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    Chapter 124: Your Majesty, Look at This Big Muscle

    When Archie saw this person, his mind buzzed—damn it, what a coincidence!

    No wonder no one answered the phone just now!

    They were deliberately waiting here to block us!

    Caught red-handed!

    At this moment, Louis just walked out of the fireplace. He saw a beautiful child who looked like a Porcelain Doll playing on a table in the distance. This child was really conspicuous, more so than the adults, because he was wearing an ‘Evil Dragon costume’.

    The child saw Louis and his group suddenly emerge from the fireplace and was so shocked that he missed his footing and fell off the table.

    Several nearby Mothers who were dozing off woke up with a start, but it was too late.

    Louis took half a step forward and caught the child—he was over ten meters away from the child, but those ten meters seemed to be covered in just that half-step.

    The people in the hall seemed not to have noticed this, only Yingling and the Mothers saw it. They gaped as if they had seen a ghost.

    Yingling didn’t even feel any Mana fluctuation just now; the whole process was silent, like a ghost. If a Nightmare were here, they would definitely swear to the heavens that this was one of their own.

    ‘What kind of Magic is this? No no no no, this is a Nightmare’s trick! It must be a Nightmare’s trick!’

    Louis and the child, one big and one small, stared at each other wide-eyed for a long time.

    Looking at the child’s shifty little eyes, Louis couldn’t help but laugh. He performed a few magic tricks, then reached into the air from afar. A handful of freshly made milk candies from the royal hotel kitchen over twenty kilometers away were gone—they were still warm!

    After some juggling, the child laughed while eating the candy, and Louis also laughed.

    He sized up the child, thinking he should be about five or six years old, but he looked like three or four, as if his development was slower than a normal human child’s. There were also two small horns on his head.

    What Louis found particularly strange was that this child made him feel very familiar at first glance—somewhat resembling Helen, and also somewhat resembling Ocris.

    Louis couldn’t help but secretly reach out and touch—it was a boy.

    The little boy and Louis looked at each other and both chuckled.

    ‘I just felt this kid looked like one of my little brothers-in-law. Sure enough.’

    By this time, the nearby Mothers had come to their senses. Terrified, they hurried over to take the child, thanking him profusely. But as soon as they took the child, he started crying loudly.

    Louis looked up at the nobles and Knights sitting over there.

    These Knights all had Strength reaching 20+. Give them an axe, and they could split a mountain troll in half from top to bottom. Their strength was not much weaker than Alon’s. They also wore inscribed Mithril armor underneath their clothes—almost magic immune. They had both cold weapons and guns at their waists.

    Moreover, their willpower was very high, and their aura was sharp. They had either emerged from mountains of corpses or undergone special training. They were true warriors of the kind whose rage could shatter all illusions—the type Wizards dreaded the most—almost uncontrollable. Get close, and it’s death.

    If they were also placed in the arena, they could, like Alon, defeat some adventure parties with Wizards—or lead a group to challenge a dragon.

    These five or six people together could cut Alon to pieces.

    It was only then that the Knights noticed Louis. They were slightly stunned, as if they had seen a ghost, not knowing when this guy had moved from the fireplace to a spot not far from them. If they hadn’t heard about this group today, they would have opened fire.

    The Knights all looked as if they had seen a ghost, but the middle-aged man sitting at the table merely gave Louis a slight nod.

    Louis smiled and looked at the ‘beautiful woman’ sitting at the table. He gave a slight gentlemanly noble bow in response to this pretty lady. Then his eyes suddenly flickered slightly.

    ‘Nameless One’? There are still people in this world who know how to turn themselves into a ‘Nameless One’? Impressive, impressive, and quite ruthless to oneself.’ Louis was slightly surprised.

    [Nameless One. When a person’s name gradually disappears from the world, no targeted Magic Spell can take effect on Them, and They will also have a way to make themselves immune to prophecy, perception, and targeting.]

    [In the legends, the Nameless One and the Faceless One are the same kind of being.]

    As Louis discerned this person’s condition, Narration appeared.

    [‘Nameless One’]

    [Mana: ????]

    [Louis had actually mistaken this person for a woman just now.]

    [Maybe because they look somewhat like Ocris? That’s why they appear too handsome?]

    [But that actually doesn’t seem to be the case either, because this person’s facial features are angular and look very masculine.]

