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Volume 1 Chapter 382 Royal Battle (4)

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    Chapter 382 Royal Fight (4) Not all princes are qualified to donate. This so-called donation qualification refers to the willingness to earn savings.  Therefore, only a few princes will display their gifts in front of everyone.  The princes understand this, and so do the ministers.  After the eldest prince presented his gift, the second prince slowly walked out of the crowd.  This humble prince has attracted the attention of almost all the ministers in the past two months.  Here, everyone wants to see if this prince can just remain silent and become a blockbuster.  The second prince's behavior had a feminine touch, both his movements and his tone were sluggish.  But don't be fooled by what he shows. Once you think that this prince has no competitiveness, you have already lost half the battle.  "Father, I bought a gift at the Haotian auction that day. I believe you will like it." The second prince said with a smile.  Immediately afterwards, a waiter came out holding an exquisite small cage.  That is a special cage. The golden rails of the cage are densely carved with magic spells. Just looking at the cage, you know that this gift must be valuable.  The cage was surrounded by a red gauze. When the second prince removed the gauze, everyone's eyes widened when they saw the little thing holding the rail in the cage.  The elves are a race favored by God on the Silver Moon Continent. They have high magic talents, bow and arrow talents, and every elf has a beautiful or handsome appearance.  So although elves are not rare among humans, they are not something that ordinary people can have.  Elf maids and elf guards are also a frequently discussed topic in the aristocratic circle. Every noble is proud to be an owner.  But even elves are divided into three, six or nine levels.  As long as ordinary elves or ordinary nobles want it, they can spend a lot of money to buy it from the mercenary group or the auction market.  But for high-level elves, only some wealthy families can get them.  As for the elves, a very rare race among the elves, only the pillar families of some countries can obtain them.  What appeared in the cage was a transparent elf, a boy elf.  Its body is only about the size of a hand, and the wings on its back are as long as an index finger. It looks very cute.  But this is not the reason why everyone is shocked.  It is not difficult for the king of an empire to get an elf tribesman. The reason why everyone is shocked is because this elf has three pairs of wings on its back and a small crown on its forehead.  The crown shimmered with gold.  This is the king of the elves, the boy who can become the king of elves in the future.  An elf king will become a great mage when he grows up.  Looking at the elf in the cage, a faint smile appeared on the king's face.  Although this gift does not have any meaning, there are few things that can compare to the preciousness of the gift.  This is a gift to give the king a long face. Just looking at the slightly twinkling eyes of Robert and Phyllis, you can tell that this gift really makes the king taller than others.  The well-behaved eldest prince is following the right path, and the gifts he prepared represent the majesty of the king.  The second prince took a side door and calculated his plans just to satisfy the king's vanity, which was suppressed by the Holy See.  The crowd put his eyes on the three princes. What kind of performance will the three princes known for his wiseness?  The third prince walked up to the king with a smile, and then said: "Father, I am not as brave as my eldest brother, nor as wealthy as my second brother. On your birthday today, I can only present a memorial, hoping that my father can  Accept it." Listening to the third prince's words, most of the people were stunned, with expressions of bewilderment.  It is a ridiculous thing to present a memorial on the king's birthday.  How could the always wise and wise third prince do such a stupid thing?  "High, really high" Looking at the memorial he took out from his arms, the fat man muttered with a smile.  If the fat man guessed correctly, the memorial must be about the development of the Roman Holy Empire.  Sending such a gift on the king¡¯s birthday is not only unique, but also shows that the third prince has the ability to rule the entire country.  Regardless of the content of the memorial, the thought alone made people have to pay attention to the prince.    There are still many smart people. It is not only the fat man who has seen through the third prince's thoughts, but also some smart people who look at the third prince with a slight sigh.  After receiving the memorial from the third prince, the king's expression became serious.  With everyone watching, the king actually started to turn over the pages one by one.  At this time, the entire hall became quiet, and everyone focused on the king's face.  They wanted to see from his expression whether the gift prepared by the third prince was in line with the king's appetite.  Time passed little by little, but the king's expression remained unchanged, but his speed of turning the memorial became faster and faster. When he finished turning the last page, the serious king suddenly exhaled a long breath, and then turned to the three of them.  The prince said: "How long did it take you to write this memorial?" "It started last year. It took a year to investigate, plan, discuss with people, and then revise." The third prince said.  "Okay, okay, okay" Looking at the third prince, a satisfied smile appeared on the king's face.  