People are at the border, but they become the incarnation of the sun

"It's no problem, teacher. You know what magic power is. As long as the sun lasts, my magic power will not run out."

"You know that's not what the master is talking about."

Hearing Serlian's words, Reinhardt paused and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, I can still hold on for a long time."

Se Lian looked at him deeply without saying anything.

However, the riddles between the master and the disciple also made Marennia a little curious, but the conversation was too abstract and she had no idea what they were talking about.

What a strange master and disciple pair.

125. Greg, are you convinced? Do you know you're wrong? (4.5K)

Deep in the city of Stonewell, Reinhardt and others finally found the little bastard Greg.

At this time, Greg had not yet had his limbs reattached. He was still handsome and tall, about 70% similar to Godwin back then, and also had beautiful blonde hair.

But compared to Godwin's heroic appearance, Gregory is a bit more frail, and it's obvious that he is a good material for women's clothing.

Likewise, the golden battle axe looked rather out of place in Greg's hands.

The axe symbolizes the ancestor of the Golden Clan——

The power of Gefulei, the "Original King of Elden."

But in Greg's hands it became a little funny.

However, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Reinhardt, Seren and Lance Shanks looked at Greg with a slightly strange and disgusted look.

For a moment, they didn't know what words to use to describe it.

In short, it’s——

Your men are fighting the Holy Tree Army outside, and you, a little bastard, are actually here arranging flowers and jade and enjoying the scenery?!

Even if you are not fighting on the front line, you should at least command from the front line and boost morale, right?

What's the big deal about staying in your own back garden and enjoying the scenery?

How about I play you another little song?

If Godwin knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would crawl up from the roots of the golden tree and come over to beat this little bastard's ass, right?

It's really embarrassing for Godwin.

"...Alas, a mere rebel who defied the king dared to trespass into the royal court."

Their arrival also caught Greg's attention. He slowly turned around with the golden battle axe in his hand, and with a thud, he hammered the axe into the bluestone floor.

A slightly hot breeze blew slowly, lifting his long hair and brushing across his handsome face.

Greg's eyes slowly swept over the people who had come, revealing a bit of disdain.

They are just a bunch of traitors.

What he feared most was Lance Shanks, but since his father was able to subdue Fur Shanks, how could he, who inherited the blood of Godwin, not be able to subdue this female dragon!

Thinking of this, Greg's momentum became even stronger.

"I am the Golden King. Now that you are here, why don't you bow to me?"

With a thud, the bluestone bricks beneath Greg's feet were shattered by the battle axe in his hand. He looked quite imposing, indeed, with the majesty of a king who looked down upon the world.

But everyone looked at each other, and no one intended to respond to Greg's meaning. Some even looked at him as if he were a clown.

Golden King?

Besides yourself, who else would admit it?

What's more, everyone present here has a background no lower than Greg's.

Not to mention that Lance Shanks and Reinhardt are considered to be Greg's elders. Even Reinhardt's teacher Seren, although he is a subject, it is not Greg's turn to control him.

I wouldn't kneel to Greg.

Seren has only kneeled to two people in his life, one is Master Lusert, and the other is the [Full Moon Queen] Lenara.

What qualifications did a mere Greg have to make her kneel down?

As for Marennia, she was too lazy to pay attention to this guy's crazy talk. She took a small step, put the golden sword on her prosthetic hand aside, and said to Reinhardt:

"...Knight Reinhardt, I'm not sure what your intentions are, but thank you for your assistance this time. Leave the rest to me."

She planned to teach this ignorant brat a lesson herself.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Malenia was about to attack, Reinhardt stopped her. Malenia looked at him in confusion.

"I think it's inappropriate for Your Highness Marennia to handle this matter."

"Why?"

"It's very simple. According to seniority, you are Greg's aunt. While it's fine for an aunt to educate her nephew, if you, as a divine being, intervene in this situation, it would be a bit like bullying."

Marennia thought what he said was interesting, so she put away her blade and asked, "So, what should we do?"

"Naturally, I will take action. I once promised His Highness Godwin that I would help take care of his child, Greg, after he passed away. Now is the time."

Reinhardt said these words lightly, but it made Marenia's expression change slightly.

"Godwin..."

As for the former eldest prince Godwin, it is hard to say what their relationship is like, but her brother Michaela is very attached to Godwin, so the relationship between her and Godwin is not that bad.

But what surprised her was that Godwin had already known that he was going to die and had even made arrangements for his funeral.

It was obvious that when they came to Stonewell City last time, Godwin did not talk to them about any of these topics.

She just had a few quiet chats with Michaela, and then Michaela took them back to the sacred tree, that was all.

However, since it was Brother Godwin's last wish, she naturally had to give him some face.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you... Knight Reinhardt, thank you for your efforts."

Marennia bowed her head deeply in respect.

However, before Reinhardt could say anything, Greg, who was being treated coldly, was already enraged by their behavior.

"Damn you rebels! How dare you defy me? I sentence you to death! I will personally execute you!"

"...Ancestors, please bear witness!!!"

Greg raised the battle axe in his hand high. Under the light of the golden tree, the surface of the golden king axe sparkled, as if responding to his words.

Immediately, Greg rushed over, raised the axe in his hand and prepared to chop them to death together.

