Chapter 118 Second Prince

When Lorne and Ackerman III arrived at Aughongmu's palace, Lawton III was having a banquet.

There are several scantily clad beauties dancing hotly on the stage, while the princes and nobles in the audience are drinking with wine glasses.

The strong smell of wine permeated the air. As the king, Roton III was soaking in a pool full of red liquid with his bare upper body, holding a glass full of fine wine in one hand, and embracing a beautiful woman with only three points of shame in the other. .

"Where there is wine, there are beauties! Everyone, please enjoy yourself!" After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

At this time, he saw Ackerman III rushing over, and said loudly happily.

"Hey, hey, old friend, you're finally here! I just read that letter and I've been so out of my mind that I didn't even attend my banquet."

"You must punish yourself for a few drinks. These are all good wines from Aoge Hongmu, not for sale!"

As the king of Oghongmu, the country of wine, he grew up in a wine glass, and the wine he praised was of course a rare and good thing.

But now Ackerman III has no interest in enjoying this fine wine at all. He just wants to leave quickly and return to Adela.

Only there can he feel at ease.

"Roton me." Ackerman III just wanted to speak, but was pulled directly into the wine pool by Rodon, plopped, and got wet all over.

"Don't say anything, just enjoy the banquet."

Lawton laughed out loud. He pointed to a polite young man standing by the pool and said.

"This is my eldest prince. He is very talented. Does he look like me when I was young?"

The eldest prince raised his wine glass slightly, and gestured to Ackerman III.

"Isn't he handsome?" Lawton whispered in Ackerman's ear. "I am going to make him my successor."

Really good, looks like a shrewd and capable man. Ackerman III turned his head slightly, and suddenly thought of his useless son.

Comparing people to people, it makes people mad!

"You're still young, and you have plenty of time. Isn't it inappropriate to prepare an heir now?" Ackerman III also whispered to Lawton, "Besides, the First Prince is so young and his qualifications are still inexperienced. I'm afraid he won't be able to convince everyone."

This is what he told the truth to his old friend, Luo Dun. How many royal families were ruined by choosing an inappropriate heir, and even he wanted to get the throne...

"Disobey? My decision is an order! Let me see who dares to disobey?" Luo Dun stood up suddenly, with only a bath towel covering his body.

"Hey hey hey! Stop for a while!" Lawton roared to the surroundings. The dancers on the stage and the orchestra stopped at the same time, and the joy-seeking princes and nobles turned their eyes to Roton III, wanting to hear what their emperor had to say.

"Cough, cough, cough," said Lawton III in a deep voice, "I am going to make the eldest prince the heir? Does anyone have any opinions?"

Silence, the banquet fell into a deathly silence. The nobles held their breaths and concentrated on each other, not knowing what to say, their eyes shifted to the direction of the eldest prince, while the eldest prince stood there blankly, at a loss for what to do.

No one noticed that there was a young man hiding in the crowd, and after hearing what Lawton III said, he showed a trace of resentment.

His appearance was three points similar to that of the eldest prince, but a little more gloomy and cold.

"Roton is drunk, don't take it seriously!" Ackerman III got up and held Lawton III, and said with a smile. "The banquet continues."

As a king of the same level as Lawton, Ackerman III's reputation is still in the town. The music is played again, the dancers continue to dance, and the princes and nobles continue to talk and laugh.

It seemed that everything that happened just now did not exist, but the minds of the people present were no longer at the reception.

"You, you, why can't you hide anything when you are drunk." Ackerman III scolded his old friend. When he was drinking glass after glass of wine with Lawton III, he suddenly remembered something.

Didn't I come to say goodbye? Where is Father Wayne?

Ackerman stood up and began to look for Lorne's traces, and finally found out that Lorne was sitting in the corner. Pick up the wine glass and sip it slowly.

Ackerman felt that Lorne was out of tune with everything around him, was it because of his status?

Or is it because the clothes I'm wearing are not suitable for this banquet?

Ackerman didn't know, but he was relieved. Since Father Wayne is here, it is safe here for the time being.

Have a few drinks with old friends and go back to Adela one day later, no problem, right?

Lorne watched all this silently. The people here who were having fun here even made him think that this is a prosperous age, and the pirates in the sea outside have been cleaned up.

"Can I sit here?" A young man walked up to Lorne holding a wine glass. It was the second prince of Aoge Hongmu.

"You also think they are stupid?" The second prince sat beside Lorne and said to himself.

"It's like being blindfolded and unable to see the world clearly."

"You're very interesting." Lorne raised his glass with a smile, and took away the wine glass that Anxi secretly took.

What kind of wine does the little girl drink?

"Let me introduce. My name is Sid, Lawton Sid. I am the second prince of this country." The boy raised his glass. "Also a loser."

"Toast to failure." Lorne said casually with a smile on his face. His perception ability enveloped the audience, and no movement could escape his perception.

Lorne also didn't notice the change in Sid's expression after hearing the passing of Rawton III just now.

Ambitious, unwilling. This is Lorne's evaluation of him.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said with a smile.

"Cheers to victory after defeat."

After the two drank it down, Sid stared at Lorne and said slowly.

"I know you, the legendary priest of the Kingdom of Flowers, Mr. Wayne."

"Is that so? I didn't expect me to be so famous." Lorne said calmly.

"I want your help!"

"How can I help you?" Lorne said sternly, this Sid was really unwilling to be ordinary, and gave the throne to the eldest prince easily.

So what will you do? Lorne was curious.

"The Bell you killed at the slave auction was my subordinate." Sid put the wine glass on the table, while Lorne narrowed his eyes.

"So you want to avenge him?"

"No, I decided to let the past go! I know your power in Adela, you can be called the emperor hiding in the shadows!"

"I'm just an ordinary priest." Lorne said lightly.

"You can't lie to me. Because the 'Knife and Sword Tavern' you went to before is a faction under my name." There was a trace of fanaticism in Sid's eyes. "You and I join hands to carve up Aoge Hongmu and Adela!"

Is this the downside of insufficient intelligence? Lorne had a headache. After I go back, I must form an intelligence organization belonging to Vinhill.

However, it seems to be a good choice to carve up Aogehongmu and Adela.