MTL - I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man-Chapter 129 Conquer the Son of the Demon King (3)

Marcos Johnton's words calmed the boiling people.

The wooden cart transported the giant around the city, and then returned to the suburban camp to burn the remains with flames.

The topic of people in the capital changed from this victory to a discussion of giants. Before that, the word "giant" was very far away from the people of the empire, and they appeared on the other side of the distant misty mountains. When the businessmen who traveled long ago returned from home, they always described everything there, whether it is colorful buildings, developed industry and commerce, or open and welcoming exotic beauties.

But five years ago, many giants appeared on the other side of the Misty Mountains.

Since then there has been a purgatory on earth.

Merchants never cross the misty mountains again.

In March this year, Gray Fortress sent an emergency report. A group of giants wandered back and forth outside the fortress, as if looking for a way to break through Gray Fortress.

In the face of this terrible behemoth, the commander of the fortress of Gray Fortress notified the capital for the first time.

Marcos Johnton went to Gray Fortress himself.

Marcos said that not celebrating the victory does not mean that he is not celebrating.

"The banquet is already prepared," Yurian said. "It would be too wasteful to cancel it temporarily."

Aisie also said, "Yes, Marcos, the evening dinner was arranged by Julian himself. It was Julian's intention." He smiled and gave Marcos a hug. "You're not saying that you have a lot of bachelors Are you anxious to find a partner? Taking advantage of this dinner, I can just find a good partner for them. For this matter, Yurian wrote invitations to many officials and officers with daughters. "

A glimmer of light flashed in Julian's eyes. He did not take all the credit to himself, and said, "Isi also wrote a lot."

After listening to the words of Julian and Isi, Marcos changed his mind: "Well, then." He didn't want to think about his partner's affairs, which didn't mean that the people below didn't have to think about it.

Marcos called his lieutenant and told him to go back and inform the officers who had made the meritorious preparations to attend this "blind date dinner" prepared by His Majesty the Emperor and the Prince of the Empire himself.

The three returned to the castle together.

Without outsiders, Aisi was not restrained. He hugged and flew out to meet his fat bird, and asked sadly, "Marcos, do you feel fat and fat? You have only been away for more than three months, and its weight has more than doubled. I I'm afraid it will become fat and sick. "

Julian just wanted to ask Acebe to ask Marcos about these trivial matters, but he saw that Marcos' eyes were full of tenderness.

Marcos didn't care about the ugly short bald hair of the fat bird, came forward and hugged the fat bird in a circle, weighed its weight, and looked at its limbs and chest again. After carefully checking the fat bird, Marcos said, "It's okay, it doesn't look fat, and they all know it. It should be that it is already very large, and His Majesty has not found out what breed it is. ?"

Aisi was a little frustrated: "No." He reached out and took the fat bird back into his arms. "It's not fat, I'm afraid it won't fly in the future. Now it's standing on my shoulders!"

Marcos comforted: "It won't be that way. It is very smart and must know how to control its appetite."

Listening to the conversation between Marcos and Isi, Yurian felt a little uncomfortable. Someone like Marcos was just as happy to discuss with Athy a fat and ugly bird.

The empire belongs to Isis, and Marcos also belongs to Isis.

At the end of a meal, Julian returned home with a banquet and business. Before he went back to the study, he saw the attendant Jacques greet him: "His Royal Highness, some of the warriors in the family awakened the first-class talent!"

Yurian was slightly surprised. You know that there are not many talents in the next class of the empire, except Marcos, except for a few old and sly foxes.

Ilin the leader of the Grey Fortress was helpless against the attack on the giants. After Marcos arrived, he succeeded in the battle, showing how powerful the first-class talent is. Now he has awakened a first-class talent in the warrior he raised?

"Lead me over," said Julian.

Attendant Jacques led the way and took Yulian to the training ground.

Aisi was very kind to him. After knowing that he liked martial arts, he deliberately brought a huge martial arts field when choosing a residence for him.

Yurian did not make a noise, and quietly walked into the training ground.

The warrior who has just awakened a first-class talent is engaged in a one-on-three battle in the field.

Yurian recognized that the three people in the field were all "wushu" who were at the highest level in his house. Those who can enter his house are not ubiquitous. It is even more difficult to occupy an upstream position in his house, but this brave warrior can be one to three!

Yurian asked the attendant Jacques about the face of the warrior.

