DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 210: Franklin Returns and Challenges!
Isabelle raised her head and saw a small figure in the clock tower, it was Elin.
Isabelle could recognize her red hair, it was not an orthodox purple bloodline.
If it wasn't for Nicholas' help, she wouldn't be qualified to be called a princess.
Isabelle knew that Elin must be looking at her with envy at this moment.
He had always been like this since he was young, he couldn't compete with him, but he always put on an insulting look.
Just like the strange death of her mother, she always wanted to escape from the palace.
Isabelle really did not know what was interesting about the dirty streets that covered her crystal shoes with dust.
He would rather be surrounded by admiration and praise, and let those so-called geniuses fight for him.
So now, the entire continent knew that the purple flower was her, Isabelle.
It wasn't a wild rose in the corner of the wall.
Streams of light streaked across the sky, and everyone's eyes twinkled.
"That's coming!"
Didn't you?!
That's not Joelson.
Someone saw the figure in the beam of light clearly and shouted loudly.
"It's Franklin! Franklin's back!"
The square is in an uproar.
Many people watched the figure appear at the light green light.
It was not very handsome, but it had a tenacious and indomitable charm.
Franklin?!
Isabelle's eyes sparkled, but quickly became dignified.
A year ago, Franklin could still catch his eye, but now...
Joelson has defeated the authority of God.
"You're back."
Nicholas smiled at Franklin.
Violet Sword.
Before Joelson showed his talent, he was the young man Nicholas valued the most.
Franklin nodded and greeted His Majesty respectfully, then all his eyes were on Isabelle.
"Your majesty."
Franklin walked over and bowed to Isabelle.
Isabelle nodded in a quiet manner.Then, she stopped looking at him.
Franklin frowned slightly and stepped to the side.
He clearly doesn't know what's going on.
Someone walked over quickly and whispered in Franklin's ear.
Franklin's expression became increasingly unsightly. He wanted to come out a few times, but he retreated under Isabelle's cold gaze.
Time gradually passed, but Joelson still did not appear.
The square is full of discussions.
"Forgetit."
Nicholas' expression was rather heavy, his eyes showing faint disappointment and anger. He slowly said, "Maybe he was meditating and forgot the time. Let's change the ceremony to another day."
The discussions in the square became louder.
This is not the first time Joelson has not given face to the royal family.
Even if he was a genius, he was too arrogant.
Countless gazes fell on Isabelle.
Poor, laughter...
The news that Emperor Nicholas intended to marry the Violet Flower with Joelson has long spread in the palace, many people know but do not say it out loud.
They thought it would be a big event, but it turned out to be a big joke.
Is this a veiled rejection from Joelson?
It was hard to believe that one would turn down the help of the Violet Flower.
Isabelle was surrounded by that gaze, and she felt very uncomfortable sitting there.A feeling of humiliation and anger she had never experienced before enveloped her.
Someone stands out.
"Your Majesty!"
Franklin retracted his gaze that had been fixed on Isabelle and said in a deep voice, "I want to propose to the beautiful and noble Princess Isabelle. I'd give up everything for her."
The whole place is a mess.
Everyone knew that Franklin loved Isabelle, but they did not expect she would say it on such an occasion.
Isabelle's expression got worse.
His pride is hurt.
A pair of large eyes stared intently at Franklin.
Is this pathetic?
He doesn't need it.
Isabelle lifted the tip of her skirt and left quickly.Nicholas expression was also somewhat helpless.
"Franklin, let's talk about this next time. It's mainly up to Isabelle."
Everyone discussed excitedly, and all sorts of sounds were emitted.
Franklin stood in an expressionless place.After all the members of the royal family left, he still stood alone in the square.
Elin, who was in the clock tower, sighed softly, she suddenly felt sorry for these people.
Everyone had their own desires, but they could not get them.In the end, a joke was staged in front of many people.
It was still a free and easy man.
If he could not come, he would not come, he would not give face to anyone.
Elin suddenly forgave Joelson's behavior of leaving without saying a word in the Land of Inheritance.
He is such a man.
No one can force him.
thought Elin.
Things are far from over.
The results of the award day continue to roil.
Violet Blade Franklin, upon returning, challenged the Lion Grand Swordmaster and the Black Light Grand Swordmaster.
All the famous powerhouses in the Eternal City.
The result is no exception.
A complete victory.
And they all use just one move.
The whole town was shocked.
A year had passed, and Franklin's strength had undergone a great change.
The defeated Grand Swordmaster Lion once said, "Franklin has advanced to the late-stage Saint-level. Whatever God's authority, it has long been abandoned by him."
Everyone could see that Franklin seemed to be trying to prove something to Princess Isabelle and Nicholas the Great.
Sure enough, after defeating the last saint-level powerhouse of the Eternal City.
Franklin issues a challenge to Violet Glory, Joelson Edward.
Everyone is waiting for it.
..
"Franklin is back? You still want to challenge me?"
Joelson narrowed his eyes and measured the letter in his hand.
More precisely, it was a letter of challenge.
It was signed by Franklin.
Frederick stood respectfully in front of Joelson.
He had obtained a new body, a thin and pale middle-aged man.
For a lich, the body is like a garment that can be discarded and replaced at any time.
To avoid trouble from last time, this body was a civilian who died from illness.
There were many similar bodies in the slums of the empire.
"Right now, the people outside had talked about it. There are all sorts of rumors."
Joelson smile.
After he came out of the ancient ruins, he realized that almost a week had passed.
Not only did he miss the medal ceremony that Nicholas had specially prepared for him, but he also disguised himself as "avoiding the fight" for days.
It is said that Franklin had been waiting for Joelson on the dueling platform in Empire Square for two days.Today is the third day, and many people say that Joelson is afraid.
"Franklin challenged several saint-level masters in a few days, and he defeated them all with one sword."
Frederick explained to Joelson, "I've watched every game. He used an extremely strange wind-type combat aura, and his strength should have just broken through to the final stage of the sacred level."
"The final stage of the sacred level?"
Joelson muttered to himself in a low voice, he suddenly stood up and smoothed the wrinkles on his magic robes.
"Let's go."