Chapter 550 The Orc Queen Out of Control

"Are you the envoy sent by the Rose Kingdom?"

Ekaterina looked at Vivian with a scrutinizing look, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

How could the Rose Kingdom send a girl who looked like she had not yet grown out of her childishness to attend such an important coronation ceremony?

Ekaterina's doubts were not without reason.

Although Vivian had received careful teaching from a famous teacher under the arrangement of the old king, and her inner wisdom and temperament had improved, her young appearance was still a fact that could not be concealed.

"Yes, I am Vivian, the special envoy sent by the Rose Kingdom. May I ask who you are?"

Although she was a little confused about the orc lady who suddenly appeared, Vivian still answered her question politely.

But when answering, she did not reveal too many details.

After all, it is always wise to be cautious in a foreign country.

"I am Ekaterina."

The queen who was about to ascend the throne did not hide her identity and directly told her identity.

"It turns out to be Her Majesty the Queen."

Vivian bowed her head slightly, saluted the nominal ruler of the Orc Kingdom, and took out the envoy badge to confirm her identity.

Ekaterina's pale blue pupils passed over the badge.

It was true, after all, the special magic light flowing on it was obviously not fake.

Even though she had confirmed the other party's identity, Ekaterina still had a strange feeling of unreality when she looked at her.

If it weren't for the conclusive information from the spies at the city gate, Ekaterina would never believe that this delicate girl was an envoy sent by the Rose Kingdom.

She sincerely suspected that this little girl might not even have received her graduation certificate from the academy.

Even though that was the fact.

Looking at Vivian's young face.

Ekaterina couldn't help but frown.

She doubted whether the other party had the ability to discuss the next matters with her on behalf of the Rose Kingdom.

After a moment of hesitation, Ekaterina finally invited him as planned: "Then please follow me." She said, her tone was polite, but it was unquestionable: "I have prepared accommodation and the next schedule for the envoy." "At the same time, I also have something to discuss with the Rose Kingdom. I think we will meet often in the next few days. I hope we can get along well." Although the words sounded polite, Ekaterina's bones revealed a trace of unquestionable aristocratic arrogance. Obviously, she did not regard Vivian as an equal, but more like a mouthpiece between the Rose Kingdom and the Orc Kingdom. Looking at Vivian's tender face, Ekaterina's eyes flashed with a gleam. 'This little girl looks easy to deceive. Since she can represent the kingdom alone, it means that her status in the eyes of the human king should not be low, maybe.' She thought in her heart that perhaps compared to those shrewd guys, the girl in front of her might be more suitable for her current situation. This is exactly the breakthrough she needs!

Ekaterina believes that if she can win the support of the Rose Kingdom, she believes that she will be able to compete with Hogg and eventually seize real power.

The ambition that grows like weeds is constantly expanding in her heart

She fantasizes about the scene of successfully overthrowing the damn dog Hogg.

Once this goal is achieved, she can even break with the Rose Kingdom without hesitation, because for her, the so-called credit is just a bargaining chip in the game of power.

Thinking that she will control the entire Orc Kingdom in the future and become the real Orc Queen, Ekaterina feels an irrepressible excitement.

Her heart is filled with desire for power, and the fatigue accumulated from many days of planning is swept away at this moment, and she is even excited to tremble slightly.

On the other side

Facing this sudden situation

Vivian is a little undecided, so she turns her head and looks at Ron.

This is not on their original itinerary.

According to Ron's arrangement, Vivian's mission this time is actually very simple.

She only needs to stay in the Rock Tribe for a few days, visit and witness the Queen's coronation ceremony, and show her face in front of envoys from various countries.

But now, it is obvious that this plan does not match Ekaterina's arrangement.

Ron, who was sitting cross-legged in the air and observing all this, suddenly chuckled:

"It turns out that monkeys sitting on the throne for a long time will actually produce a trace of the so-called imperial aura?"

Hearing this, Ekaterina was stunned.

Monkey? Who is he talking about?

There is no time to be surprised that the pseudo-dragon can speak the common language of humans.

The first thing Ekaterina thought about was who the pseudo-dragon was talking to.

You know, in order to successfully escape from Hogg's surveillance, she didn't bring any guards this time!

Ekaterina subconsciously looked around, and finally pointed at herself blankly.

Until Ron nodded to her with an "encouraging" look, indicating affirmation.

