190 Make you three wishes (35)

Sure enough, taking action himself was much more reliable than those useless soldiers.

Once the refining is complete, you can become immortal.

The king went back happily.

At this time, Suna was sitting leisurely in the gourd, "If it weren't for the boredom of Alin's absence, I wouldn't be too lazy to cooperate with him."

But thanks to this weird spell, Suna can leave the magic lamp temporarily.

[Madam, if you leave like this, adults will be worried...]

"It's okay, I'll be back soon."

Ah Lin has been very busy recently. He is always meeting some strange people, most likely because he has some new plans.

So it was still early for him to come back, not to mention she had already slept enough.

So Suna dug a hole in the bottom of the gourd and sneaked out from underneath.

She used her spiritual body to fly into the sky, intending to find her father.

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The elites of the Royal Guard's freshmen team broke through the forest to the outside of the city wall on horseback.

Louis was holding the reins and was wondering why he was here, and subconsciously looked towards Slater.

The other party happened to turn his head to look at him, and said with unclear meaning: "You said that Rebu should be the captain, and you should be the leader?"

Louis: "???"

How could this be possible? With their strength, as long as Slater was around, of course they would be obedient subordinates.

Could this be a test?

Louis immediately stopped his horse and said seriously: "Reb and I will always obey your orders."

Slater saw him tightening his grip on the reins and burying his head in his arms. He casually raised his eyebrows and handed him the leader's flag in his hand.

Louis took it blankly and looked up at the intertwined patterns on the flag with confusion.

"Everyone obeys the order!" The young man's voice was not loud, but his aura could not be ignored.

Everyone didn't know what his plan was today. First he went to the forest to get the token, then he met the Duke, and now he was standing neatly outside the palace.

Slytherin raised his lips and smiled: "Enter the palace."

"Do, what?" Reb was so surprised that he blurted out the question.

"Of course we are fighting for the throne." His tone was understated, but he said such shocking words.

The young man spoke lazily and with an irresistible attitude, "I am the king."

"..."

"???"

"!!!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the team completely changed. Everyone looked towards the door with full vigor.

No one thought that his plan would be so crazy, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

Louis completely forgot about his reaction, only feeling that the flag in his hand was extraordinarily heavy.

It was quiet for several seconds, and people saw Slater riding his horse towards the gate openly.

The civilians passing by also focused their attention on him.

Looking at the slender and tall figure gradually disappearing, everyone suddenly had a vague idea in their hearts.

This man is the king, and no difficulty can stop him from becoming the king.

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"Report!!!" The man's voice sounded very sharp and harsh because he was too anxious.

The king scratched his ears in displeasure.

A guard rushed in anxiously and said in a hurried tone: "Most of the families no longer support His Majesty. It is said that His Royal Highness the Duke of Orleans is the leader!"

"presumptuous!"

The king roared angrily and slapped his hand on the armrest. The movement frightened the people around him.

I had long known that Orr had evil intentions, but I didn't expect him to be so bold.

The king sneered. Anyway, he had the royal team and the all-powerful magic lamp.

It's a pity, no matter how hard you try. This King of the Maghreb is his after all and will always be his.