At this point, there is no need for everyone to guess, they already know how satisfied the king is with the gift from the third prince.  "Everyone must be very curious about what this memorial is about. This memorial is about some shortcomings and reform methods of the politics, economy, and military of our Holy Roman Empire. It is very well written, and this gift is very good" The king added  He solemnly glanced at the memorial in his hand and said.  The eldest prince and the second prince looked at the third prince in a strange way.  They all worked hard for this birthday, but at this moment they lost.  From the king¡¯s tone, we already know whose gift is more favored by the king.  The king put the memorial into his sleeves and then glanced at the princes. ?????????????? This is the end of the prince¡¯s gifts. Except for the first three princes, the other princes are either incompetent or too young to be able to compete.  There is no political purpose. No matter how filial the gift is, it will never be comparable to the first three princes.  Next is the highlight of this banquet. The Holy Shield family started with martial arts, so their descendants must also have strong strength.  This is also a condition for equal dialogue with the Holy See.  If nothing else, this king was already a sky warrior at the age of thirty.  Just when the king was about to announce the next step, a prince suddenly appeared in his sight.  This is his sixth prince. Although this prince is talented in magic and has a very flexible mind, he is too young.  However, his sixth son is still very satisfactory to him. In the past few months, he almost ran to the palace when he had time, or handed him a pen filled with ink when he was writing, or when he was eating.  Stay with me quietly.  "Father, I also have a gift to give." Pifu said to the king with a smile. The smile had a cunning flavor, and it looked similar to someone's smile to please others.  Pifford¡¯s words aroused everyone¡¯s surprise.  Although Pifford had previously stood with an upstart in the Holy See, everyone only thought that the prince had good communication skills, and they never thought about his thoughts on the throne.  But now that Pifu has stood up at this time, does that mean anything?  In fact, even if Pifu wants to win the title of prince, he is not favored by everyone, because Pifu's congenital conditions are so poor. When he was growing up, his brothers were already full-fledged and had their own power.  .  "Oh? What is your gift?" Looking at his youngest son, the king suddenly smiled.  Pi Fu blinked his eyes, then touched his arms, and then a small and exquisite box appeared in everyone's sight.  It was a very ordinary iron box for storing things. Although it looked very delicate, no one was even curious about it.  The prince¡¯s monthly salary is quite large, but this monthly salary can only cover his daily expenses. It is impossible to buy something extremely precious if he does not have other businesses.  It is said that Pifu has no way of getting money at all.  Looking at Pi Fu who took out the box, the fat man¡¯s smile was as bright as the afternoon sun.  From the moment Pifford opens the box, the imperial court will be shocked, the Vatican will be shocked, and all the big shots will be tempted by such things.  For the fat man, a glittering path to money has been laid out in front of him.  Not just money, he can also exchange the contents of the box for many real benefits.beneficial.  "Open it." The fat man whispered like a devil.  The box was opened, and what appeared in everyone's sight was a cushion made of red brocade. On the cushion lay a bottle of light yellow magic potion quietly.  "What is this?" the king said, looking at the bottle of magic potion.  "Father, I hope you can live a long life and be able to govern the Holy Roman Empire to prosperity forever." Pifu said.  Pifford did not directly answer the king's words, but he explained the efficacy of the magic potion very tactfully.  The king was slightly stunned. Next to him, the Gixi Holy See, Robert and Phyllis were stunned. Only Eurybia looked at the bottle of magic potion in disbelief.  If anyone can guess something from this bottle of magic potion, it must be Eurybia.  Fatty had previously told Eurybia about supporting Pifu, so Eurybia knew that Fatty would definitely help Pifu at this banquet.  ¡°Coupled with the fact that Fatty had previously requested many strange alchemical materials from Eurybia, the origin of the bottle of magic potion in front of him was already evident.  The reason why sages are called sages is not only because they are familiar with the sacred principles, but also because they see things further and more thoroughly than ordinary people.  "Father, the name of this bottle of magic potion is the Blessing of the God of Life." Pifu continued.  "The blessing of the God of Life." The king murmured softly, and everyone turned their attention to the magic potion.  Their gazes were intense and hot.  After knowing the value of the magic potion sent by Pifu, the king did not say anything, but ordered the captain of the guard to personally put the bottle of magic potion into the royal warehouse.  The Royal Warehouse, what kind of place is it? It is a place that is closely guarded by the Royal Guards 24 hours a day, and if it is put in by the Chief of Guards, it means that the Chief of Guards must personally take care of it.  When the king looked at Pifu again, his eyes suddenly became complicated. There was something called kindness.  It is said that the imperial family is ruthless. Every promising prince is thinking about his future. He has never thought about his father, but his sixth son hopes that he can live longer.  