Only then did Ekaterina confirm that the "monkey sitting on the throne" mentioned by the false dragon was actually herself.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, and her face turned pale.

At this moment, even if Vivian said such a sarcasm, Ekaterina might not be so angry.

She might even suppress her anger and continue to communicate with the other party. She claimed that she had endured too many insults, and it didn't matter if there were a little more.

And behind Vivian was Karen's most powerful force at this moment-the Rose Kingdom.

For the sake of the plan to seize power, she could and allowed herself to "bear the humiliation".

But at this moment

Being insulted so contemptuously by a magical pet was really unbearable for Ekaterina.

Ron's brief words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The anger hidden in Ekaterina's heart, which had accumulated because of being ignored and various other reasons since Hogg pushed her to the throne, suddenly broke out.

"Damn pseudo-dragon, what did you say!"

Ekaterina's voice was as sharp as a knife, and the fire of anger burned on her face.

She raised her slightly trembling arm, pointed at Ron, and gnashed her teeth and roared:

"I have noble royal blood flowing in my body, and you are just a magic pet. How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

Hearing this, Vivian's face suddenly turned cold.

She clenched her fists, took a step forward, and stood between Ron and Ekaterina, with determination and anger flashing in her eyes:

"Ron is not a magic pet, he is my family!"

She retorted loudly, fearlessly facing Ekaterina's anger, her ruby-like pupils staring directly at the blue eyes full of fire.

"Even if you are the queen, you have to be for what you did just now"

Vivian was about to say something else, but Ron on the side stopped her with his eyes.

[Don't worry, leave it to me]

[Okay]

In a flash, the man and the dragon completed the communication tacitly.

Vivian then nodded, tacitly stepped back, and let Ron show his figure.

On the other side

Ron sat cross-legged in the air and spread his hands indifferently:

"If telling the truth is also an insult, well, then I will insult you, how about that?"

His voice was brisk and playful, as if he was teasing a meaningless quarrel.

The conversation between the two did not have a soundproof barrier.

Without any cover, it naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding residents and adventurers.

"Isn't that the new queen?"

"What happened?"

"It seems that the queen and the envoy of the Rose Kingdom had a conflict."

"Go and see"

"Go, go, go"

Curiosity drove them to gather quickly and formed a circle, surrounding Ekaterina, Vivian and Ron in the middle.

The whispers of the crowd were mixed with excitement. After all, such a confrontation was not common on the street, and watching such a "drama" was undoubtedly a rare pleasure in their lives.

It seems that no matter what race they were, the masses always had the same positive attitude when facing lively scenes.

The smart merchants noticed the crowds and immediately seized the opportunity. They hurriedly took their goods to the crowds and began to sell their goods, fearing that they would miss this rare lively scene.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

Ekaterina's voice was almost trembling, and anger filled every word.

Her eyes were fixed on Ron, as if he was the culprit of all her dissatisfaction in her life.

"You bunch of lowly people deserve to die!"

Ekaterina screamed

In her eyes, the fake dragon had gradually overlapped with the dog-headed man.

She could no longer maintain her previous disguise. She had always endured humiliation in the fight for power, but now she was finally pushed to her limit:

"I am the real king! You, and that dog, why do you look down on me! Why do you!"

Ekaterina's scream echoed in the air, harsh and full of resentment, as if she wanted to pour out all the depression and dissatisfaction in her heart:

"You lowly people are born to be trampled under my feet. You are born to be lowly bones. You should live in the iron mine for the rest of your life!"

As soon as these words came out, whispers and low exclamations could not help but sound among the crowd.

Some orcs who had experienced similar things had turned pale, and their eyes looking at the queen were no longer calm and composed.

On the other side

Ekaterina did not notice the eyes of the people around her, and was still immersed in her emotional catharsis:

"It was me, I gave you the right to walk in the sun, and now you dare to..."

The image of crazy abuse was like a shrew in luxurious robes.

Cursing to the end

Ekaterina's hoarse voice no longer had the "noble" sound before.

Her nostrils trembled slightly due to the effort of breathing, and the pores covered by the makeup expanded abnormally.

Although she had realized that her behavior was wrong, she could no longer control her excitement with reason, causing Ekaterina to completely lose her usual elegant demeanor.

And the more this happened, the more ridiculous and pathetic her image became in the eyes of everyone.

What's funny is that in the boring life, you can actually see the head of a country cursing like a shrew on the street.

What's sad is

Is this guy

actually our king? (End of this chapter)