"Yes, Your Highness Eric, that's me!" Nalant nodded with a smile.
Although Prince Eric is very powerful, when it comes to the issue of his fiancée, Nalant has no reason to be timid.
"I think you are no longer worthy of Miss Stella!" Upon hearing the answer, Prince Eric's eyes flashed with anger, and he commented on Nalant unceremoniously.
He didn't know why, but Eric felt that when he saw this young man for the first time, he naturally felt hostile.
This hostility comes from the indescribable temperament of men in each other.
When he was in the Bach Empire, he boasted that he was the most handsome and charming among all the noble youths.
After meeting this young man, he always felt that his temperament vaguely overshadowed his own.
But now, when he discovers that the prophetess he has chosen is actually the other party's fiancée, the hostility becomes even more intense.
"Your Highness Eric, Nalant is my fiancé and the one I love. There is no way to say whether he is worthy or not!" Nalant had not yet responded, but Stella on the side couldn't help it.
As for Narant, even though Prince Eric was powerful, she did not want Narant to be humiliated like this.
Hearing that Stella immediately opened her mouth to refute Nalant, Eric frowned slightly, and also flashed a hint of displeasure.
But this hint of dissatisfaction with Stella was quickly hidden by him, and then he said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Miss Stella, I was a little rude just now! But I am telling the truth, this Baron Nalant
Not only is his title low, but his strength is also mediocre and cannot match you at all!"
"With your current status, I'm afraid there are only a handful of people who can match you in our Bach Empire!" Eric pointed out.
"Your Majesty Eric, I don't care what other people think, as long as I think Nalant is good!" Stella remained unmoved at all.
Eric saw that Stella was now so protective of Nalant, and knew that he would be embarrassed if he continued to pester her.
So, he was finally ready to change the subject, "Miss Stella, it is now confirmed that you are the prophet goddess. For your safety, please go to our Bach Empire camp to rest!"
"I'm sorry, Your Highness Eric, I'm just as safe if I stay here, my father will protect me!" Stella didn't want to leave the camp.
"Miss Stella, this is not only for your personal safety, but also for the future of the entire Holy Continent. I hope you don't misunderstand!" Eric even frowned at this moment.
"Your Highness Eric, don't worry, Stella is my daughter, and I will protect her safety!" Seeing that the situation in the field became a little tense, Bernard had to speak.
Unfortunately, Eric went to great lengths to find the prophet goddess, how could he let her out of his control? He continued: "Miss Stella, after finding you, my army and I must ensure your safety. This is
We hope you can understand and cooperate with His Majesty the Bach Empire’s order!”
"Your Highness Eric, your Bach Empire is too domineering!" Stella frowned.
"Miss Stella, this is a matter that concerns the entire Glory Continent. I have no choice! If you insist on not leaving, then I'm afraid I will have to do something ungentlemanly!"
"In addition, I am afraid that I will also have to deal with some people and obstacles that will hinder the future of the Holy Continent!"
As he said this, Prince Eric glanced at Nalant.
Stella's indifference finally caused his long-suppressed anger to rise faintly.
When the surrounding people heard Prince Eric's obvious threat, the place fell silent.
Nalant's face darkened even more, and he began to outline the space teleportation inscription in his mind.
Prince Eric kept saying that he wanted the future of the Holy Continent, but he knew best that Prince Eric just wanted to control the prophet goddess in the hands of his empire.
Although the magister gave him an extremely strong threat, if he was really pushed to a dead end, Nalant would not be able to let others control him.
His current idea is that if a conflict breaks out, he will use space teleportation magic to seriously injure him and kill the magister with a sneak attack.
As long as he succeeds, he will be able to escape with Stella.
At worst, he would have to escape to a remote place such as the Forge of the Furnace. He knew that the Bach Empire did not cover the sky with just one hand in the Holy Continent.
At this time, as everyone fell silent, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more tense.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!" However, just when everyone didn't know how the situation was going to develop, a small group of cavalry came not far away and shouted towards Prince Eric.
"What's up?"
