In the early morning, Queen Rosa sent a message that a tea party would be held in the palace garden this afternoon, and the navy would be invited to be there.

The queen is not an ordinary person, and most of the people who can come to her birthday banquet are members of the royal family and noble merchants who are ranked on the great route. These people can't afford to be too early, and the Queen's Birthday Banquet is a good platform, so before the official banquet, they will talk to each other and discuss their interests. Therefore, Queen Rosa decided to hold a tea party this afternoon, so that everyone can talk about what to talk about, which is also an unwritten unwritten rule.

But now flowers are involved in sensitive events of power alternation, and most of those people are here to cheer for Fred. Only a small number of guys who want to use this platform to do business don't need to hold a tea party so much, they can solve it in private.

There must be some purpose in this!

Ding!

Putting the toothpick into a clean plate, Karp squinted and looked out the window: Whatever he is! Just remember that you are not a member of our Navy!

Ron was surprised for a second and then smiled slightly: Understood!

...

The palace is very lively today, and the attendants who come and go send snacks and tea to the garden to prepare for the tea party.

But under this excitement, it was difficult to hide a trace of inexplicable tension.

Although Fred forced the palace to be known only among the high-ranking officials, General Jade did not know whether he was alive or dead, and Huadu lost a pillar, which was also a great event. Some insiders know the whole story and the intentions of the navy and senior officials of various countries. They are even more frightened and dare not speak loudly.

Ron turned a blind eye to all this, or didn't care.

Just as they were about to follow Garp to the tea party, a servant came to the three of them and said, Mr. Ron, the Queen has a request...

really!

Garp and Ron looked at each other, then nodded and said, You go to see the queen first, we will wait for you in the garden.

clear……

After all, Ron turned into another corridor under the leadership of the squire. Karp and Tryon watched him walk away, then moved on.

...

The tea party was held in the depths of the palace, and the navy was stationed far away. It was still in the summer climate, but when you entered the palace, the cool snow wind blew down from the mountains, and the climate was pleasant. When we arrived at our destination, it was already a late autumn temperature.

This is also the reason why the Queen chose this place as the place for the tea party. The nobles are often good at details, and their clothes are thick and thick. It is almost impossible to go out with a T-shirt like a navy. If it is too hot, I am afraid that no one is in the mood to eat snacks and afternoon tea.

Damn! You bastards! Don't you know how hot the tea is?!

Karp and Tryon had just stepped into the garden along the corridor when an unpleasant scolding caught their attention. At the same time, there was the crisp movement of the teacup hitting the ground, and the crisp sound of the palm slapped on the face.

Snapped!

Tryon looked in the direction the voice came from, and saw a fat man who was like a ball covering his hands in anger with a hideous expression. On the grass in front of him, an ordinary maid covered her face and looked around in horror.

Bitch! Bitch!

The fat man in the fine cloth and clothes raised his hand, and his wrist was bruised. He was the one who beat him, but he was the one who got his hand slashed. Yu Guang saw the contemptuous expressions cast by the other nobles at him, and immediately became furious, kicking the maid one by one.

The maid was an ordinary person, how could she bear the heavy foot kicked by the three hundred-pound fat man, and just a few times, she fell to the ground and wailed constantly.

This bastard...

Tryon was also born as a commoner, and he was the worst at seeing such ugly faces as nobles. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes spitting fire.

Don't get excited, Tryon.

Karp was also livid,

But he tried to contain his anger.

Tryin knew the priorities, took a deep breath and forcibly pressed down his anger, walked to the side and sat down to drink tea.

Maybe he was tired from playing. After a few strokes, the fat man stopped and turned around and sat on the chair. There was a servant waiting by his side with a cup, watching him sit down, and hurriedly handed over the cold tea with a flattering expression.

Your Highness, take a sip of tea and calm down.

Well...you're still smart.

The fat man took a sip and found that the temperature of the tea was just right. He let out a syllable from his nostrils and glanced at the servant.

It is the blessing of the villain to be able to share the worries for Your Highness. Is Your Highness hungry? These Huadu specialty snacks taste very good.

Very good, give it to me to taste.

On the other hand, Fatty was enjoying tea and snacks, and no one asked him about the beating. Because in the eyes of the nobles present, this kind of thing is rare and common, and they have the right to look down on the fat man, but the fat man is still a noble, a mere commoner.

On the other hand, the maid was beaten with more air and less air, and it seemed that she would not be able to live for long, and no one asked. Even the guards around the garden didn't dare to come up to help, because if they angered the fat man, no one would intercede for them.

