Chapter 97 Senior sister, you were fooled by her!

Author: Conquer people with virtue

Chapter 97 Senior sister, you were fooled by her!

"Get up! Get up! Friends."

Early in the morning, Bratt's noisy voice could be heard in the resident villa.

Theos struggled to raise his eyelids, and every nerve and sense in his body reached its optimal state in an instant.

In his ears, rustling sounds from various rooms came to him.

"Brat! You are seeking death, get out!" Theos heard Bethrina's angry voice.

"Miss Bethrina, I'm just here to wake you up. Don't be so fierce. I've heard that being angry is very bad for a beautiful woman's appearance."

"No, don't take the bow and arrow, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now! Ah!"

Bratt's screams could be heard throughout the villa. And everyone was not surprised because such farce happened almost every day.

After going downstairs, the dining table in the living room was already filled with delicious food, and Ezreal was already sitting at the table eating elegantly.

After saying good morning to each other, Theos sat down and started eating.

It's been a few days since I've been here, and everyone's daily meals are basically ordered by Ezreal from White Pearl, which is a top-notch meal.

Theos will not be polite either. Although Osfir's food production is abundant enough, there is still a difference between food and food!

"When we go back this time, let's hire some chefs?" Theos couldn't help but have this idea in his mind, and he couldn't control it.

While eating, Renn and Milo also came down one after another, followed by Bethrina, and finally Bratt.

"For God's sake, Bulat, you were seriously injured this time." Everyone gasped when they saw Bulat's miserable state.

At this time, I saw that Brat's left eye was black and blue, his nose was bleeding, and he was limping while holding his buttocks. It was extremely miserable.

Usually when Blatter behaves badly, Bethrina would ignore it most of the time, or would give him a slight punishment.

There is no way, even after just a few days of contact with Theos, one can still see that Bethrina's character is still relatively gentle on the inside.

But this time, Blatter, what did you do to end up like this!?

Also, why your eyes!?

Everyone turned to look at Bethrina. Bethrina looked sullen, spat slightly, and turned away. However, everyone could clearly see that Bethrina's originally fair and jade-like neck quickly became flushed.

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Several people turned around and looked at each other, then lowered their heads to eat in tacit understanding. For a while, the room was extremely silent except for the sound of clinking tableware.

Damn it!!!

Renne and Milo looked at Bratt. The three of them glanced at each other and communicated with their eyes. Bratt saw sadness and anger in their eyes.

"Brat, you boy, you must have seen something you shouldn't have seen!!!" Renn's brows flashed sharply.

"No, don't talk nonsense...hehe." Brat made rich facial expressions, twitching his panda eyes, which looked extremely funny.

"Besrina was too gentle." Milo shook his head.

Although Theos also guessed something, he didn't feel anything. He didn't look at Bethrina...

We are still just a young dragon, and it is still early to reach adulthood!

The breakfast ended in such a weird atmosphere. Although this matter between Bethrina and Bratt must not be settled, it can only be resolved later.

Because today is the day when the King of Cars battle officially begins!

The president Victor, who had been missing every day, appeared from the room after a long absence and came to everyone.

"Hello, president! (Hello, teacher)" everyone shouted in unison.

Victor nodded and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"The casting of the king's car will start today and last for fifteen days." Victor said: "There is no need to be nervous, because there is a high probability that we will not even have an opponent."

Victor has experienced this kind of thing too many times. In his eyes, it is nothing but trivial, not trivial at all, just average.

The castling of the king's car looks dangerous, but the ten kings cannot be overturned so easily. It is normal that no one will challenge it.

"Is there anything else that needs to be prepared? We will set off in half an hour." Victor said.

Everyone shook their heads. There really was nothing to prepare. The most they could do was bring their own weapons and equipment.

Half an hour later, everyone gathered.

Victor's staff paused, and with the staff as the center of the circle, a huge teleportation array quickly spread out. Everyone's body was enveloped in light, a bright light flashed, and everyone disappeared.

After experiencing a period of confusion in their sense of space, their eyes turned and everyone came to a "city".

