Heir to the Kingdom of 1.4 billion people

Chapter 17 Identity Exposed
After saying this, Mills looked even more delighted as he watched the handsome young man walk out of the crowd. He quickly used his excellent vision to assess the other party's value.

Extremely rare black hair and black eyes, three gold sols.

Fair and delicate skin, half a gold sol.

A cool aristocratic temperament (bookish), half a gold sol.

Handsome features, one gold sol.

A linen suit with a funny big straw hat, and a silver sol.

hiss!
After the assessment, Mills took a deep breath.

He discovered that this young man's value in the slave city was even higher than that of the girl named Anlia!
Even if you encounter a hungry noblewoman or a lord with homosexual tendencies bidding against each other, it is possible to sell it at an unimaginable price!

"Sir Knight, yes, he is the villain who robbed me of my money. Please arrest him. I want him to be my slave to compensate for my losses!"

Mills pointed at Xia Mingyu and said ecstatically.

If there weren't so many people here, he would have rushed over and kissed the other person on the face a few times.

This is not a villain at all, this is clearly his benefactor and the step for promotion!
The moment Mills finished saying this, the atmosphere around him suddenly became weird.

All the villagers around, including Anlia and Berg who were about to be captured and sold as slaves, stared at Mills with strange eyes.

Even many villagers were stunned with their mouths wide open, shocked as if they had heard some fairy tale.

Knight Thorin, noticing the strange reactions of the villagers, frowned slightly and looked at the young man standing in front of the crowd.

For some reason, having served nobles for many years, he always felt that the other party's temperament was a little extraordinary.

The young man was wearing a patched linen robe, but the lining underneath the robe seemed to be of good material, and his facial skin was white and delicate, without even a single pimple.

This is extremely rare for a civilian male.

In addition, the young man was wearing a huge straw hat on his head that looked like a funny crooked mushroom. As a hat, it was not very practical.

But if it is used as a tool to hide one's identity, then it is understandable.
Thinking of what Berg had said earlier, "an extremely noble prince", Knight Thorin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sir, could you please take off your hat?" Knight Thorin said in a deep voice to Xia Mingyu.

His attitude was surprisingly nice, and he even used the honorific "Mr."

"Because according to the laws of the Kingdom of Sosia, anyone who enters a noble's territory is obliged to show his status to the knights guarding the territory."

Knight Thorin said lightly, and as he raised his finger, several followers behind him slowly approached Xia Mingyu.

“It seems I don’t have any other choice.”

Xia Mingyu sighed softly. He knew that he would probably say goodbye to the comfortable life in this village and truly step into this bizarre fantasy world.

Under everyone's gaze, Xia Mingyu slowly took off his straw hat that looked like a giant puffball.

A long string of white text was revealed.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still. The villagers who had already seen them were fine, but Knight Thorin and his followers were so stunned that they stood there motionless, mouths agape, like puppets.

Knight Thorin, who always claimed that his sword was fast and steady, even forgot to pick up the fine steel sword in his hand, which he regarded as his life and maintained several times a day, when it fell into the mud.

The one with the most exaggerated expression belongs to Klay Mills.

His face seemed to be hit by an invisible sledgehammer. From his eyebrows to his chin, his muscles were twitching uncontrollably, twitching back and forth wildly as if countless ants were crawling under his skin.

His eyes were as round as light bulbs, and his mouth was open so wide that it almost dislocated, revealing the gold teeth embedded in his back molars.

"The heir to the kingdom of 1400000000 billion people!"

Mills read out the meaning of the text in a trembling voice. He finally understood why the villagers looked at him strangely after he said he wanted Xia Mingyu to be his slave.

So you guys already knew it!
The moment Mills read out these words, Knight Thorin and his followers suddenly woke up from a dream and knelt on one knee in front of Xia Mingyu.

"I, Thorin Brooke, am the squire of Viscount Hughes, the great Lord of Black Wolf Territory. On behalf of my lord, I extend my greetings to you, the incomparably noble prince. Thank you for visiting Black Wolf Territory."

Knight Thorin spoke with a loud and powerful voice, and he lowered his head suddenly, so fast that there was even a sound of breaking through the air.

White sweat broke out on his forehead due to nervousness. He almost boasted about the greatness of his master in front of this prince.

His lord was indeed great, but in front of this extremely noble prince, perhaps only the eternal gods could be crowned with greatness.

“The situation is much better than expected.”

Xia Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the knight in front of him, who had been cold and arrogant before but was now so respectful that he almost crawled on the ground.

The worst-case scenario he envisioned was that he would be spotted by the experienced knights and killed on the spot.

Although it was ridiculous, he felt that there must be such a possibility, so he did not dare to reveal the identity protection above his head.
But now it seems that people in this world seem to have a very high degree of trust in the labels that everyone is born with, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is deeply rooted.

It seems that maybe he can be a little bolder in the future.

"Supreme Creator, Your Highness, Your Highness, the great, noble, and handsome Highness! Please forgive my rudeness. I am willing to serve you like a slave for the rest of my life!"

At this moment, Mills, who finally woke up from the shock brought by Xia Mingyu's identity protection, rushed towards him with tears and snot.

Mills knew very well that after he had said such absurd and rude words like a fool, the only way to survive was to hug the prince's thighs and cry, and swear lifelong allegiance to seek forgiveness.

If this succeeds, he might be able to turn the biggest crisis in his life into an opportunity to change his destiny.

After all, isn't that what the bards who try to get drunk in the tavern chant?

After going through some twists and turns, a noble prince gained a loyal and capable servant, and then he and the servant founded a great business together, and the servant was promoted to a noble.

Mills felt that he was still a capable person, at least in business. He was willing to swear to the Supreme Creator that as long as His Highness was willing to forgive him, he would serve His Highness loyally for the rest of his life.

Of course, the prerequisite is that after he succeeds, His Highness is willing to confer him the title of nobility.

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