first wizarding world war.

Chapter 207: Killer Whale and Lion Maru
Charlotte looked drowsy.

This period of time was more tiring than the duel with his follower Lanmalok.

Emperor Alfred Guillaume was very excited watching the performance and even rewarded the dancers with some gold pounds on the spot. Unfortunately, a bunch of ministers tried to dissuade him, otherwise he would have wanted these dancers to perform two more shows.

After finally getting through it, Charlotte was about to say goodbye when she heard Emperor Alfred Guillaume say, "Sir Mecklen, do you have a similar troupe of dancers in Fars?"

Charlotte thought to herself, "Even if there is, I can't know it!"

"No one except the royal family can afford to support this kind of singing and dancing troupe. I have seen it in Inglima, but how can I have the chance to see it in Fars?"

He was about to answer when he suddenly felt countless eyes falling on him.

The ministers of Inglima were all eyeing Charlotte, which put him under great pressure. Charlotte could only smile and said, "I am just a small commander of the district patrol army in Fars, and I am not qualified to witness such a luxurious scene."

This answer made Inglima's important officials very satisfied, and Charlotte also felt that the pressure on her was less.

Emperor Alfred Guillaume said with some regret: "Yes, your status is not high enough. Unfortunately, I can only grant you the position of Inglima, and I can't promote you to a higher position in Fars."

"Sir Mecklen, you need to work harder."

Charlotte didn't dare to answer. Was this encouraging him to find out about Fars and report to Emperor Ingrima? Wasn't this a high-level spy? If he did this job well, he would be hanged, and the crime would be no less serious than summoning the evil god.

Do the splits...

I guess people will get split...

Emperor Alfred Guillaume said to the officials around him with satisfaction: "Okay, stop staring at Lord Mecklen. I will go back to the Red Dragon Palace and handle those government affairs."

He reached out and patted Charlotte on the shoulder, saying, "I'll summon you in a few days!"

Charlotte felt as if a prehistoric beast was pressing down on his shoulders. It was not mental pressure, but physical pressure. He was horrified and thought to himself, "His Majesty Alfred Guillaume is at least a Saint."

The emperor left with a group of ministers.

Charlotte waited for a long time before she was about to leave, but Aurora called her back, "Mr. Mecklen, you've worked really hard today."

Charlotte took a deep breath and activated Bloody Glory to dispel the pressure left on the body by Emperor Alfred Guillaume. She forced a smile and said, "I got a generous reward, didn't I?"

Aurora said, "I'll treat you to a meal as a thank you."

Charlotte readily agreed and said, "No problem for me."

After they got off the Breton Bridge, Aurora did not take the carriage, but took Charlotte to a restaurant on the banks of the Severn Tayce. The restaurant was very elegantly decorated, and stretched out in the air towards the river. Guests at that seat could enjoy the beautiful view of the Severn Tayce while dining. Aurora ordered some authentic English horse dishes. Charlotte originally thought that in such a high-end restaurant, even if English horse cuisine was famous for being unpalatable, it would not be that unpalatable.

But when the first dish came, he knew he was wrong.

This dish is a bowl of sticky vegetable puree with a circle of fried fish heads inserted in it. Not to mention the appearance, the smell alone is very unpleasant. Each fish head has its eyes wide open, as if telling the guests that they died a tragic death and cannot rest in peace even after being served on the table.

The second dish was normal, a huge pork elbow, but the cooking method was a bit strange. Charlotte poked it with a knife and was sure it was raw.

Aurora introduced: "This is our famous dish, salted pork knuckle. It doesn't use any seasoning other than salt, and it's not cooked. We smear salt on it and wait for it to dry. Then it's stored in a cave to develop a unique flavor. It often takes several years to make one."

At Aurora's instigation, Charlotte cut off a small piece and took a bite. She felt her tongue numbed by the saltiness.

As the next few dishes were served, Charlotte tasted them one by one according to Aurora's introduction. She felt that this was the most painful thing in the world, even more unbearable than watching classical dance next to the emperor.

He knew that Inglima's food was unpalatable, but he didn't expect it to be so unpalatable. The ingredients used in each dish were top-notch, but the cooking methods of each dish were incredible, and the creativity was beyond belief. It was almost impossible for a normal person to make it taste so bad.

Aurora casually brought up the duel. Charlotte was trying his best to deal with these difficult "hard dishes" and didn't dare to be distracted at all. Seeing that he had no interest in the duel, Aurora changed the subject and asked, "What do you think of His Majesty's dance troupe?"

Charlotte swallowed a mouthful of salty pork knuckles with difficulty and said, "I always feel that it's strange that there is a song and dance troupe but no assassination."

"Under normal circumstances, shouldn't a princess who hates the destruction of her country appear as a female assassin?"

Aurora couldn't help laughing and said, "How could there be an assassin? Do you know how many saints are around His Majesty? I'm afraid there are more saints than Fars invested in Felanden. If an assassin appears, I'm afraid not only the assassin, but also the organization where the assassin came from and the financiers who hired the assassin, many people will be uprooted."

Charlotte was surprised and asked, "Is there more than one Saint here today?"

He has never seen what it's like for the emperor to travel?

But when I think of this young emperor, I can understand that it is normal for him to have stronger protection. However, Charlotte couldn't help but secretly complain: "This emperor is so powerful that I'm afraid there are few people in the Old World who can match him. What kind of protection does he need?"

At this time, the Fars Embassy was very lively. Charlotte did not come back, but Dorothy, Anastasia and Belissa had all returned. They also brought back Charlotte's trophy, the knight's lance of Ben Lanmalok.

Because he was going to meet the emperor, Charlotte certainly could not bring any weapons with him. His horned vulture, blood rose, the magic rapier sent by Aurora, as well as the withered rose and the knight's spear Collapsing Mountain, were all given to Dorothy and the others to take back.

The people in the embassy were passing around Ben Lanmarock's knight's lance. This knight's lance was very famous in Breton and was called the Whale Killer. It was said that when Earl Lanmarock was young, he used this knight's lance to kill a giant whale, hence the name.

Later, when Earl Lanmalok's skills improved, he changed to a knight's lance that was more suitable for his status. This whale-killing lance was passed to his son Ben Lanmalok.

Ben Lanmarock has defeated hundreds of enemies in duels with this knight's lance, so this lance is also nicknamed Lion Pill, which is also a symbol of the youngest lion in Breton.

(End of this chapter)