Richard had said before that unless something unexpected happened on the Tang Zang Empire’s side, His Highness the robust mysterious man would definitely not show up.
Now that the Tang Zang female sword saint was injured, he appeared, indeed quite a coincidence.
"Good morning, esteemed Fourth Highness." A multitude of voices greeted His Highness the robust mysterious man in waves.
"Esteemed Aegean guests, I hope everyone has an exquisite mood today." His Highness the robust mysterious man removed the snowy white Van Yicheng hat from his head, handed the snowy white hat and the Nine-Ringed Tin Rod to his apprentice Xiao Jing behind him, pressed his palms together and smiled as he nodded to the surrounding Aegean visitors.
Majestic and sharp, Xiao Kong, with a folding fan and silk scarf, followed reluctantly behind the tutor, dragging a bulging cloth bag, resembling Ximen Qing begging along the street.
"Good morning, my Highness, may Su Jia be with you." Richard pressed his palms together to clasp his nose, bending at forty-five degrees to greet the prince.
This gesture is a monk’s ritual, and as a foreign Buddhist Giant, old Richard’s use of this gesture was far more authentic than His Highness the robust mysterious man, this halfway converted ascetic monk.
"Su Jia is also with you, the embodiment of the Po Yi demon, Lord Saint Xiao Mage Richard..." As Fourth Highness looked at old Richard, his expression was somewhat unnatural, his eyes were red as if he hadn’t slept all night.
"The Po Yi demon?" Richard nearly fainted: "My Highness, did the Buddhist Giant tell you everything?" Googlᴇ search novel⦿fire.net
"The esteemed masters of the Buddhist Giant Tribe exchanged some views with me, which I fully agree with! Protecting Balances with a penchant for warfare inherently clash and conflict with the teachings of Su Jia, and you as the Flower King Rudd, with seven wounds magic, your karmic ties are only heavier." His Highness the robust mysterious man did not expect old Richard to have such a strong reaction and felt it necessary to clarify: "Richard, the reason I mentioned the title Po Yi demon was not with the intent to insult you, I merely wanted to remind you constantly to refrain from creating more killings..."
"Iskosmi, Highness, please look up..." Richard pointed seriously at the distant sky: "Today’s dawn is blood-red, I think last night must have been another night of slaughter."
Clearly, the Shepherd-tree People liked to use metaphors to feign depth, a habit well inherited by expatriate Ent Richard.
Elder Cruyff and sixteen young Ents of the Shepherd-tree People nearby heard this classic Ent saying, and each laughed with their teeth showing.
As core members of the Guard Banner Squad, bodyguards of Florence, these seventeen Ents uniformly slicked their long hair with egg whites into cunning pompadours, uniformly sported stubbled cheeks, wore traditional Chinese attire, black double-breasted Zhongshan suits from Wolf in Zhongshan, and starry blue Meia crystal sunglasses; their gazes were sharp and vigilant, expressions cold and rigid; tailored black Zhongshan suits fitting their robust muscles maximized intimidation.
The only repeated action was occasionally touching the Biyaqiao 3000 earphones stuffed in their ears with their fingers.
When they stepped out of the magic teleportation array onto the Silk Continent last night, the Guard Banner Squad revealed a glimpse of their abilities.
The young monk who came to greet the Flower King’s holy arrival was mistaken for an assassin by the overly vigilant Guard Flag Soldiers, almost simultaneously, half of the Ent bodyguards spread their arms wide, using their massive human shields to protect the boss and boss ladies, while the other half suavely shrugged off their black Zhongshan suits, deftly pulled out metal Whale Hunting Crossbows from the underarm holsters, all aimed squarely at the young monk’s head.
The Whale Hunting Crossbow belongs to the shore-based crossbow cannon, full metal structure, capable of simultaneously firing five giant anchor hook arrows with flax tow ropes, faced with this super firepower, the young monk had no choice but to resist with helpless wailing.
The sight of these whale hunting crossbows made the five Aegean Mages present beaming with envy, such followers were simply too cool!
When Richard first met the Fifth Highness of Tang Zang, these seventeen sturdy, black-clad, sunglasses-wearing Guard Flag Soldiers left the "first day of the month domination" Highness stunned for half a day, their mechanized turning and patrol especially left a lasting impression.
However, these Guard Flag Soldiers must remain expressionless, once they laughed front and back, the earth dragon-like cold facade would be utterly ruined.
Richard irritably turned his head, glaring at these personal bodyguards—was it easy designing such a style for them?
The Fourth Highness of Tang Zang had no time to notice the expression changes of the Guard Flag Soldiers, the underlying meaning of Flower King Rudd’s words made the Highness bite his lip hesitantly for some time, finally swallowing the words back.
"Fourth brother! Fourth brother!" The Fifth Highness sprinted over from afar, waving his arms furiously towards His Highness the robust mysterious man, his arrival just happened to break the slightly awkward situation.
"Brother!" The Fourth Highness of Tang Zang, upon seeing the Fifth Highness, his crystalline pupils immediately covered with a moist sparkle.
The brothers tearfully clasped hands, deeply observing each other.
"Fourteen years!" The Fifth Highness’s voice choked: "Fourth brother, you’ve finally returned!"
"This time I’m not leaving." His Highness the robust mysterious man nodded vigorously, his incredibly handsome visage desperately trying to hide, yet unable to conceal his overwhelming emotions.