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- With two prison cars, the speed of the cavalry was obviously too fast, and they didn't arrive in Mingjing City until the morning of the third day.
? Undoubtedly, after years of development by Luo Ji.
Today's Mingjing City is definitely the most prosperous and majestic city in the civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds!
Looking at the majestic city from a distance.
Hill and Harold, who were imprisoned in the prison car, and the barbarian youth sitting in the prison car were all stunned for a while.
The barbarian youth thought that he had boasted enough.
But how could he imagine such a majestic scene with his barren imagination?
After entering the city, Hill's heart was constantly shocked by the bustling scene in front of him.
Before meeting Luo Ji formally, an inexplicable pressure had already risen in his heart.
The official interview was arranged on the fourth day.
After all, Luo Ji's schedule is quite tight now, and government affairs are even more busy.
If there is something temporary, he will not be able to make time right away.
On the fourth day early in the morning, after breakfast, Luo Ji asked someone to find Jie Zichuan.
Let him act as the translator afterwards.
At this moment, although several days had passed, Jie Zichuan still felt confused about the fact that Hill and Harold had been captured.
After all, these two chiefs were once so high above
At the same time, on the other side, before meeting His Majesty the Emperor, Luo Cheng temporarily placed the two of them in the military camp.
Early the next morning, he found two sets of linen clothes for the two, and ordered Hill and Harold to replace the animal skin.
After all, no one can guarantee whether there are any weapons such as daggers hidden under the layers of animal skins.
It didn't matter that they were directly locked in the cell before.
But the next thing is to go to see His Majesty the Emperor.
Putting Luo Ji's safety as the first priority, any danger must be nip in the bud!
At this time, the two of them simply,
Needless to say, Hill, she is a rationalist from beginning to end.
When she knew that resistance was useless, she would not waste her energy doing such meaningless things.
As for Harold, after this period of time, he can be regarded as realizing the reality.
Put on the linen clothes in twos and threes.
After stretching my muscles and bones, I feel surprisingly good.
Compared with animal skins, although the linen clothes are not very warm, they are very dry when worn.
At the same time, the temperature in Mingjing City is indeed cold enough for southerners.
But for Harold, who is used to the harsh climate of the bitter cold in the north, it is still far away.
Apparently, these barbarians all have quite good 'cold resistance' ability.
After Harold walked out of the room, the closed door of the other room also opened.
Seeing Hill walking out of it, everyone was in a daze, even Luo Cheng was no exception.
The long silver-blue hair that hangs down to the waist is really eye-catching enough.
Probably because it is wrapped under layers of animal skins all year round, and the sun is hardly visible in the bitter cold place.
Although Hill's skin was slightly rough, it was unexpectedly fair.
Against the backdrop of those ice blue eyes, it brings a strange sense of beauty.
At this moment, on the contrary, that rough man Harold was calmer.
Most of the attention was focused on the long silver-blue hair
"Is this the Frost Bloodline?"
It is different from the Ice Bear tribe where strength is the most respected, and whoever has the biggest fist will be the boss.
While the Winter Tribe pays attention to strength, they are also unexpectedly obsessed with bloodlines.
Their northern tribes believe in the God of Wind and Snow, and the Frost Bloodline is called the child of the God of Wind and Snow.
Those ice-blue eyes and silver-blue hair are the symbol of inheriting the Frost bloodline
"uh-huh!"
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Luo Cheng coughed heavily.
After quickly calming down his emotions, he said coldly, "Let's go, follow me to see His Majesty."
With a group of soldiers, they quickly escorted the people to the hall of audience.
?After what happened before, Luo Ji realized that his office was still too small and specially set up an audience hall
At this time, sitting on the throne, he looked indifferently at the two barbarian leaders who were escorted in by Luo Cheng.
To be honest, the male one is more in line with his expected barbarian image.
And the female one caught him by surprise.
But for beautiful women, Luo Ji's immunity can be said to be very strong.
Except for a small surprise in my heart, the whole expression basically didn't change much.
Seeing this scene, Luo Cheng was secretly ashamed.
In Luo Cheng's eyes, although Luo Che is an incomparably revered His Majesty the Emperor, he is also the master who taught him how to deploy troops.
Compared with Master, my xinxing really needs to be tempered.
"The last general, Luo Cheng, see Your Majesty!"
While Luo Cheng knelt down on one knee to salute, the soldiers escorting the two barbarian leaders unceremoniously kicked their knees, forcing the two barbarians to kneel on the ground.
Let's not talk about Hill first, according to Harold's irritable character, how can he tolerate such humiliation?
Just hearing his low growl, he was about to explode and hurt people on the spot.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a broad palm was pressed directly on Harold's shoulder.
A simple press made Harold feel as if a huge mountain was suddenly pressed on his shoulders.
No matter how hard he struggled, he remained motionless.
The person who came in glanced at Jie Zichuan who was standing next to him, "Tell this red beard that since he is on the territory of our Myriad Realms civilization, he must follow the rules of our Myriad Realms civilization"
While speaking, the big hand on Harold's shoulder suddenly tightened.
The terrifying force kept squeezing Harold's shoulders, almost making him scream on the spot.
"Otherwise, you won't be so lucky next time."
After finishing speaking, the man let go of his hand and knelt down on one knee facing Luo Ji
"The last general, Luo Yong, see Your Majesty!"
The corners of Luo Ji's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this scene.
It's better to come early than coincidentally. It's really timely for Rayong to get off his horse this time.
And after listening to Jie Zichuan's translation, Harold's entire face turned into a liver color.
The right shoulder was still exuding bursts of sharp pain, and Harold wanted to fight back.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yong glanced over as if feeling something.
As Luo Ji's first strong general.
For so many years, he has been fighting for Luo Ji and fighting in all directions.
The number of people who died in his hands has long been too numerous to count, and the evil spirit is astonishingly strong.
Being swept away by Rayong at this moment, Harold suddenly felt a sense of dread in his heart!
Seeing this, Hill, who was kneeling next to him, quickly stretched out his hand to pull him, and signaled him not to be impulsive with his eyes.
Hill's move was a step up for him.
Harold, who had long thought of retreating in his heart, naturally would not seek to humiliate himself at this time, and finally went down the steps silently.
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