a welcome dinner for Her Royal Highness in the evening." Steve White took a step forward and said.
The three viscount families each have their own division of labor. The White family prepares the princess's residence, the Jordan family provides the manor for the dinner, and the Hughes family is responsible for all matters related to the reception dinner, including the preparation of the dishes, the arrangements for the dance, etc.
"That's fine." Princess Shirley agreed softly.
"Quack quack, I am the princess." At this moment, a strange cry came from behind the carriage, and a green parrot flew out. It had a tuft of yellow hair on its head and a colorful tail.
The colorful parrot flew to the princess's head, grabbed the small crown with both claws, and flew high.
This sudden change shocked everyone, and the expressions of the three viscounts changed.
No one expected this to happen.
The colorful parrot grabbed the network administrator and flew further and further away.
"Quick, stop it!" Yunadu shouted, but it was too late.
Unless you use a bow and arrow to shoot down the parrot before it flies up, after it flies to a certain height, even a sixth-level knight and a magician who can levitate will be unable to do anything to it.
The nobles and wealthy businessmen of Mote City were all panic-stricken. Such a serious incident occurred when they received the princess.
If word spreads, the impact on them will be huge.
"Dragon form!" A low shout came from the crowd.
Chris flapped his wings and flew into the air.
After the dragon form was strengthened twice, it already had the ability to fly.
After advancing to the second level of Demon Warrior, it is no problem to fly with one person.
Everyone saw a red figure chasing the colorful parrot.
"what is that?"
"It seems to be a person."
"How come people have wings?"
Looking at Chris in the sky, Her Royal Highness the Princess opened her little mouth slightly, and then her look of surprise faded away, with a full smile on her face.
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The colorful parrot flew leisurely, then it felt the sound of breaking through the air behind it, and quickly turned to the left.
Chris flew past it, came to the front, flapped his wings, looked at the flat-haired head and said, stretched out his hand: "Give me the crown."
"Dream!" the colorful parrot screamed, "the crown is mine, and I am the princess!"
It turned and flew to the right.
Chris quickly followed.
The crown is almost one-third the size of the parrot, so it doesn't fly very fast.
Chris quickly caught up and reached out to catch the colorful parrot.
But at this moment, the parrot flicked its tail, scattering colorful light particles, and its speed increased rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it flew dozens of meters away, quickly widening the distance.
The nobles of Mote City, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, now became nervous again.
"Come on, you are all our hope." Brent clenched his fists tightly.
And the princess kept smiling from beginning to end.
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The sudden acceleration of the colorful parrot made Chris a little confused. He soon realized that the parrot in front of him was not an ordinary parrot, but a monster.
"Since you don't know what's good, don't blame me." Chris took out the wand from the ring.
The wand is shorter than Dragon Roar and is more flexible to use.
"Fireball!" An orange-red fireball the size of a fist flew forward.
The colorful parrot flapped its wings and ducked away, then turned around and smiled sarcastically.
After the fireball technique flew for some distance, it fell downwards and hit the streets in the city, leaving a dark trail.
"Magic, violent wind!" The wand pointed forward.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and there was a burst of flying sand and rocks all around.
The colorful parrot flapped its wings violently, trying to steady itself.
Chris flew over quickly and grabbed the crown.
"Quack quack!" The colorful parrot's body flashed with colorful rays of light. Those lights fell in front of it, turning into a parrot exactly like it, and holding a crown in its paws.
Then, six colorful parrots scattered in all directions.
Chris had a headache. He didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with.
"Okay, why are you imitating the call of a crow?" Chris could only helplessly chase one of the colorful parrots.
He couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Soon, Chris caught up with the parrot and reached out to grab it, but his palm passed through its body.
The fake parrot is shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.
"It can't go on like this. If we are delayed once or twice by fakes, the real parrot will have already flown far away."