Feeling the subtle pressure of the wind, Reinhardt swallowed what he was about to say and said, "Oh my, look... the uncles and aunts here haven't even finished their conversation yet, and the younger ones are already getting restless."

Boom——

The earth trembled slightly, and a sudden roar swept across the entire city of Stonewell.

Outside the royal court, the Holy Tree Army was processing their spoils and piling up the corpses in one place for burning.

This time, they won a great victory in the siege and reaped rich rewards.

When they first entered the city, most of the soldiers surrendered except for those who resisted stubbornly.

They were not butchers or executioners, so they naturally spared these people's lives and tied up these soldiers and threw them into the hut and imprisoned them in Ma Gaili.

But just as they were counting the spoils and replenishing supplies, loud noises and faint tremors coming from the royal court deep in the city caught everyone's attention.

And this sound was not just one, but sounded many times, but the strength of the sound seemed to be slightly different each time.

Veteran O'Neal stopped what he was doing, and with a serious look he swept across the passage leading to the royal court. Without any hesitation, he picked up the battle flag beside him and walked towards the passage.

"What are you going to do, O'Neill?"

When O'Neill just stepped onto the first step, a sudden call stopped him. He turned around and saw Fenley, covered in blood, standing behind him and looking at him with a halo sickle in his hand.

"Lord Finlay, I think we need to go and support our lord, Her Highness Marenia."

"..."

Fenley didn't respond, but instead looked the old general up and down. "O'Neill, are you looking down on Her Highness Marennia?"

"No, Her Highness Marennia's strength is obvious to all, but I think for Her Highness Marennia's safety, we should always guard Her Highness Marennia in case of any accidents."

"unnecessary."

Finlay's answer was very straightforward, but O'Neill's words softened her attitude. Looking at the dark passage leading to the royal court, a slight smile appeared on her face.

"How can a mere Grick be a match for our Lord Marennia?"

"Besides, Lord Rhine, Lord Seren, and Lord Lance Sanx are all there. There's no need for us to follow them. With you all here, nothing will happen to Her Highness Marennia."

"But...."

O'Neill was still a little hesitant. Was it really okay to entrust the safety of the prince he served to an outsider?

That weathered face was full of confusion.

Finlay could naturally see what O'Neill was thinking and explained softly, "Don't worry, the relationship between Lord Rhine and our Lord is more complicated than you think. Lord Rhine will not allow Lady Marennia to get into trouble no matter what."

Finlay said this in a firm tone.

O'Neill used to be a subordinate of the Storm King, so naturally he didn't want to see any accidents happen to the monarch he served again.

But O'Neal's worries were completely unnecessary.

She had followed Michaela and Malenia to the Royal City of Rodel and witnessed everything. It could be said that except for a few people, no one could understand the fate between Reinhardt and the twins better than her.

Even when traveling to Kalia, Her Highness Michaela hinted that she wanted Reinhardt to represent Kalia and become the partner of her sister Malenia, as a proof of the eternal union between the Holy Tree and Kalia.

But both Her Highness Marennia and Her Highness Rani at that time rejected this proposal.

Princess Marlennia hopes to surpass Reinhardt and does not desire a partner. She hopes to be with Michaela forever.

Princess Lani dealt with it with the lame excuse that Reinhardt was now Kalia's sinner.

But it can also be seen that Princess Lani was very unhappy about this poaching behavior, so Princess Michaela had to give up at that time.

He even teased Princess Lani, saying that since she valued Reinhardt so much, why did she exile him?

After hearing this, Princess Lani also fell silent.

After hearing what Finley said, O'Neill gave up his plan to go to the royal court for support and returned to the team to continue counting the spoils.

It has to be said that the city of Stonewell is indeed rich. Both supplies and weapons have been fully replenished, and even a large number of throwing pots have been seized.

While the spoils were being counted outside, the fighting was also in full swing in the royal court.

It was just Greg who was being beaten.

In the royal garden, Greg was strangled by the neck with one hand and was picked up by Reinhardt like a chicken.

At this time, Greg's face was bruised and swollen, and his most proud Golden King Axe had been thrown aside and lay alone on the ground. Most of Greg's teeth were missing from his mouth, and even his vision became a little blurry.

There is no trace of the previous breeze and graceful appearance.

On the other hand, Reinhardt had no scars on his body, not even a speck of dust. His strong and knotted muscles were like molten iron, glowing faintly under the light of the golden tree.

The others stood at the entrance steps, sitting there and watching quietly.

Se Lian's face was full of excitement, as if the door to a new world had been opened.

Marennia, on the other hand, looked serious, as if she was studying.

But Lance Shanks kept yawning and showed no interest at all.

But they were the only ones who could watch all this so calmly. Anyone else would be frightened by the scene and might even turn their heads away and not bear to watch any more.

Just a moment ago, the moment Greg rushed over with a battle axe, his fate was sealed.

Reinhardt grabbed Greg's neck and beat him up on the spot, almost hitting him with every punch, leaving him with no strength to fight back.

But this seemed not enough, Reinhardt turned around and grabbed the ankle of Greg, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and smashed it to the ground.

See those broken bluestone bricks on the ground? Greg smashed them all.

However, although Reinhardt's attack was so cruel, these were actually just superficial injuries and did not hurt Greg at all.