It is said to be a city, but this description is not accurate. It has towering walls surrounded by an oval shape. Along this wall, there are ten high platforms evenly distributed.

Outside the wall, there were already many Aslan soldiers enforcing martial law. When they saw the Feather Scale Society's group appearing, a knight immediately came on horseback.

Still a dozen steps away, the knight turned over and dismounted.

"My lords, the Royal Knights of Aslan pay my respects to you." The knights were all dressed in fine plate armor. The surface of the silver-gray metal plate was decorated with blue paint and gold trim.

At level 8, Theos analyzes the strength of the knight through the panel. This level is indeed impressive.

If an entire knight order had this strength, it would be really difficult for anyone to fight with it on the Snavia Plains.

After confirming the identity, the knight will be responsible for leading everyone to the high platform.

"Gone, Theos, Theos?"

"Ah? Okay."

When Theos came back to his senses, he was already thinking about how to defeat the knights on the plains...

After walking into the "city", everyone discovered that this was indeed not a city, but a huge arena, or school ground.

Within the wall, there is not a single redundant building, it is just an open space with an area of ​​at least thirty football fields.

Under the guidance of the knight, everyone climbed onto one of the high platforms. Looking down from here, the entire venue was unobstructed.

"Your Majesty Victor, welcome to your arrival."

As soon as everyone came up, a group of well-dressed nobles surrounded them. At the forefront was a young and beautiful girl wearing an Aslan palace dress. He bowed to everyone. "You are also welcome, Yulin Society.

friends."

"Are you Princess Sophia? Haha, I remember that the last time I saw you, you were still an infant."

"Thank you for thinking of me. Bai Lumian's experience is as long as a lion's tongue river. I am very honored that Sophia can be remembered by you."

The girl is polite and courteous, and the court etiquette is strict.

【Sofia Aslan】

Race: human

Level: Level 14 Knight

Specialties: Fortitude, Agreeability

Explanation: The eldest daughter of the current King Aslan, Sophia, who is only fifteen years old, has fully demonstrated her extraordinary talents. Of course, this is inseparable from the royal education she received. At the same time, as a princess, she is not only

She possesses all the qualities of a girl of the same age and is also quite proficient in the ways of domination.

Sophia and Victor chatted very harmoniously, which obviously confirmed the rumors that Rochiel had been hearing.

Not only did Victor indirectly create the Kingdom of Aslan, he also maintained a certain degree of contact with the Aslan royal family in the following years, and the relationship seemed to be pretty good.

At the same time, most of the nobles following Sophia were direct or collateral branches of the royal family, while Aslan's vassal nobles were not present.

Obviously, Victor is more grateful for his relationship with Aslan's royal family, not Aslan's kingdom.

The Aslan royal family also knows this very well, so they never bring outsiders here.

But even so, the only ones that can really arouse Victor's concern are the core direct line. Perhaps because of this, Aslan's succession to the throne has always been smooth.

While talking, everyone walked to see the seats set up in front of the stage. The nobles from the Feather Scale Society and Aslan sat down on the left and right.

Victor and Sophia sat down at the front, surrounded by a large circle of people. As a member of the great nobles, Ezreal naturally had to communicate with each other. The rest of the Featherscale Society were a little bored.

Theos had already spotted a familiar figure among the nobles and took the opportunity to pull her out.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"I want to represent Aslan in the castling. If I'm not here, where would I be?" Scarlett was dressed in aristocratic court attire, making it impossible for anyone to tell that she was a dragon in human skin.

We have a traitor in our midst.

Theos glanced sideways at Scarlett, making her feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth." Scarlett tilted her head, "A while ago, the teacher asked me to come to Franka to communicate about the meeting of the Ten Kings."

"Then what?"

"Then... you know, the relationship between the teacher and Aslan has always been very good. As the teacher's beloved disciple, I naturally have to observe Aslan's descendants for the teacher. For this reason, I made friends with Sophia.

"Scarlett tried hard to organize her words, trying to make everything reasonable.
To be continued...