Chapter 673 Thor I Was Stunned!!!

After becoming a legend and escaping in a mess.

Old Sol did not stay on Mager Star for long. He came here to comprehend the chain of laws. For him, this planet was a strange planet and he didn't know many people.

Pompeii has many old friends.

He can brag when he returns to Pompeii, especially in front of his son.

So Old Sol immediately turned into a gust of wind and flew to the nearest magic city, and returned to Pompeii through the teleportation point of the magic city after several turns.

There are several teleportation points in Pompeii. Old Sol returned to Pompeii through a public teleportation point this time, which is located in the west of the city.

Because Pompeii Magic City is not well-known in the wizard country, the flow of people in the magic city is a bit sparse. Old Sol looked at the empty teleportation point and then walked out.

"The sun is so good." Old Sol looked up at the bright sunshine and was very happy. After becoming a legend, Old Sol seemed to be an old tree blooming. He was in a particularly good mood and seemed to be much younger.

After appreciating the sunshine for a while, Old Sol turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the New Pompeii Castle. After arriving at the castle, Old Sol landed in front of the main gate of the castle.

Entering the hall is the hall. Old Sol plans to go and see his wife, Mrs. Sophie.

This time he has been away for many years, and no news has been sent back. Old Sol feels a little sorry for his wife. When he sees his wife, he will ask where the stupid son is and show off.

I am a legend now!

Of course, as a lord, Old Sol is still very graceful. There is a team of knights guarding outside the hall. Old Sol intends to nod to this team of knights to show his closeness to the people.

Who knew that after the knights saw Old Sol, they all knelt on one knee and said in unison: "Your Majesty the King!!!"

"King... King??!" Old Sol was stunned and stuttered.

As a daring and brave man, he is an invincible man whether on the battlefield or with women. Old Sol had never stuttered before, but now he stuttered for the first time in his life.

Is this a mistake?

I actually became the king? !

What is going on? ? ? ?

Could it be that I haven't been back for many years, and Sophie is resentful, so she ordered this joke?

"Why call me the king?" Old Sol guessed in his heart, but he couldn't come to a conclusion, so he grabbed a knight's shoulder with both hands and stared at the knight and asked.

There was a team of knights present, but I was caught.

The knight was also complaining in his heart, but he felt honored. The one in front of him was the founding king of the Pompeii Dynasty, Sol I.

Not to mention that he put his hands on my shoulders, even if I bowed my head and kissed his shoes, it would be an honor.

Not just any cat or dog can kiss the shoes of a founding king.

The knight calmed down for a moment, and then replied: "To answer your Majesty, five days ago, the crown prince, His Royal Highness the Earl of White Eagle, drove the magic city of Pompeii, broke through the northern city, Cambridge City, and the capital, and announced the establishment of the Pompeii Dynasty, and you are the first king of Pompeii."

The knight told Old Sol in detail what happened.

According to reason, Luther's title is now the crown prince, the Duke of Edinburgh, but as a knight of the White Eagle Territory, many knights do not agree with the title of the Duke of Edinburgh. They all agree that Luther should be called His Royal Highness the Earl of White Eagle.

Old Sol listened to it with a wooden face, then patted the knight's shoulder, asked the knights to get up, and entered the hall dizzy, and sat down on the sofa in the living room on the second floor.

Along the way, many people saluted Old Sol and called him "Your Majesty the King."

Old Sol waved his hand weakly, indicating that I heard it.

Let me breathe slowly!

Old Sol sat down on the sofa, his mind was blank for a short time, and it became colorful after a while, thinking.

Old Sol, who had regained his ability to think, suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration.

I just became a legend, a legend.

Not a title knight, but a legend.

Even in the Drake Pompeii family, except for Lord Shanya, there has been no second legend in thousands of years.

Not to mention the Prussian Pompeii Knight Family.

Since the first generation of Pompeii Knights, the Pompeii Knight Family has been low-level knights. Like me, Sol Pompeii, who used to be a high-level knight, I was already a strong man among the Pompeii Knights of all generations.

Golden Lion Sol!

He is famous and well-known.

The Great Knight is already very awesome.

I feel that the title knight can brag for a lifetime.

Not to mention the legend.

When I, Old Sol, die in the future and enter the cemetery, the cemetery must be the most luxurious, and my descendants will hold the most grand funeral for me.

The descendants of Pompeii in the future will all remember me, the second legend of the Pompeii family, the great ancestor Sol Pompeii.

Being able to become a legend, Old Sol was very excited and held back. He wanted to fight for his son, and now he has it.

It’s useless to be a legend.

My son, that bastard, actually defeated the king, the Duke of the North, the Marquis of Cambridge, and upgraded the Pompeii family to a royal family, and lifted him up to become the first king of Pompeii and established the Pompeii Dynasty.

That was the King, the Duke of the North, and the Marquis of Cambridge, a total of eight legends. When the New Party was in chaos, more than a dozen legends fought in the capital, but they could not really damage the foundation of the kingdom.

And he, Old Thor, was a new legend.

Compared to him, the other party was much more powerful. Now, what Old Thor could not do even if he used all his strength, was actually done by his son.

He eliminated the eight legends of the Prussian Dynasty in one breath and captured the capital.

What's even more bizarre is that this son is now estimated to be a great knight, or a title knight.

"No hope, no hope. I am destined to be a father who is weak in this life, and I will always live under the shadow of my son. It's a pity."

Old Thor sighed, and his face was decadent after sighing.

I felt that my body was hollowed out and I didn't have any strength.

Anyway, I have become a legend. If I work harder, I can only become a high-level legend with a lifespan of a thousand years. I probably won't become the strongest in this life.

Pompeii's family probably doesn't need me to do anything anymore. My son is too good. He can do the work of a hundred people.

Should I start a romantic life as a king? Find more mistresses, give birth to more illegitimate children, and squander my son's fortune?

But it's very depressing and helpless.

My son has a planet's fortune. Even if I find 10,000 mistresses and give birth to tens of thousands of illegitimate children, I probably can't squander all my son's fortune.

It's really unacceptable to think about it.