Looking at the bronze magician level medal in his hand, Rollin solemnly put it away. In order to get such a magician level medal, he was also missed by a peak level seven warrior. If it weren't for the escort of Locklin this time, he would have been really ruined.

After leaving the gate of the Magician Guild, a noise came from outside. Luo Lin looked at it calmly. The iconic silver-white lightning flag of the Kingdom of Reno jumped into his eyes. A huge team of honor guards came from far and near. The civilians on the street rushed to both sides of the street, so there was the noise that Luo Lin heard.

Rollin didn't care and walked casually. Most of the others on the street stopped and waited. Only Rollin, an alien, led Hans and his group of four, walked as if nothing had happened.

The guard of honor was getting closer and closer. This time, Rollin saw that the flag raised by the guard of honor was not only the silver-white flag of the Kingdom of Reno, but also a golden flag accompanied it. Because of the blockage of vision, Rollin did not appear, but now it seems to have a unique flavor.

Luo Lin was slightly stunned. In his impression, except for the royal flags that were qualified to be dipped in golden colors, the family flags of other nobles could only be chosen for another color.

After a slight stunned, Luo Lin continued to walk towards the palace. Whose guard of honor belonged to him? It had nothing to do with him, at least that was what Luo Lin thought before this.

There were more and more pedestrians on both sides of the street. Luo Lin frowned slightly. Damn the guard of honor, what's the point? Is it so hindering public transportation?

"This is the account of a noble master, so majestic!"

"You don't know, today is the day when Duke Rocaide and Commander Stanlin return to the capital triumphantly. Now, our king said that he would go out of the city to greet him in person.

"What? The king's guard of honor, you little girl, knelt down quickly. If you are seen by His Majesty the King, you may have to be beheaded."

"No, no, you don't know yet. This time our King is going to go out to greet him with Princess Agatha. Princess Agatha is not happy to kneel down, so His King gave a special order, and all the people along the way just need to stand and wait."

"What? There is such a good thing? It's really strange."

......

When Luo Lin, who was walking, heard this conversation, suddenly stopped and his heart trembled. He heard the name that he had missed for a long time.

Little woman, are you okay?

The spring breeze floated around with Luo Lin's whisper, and a spiritual gossip that appeared and disappeared in the void, and the condensation of longing at that time.

Agatha, who was sitting in the noble phoenix chariot, suddenly stood up as if she had heard something, and scared the maid Arlene beside her.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" The maid stepped forward to help Agatha and asked with concern.

"He's here." Agatha's delicate body trembled slightly. The inconspicuous figure in the crowd seemed so bright and dazzling to her. She didn't know how to dress up and sort it out, it was messy.

Luo Lin raised his head hesitantly. At that moment, he felt a familiar and gentle gaze, narrowing his eyes slightly, and the sunlight was a little dazzling. Luo Lin blinked in discomfort. On the phoenix chariot that dozens of people could lift, a weak body was looking at him.

Looking at each other, Agatha burst into tears of excitement. This guy came after all.

Although she had a rich life in the royal capital, her noble identity and peerless face brought Agatha supreme honor and sought after by thousands of people, she was not happy at all. Except for regaining a little happiness in front of her father, she spent the rest of her time in meditation.

Where is that ordinary and majestic figure now? Is he doing well? Every day Agatha asks herself hundreds of times, and she also feels that doing this is childish, but she is willing to do this. Before she knows it, she is deeply fascinated by that figure.

The entire void seemed to begin to stagnate, and the guard of honor was not moving very quickly. Luo Lin saw the phoenix chariot coming from the front and slowly leaving. He still maintained a fixed posture, just staring at the figure.

Unfortunately, that figure is getting farther and farther away...

"Stop, I want to go down!" Agatha's delicate shout came from a distance, and the sound was crisp and reached Rollin's ears. The memories of the past still reappeared, but the same smell.

Princess Agatha trotted towards Rollin in a light blue gauze dress. Because of her excitement, her face was a little flushed, exactly the same as the pink ones in her memory. Rollin stretched out her hand and wanted to say something, but she found that her throat was blocked at some point and she was choked.

"You... are you okay?" It was Agatha's voice that first made the people around him faint. Is this the willful princess in their impression?

"I... it's okay, what about you?" Luo Lin tried his best to make his voice smoother, and cursed himself in his heart that he didn't know what was wrong today, but suddenly his mind circuit broke down.

"My beautiful Agatha, why have you stopped? The Triumph Army is about to arrive at the city gate." A loud clanging sound came from a distance, and a tall figure projected. It was just in his forties or fifties. It was when he was young and energetic. He was wearing a golden crown on his head.

Rollin's face stagnated. Could it be that this is the supreme king of the Kingdom of Reno - King Alecris?

Agatha's next sentence confirms Rollin's inference.

"Father, aren't you going to reward the Baron Rowling who saved me? He is Baron Rowling." Agatha pointed at Rowling excitedly, "If he hadn't been to the death of guarding in Morning Light City, I would have been captured by the Owes."

The smile on Alecris's face froze. Is this the one who saved the pearl in his hand? Isn't it a noble? The man in front of him was extremely dirty and messy. He hadn't changed his wool coat for many days. His face was white and tender. He opened up and exploded like a chicken coop. When did such a nobleman in his kingdom have been in his kingdom?

He's simply a rustic guy.

Alecris looked at the beloved pearl in his palm and took the guy's hand affectionately, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by deep concern.

He remembered that his commander of the City Guard, Stanlin, seemed to have sent him a message, saying that it was the pearl in his hand - the beautiful Princess Agatha seemed to have a good impression of a little noble. He didn't care about it at the beginning, but just thought it was Stanlin's heart. Now it seems that he should be more careful!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!