Star Ring was obviously the first to react.

As the four great magicians, he previewed a spell as soon as Noel made a lip speech.

Then after Xie Lan told me the meaning of the lips, after the spell chanting, he immediately pulled Noel and me and pulled him to his side.

"Starring Secondary Time Stop Technique!"

A spherical mana wave spread out the moment the spell chant was finished, and then everyone present stayed in their seats.

No, it's not just people.

As this spell says, the time in this area is completely stopped.

However, before I could react from this situation, Xinghuan violently pulled Noel and me out of the camp and hid in a remote corner.

"Ha...ha..." Xinghuan gasped.

With his breathing sounds one after another, the spreading barrier was also lifted.

"Sorry, the secondary stop can only stop for 3 to 4 seconds, so I can only send you here." Xinghuan's breathing was still rapid, and he leaned against a fence with some fatigue at this time.

Noel stared at Xinghuan with wide eyes, as if he had not recovered from his behavior just now.

"Stop spells! The highest level of spells in the spell system! Only a few people in the world can use them. Who are you?!" He said to Xinghuan in a surprising tone.

"Ah, don't care so much. I'm a little tired of not eating now. Let me take a break." Xinghuan buried his head deeply in his thighs and waved his hand at Noel.

Noel knew that the person in front of him was a rare strong man, so he couldn't bother too much, so he had to give up.

"Noel." I patted his shoulder to confirm my guess.

The guy turned his head and looked at me and nodded, with his bright eyes signaling me to say something quickly.

"What do they mean, why do you want me to run away?" I asked all the questions that represented the situation just now, and my guess, "Is it because of racial dictatorship?"

Noel glanced at me strangely, "Race dictatorship? What are you talking about?"

"If it weren't for a racial dictatorship, then why are all the elves? And why did the new king specifically mention 'human'?" I raised this question that I had been thinking about for a long time.

Noel couldn't help laughing as he listened to my question.

"If this is the case, it would be fine." He smiled bitterly and shook his head. "It's a pity that the problem we are facing now is even more serious than what you are talking about."

"Warrior...or, should I call you Lord Guardian now?" A bleak smile appeared on his face, and the light in his eyes was not as bright as before.

Not a racial dictatorship?

Are all my previous speculations wrong?

"Then...what is going on?" I was completely confused and could only ask.

Noel sighed, "Duke Guardian, do you understand what your identity means?"

I shook my head.

After all, in my opinion, these three words are just one title.

"Then let me ask you, who was the national leader before Wanye Kingdom?" Noel asked.

"Rinsret." I didn't think so.

Noel nodded, "Then do you know, if Rin Slater dies, who is the first heir to his authority?"

The tone of this question... Could it be...

"Can it be me?" I was stunned for a moment.

Noel closed his eyes and nodded again, "That's right, it's you, Lord Guardian."

"But... the new ruler now is that elf." I pointed to the direction of the camp.

"This is the key to the matter." Noel's tone was a little helpless.

"When Rinsret died, you, as the first heir, did not appear, so the political group with the current new leader Molingevi as the core quickly seized the power of the exiled government and became the new Wanye National Brain." Noel said, looking at the direction of the camp, "The people sitting there are basically members of that political group, of course, I am not."

Heir?

"In other words... what they are afraid of is that I will come back to seize power?" I asked this key question.

Noel snapped his fingers, "That's true, because as a Duke of the Nation, if you have this intention, you can come back to inherit the power of Lord Rinsret at any time, so they set a rule for this."

"rule?"

"Yes, one is only for you." Noel spread his hands.

"The main body of this rule is to prevent you from coming back to inherit the throne. If anyone is seen bringing you back to Wanye Kingdom, then they will not only do their best to deal with you, but also regard the person who brought you back as your accomplice... This is also why I am with you now."

"Wait, wait." I stretched out my hands to signal him to pause, "But I have no interest in inheriting this exiled government."

"Haha." Noel laughed twice, "Maybe you think so, but those people don't think so."

"Because your existence itself is the greatest threat to them."

"This..." I stayed there for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Is this the so-called "A common man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure"?

I feel like things are in a very embarrassing situation now.

"Neil, I..."

Just as I looked at Noelle and was about to express my thoughts, suddenly, my eyes went dark and my consciousness left my body.

I have had this familiar feeling before.

When something appeared before my eyes again, what I saw was an old fishman.

"What a long time to see you." The chief's body floated in the void, with a bacon-smelling smile on his face.

"Chief, what are you doing?!" I was instantly pulled back into my soul without any warning, and I was naturally a little dissatisfied.

Knightsrag waved his hand, "Don't be angry, young man, I must have something important to summon you."

"Speak up if you have something to do." I said angrily.

The chief giggled twice, "Then I'll just say it straight."

"How do you think of the position of leader of Wanye Kingdom?" He swung his sticky body and began to pace around me.

When I heard this question, I was puzzled for a moment, "What do you think? I don't feel anything."

"Well... haven't you ever thought about inheriting this position?" the chief slowly walked behind me and asked.

I heard the words and shook my head, "I really haven't thought about it."

"Then do you think that those who are usurping power are correct?" The chief moved again and the question was raised again.

"Chief...What do you mean by asking these questions?" I felt something in his words, so I asked directly according to his question.

"Hahahahaha...what does it mean?" A few wrinkles appeared on his face, and he showed a smile.
Chapter completed!