The waiter Jacques thought for a moment, and then smoothly said the origin of the other party: "This man is called Leo, the son of a baron in a small town in the southwest, because the title will only pass to his brother, so he left Coming to the capital. He came forward three months ago, and his performance has been at the middle and lower levels. He is not very conspicuous. He did not expect to be able to awaken such a talent. "

Since Attendant Jacques could tell the specifics, Julian would no longer doubt the origin of Leo. He slowly said: "When Isi picked Marcos back, no one knew he would wake up to the first talent."

The waiter Jacques frowned.

Marcos can be the head of the Royal Legion that everyone loves at this age, largely because he is the most trusted person of Isi Alexander. He was a wanderer when he was a child. He had no father or mother, and no one knew his origin or his name.

Later, Marcos awakened the first-class talent, and was accepted by Marshal Johnton as the righteous son, becoming a member of the Johnton family.

Marcos' life is no longer mentioned.

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Unexpectedly, Julian would suddenly talk about it.

At this time everyone in the field noticed the arrival of the servants Jacques and Yurian.

They all stopped.

Yurian ordered one of the strongest warriors in the past: "You play against him."

Leo took the lead.

The strongest warrior is losing ground.

There was a gleam in Julian's eyes. After the strongest fighter conceded, Yurian exclaimed, "Yes."

The strongest warrior bowed his head in shame.

Yurian waved his hand and let him step back, heading for "Leo."

Leo Phil looked at Julian in close range.

His Royal Highness is indeed not inferior to that of Isi Alexander. His eyes were not so bright, his smile was not so natural, and even his hair color seemed much duller.

If this were not the case, His Royal Highness Prince would not have been jealous of his brother who was not like his brother at all.

Leo Phil said politely, "His Royal Highness."

Leopold's every move closely fits the characteristics of young people from a lowly noble family. The more people from this family, the more they love to imitate the words and deeds of the real aristocracy, and the ambitions hidden under their eyes become more vigorous and hot.

It was like a man trapped in a deep pit suddenly saw a rope.

No matter who was holding the rope on it, this person would hold it firmly and climb up.

"You are probably the strongest person in this generation other than Marcos," said Julian.

Leofel was very confident: "No, I will be stronger than Marcos Johnton."

With a sneer, Yurian did not explicitly refute Leofil's words, but asked: "Do you know what Icy gave Marcos from childhood to age?"

The best resources, best books, best teachers, best weapons, best opponents—

The word "best" is never false.

When Aisy wants to be nice to one person, she will definitely send the best things to the other person. This is true for Marcos, and it is also true for him. Even if it is given a little bit, Aisi will be ashamed for a long time and feel sorry for them.

If he were Marcos Johnton, he would also be dead-hearted and love life over Isi.

Leopold listened to Yurian telling what Isi was doing for Marcos, and somehow he was angry.

"Children of God" is indeed a master of juggling.

Even without all this, Marcos will awaken a first-class talent and become a strong man everyone looks forward to. And as long as he pays such a little "goodwill", he can win the loyal following of a first-rate strong!

"Protoss" started to buy and sell, but they are much smarter than their demons.

Leopold was arrogant: "These things are not important to the true strong."

Julian doesn't like people like Leo Phil. He liked Marcos's strength, indifference, and humility. He never took pride in his powerful strength.

But even if he doesn't like it, he won't let go of the opportunity to recruit such a strong man.

With that in mind, Julian's tone became milder: "What do you need?"

Leopold's eyes had obvious ambitions: "I need a chance. Just give me an army and I won't be able to defeat Marcos Johnton long."

Yurian wanted to refute two sentences, and after all swallowed it. After a long time, he said as if determined: "Okay, I'll give you this opportunity."

He and Isi's grandfather left them an army comparable to the Royal Legion. Isi said he already had the Royal Legion, and gave him the army.

He had never sent anyone to take over, and the grandfather's confidant continued to run the army. Now there is a first-class powerhouse in his house, and it is logical to send it to take over it.

As for whether Leopold's declining aristocracy can convince the public, it depends on Leopold's own ability.

Judging from the strength Leopold showed today, it should not be able to cope.

The army has always spoken with fists and swords.

Yurian said to Leofil, "Today there will be a court dinner, and I will take you with me, so that you can make a clear road in front of Aisi and Marcos. So quickly, you can take over a legion in these days It's over. "He looked at Jacques next to him," prepare a dress for him. "