187 Make you three wishes (32)

The man nodded slightly and lifted the thing.

"Your Highness, that person said that it would not be too late for you to take a look at this before rejecting."

Humph, such trouble!

The Duke of Orleans glanced haughtily.

"!!!"

In an instant, his mind cleared up.

He immediately jumped up from the bench and looked at the black bracelet in disbelief.

Isn't this what he put on that little baby years ago?

He felt the blood in his whole body boiling and shouted hurriedly: "See you! Right now, right now!"

Then he entered through the back door of the garden in a hurry...

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"Dear Your Majesty the King, some people say that they have found a way to live forever."

The old king with the golden crown on his head had a complexion as yellow as clay, and he was older than before.

The already plump flesh seemed to begin to loosen and fall away, and he sat on the throne stroking the scepter with an expressionless expression.

People couldn't help but worry that the chair wouldn't be able to support his whole body weight.

Only the old pair of blue eyes were still calm, and the whites of the eyes were yellow. The flesh of the eyelids was also squeezed so tight that there was only a slit left.

He raised his hand slightly, and the golden robe also moved, "Really?"

The old voice was calm. Although immortality was his obsession, he had heard a lot of similar news over the years, so his reaction had been very calm.

"If you lie to me, kill them all." Just like the herbalist back then.

The old king raised his eyes and looked directly at the smooth floor in the center of the hall, which still vaguely reflected the outline of the gorgeous lights.

The atmosphere has been very quiet, perhaps because the powerful people are also tired. If he hadn't been searching harder and harder in recent years, they would have stopped wanting to participate.

Ross walked in with the guards with firm steps, "Da, da, da..."

The footsteps were very rhythmic, indicating that the owner had no stage fright.

He first gave a standard salute, and then smiled gracefully, "Dear Your Majesty the King, I know there is something that can definitely help you."

"oh?"

The king's rough yellow knuckles slowly tapped the scepter.

affim?

It's really crazy.

But after hearing this, he turned his eyes and looked at the person below.

"There is a gentleman named Slater in the Royal Guards who has a magic lamp that can help people realize any three wishes."

"Oh? How are you going to prove this is true?"

The old king shook his head and sneered. Three wishes come true?

Everyone had started robbing them a long time ago, so why were they still here until now?

It's hard to find a convincing lie to get a huge reward.

Ross explained unhurriedly: "Because it only took him a few months to complete all the training of the escort team, and he also broke the regiment's record many times."

"How could a normal person do it if he didn't use the power of the magic lamp?"

Rose straightened up and looked aside calmly. With absolute confidence in every move, he waved in that direction.

When the person who came handed the thing to him and stepped back, he nodded slightly and picked it up. "This is the wizard's token. He also knows about this. He even helped Lucifer for this."

The king was shocked, looked around and asked: "Is it true that the man named Slater passed training in a short time?"

The dignitaries were also shocked and reacted for a while before nodding. Some of them support others in becoming captains.

Didn’t it turn out that you didn’t rely on your own strength at all?

Oh my god, what if this matter gets spread?

Some people began to talk, and the king impatiently raised his hand to signal them to shut up.

"But..." Speaking of this, Ross seemed a little embarrassed.