Bab 238: Freak

Condensation of energy into shape!

The audience exclaimed in admiration. Crown Prince Aven looked reverently and unwaveringly looked at Rody. The surrounding diplomatic envoys of the various kingdoms also had reverent expressions. Only the Senior Prime Minister narrowed his eyes. No one could tell what was on his mind.

"Condensation of energy into shape!" The Crown Prince was the first person to shout loudly, "Earl Rody, I did not expect you to have already reached the level of a Paladin! Err…" He immediately remembered and corrected himself. "I think it is called Sacred Swordsman in your distinguished country."

Aven had forgotten that his own men had lost the fight. With large strides, he walked up to Rody. He looked at Rody with eyes full of respect and almost rushed to Rody to hold his hands!

Rody kept his scimitar. He frowned as he looked at the broken sword and with a wry smile said, "I have broken Your Highness’ treasured sword. I am sorry!"