Zither Emperor Chapter 125 Chapter 31 Golden Behemoth 3_3

125: Chapter 31 Golden Behemoth (3)_3 125: Chapter 31 Golden Behemoth (3)_3 “What about my orders?” A leisurely voice sounded, and everyone turned their eyes in the direction of the sound.

They saw a tall, heavily armored warrior holding a heavy sword walking over.

Clearly, he was a student from the Heavy Sword Warrior Department of Milan Magic Martial Academy.

He took off the helmet on his armor, revealing a face full of sunshine to everyone.

Ye Yinzhu exclaimed in surprise, “Feschera, it’s you.” As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a badge in Feschera’s hand, identical to Princess Xiang Luan’s Milan Red Cross Shield Emblem.

“Yeah!

It’s me, your idol.

Sister, little brother isn’t too late, am I?” Feschera still appeared nonchalant, laughing as if he had no knowledge of worry.

Oliveira felt dizzy and almost fainted, thinking to himself, God!

Why are you playing with me?

I could handle a princess, but why is the prince also here?

You see, Emperor Silvio Berlusconi of the Milan Empire had only one son and one daughter.

Haiyang lightly curtsied, saying, “Greetings, Your Highness Prince.”

Feschera laughed, “Sister Haiyang, don’t be formal with me.

I’m afraid my sister will hit me.”

Sura stood blankly on the side, but Ye Yinzhu didn’t react too much.

Growing up in the blue sky and sea, he didn’t have a strong sense of nobility.

What about princesses?

And princes?

Aren’t they all people?

“Elder Sister Xiang Luan, so you’re a princess!

And you, Feschera, I can’t believe you’re Elder Sister Xiang Luan’s younger brother.

But why don’t you two look alike?” Ye Yinzhu asked curiously.

Feschera forced a smile, “We’re half-siblings!

I’m glad you didn’t say I’m much uglier than my sister.

Brother Oliveira, according to imperial law, as the first heir to the empire, except when the emperor is present, I have the right to take over any army under 100,000 at any time, anywhere.

It’s not wrong, is it?”

Oliveira was reluctant to admit it, but he nodded and said helplessly, “Yes, Your Highness Prince.”

Feschera said, “That will do.

I now order you to follow the orders issued by my sister.

You’re in charge of how to conduct the battle.”

Oliveira was anxious.

Now the problem was too big.

If both the princess and the prince were to die here, the entire Zi Luolan family couldn’t bear that!

“Your Highness Prince, this is not okay …”

Feschera said sternly, “Enough.

Brother Oliveira, remember this.

The Berlusconi family does not have cowards.

I believe my idol has the ability to resist our enemies.

If I retreat before the battle here, my people will be massacred by the beastmen.

This is something I absolutely don’t want to see.

If my sister and I leave now, this will be the biggest stain in our lives.

There is no more time to lose.

General, do your duty and execute the orders.

All the responsibilities are borne by me and my sister.

Even if we die in battle here, I assure you, no one will blame the Zi Luolan family.

I will soon use the magic municator to convey the situation here to our rear, making clear my stance.”

Looking at the determined gazes of Feschera and Xiang Luan, Oliveira knew that anything else he said would be futile.

Even if he wanted to force his way, he couldn’t.

With the Milan Red Cross Shield Emblem, all the dragon cavalry would only obey the orders of the royal family.

“Alright.

Yin Zhu, we’re counting on you for everything.

I’ll go outside to deploy the formation.

I’ll do whatever I can to buy you time.

Unless they step over my dead body, not a single beastman will get into Konya City.” Leaving these words, Oliveira went away as fast as he could.

Right now, he wanted to alert Martin here as soon as possible.

Even if Holy Heart City fell, he had to call in reinforcements for Konya city!

Watching Oliveira walk away, Feschera gave a sigh of relief and snuggled up to Xiang Luan with a grin, “Sis, what do you think?

I did well, right?”

Xiang Luan huffed, “You acted like a man today.

Aren’t you going to get going?

After revealing your identity, you think you don’t have to fight?

Don’t forget what you said earlier.”

“Yes, Princess.” Feschera suddenly stood straight, gave Princess Xiang Luan a standard military salute, and then bolted away.

Watching him go, Xiang Luan couldn’t help but laugh, “This kid, who would have thought that facing adversity, he would show some of his father’s wisdom.

It seems that in the future, he will make a good emperor.”

Ye Yinzhu sighed softly, “Elder Sister Xiang Luan, Oh, no, Princess Xiang Luan, I’m having some regrets.”

Xiang Luan smiled slightly, “Regretting what?

Don’t tell me our identities are dampening your fighting spirit?”

Ye Yinzhu shook his head, “I just don’t want to involve everyone.

But without your help, I couldn’t possibly finish everything.”