Chapter 1002

"Meet your companions here in six months."

An old voice sounded in his ears, and Weilin subconsciously looked up into space, only to see a ray of light passing through the sky and falling into an unknown space.

"In my lifetime, I can actually see the Dawn Sword Master up close. What a blessing!"

Hearing Kleist's emotion, Verin subconsciously nodded in agreement.

Since the Glory Annals, there have been only eighty-seven world legends. There have been sixty-five world legends from the world of Illerilia, twenty from the attached worlds, and the remaining two came from the star realm.

As for Kyle being valued by the Dawn Sword Master and taken away to teach with Celeste for three months, Verin was not surprised at all.

"Verin, let's go."

"kindness."

Verin came to his senses and followed Kleist, leaving this town and heading to the provincial capital of Kernas Province.

When night fell, the two fell outside the city.

Entering the city, what you see is a depressing scene, with pedestrians walking in a hurry, with frightened faces, as if they are afraid of something.

With doubts, Weilin took a closer look and found that the block of low-rise houses was full of chaos, and there was basically no order at all.

Walking into the city, there were gradually more pedestrians and more patrol soldiers.

"stop."

In front of a city wall, a high-level bronze warrior shouted loudly.

The soldiers guarding both sides of the city gate drew their swords and looked at the two men with vigilance.

Arriving in front of Kleist and Verin, the city gate officer warned sternly: "The area ahead is the aristocratic area. Non-nobles, clergy and servants are not allowed to enter."

A glimmer of light flashed in Kleist's eyes, instantly confusing all the twenty soldiers in front of him.

Under the gaze of everyone, Kleist and Verin walked through the city gate and entered the noble district of the provincial capital of Kenas Province.

Stepping into the street, Kleist waved and patted himself, transforming into a dress.

Seeing this, Weilin used the magic of transformation to dress up as a guard.

Looking at Weilin's outfit, Kleist smiled helplessly, but did not force Weilin to change his appearance.

Entering the aristocratic district, the magic lamps erected on both sides of the street emit colorful light, dispelling the darkness, lighting up the surroundings, and reflecting a prosperous scene.

On the road paved with stone slabs, the people coming and going were dressed in distinct ways. Most of the aristocratic children wore high-class formal attire, the servants wore gray cloth, and the guards wore leather armor and long swords at their waists. As for the inner clothing, they were very casual.

"What do you think?"

Upon hearing Kleist's question, Verin replied in a low voice: "There is gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside."

"As expected of a lord who governs a party, he has strong observation skills." Kleist replied with a smile.

"You're flattered." Weilin responded politely.

"The banquet should be about to start. I'll take you in first and then have a feast."

After saying that, Kleist strode forward.

Hearing this sentence, Verin felt a little confused, but when he thought that Kleist was a legendary fortune teller, it felt very reasonable.

Crossing the street, the two came to a manor in the city.

When the two silver-armored guards guarding the gate of the manor saw Kleist and Verin, they beat their chests and saluted, and then said, "Sir, please show me the invitation."

After hearing this, Kleist put his hand deep into his arms and took out a "leaf".

When the two silver-armored guards saw the gold invitation in Kleist's hand, they immediately moved out of the way and said respectfully: "Sir, please come in."

Seeing this, Kleist put away the "leaves" and walked straight in.

Upon seeing this, Weilin immediately followed, but was stopped by a silver-armored guard.

"Please go to the left side hall to rest."

Hearing this, Kleist stepped forward, turned around, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "He is my nephew, and he always wears armor."

Upon seeing this, the silver-armored guard immediately stepped back, lowered his head and said, "Sir, please forgive me."

"fine."

Weilin said calmly, stepped over the magic detection device, and entered the manor.

On the white jade avenue leading to the auditorium, Kleist said with a smile: "It's not easy to be a guard!"

"It's not easy to be a bodyguard, so I'm your nephew now." Weilin responded with a smile, taking off his armor and transforming into a white dress.

Following the topic, Kleist smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's not a worthwhile trip to be the uncle of a person favored by fate."

When Weilin heard this, he shouted without blushing, "Uncle Kleist."

"Cough cough cough"

When Kleist heard this title, he coughed lightly and said, "Forget it, you should just call me Your Excellency."

"All right."

Although Wei Lin said so, he didn't think so in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Kleist felt helpless.

In ten minutes, the two walked down the White Jade Avenue and entered the auditorium under the guidance of a maid.

"Everyone, celebrate tonight!"

"Your Highness!"

As soon as he entered the auditorium, Weilin saw a woman in a formal dress standing in the center of the hall. All the invitees raised their wine glasses and wanted to clink their glasses.

"Go sit over there for a while."

After hearing Kleist's words, Verin came back to his senses and followed the legendary fortune teller to the corner and sat down.

Weilin picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite. He looked at Kleist, who was with the old god, and asked, "Your Excellency, when are we going to see the princess."

"We don't have to go see her, she will come to us." Crest took the wine glass handed over by the maid, took a sip, and said, "I haven't had it for so many years, and it still tastes this good, making people linger."

Seeing this, Weilin didn't ask any more questions, asked the maid for a glass of juice, and drank it happily.

During the banquet, in the eyes of others, Sabrina Yula Custer Milton, the seventh princess of the Kingdom of South Milton, had close exchanges with several earls of the province of Knaus.

After ending the meaningless rhetoric, Sabrina rubbed her temples, with a trace of fatigue in her eyes.

"Your Highness, I need to report something to you."

After hearing the report from her maid, Sabrina smiled and declined the barons' chats. She came to a quieter place and said, "Selina, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

The maid whispered, "Your Highness, someone sneaked in."

Saberina's face was a little stiff, and she whispered, "Are you sure?"

"Your Highness, I have a photographic memory of the portraits of the nobles and church personnel you invited. Those two are definitely not on your invitation list." The maid replied in a low voice, "But I just asked the silver-armored guards, and they came in with golden invitations."

Saberina's eyes were a little solemn, and she whispered, "The magic device placed at the gate can detect magic methods below the legendary strong. If this is the case..."

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