Lieutenant General Karp...

Tryon's face was extremely ugly. He knew that if he didn't get treatment, the maid would basically be dead. Now the guards do not dare to help because of the majesty of the nobles. Isn't there still their navy headquarters?

The reason why the fat man beat people when they came was to give them a slap in the face and tell them that they supported Fred!

The cause is in the navy, and the maid just suffered a disaster.

Karp's face was full of anger and helplessness. If this was not Huadu, with his violent temper, the fat man would have flown out of the palace long ago... He really flew out! Who dares to underestimate Garp's fist? !

but……

It's not like you are the one I know, Lieutenant General Garp.

Suddenly, a tall figure came from the entrance of the garden. Ron glanced at the maid, who was spitting blood on the ground, and said lightly, It's just a stupid pig, what are you hesitating about?

Karp's face instantly became very exciting, red, blue, white and black, and he couldn't help but want to punch him.

Tryon also blushed with grief, with a complicated expression.

But Ron didn't notice the look in his eyes at the moment, because the words just now spread far away in this quiet garden, and the fat man who hit him could hear it clearly. He turned his head instantly and scolded: Who is it? Which bastard dares to scold me?

Humph!

Ron sneered and walked out from behind Garp. When passing by Garp, Garp quietly asked, Are you sure?!

Ron returned with a reassuring look, took a few steps forward, and rubbed his ears: Who are you calling the bastard?

The bastard scolds you...

The fat man answered smoothly, and then immediately woke up, his face flushed red: Damn! You dare to play with me?

No, I'm playing monkeys...

Ron said sincerely.

If you admit that you are a monkey, you have to suffer a dumb loss if you don't admit it.

you!

Being teased like this, Fatty calmed down. He first looked at Ron's appearance, made sure that he did not have this nobleman in his memory, then identified the clothes on the other party's body, and immediately sneered: You even dare to tease me with a mere navy soldier? You know who I am. ?!

do not know……

Ron shook his head decisively. Seeing this scene, the fat man snorted proudly in his nostrils. Just as he was about to show Ron his family's name, he suddenly heard Ron ask back, Then do you know who I am?

you……

The fat man hesitated. He glanced at Ron with a bit of blankness in his eyes.

do not know……

Swish!

The next moment, I saw a figure flashing by, setting off a gust of wind. When everyone's eyes recaptured Ron's position, he had come to Fatty. Under the ghostly gaze of a group of nobles around him, Ron raised his hand and pulled it forward.

Snapped!

A ball of meat immediately jumped in place, flew seven or eight meters away, and hit the rockery in the corner of the garden. When he fell from the rockery, no one died, but Half-Life was almost gone.

I don't even know who I am, I should fight!

Ron uttered a speechless remark that, to put it mildly, was like fanning a fly.

Everyone was stunned by Ron's daring actions. They never thought that someone really dared to act wild in the palace! Not to mention that each of the nobles gathered here has a higher status than each other, how dare he do it? !

Even Garp was stunned by this scene. He found that he still underestimated the degree of violence of Ron. A nobleman from an alliance country, maybe a royal family, didn't have to bow before the Warring States period.

But thinking about the look Ron had just handed him, he sat down with peace of mind and greeted Tryon to watch from the sidelines.

Ron had a smarter head than him, and Garp couldn't believe he didn't know what he was doing.

Since he dared to do so, he must have grasped it.

You... how dare you?!

Guards! Where are the guards dead? Someone murdered!!

The frightened nobles quickly calmed down after panicking, but they are just trash soldiers. They dared to attack the nobles of the alliance countries. Now they are dead!

Soon, a group of guards poured in from all directions, led by Fred.

If there is no accident, the queen will hand over the throne to him at the birthday banquet the day after tomorrow. Among them, the trick of changing the palace guards is impossible for the conspiracy genius Fred to ignore.

He hid in the dark from the beginning. After all, he still maintains the identity of General Huadu, and is not qualified to participate in this tea party of the nobles. At the same time, he also wanted to take a good look at what Karp and others would do.

But I didn't expect that Ron would dare to commit murder in public!

Fred was overjoyed. After dawdling for a while, he immediately led people into the garden, surrounded Ron with the sound of swords clashing, and shouted angrily, How dare you hurt someone in the palace, come here, take it for me!

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, a lazy tone rang in everyone's ears. This voice Fred was very familiar with, he had heard it since he was a child.

Her Majesty the Queen!

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