With Amon's "personality" in Kelma City, it is naturally best to go back with the head of the big horned deer.

Although this monster is a little weaker, after taking it back, it is impossible to say that the name "Odoac family, a waste of fire that has never been seen in a thousand years" has to be added.

Of course, just by his own way to travel in the wild wilderness, and his deeds in Kelma City, those who are interested will find that his combat power and reputation are inconsistent, but in the end they will only circulate in a very small circle.

For the ancient and Mongolian people who have mostly been closed to news, this is the familiar Prince Amon. After dinner, you can have one more consultation.

Amon didn't care. He didn't want to fight and didn't care about other people's eyes.

But Simba's "calculation" of the lion always comes to his mind.

When the war is about to begin, he still has leisure to send two high-level warriors to send "World Beast Head" thousands of miles away. This tricky operation is still hard for him to see through until now.

Although it is impossible to see clearly and argue clearly in the world, people are just a very strange creature. Some things don’t matter and you can forget them if you turn around.

But when something is in my heart, if you don’t make it clear, it will be like a thorn in the throat, and you won’t vomit it.

And in this situation, if you want to figure out Simba’s specific plan, there is only one way except for the other party admitting and explaining it personally...

"Since you are going to give me the 'Warcraft Head', then I will see what tricks you can do as you wish?"

He murmured to himself, Amon's heart made a decision, suddenly lifted up the battle axe, slashed it down, chopping off the head of the fierce one-horned demon rhinoceros.

...

One day later, ten days later, at the entrance of the Odoak family castle.

As the undisputed core of rights in Kelma City, the Odoac family's castle gate is naturally tall and magnificent. Even from a distance, you can feel the power.

Especially the warriors guarding the gate looked even more burly and majestic, fully armed, holding spears and shields, their eyes shining through the face-covering helmet, looking at everyone approaching, with a cold scrutiny.

At this moment, when Amon led Rogue to approach, he naturally attracted the guard's attention.

Among them, a guard spoke uncertainly: "Is it... His Highness Amon?"

The handsome face was very familiar to guard. Even if it was stained with dust, he could confirm the person at a glance, but his temperament was always too different from what he remembered, so he didn't dare to confirm it as soon as possible.

After all, it is the wild wilderness that is the most tempered person. It goes back and forth between life and death several times, and with the surge in his own strength, Amon's momentum is no longer as weak as he was a few months ago.

Of course, Amon was still the Amon, as if he could see the guard's face through his helmet, and he was a little surprised: "Hey, it's Jack? Why did you come to guard the gate?"

"Your Highness, you are really your Highness. Your Highness is back."

Once confirmed, the guard jumped up excitedly, and his previous majestic image disappeared, and even his voice seemed to have a little crying voice: "Your Highness, Your Highness, you are back. I have been a gatekeeper for more than two months. If you don't come back, I probably won't expect it in this life."

Amon wondered: "Stop, what does it have to do with me as a gatekeeper here?"

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I am your personal servant. You ran away and didn't even say anything to me...

If the Queen hadn't pleaded with her, would you believe it? Old Jack could beat me to death, and His Highness Alice, the little ancestor insisted that I lost his brother and came to me every few days.

Your Highness, you know that Your Highness Alice teases people, but... cough cough, it's all about tears if you say too much!"

A complaint brought laughter from other guards around him, and even if they were all in the steel armor, they could not hide it.

At this time, little Jack had taken off his helmet and showed a very rough face. Not only was he full of bumps, but he was too anxious. At first glance, no one would question him if he was thirty years old.

But everyone who knows it knows that he is only twenty years old this year.

Little Jack's father, Old Jack, is one of the guards under the throne of Harcas. Because he is about age, he sent his second son Little Jack to Amon and became a sergeant.

To put it bluntly, when there is something wrong, follow it and run around. If there is nothing wrong, train with the Guards to fight Ao's body and temper their combat skills.

This position is not good, but affordable. After all, not everyone has the opportunity to train with the Guards and get the guidance of Master Sharp.

When Amon had just traveled through time, he was afraid of revealing his identity and deliberately reduced his contact with him. Little Jack was fine every day and was happy to practice with others in the training ground.

