Lord of the People: My Talent is 100 Million Points Strong

As soon as the sudden and exciting old voice fell, a burly figure stood beside the wolf-shaped fountain and opened his arms.

The old voice immediately sounded again: "My son, come here quickly and let my father take a good look at you."

In shock, Lei Xiao held his sword across his chest, concentrated his mind, and looked at the owner of the old voice.

I saw the other party wearing a simple silver armor and a red velvet robe, with a red old face full of love and gentleness.

The most eye-catching thing is that the other party wears a golden crown engraved with the wolf head emblem on his head, which is shining with brilliance.

Coupled with what the group had seen before, it was not difficult to determine that this sudden old king was the master of this dark castle and even the entire lost ancient kingdom.

"Protect the lord!"

The three fifth-level subordinates located near the fountain, such as Hezhuang, had no time to think about anything else and immediately surrounded the opponent. Louise and the four stone elves followed closely behind to form a second encirclement.

Not to mention Jiang Li who was guarding Lei Xiao, even Grimm generals such as Catherine and White were subconsciously surrounding Lei Xiao.

"The other party didn't show any murderous intent. Let's see what happens."

Lei Xiao observed for a moment, first nodded to everyone, then raised his voice and asked the other party: "Old sir, are you saying that your heirs exist here?"

"My son Allen, what do you mean by this?"

The sudden appearance of the old king obviously noticed something strange. He looked at Lei Xiao with doubts on his face and said, "I am the father. You won't forget your father after just one trip to the sea, right?"

Seeing this, everyone finally realized that it seemed that the other party regarded Lei Xiao as their own heir.

For a moment, everyone froze their eyebrows in shock and confusion, while Lei Xiao himself looked dumbfounded.

Good guy, since when did I have a king father?

Although this may be something that many civilians and even nobles dream of, for my current status, being a mere prince obviously does not have much temptation.

"Old sir, please watch your words!"

Although he saw the crown on the opponent's forehead, White still thought this was a good opportunity to show his loyalty to Lei Xiao, and quickly introduced him righteously: "The big man standing in front of you is the Holy Lion of the Cold Flame Kingdom. Your Highness, the Prince, is not your heir..."

Before White could finish his words, Lei Xiao took a step forward and gently patted the former's shoulder, signaling him not to get too excited.

In any case, the other party is very likely to be our hope for leaving here.

Although he doesn't look very sane, if he can communicate normally, it's obviously better to be a friend than an enemy.

"Old sir, please take a closer look."

Lei Xiao's face was full of patience, and he smiled and said: "Although I can see your eagerness to see him, I'm sorry, I am not the person you are looking for."

"Your body is filled with thunder-attributed energy fluctuations and the power of divine favor. Not only are you the chosen son of a magician and a martial artist, you even bring Rolandel with you. I will never admit it!"

A trace of determination appeared on the wrinkled face of the old king, and he said anxiously: "How could you not be Allen?"

"The other party actually knows about the sword in my hand?"

After listening to the old king's words, Lei Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously opened Rolandel's attribute bar.

[Name: Rolandel]

[Level: Level 5? Extraordinary (Silver)]

[Attack strength: five stars]

[Additional Effect 1: The Immortal Blade "Never wears out, this sword cannot be damaged under any conditions\