If tonight’s conflict is regarded as a negotiation, then Grand Duke Tenochi and Yinyue Crown are Party A and Party B of the negotiations.

Party A uses all his means to suppress Party B, while Party B asks for a price everywhere and never retreats. As for Zorro, his position is very important because he is an intermediary and is also the battlefield for the two sides to confront each other.

But he doesn't matter, because he can't decide anything.

Tonight, the young king Zorro was very "competent". He almost carried out Tenoch's "teaching" without any ambiguity.

But he also completed his "provocation" invisibly. When the price was soaring under the Silver Moon Crown, he looked at Grand Duke Tenochi. On the surface, he could not bear the pressure to seek help, but he also pushed Grand Duke Tenochi to the front desk.

Then, the situation was out of control, and thousands of people were watching the field. Neither Alesca nor Tenochi could give in. It was a blow to their prestige, and the result would only be a point-for-headed attack on Maimang, and the conflict would escalate.

But no matter how much Zorro hopes that the two will fight to the death, it is best to die together, but when the conflict is about to rise to irreconcilable, he still chooses to 'stop'.

On the one hand, he knew clearly that both Tenoch and Alesca were extremely calm people and they would have conflicts, but they would never be in trouble at this moment when no one was ready.

So, although both sides are tense, they are just acting and have not taken action after waiting for a long time.

After all, tonight is just a test.

On the other hand, if the two turn against each other at this time, it will not be practical for Zorro.

So, after "provoking", he turned himself from "battlefield" to "regulator".

He provided a step, and Tenoch and Aleska went down the steps without any hesitation.

The contradictions remain, but the conflict is delayed, and the acquired imperial parliament will be a new 'battlefield'. At that time, there will be a new conspiracy, game, conflict, and then compromise...

This night, there was actually no real gain for Zorro, but he verified the teachings of that person and saw a way out.

A path to survive and potentially turn the tables.

He really saw hope!

Amon left, just like when he came, leaving quietly.

He did not speak up with Zorro, because he had already helped him. After all, this was a cross-world struggle or a palace struggle. He was not really the omnipotent and omniscient Nightmare Lord, who could do very little.

As a bystander, he may see more clearly, but he has no personal experience and is difficult to substitute it. Even if he is there, he may not be able to give it a good idea to guide every step, and it is not necessarily better than Zorro himself in it and adapt to the situation.

What's more, for some time after that, he had no time to fall into a nightmare again.

He had to make every effort to prepare the "coming-command gift". With the support of the power of the dragon, he had some self-protection ability, but survival in the wild wilderness never relied on brute force alone, which also required knowledge, experience, equipment, and a little luck.

The last half month of the trade show is his final preparation time, and he needs to do his best.

...

The next day, in the restaurant.

After dinner, the sky had dimmed completely. After King Hakas waved his hand to repel the maids and the followers who were dining with him, only Odoak's family remained in the hall.

At the end of the long table, Queen Paris was still so elegant and noble, but the dim candlelight reflected her eyes, and she was filled with worries.

Alice, who had been playing for a whole day, was already sleepy. She lowered her head and lowered her head a little bit, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.

Wade took a look, took a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and hugged Alice in his arms. The powerful high-level warrior hugged a petite child, his movements were so gentle, and Alice also twisted her body very accustomed to, as if she was looking for a suitable position.

Amon felt the silence in the air. He looked up from the plate and looked at everyone, as if he was conscious. Finally, he met King Hakas's eyes.

The blue eyes are always calm and unpredictable, but it seems to contain endless oceans.

"Amun, I heard you are going to attend this adult festival? Are you sure?"

King Hakas's voice was still majestic, but Amon rarely heard some concern from it. He wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and shrugged: "Unless it is a high-level warrior like Wade, there will be too many variables on the wild wilderness. Who dares to say that he will definitely come back alive if he goes?

It’s just that time is up, and no matter what, I shouldn’t hide, nor can I avoid it.”

King Hakas was a little silent and said, "I know there are some bad habits in Kelma City, but I am the king of the ancient Mongolians. I know many things, I can tolerate them, but I can't do them.