"Your Highness, troops from other alliance empires have appeared one mile ahead!" The cavalryman reported immediately.
"What, the armies of other empires?" Prince Eric's face turned ugly.
At this moment, Nalant suddenly felt relieved. He knew that Shirley had succeeded.
"Narant!" At this moment, a small cavalry team rushed up not far away, calling from a distance.
"Rohr!" Nalant looked at it carefully. Isn't it none other than Rohr?
"Sir!" Above Rohr, little girl Shirley also rode on Little Huihui to greet him.
The reason why Rohr found Nalant so quickly was because of Shirley's guidance.
"Haha, Narant, my good brother, I'm glad to see you again!" Rohr rode his war horse to the crowd, got off his horse amidst everyone's surprised expressions, and then gave Narant a big blow.
Embrace.
Whether it was the nobles of the Glory Continent or the great prince Eric, at this moment, it was obvious that they did not expect Nalant to know other people from the Holy Continent.
"Roel, how do you know him?" Eric finally couldn't help asking.
As for Rohr's identity, he naturally knew it. Although he was only the third prince of the Blue Shield Empire, he was one of the few descendants of a great noble in the Holy Continent, and he had studied at the Holy Magic Academy.
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Haha, Eric, why can't I get to know Nalant?" After hearing the inquiry, Rohr didn't even bother to reminisce with Nalant.
He turned around and looked at Eric playfully.
"Sir Eric, your Bach Empire is really clever. You have discovered a new continent, and there may be a goddess there, but you are actually planning to take it all for yourself!"
In order to ensure that he could immediately attract other empires from the Holy Continent to come, Nalant specially conveyed the news in the letter that the Glory Continent might be the place where the goddess would settle after her escape.
Anyway, the Bach Empire already knows this news, so it will no longer be a secret from now on.
"However, Mr. Eric, your Bach Empire can't take it all by yourself now. Teams from other empires are also on their way!"
"It was you, boy, it was you who informed them!" Eric clenched his fists and looked at Nalant with fierce eyes.
"Sir Eric, please don't threaten my good brother. In fact, before your Bach Empire knew about it, I had already received the news. It was only because I had just become the chief apprentice of Magister Aiqi that I delayed delivering the news for a few days.
Give it to my father!"
"Hmph!" I heard Luo Er's protective meaning, even though Luo Er was only the third prince.
But as a descendant of the empire, Rohr was determined to protect him, and he, Eric, really couldn't bear to face Nalant face to face.
At that moment, he could only snort coldly and glare at Nalant.
When Nalant saw this, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he came to Rolle's side and whispered a few words.
"What? Your fiancée is the prophet goddess!" Upon hearing this, Rohr immediately looked at Nalant in disbelief.
"Yes, this Stella is my fiancée!"
Now that Stella's identity has been exposed, Nalant can only make her identity known to more people.
Compared to the ordinary population of the Glory Continent, I am afraid that the identity of this goddess is more important to the empires.
Only in this way can the empires restrain each other, and Stella can receive better treatment.
"Haha, you are indeed worthy of Nalant. You can even marry the prophet goddess!" Rohr did not have Eric's desire to marry the prophet goddess.
So after hearing this, he laughed loudly and patted Nalant on the shoulder, feeling endless admiration for him.
And Prince Eric's face became even more gloomy at this moment.
Originally, it would take two or three days to reach the border of the Bach Empire, which would not only bring a large number of people, but also find the prophet and goddess.
Then his trip would be considered a fruitful one.
But now it turns out that all the swans have flown away.
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, a roar came from the distance.
This was issued when many mounts were running wildly, which meant that armies from other empires had arrived.
Soon, the other five empires, including the Blue Shield Empire, arrived at Nalant's camp.
When the teams from these empires gathered together, they all showed expressions of surprise when they learned that Stella was actually a prophetess.
Then the leading princes or commanders, like the original Prince Eric, gave respectful greetings to Stella.
Obviously, everyone now realizes that chasing the goddess was a wrong decision.
To be continued...