    The middle-aged man, after giving Louis a glance, also slightly frowned, seeming a bit surprised.

    By now, Archie had jogged over to the middle-aged man. He wanted to kneel, but seeing the man’s gesture, he stood up again.

    Yingling and the others blinked, seeming not to recognize this person. They were also greatly puzzled by Archie’s actions. A Muggle with no Mana. What’s there to fear?

    “What a coincidence,” Archie said, wiping sweat. “What brings you here today?”

    The man did not answer Archie’s words. He just put down what he was holding and looked at Louis, who was walking over.

    “So you are the ‘Ace Pilot’ that little Archie found?” The Nameless One looked at Louis, raised their fine eyebrows, and said softly, “Indeed, very good.”

    [You feel like you’ve encountered the ‘real. client’.]

    [You decide…]

    [A. “You flatter me…” Boldly accept the compliment.

    Completion reward: Mess up during the client’s requested demonstration (you don’t even know what the Son of Lant is yet) 1, Solerndor prison bed 4, Magic Prison Black Prison bed 4, Miss the opportunity for the ‘Real vs Fake Gundam Battle’ 1, Random attribute +1]

    [B. State that you are not the Ace Pilot.

    Completion reward: Solerndor prison bed 4, Magic Prison Black Prison bed 4, Miss the opportunity for the ‘Real vs Fake Gundam Battle’ 1, Random attribute +1]

    [C. Show her your big mus…cle.

    [Completion reward: ??? ?, Random attribute +1, Experience +50;]

    Louis took off his felt hat and gave a slight bow, saying, “You flatter me.”

    [Mana +1]

    “—However,” Louis changed his tone, “I’m only here today for a test drive—I haven’t seen this thing before, so I came to try it. If I drive it well, then I’ll drive it onto the field later.”

    [Mana +1]

    The Nameless One’s willow-leaf eyebrows raised slightly. “And if you don’t drive it well?”

    “Then I won’t drive it.” As he spoke, Louis flexed his arm and raised his fist. The muscles on his arm almost burst through his shirt.

    [Mana +1]

    [Experience +50]

    The Nameless One was slightly taken aback, then gave a faint nod again.

    They couldn’t help but think of that kid ‘Augustus’. Young people these days are really getting more and more formidable.

    “Your Majesty Ign, what do you think about this matter?” Archie asked cautiously. “We can’t let those Great Family Noble Wizards get too arrogant, right?”

    “Granted.”

    Archie was overjoyed. He quickly pulled Louis and the others to bow respectfully, then backed away slowly and left.

    When they turned the corner, Archie finally let out a sigh of relief.

    Lilith suddenly asked her sister curiously in a low voice, “Who was that person?”

    “Ign… is the Muggle King.” Yingling calmly lit a cigarette. “No wonder they look a bit like Ocris.”

    In Yingling’s eyes, this person didn’t look like Frankischko at all. And was very masculine.

    But she didn’t understand why Archie would be afraid of this King—Archie was a ‘Stogg’, a member of the Dragon Clan! He was someone recognized by the dragons.

    Archie supported and managed a dragon clan—the Stogg clan!

    The Stoggs of the past called the Stogg ancestor; the Stoggs of today call Archie ‘Boss’. And this Boss position was something he secured by risking his neck to negotiate back then.

    There were probably very few things in this world that could make Archie afraid.

    The Stogg of old was one, Louis was one, and today’s Muggle King seemed to be another one—but in front of these three, Archie dared to tremble and talk business.

    Probably even if he met his master, he would dare to discuss business—and tell his master that the two of them could definitely make a Fortune!

    “Louis! Now we can play a bit bigger!” Archie put down his handkerchief, somewhat excited. “Our ‘business’ (this Son of Lant matter) has now changed from smuggling (doing it secretly) to royal license, tax-free operation (blatantly)! I told you, the two of us together can definitely make a Fortune!”

    “Hmm.” Louis rubbed his chin and grunted in acknowledgment.

    ‘How odd, random attribute points actually went to Mana… This says it all. From now on, you and I really need to get closer—of the three people, only when it affects your fate trajectory do I get Mana points. This means among the three, you’re the one with the most serious business!’

    ‘Ah? If my Mother-in-law is here, then my younger Mother-in-law must be here today too!’ Louis became interested. ‘I definitely need to go say hello, otherwise how rude would that be?’

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