Can you understand these?"

Amon naturally understood what King Hakas was talking about, it was nothing more than some "general means". He never expected the other party to make arrangements in this regard. On the contrary, he was surprised to tell the other party's frankness.

Amon was not disgusted, but instead agreed that his father, the legendary strong man, was indeed open-minded.

"As the descendant of the Odoak family, father, if you really do this, that would be an insult to me." Amon put down his napkin and sat upright: "Father, mother, please believe me, I will return safely with the offerings dedicated to Koud.

At that time, I hope you can personally put on armor and grant weapons to me."

Wear armor and teach the sword.

This is the glory given to the warriors by the ancient Mongolians, and King Kelma personally put on armor and gave a sword to a new warrior, which was the best encouragement to the warriors.

This is also the obsession that Amon once thought about day and night. Amon felt that he should have satisfied him no matter how much.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll have half a month left, so make some preparations.

You can use any weapons and equipment you need from the warehouse, buy whatever items you want from the fair, seek knowledge from the most experienced hunters, and learn skills from the most powerful warriors."

King Hakas stood up: "Amun, you are my son, the first heir to Kelma City, and the bloodline of the ancient Mongolians, so you cannot avoid this level.

I won't give you too much help, but your mother and I will be in Kelma City, waiting for your glory to return."

Amon bowed his head: "Thank you, father."

"Remember, be alive."

After saying the last sentence, King Hakas left, he was still majestic and dull, but Amon felt the cold fatherly love under the mask of the king for a long time.

In fact, he is just like many men from ancient Mongolian, but he is just not good at expressing himself.

Seeing King Hakas leave, Paliz finally moved. She waved and an inexplicable wave in the air came. Then, she took off a verdant necklace from her neck.

This necklace is very strange. It is a small leaf worn with green branches. The leaf is golden in color. At first glance, it looks like it is made of gold, but the veins on it are clearly visible. If you look at it a few more times, you will find that it is really a leaf picked from some kind of tree.

Paliz put the necklace around Amon's neck, and a gentle female voice came from the air: "As a mother, I don't want you to take risks, but as the queen of the ancient Mongolians, I respect your choice.

This was given to me by your grandfather when I left, and I took it with me, and I wouldn't take it off no matter what the situation was, and then come back alive."

Amon didn't know what the necklace was, but when Paliz hanged the necklace around his neck with his own hands, a cool feeling spread throughout his body through his skin.

Then, he suddenly found that the necklace faded in front of his eyes and disappeared.

The necklace no longer existed between his neck, but he could feel a strange force surrounding his body.

No matter how stupid he is, Amon knows the extraordinaryness of this necklace. This cannot even be described as enchanting equipment, because even Amon's perception at this time did not detect the fluctuations of the elements.

"Thank you, mother." Amon's thanks were sincere.

Paris smiled gently, a little reluctant and a little relieved.

It seemed too noisy, Alice raised her head from Wade's arms, and he looked around in a daze, and it took a long time to figure out the situation.

She muttered, "My Brother Amon is the best, it's just a coming-of-age ceremony. Brother Amon will definitely hunt the most ferocious monster and come back with its head."

After a long time, I believe in this little girl the most!

Amon laughed: "That's for sure, Alice, wait, how about I bring you a Warcraft cub with my brother?"

"Really?" Alice felt in an instant: "Brother Amon, I think the bipedal dragon cub is the best. If I can raise it, it can take me to fly."

The two-legged flying dragon, a sub-dragon species of the Flying Dragon family, looks like a real dragon, but is small in size and can be carried on people. It is one of the best aerial mounts.

Most adult two-legged flying dragons have the power of high-level monsters. Although they are not powerful among high-level monsters, they live together. They usually build nests on the mountains, and dozens of pairs of two-legged flying dragon couples form a "tribe" to live together.

In other words, if you want to get a cub with a bipedal dragon, you have to take an egg out of a group of bipedal dragons. This is difficult, uh, a bit too big.

Amon grinned and smiled a little reluctantly: "This, ahem, brother, go look for it, look for it..."
Chapter completed!