"Let's talk? Okay, I like to reason the most."

Jon smiled and stretched out his hand, inviting Gazef Stronoff to sit down on the free chair in the room.

As for Clem, who looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do, he was ignored by him.

Gazef sighed secretly in his heart, patted his little brother's shoulder lightly, sat down opposite Jon in a generous manner, and said: "No matter who is right or wrong, what you did in the palace was a bit too much.

Too much……"

"etc!"

As soon as he heard the beginning, Jon became a little impatient, "What does 'no matter who is right or who is wrong' mean? Classics ignore the facts, right?

No, I just like to get to the bottom of it. Lord Gazef, please tell me, if those nobles hadn’t bullied me over and over again, how could I have been so angry and hurtful in the palace?”

What does hurting someone mean? You have definitely killed someone, right?

A trace of helplessness flashed across the warrior commander's resolute face.

Of course he knew that the reason for causing such a big commotion was entirely because the nobles had themselves to blame.

In fact, he also sincerely looked down on those nobles who only knew how to talk and did nothing beneficial to the country.

but.

Gazef is a pure warrior. He doesn't know much about politics and can't say much.

After thinking for a moment, he simply dropped the topic and started talking about other things.

"What do you want to do next? Do you want to go to war with the kingdom?"

Out of some unknown state of mind, Gazef actually added, "Although this is a bit inappropriate for me to say, personal force has its limits after all, and a person cannot fight against an army on a frontal battlefield under any circumstances.

"

"Really?" Jon blinked, "If there ever comes a day, I wouldn't mind opening your eyes."

The conversation changed, "However, I have no intention of being an enemy of the kingdom. Everything I did before was just for self-protection... and a small revenge."

Gazef felt relieved when he heard that Jon had no intention of becoming an enemy of the kingdom.

At least, what I was most worried about didn't happen.

As for the rest...

Alas, again, he is just a pure warrior and can't care about that much.

Suddenly, Clem, who had calmed down, yelled, "What about the princess? You bastard, why do you want to damage the reputation of Her Highness the Princess!"

Pregnancy out of wedlock?

This kind of thing is completely impossible!

Since Clem became the princess's valet, he has almost never left Lana's side.

To put it bluntly, Jojo had no chance of marrying the princess under his nose. Kram was quite certain about this.

Meeting the other person's eyes, Jon smiled half-heartedly, "Why? Oh, it's nothing, just looking at the old thing on the throne...

Ahem, Sir Gazef, I'm sorry, please forgive my vulgarity. In short, I just saw that the old guy was unhappy and deliberately broke his defense.

It turns out that my counterattack is quite effective, isn't it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, both Kram and Gazef looked ugly.

But there was nothing they could do.

After all, skills are inferior to people.

In this world where strength determines status, if the other party is willing to sit down and talk to them calmly, it is equivalent to being extra gracious.

"...In any case, that lord is the monarch of a country after all. I hope that you, Mr. Jojo, will maintain the necessary respect for him in your words." After a long pause, Gazef said with a solemn expression.

Unexpectedly, Jon, who had always been very talkative, had no intention of betraying his reputation. He sneered, "The monarch of a country? I didn't see it. I only saw an incompetent, weak and selfish old immortal."

Before Gazef could refute, he continued, "Your Majesty, Warrior Commander, I believe you can see with your wisdom that the kingdom is often out of order, and the king has almost become a puppet who can only nod his head.

The ones who really hold the power are the nobles I killed.

Having said that, both the king you serve and his three children should thank me because I have smoothed the way for them."

Warrior Commander Gazef was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to refute, but thinking of all the deeds that had happened in the Bahas Empire, he had to admit that in a sense, Jon had indeed unintentionally consolidated the power of the royal family.

It can be seen from the extremely respectful attitude of the surviving nobles towards Princess Lana, the 'lover' who is suspected of having Jojo's offspring.

