General Sebastian took Zhao Fei and each rode a handsome horse to the King's Castle, which was a Western castle similar to the Middle Ages.
Round towers, narrow windows, semicircular arches, low domes, and door frames that are picked out layer by layer for decoration. A large number of columns and vaults of various shapes are used to achieve a solid, heavy, balanced and stable
, a powerful and saturated aesthetic effect, the narrow window forms a strong contrast with the vast interior space.
Moreover, the castle is heavily defended, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The security of the castle is entirely guarded by the powerful guards.
The Praetorian Guard is an army that only takes orders from His Majesty the King, and no other generals have the right to command.
As soon as Zhao Fei entered the castle, he originally thought that the castle must be dark because of the narrow windows, but he did not expect that there was plenty of light inside. He saw lights on the left and right sides of the corridor a few meters apart, making the corridor extremely bright.
General Sebastian took Zhao Fei through the corridors of the magnificent castle, and finally came to the door of the meeting hall.
Standing outside the palace gate were four imperial guards armed with spears. Zhao Fei was surprised to find that they were all powerful warriors.
Zhao Fei thought to himself: "It seems that this country is far from as simple as imagined!"
"Just follow what I do later, and you must not be rude in front of His Majesty!" General Sebastian looked at Zhao Fei seriously.
"Okay, don't worry." Zhao Fei made an OK gesture.
"Open the door!" General Sebastian looked at the guards guarding the palace door.
"yes."
The guards saluted and pushed open the heavy door of the main hall, and General Sebastian led Zhao Fei in seriously.
As soon as he entered, Zhao Fei was shocked by the solemn and sacred meeting hall. The interior of the meeting hall was huge. There were three ancient stone pillars on both sides, supporting the weight of the roof. There were two glass windows on the left and right walls.
When the light shines in, various animals are carved in the glass windows, which appear lifelike under the light.
At the deepest, center and highest point sits a gorgeous pure gold throne. Behind the throne is a huge glass window, in which is carved a flying griffon, which is vivid and terrifying under the light.
The left and right sides of the hall are clearly divided. On the left side stand a dozen consuls wearing gorgeous official uniforms, and on the right side stand a dozen military generals wearing armor.
Standing at the forefront of the generals on the right is a young and handsome young man wearing silver-white armor with a golden griffon carved on the chest of the armor.
Sitting on the gorgeous pure gold throne was an imposing and handsome middle-aged man wearing a red king's uniform, and a beautiful girl stood beside him.
The stunningly beautiful girl has a pair of pale golden eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts. Her long, doll-like eyelashes are slightly raised, her petite and elegant nose is turned up, and her two thin lips are as alluring as crystal under the candlelight.
Her fair and delicate skin and melon-like cheeks perfectly complement her exquisite and perfect facial features, making her look like a fairy walking in the mortal world.
Her wavy red hair was tied into a ponytail and she wore a gold crown set with a large diamond.
Wearing a purple cloak with four golden bells on the corners, a collar with white "angel wings", and a pink gemstone tied in the middle. Wearing a suit filtered from light yellow to brown and then a layer of white
Zigzag hem dress with velvet bottom.
"General Tikai! Princess Nalorin!" When Zhao Fei saw the two of them, he screamed in his heart. These two guys knew his true identity and had to quickly find a way to find an excuse for his sudden strength.
"See your Majesty! Your Highness the Princess!" General Sebastian, unaware of Zhao Fei's panic, respectfully saluted King Roy and Princess Noroline.
"No courtesy!" King Roy smiled slightly and said: "You guy, you haven't come to the parliament for the past few days. What kind of wind is blowing today to actually come?"
General Sebastian laughed proudly and said: "Hahaha! Your Majesty, I have recruited a name for the Roy Kingdom..."
"Zhao Fei!" Princess Nalorin suddenly exclaimed, interrupting General Sebastian's words.
"Hmm? Your Highness, do you know Zhao Fei?" General Sebastian looked at Zhao Fei doubtfully, and then at Princess Nalorin.
Princess Nalorin nodded: "We know each other! We met in the Tia Forest more than ten days ago. Grandpa Fink wanted to take Zhao Fei as his disciple, but unfortunately Zhao Fei refused."
"Let me go, Dean Funke wants to accept you as his disciple, but you have been kicked in the head, and you actually refuse!" General Sebastian looked at Zhao Fei in shock.
"Stupid, you would reject Dean Fink!"
"What is the genius of this person? That he is favored by Dean Fink?"
…
The consuls and military generals whispered to each other, looking at Zhao Fei in shock and envy.
"Ahem, cough, cough, I am a warrior and not a magician. There is no need to become Dean Funke's apprentice!" Zhao Fei coughed pretending to cover up his embarrassment at being looked at by everyone.
"That's right. You are a battle master. It doesn't make any difference whether you want to take Dean Fink as your master or not!" General Sebastian felt relieved when he thought of Zhao Fei's strength.
"What!!! War Master? Zhao Fei, weren't you a War Master before? Why did you become a War Master after not seeing each other for more than ten days?" Princess Nalorin's eyes widened, and her little cherry mouth opened in shock, almost filling her mouth.
Got a goose egg.
"My God, how is this possible?"
"Becoming a master in ten days? Oh my god! Am I dreaming?"
"Damn it! Weird things happen every year, especially this year!"
…
The consuls and military generals began to whisper again and stared at Zhao Fei with envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces.
Even General Tikai, who had been standing quietly like an icicle, turned his head slightly to look at Zhao Fei, with a little surprise in his cold eyes.
"quiet!"
King Roy frowned as he looked at the noisy hall.
All the consuls and generals stopped making noise, lowered their heads slightly and looked at the slightly angry King Roy quietly.
"Zhao Fei, did you really advance from combatant to combat division in just ten days?" General Sebastian asked anxiously. Everyone, including King Roy, pricked up their ears and stared at Zhao Fei.
Waiting for his answer.
"Yes." Zhao Fei nodded.
"How did you do it?" General Sebastian's tone was a little urgent. Everyone stared at Zhao Fei and breathed urgently.
Zhao Fei smiled slightly: "Being chased by beasts, falling into cliffs, straying into ruins, receiving inheritance, and returning strong!"
Everyone: "..."
"Is this...the reason why you were promoted from warrior to combat division in more than ten days?" General Sebastian looked at Zhao Fei blankly.
"Yeah!" Zhao Fei nodded seriously, indicating that that's it.
"...Stop being ridiculous, your words are even more outrageous than other people's bragging. Please tell us honestly how you did it?" General Sebastian glared at Zhao Fei in anger.
Zhao Fei spread his hands helplessly: "This is the truth! If you don't believe it, I can't help it."