The fat man breathed a long sigh of relief. When he saw the king's eyes, he already knew that what he wanted to do was successful.  Compared with the first three princes, Pifu has no power and support in the empire. His only hope of competing for the crown prince is to get the support of the old king.  His three brothers are all very capable, but he is too young. If he wants to gain the support of the old king, he can only start from the emotional aspect.  While others were showing off for the throne, his son wanted his father to live longer. From a personal perspective, Pifford had already taken the first step towards success.  ??Then it¡¯s time for Pifo to show off his talents.  Pifford's three brothers all looked at Pifford in a strange way. Whether they were surprised, gloomy, or displeased, they all showed a shallow smile on their faces.  In fact, even if Pifu comes out on top in giving gifts, it will definitely only attract the attention of the three of them. As for treating him as an opponent, no one really thinks so.  In terms of strength and power, Pifu is completely blank, and there is no way to compare with the three of them.  Especially in terms of strength, Pifford's age determines that no matter how talented he is, he cannot catch up with the progress of the three of them, at least for now.  So in the core process of this banquet, almost no one regarded Pifford as an enemy.  "My Holy Shield family started with martial arts, and this is how the Holy Empire of Rome came into existence. Although it is an era of peace, everyone still cannot forget the foundation of the empire. Here, I hope that my princes can set an example for the empire."  The old king said very concisely.  In the front yard of the auditorium, important officials of the Roman Holy Empire and their families, as well as dignitaries of the Holy See, gathered. The crowd formed a circle, with a large open space in the center.  The unmarried ladies of the noble family shouted the prince's name loudly, hoping to gain his favor.  This is a battle not to be missed, featuring the king's princes.  Most of the big shots came to the front yard with wine glasses, and the battle in the front yard was also a pastime for them.  The two sides in the first battle were the eldest prince and the second prince.  These two princes serve as examples and want to show their strength to everyone and their father.  The gentleman's uniforms had already been changed, and both princes put on armor.  The eldest prince is wearing golden armor, with aThe soaring eagle is the symbol of the Holy Empire of Rome.  This is the standard armor of the Roman Holy Empire generals.  A huge sword was held in the hands of the eldest prince. Looking from a distance, the eldest prince looked majestic, like a god of war.  The second prince on the other side was wearing a tight-fitting silver armor. It could be seen that this armor was specially customized and gave people the feeling of a women's armor.  In his hand was a slender spear.  Before the two men started fighting, the people surrounding them were already talking about the outcome.  Almost everyone is not optimistic about the second prince. Of course, it does not mean that the second prince is too weak, but that the eldest prince is very powerful.  The eldest prince has led his army on several expeditions. Although he did not return victorious every time, he has accumulated rich battlefield and combat experience. The second prince has always lived in the imperial capital and has never been on the battlefield, so he has no experience to speak of.  "Second brother, you come first." The eldest prince said to the second prince with a smile.  That smile contained both humility and disdain.  The second prince also smiled, and then his body lit up with a transparent luster of fighting spirit. The fighting spirit actually gathered faintly into the shape of an eagle about to pounce on its prey.  ??Yingxiang fighting spirit, crystal fighting spirit level, the ancestral fighting spirit of the Holy Shield family.  Seeing the fighting spirit on the second prince, Fatty's eyes lit up.  This is the second time he has seen crystal fighting energy. The first time he saw it was from Teacher Hull.  Fatty, who has seen a lot of fighting qi, found that crystal fighting qi is indeed higher than other levels of fighting qi. Not to mention anything else, the degree of concentration of fighting qi alone is several times or even ten times higher than other fighting qi.  The degree of cohesion of fighting spirit also means the power that fighting spirit can erupt.  The spear in the second prince's hand turned into hundreds of petals and swept towards the eldest prince. The petals fell randomly, leaving no trace behind. This move alone changed people's previous impression of the second prince.  "The combat skill, Plum Blossom Luo. It was created by the late king." An old official said with some excitement.  The eldest prince, who was swept away by the plum blossoms, suddenly laughed, and then he heard a loud shout. The giant sword in his hand suddenly turned into a meteor and swept towards the surroundings. The petals hit by the meteor disappeared without a trace in just an instant.  There was a sudden clanging sound, and the crisp sound of giant swords and spears clashing echoed throughout the front yard.  It ended with a loud bang, and after a burst of bright fighting spirit bloomed, the eldest prince was seen standing steadily on the spot holding a giant sword. The second prince on the other side was already half-kneeling on the ground, holding a gun in both hands and leaning on it.  Wei supported his body, which was shaking violently, and blood was flowing down his arms.  More to come, address
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