But unexpectedly, Amon "runs away" and his entourage became a scapegoat.

Well, this was something Amon didn't expect.

However, before Amon could reply, little Jack screamed and shouted to a guard: "Why are you still stunned? Go in and inform me quickly, and tell His Highness Alice and the Queen that His Highness Amon will be back."

"oh oh!"

The guard also reacted and ran inside with a conflict card, terrified.

However, when the guard ran away, little Jack slapped his head and shouted, "There is King Hakas, I have to report to King Hakas first. Hey, where are you?

It's gone, it's gone, why are you running so fast? Uh, I'll go by myself."

After talking to himself, little Jack ran away.

Behind Amon, Rogue was very nervous at first. After all, he had never entered such a majestic castle before. He just looked at the guards running away in panic and empty gates, and he asked unresponsively:

"This, I'm running away? The gate, door, don't want it?"

Amon covered his face and retreated. Should these guys say that they are not particular about the details? Or are they missing the strings in their heads?

Amon shook his head, without talking nonsense, led Rogge, raised his legs and walked in, the direction being the location of the ancient castle committee hall.

Since I am back, I have to meet my parents and sister as soon as possible. During this period, after dinner, I should be in the meeting room.

...

In the city of Kelma, a generation of King Hakas was introduced to King Hakas. During his long rule, an unwritten rule gradually formed. Every few days, King Hakas would attract close ministers around him, set up a dinner in the hall of the meeting, and invite everyone to have a meal.

This is not a formal dinner, nor so many cumbersome rules, just a delicious and delicious meal.

Then, the banquet was withdrawn, and everyone could speak freely and talk about the specific troubles they encountered in their work. If you need to solve them, you could propose them and discuss and make decisions.

You can also play with family and brag. If you are unhappy, you can fight with your hands, drink, or even fight shirtlessly.

In this atmosphere, King Hakas is not as majestic as a king. If there are any problems and contradictions, it can be solved well. Instead, it will make the ruling class with King Hakas as the core more cohesive.

As time goes by, everyone gets used to it and thinks it's good. Many times, problems that cannot be solved during special meetings are noisy and quarrels at this time.

Someone who is interested in this kind of dinner named "Surfing Night Banquet". As the name suggests, only by participating in it and integrating into the atmosphere of the banquet can he be the true follower of King Hakas and the core of his right to enter the city of Kelma.

Today, the night banquet in the conference hall was over, and everyone was having a good meal and drinking. While discussing the matter, he saw little Jack running in in a panic, regardless of everyone. He opened his mouth and shouted, "I, king, my king, come back, come back!"

On the side, there was a big man who was three points more rough than Jack. He was so angry. Without saying a word, he slapped his head and directly slapped Jack to the ground.

This time, he mistook little Jack. He looked up at his father for a long time, and said aggrievedly: "Old guy, uh, dad, why are you hitting me?"

Old Jack was so angry that he came: "You can't pay attention to etiquette in front of my king. What kind of morality is this in a panic that breaks in?"

Little Jack was dissatisfied: "Then aren't you usually like this? And when I was fighting in a group last time, I saw you secretly kicking my king's ass?"

"I don't have one, that's not!"

Old Jack could instinctively retort, then looked at his second son with a dark face like charcoal, and felt that the last beating was still light, too light.

"Okay." King Harcas finally spoke. He glanced at Old Jack in a plain manner. The old Jack on the edge of furious look seemed to pour a basin of cold water. Then he looked at Little Jack and asked, "Little Jack, do you think, who is back?"

"It's Amon, His Highness Amon is back."

As soon as Xiao Jack finished speaking, in the hall, a group of people who were originally loose and laughing were instantly energetic. At this moment, footsteps came.

Amon led Rogue from the corner and walked into the hall of the meeting. When he saw everyone, he nodded slightly before saluting to the first King Hakas: "Father, I'm back."

"Yeah, it's good to come back!"

King Hakas' expression was still plain, but he had already stood up from the throne. He glanced at the huge package in the little Rogue's hand, where he smelled blood: "What is this?"

"Oh, this is my coming-of-age offering!" Amon took the package from Rogue's hand, placed it on the ground, and opened it again, revealing the huge hideous head of the monster.
Chapter completed!