The wooden birdman who appeared in front of the carriage was kicked three meters away by Amy and landed with a bang, making a big hole in the garden beside it and crushing a patch of chrysanthemums.
"Your Highness!"
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
"Get His Highness out quickly!"
A large group of people rushed forward, pulling the bird's head and shouting in panic.
Mag and Amy stared blankly at the wood-carved birdman lying on the ground, which was as tall as one person. The golden-yellow wood-carved wings were lifelike. Each piece was independent and had a somewhat metallic luster in the sunlight.
The bird's beak and eyes were also lifelike, just like a golden roc. The exquisite craftsmanship made Mag a little amazed. If it were the first time he saw it, it would be difficult to tell whether it was real or fake.
However, such a big bird did not wave its wings and just stood upright, and it was still in the palace. It was no wonder that Amy, who had just come out of the carriage, subconsciously kicked it out.
If it were Mag's place, he probably wouldn't be able to resist this kick.
However, looking at the panic-looking guards, Mag's eyes raised slightly, "Your Highness? The wood carving...could it be the carpenter prince in this wood carving?"
His Royal Highness, the Third Prince, who loves wood carving, rarely appears in Alex's memory. This noble Prince, His Royal Highness, is obsessed with woodworking and carving, and has no interest in seizing the throne and power.
If it is not a necessary occasion, he basically does not participate.
Many people even forgot that there was a third prince in the Los Empire.
"Sure enough, this talent is not just for a prince." Mag looked at the exquisitely carved wood carvings and couldn't help but admire in his heart.
"Stop, stop, stop! Some idiot is pulling on my head, and it will fall off if he pulls on it again!"
A somewhat childish voice sounded.
The two knights grabbed the birdman's head and were about to use force together. When they heard this, they quickly let go. With a bang, the bird's head fell to the ground again.
"Well……"
A somewhat painful sound came from the bird's head.
"Your Highness!"
Everyone panicked and quickly picked up the bird's head.
"Forget it, help me up first, you are a fool." The birdman made a helpless voice.
The guards quickly helped the wooden birdman stand up.
Amy's kick was not light. The feathers on the birdman's chest were broken into pieces, and the feathers behind him were also broken into pieces and stained by the juice of the chrysanthemum, like a damaged handicraft. Generally speaking, it is a bit regrettable.
"Catch them!"
The guard leader waved his hand, and five or six guards with knives surrounded Mag's carriage, preparing to step forward to arrest people.
The steward who brought Mag and the others looked a little nervous and said: "This leader, this is the chef invited by His Royal Highness the Second Prince from the City of Chaos to serve His Majesty the King on his birthday. If there is any misunderstanding, I hope that I can I can be more tolerant.”
The steward is certainly not stupid to be responsible for bringing Mag and the others into the palace. There are only three people in the Los Empire who can be called His Royal Highness. Naturally, the eldest prince and the second prince cannot be among the wooden sculptures. They were kicked by Amy. Naturally, the only one flying was His Highness the Third Prince.
Although His Highness the Second Prince holds a high position and is deeply favored by His Majesty the Emperor, attacking His Highness the Third Prince in the palace would be a crime that would cost him his head.
Moreover, His Highness the Second Prince will definitely completely separate himself from this matter, and he may become an abandoned son when the time comes.
This kind of thing is taboo.
The leader of the guard took a step forward, looked at the steward coldly and said, "Do you know who the person you just attacked is? Even the people in the second prince's house must be arrested today to see who is so big. How brave, how dare you attack His Highness the Third Prince!"
"This... this..." The steward was submissive and didn't know how to respond for a while.
"Catch me!" the guard leader waved his hand and said coldly.
All the guards gathered around and stepped forward. The swords in their hands were already halfway out. They looked at Mag and Amy with some vigilance. They were able to kick away the third prince wearing a wooden carving suit. This kind of power was already comparable to that of a second-level knight. .
"You should read the almanac before going out today. This kind of thing can happen to you." Mag sighed inwardly and protected Amy behind him. He was thinking about whether to move Crassus out of the town, but he didn't know. Is his name useful in this palace?
"Every fool, get out of here!"
A somewhat annoyed voice came from the bird-man wood sculpture. He spread his wings and flapped his belly twice. He was as clumsy as a penguin. He seemed to be trying hard to press something, but his wings couldn't reach it. Look. It looks a little silly.
The guard leader hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat temporarily.
"Meow meow~"
The ugly duckling stared for a while, then rolled in Amy's arms and laughed.
"Look, Father, although this birdman looks ugly, he is so funny. He feels a bit ugly and cute."
Amy was stunned for a moment and then giggled.
Mag's expression was also slightly weird. The Dapeng, who used to have a mighty and domineering style, looked a bit funny now, "It's really...a bit cute."
Even the guards were suppressing laughter until their faces turned red.
The birdman jumped on the spot and said angrily: "Fools, what are you looking at? Come here quickly and help me push down the slightly protruding feathers on my belly. The wings are crooked and I can't reach them myself." "
"Hahaha, it's so funny." Amy laughed so hard that she almost threw the ugly duckling out of her hand.
"Coming, coming." The guards hurriedly stepped forward and pressed the feathers with all their hands and feet, finally pressing the right feather.
"Click! Click..."
With a burst of noise, the birdman's head and body split open in the middle, and then slowly fell to both sides. A big-headed boy jumped out from inside, covering his red nose.
"Your Highness, are you okay?"
The leader of the guard stepped forward and asked with concern on his face.
"You fool, what can happen to me is just a bump on the nose." The young man stretched out his hand and pushed away the big head of the guard leader who was approaching him, causing him to bleed.
"Blood!"
"Your Highness is bleeding!"
"Go and call the doctor!"
The guards were suddenly shocked, and started shouting and screaming again.
"What a bunch of fools. They won't die even if they have some nosebleeds." The young man took out a white silk scarf from his pocket, rolled it up and stuffed a corner into his nose, and looked at the carriage still on the carriage with interest. Mag and Amy frowned and said, "You two idiots are so cute. Is this your first time in the palace?"
Then, his eyes fell on Amy again, and he asked curiously: "Also, you little fool, although you are small, you have very sharp eyesight. You actually saw the ugliness of my wooden sculpture?"
"Little mushroom head, although you have a big head, your eyes are very bad!" Amy looked down at the boy and shook her head.