And based on the rumors he heard, many nobles were even speculating whether all this would be a "drama" arranged in advance, directed by the king or his three children, in order to regain most of the power in the kingdom.

…

Seeing that Gazef and Clem stopped talking, Jon smiled slightly, "I mean, as long as the kingdom doesn't mess with me, then I won't bother to care about you. After all, I am an adventurer. I have no nationality and no position.

.

In fact, if you don't come to me, my friends and I will return to E-Rantel tonight.

Whether you go to the Empire or the Holy Kingdom after that depends entirely on your mood."

As he said that, he turned his head and fixed his gaze on Clem, "As for you, classmate Xiaoli, I have seen your feelings for the princess, but some things cannot be solved with just passion.

Let’s forget about dueling or anything like that, you are too weak and I have no interest in it.”

Hearing this, Clem said categorically: "I know you are strong, but I am willing to use my own life to restore the princess's reputation!"

"Why do you?"

Jon asked back, "You are just a small guard with no title and no reputation. How dare you say such a thing?"

Warning, warning!

Red temperature warning!

The clumsy-tongued Clem was again silenced by the old man.

Gazef sighed and stopped Clem who was still about to refute.

He stood up and said, "In this case, I will convey your wishes to His Majesty the King. As for what happens next, it is not up to me to decide."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Go and tell that old guy exactly what I said. Don't forget to tell him that others are afraid of the army, but I am not afraid. If you have the guts, let him try."

try."

Jon's tone was dull.

But Gazef keenly sensed a hint of dangerous murderous intent. Without saying anything, he pulled the stubborn-looking Clem out of the room.

After a while, Narberal and Solution came in.

The two stared at Jon and didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, Nabe couldn't help but ask: "So, are we going to face the soldiers from the kingdom?"

Jon smiled and said, "It's not that serious. I don't believe that the old King Hutu has the courage to fight to the death. It is very likely that this matter will be left alone... By the way, where did Feifei go? Why didn't he come?

?”

Solution followed Ainz's previous instructions and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Feifei went outside to inquire about information."

Jon borrowed the donkey from the slope and said, "Oh, I'm going to find Cang Qiangwei. I'm going to tell you why in the palace, Cang Qiangwei's group always treats me a little too well. I didn't expect Feifei to talk to them in advance."

Say hello..."

Solution and Narberal nodded repeatedly.

Coincidentally, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ainz's burly figure appeared outside the door.

He looked at Jon in the room, then at his two combat maids, and said in a deep voice: "Have everything been packed up? Let's set off."

Jon stretched his body and said, "Let's go, let's go. There's nothing good about this miserable place in the capital. It's better for E-Rantel to stay here and be comfortable."

…

…

Returning to E-Rantel, the "Phantom Troupe" group was received with great enthusiasm by the adventurers.

In the days since we were on our way back, the news has already spread throughout the kingdom through various channels.

Even neighboring countries knew that an incredible adventurous team had appeared in the kingdom. Not only did their members dare to massacre nobles in the palace hall, they even made the king's daughter pregnant...

The most outrageous thing is that even though they did such a treasonous thing, they were still able to leave the royal capital unharmed, and the king did not even dare to send pursuers to regain face.

Isn't this kind of rigidity and state of mind that regards worldly power and power as nothing, the life that these adventurers who lick blood from the edge of the knife long for?

You know, JoJo's 'feats' are something that even the bards would not dare to write about in their heroic biographies!

However, this kind of treatment did not last long.

Because the person in charge of the Adventurer's Guild quickly found them and solemnly issued an exclusive mission to a few people.

"Your Excellency Feifei, it's not that I force anyone to do something difficult, but that in this great E-Rantel, you are the only ones who are the most suitable to take on this task."

The uncle in charge said sincerely: "For some reason, on the plains dozens of miles away from this city, an undead man wearing armor and holding a strange weapon appeared inexplicably.
To be continued...