"The Principality of Edfran is just a small country of third-rate, and a down-and-out prince dares to pursue my daughter. Little bastard, I tell you, even if my daughter is not a saint, he will not be with you. The people who pursue my daughter have a legion, and no one of those men is better than you."

Looking at Yang Dashuan's extremely angry, Old John couldn't help but sneer.

"Even if you unify the entire wasteland, you are just a small lord. When you become the king of the Principality of Edfran, come and say these words to me!"

Old John also stood up.

He pointed at Yang Dashuan's nose and started yelling, spitting stars flying.

boom!

The door was suddenly opened, and the three little girls were hiding outside.

Joan of Arc cried with pear blossoms and rain.

Alice and Lelen persuaded each other, but they were more worried about Yang Dashuan. With Yang Dashuan's temper, he should get angry no matter how someone is pointed at the nose and scolded him.

However, Yang Dashuan was very abnormal. After being scolded by Old John, he calmed down. "Are you trying to usurp the throne or treason? My father-in-law really didn't realize that your mind was not as meticulous as ever. You almost got me trapped in."

The girls didn't interrupt, they sat aside honestly and listened to the conversation between the two. However, Yang Dashuan's words made them confused again. Just now, Old John just accused Old Yang of wanting to eat swan meat, but why did he suddenly get involved in the usurpation of the throne?

Old John smiled and was exposed, and he was not panicked. He just kept looking at Yang Dashuan and smiled. "I should have said this sentence, but I didn't expect you to see it!"

"What's going on?"

Joan of Arc didn't cry anymore, she was confused by the one-on-one ridiculous conversation between the two men.

Yang Dashuan grinned. He knew that his father-in-law was not a good-looking person. He had to be careful when talking to him and doing things, otherwise he would be deceived into his grandma's house. However, he was very confused. With his status and status as Old John, it was somewhat unreasonable to teach others to do this.

"Dad, just say it right. Let's not make these tricks, that's for outsiders." Yang Dashuan quickly asked Leren to clean up the mess on the table, and Alice obediently brought the hot tea that had just been brewed. Yang Dashuan personally brought the tea and handed it to Old John. "Are you right?"

Old John nodded with a smile, without hiding the admiration in his eyes.

"For you, Cochs has personally visited the Saint Capital to find me. I understand his meaning, but you should also think about Joan of Arc." Old John said slowly while drinking tea.

"Kockish!"

The girls exclaimed and looked at Yang Dashuan with surprise. Could it be that the crazy old man he met in the Nanyao Forest was really Ke Qishi?

Yang Dashuan didn't interrupt, but simply nodded, signaling Old John to continue.

"The three alternate saints received three different tasks, expelling the Komodo giant beast, cleaning up the Chimera perch, and storing the death spirit magician Shuoyi." Old John looked at Yang Dashuan without blinking. "Do you know, why did I hand over this most difficult task to my daughter instead of the other two alternate saints?"

Joan of Arc widened her eyes, and she wanted to know this question too.

It is human nature to be a human being. When Joan of Arc knew his mission, he felt a little unhappy. No matter what, the Pope, as his father, should not leave the most difficult and the most dangerous Xiu Yi to himself to deal with. Joan of Arc once had a quarrel with Old John.

Now that Old John actually told this, she was of course impatient to know the reason.

"Why?" Yang Dashuan asked.

"Actually, I don't want Joan of Arc to be a saint." Old John looked at Joan of Arc and said with a wry smile.

"Why?" This time it was Joan of Arc's turn to not understand.

Yang Dashuan rolled his eyes. If he asked him to make a decision, he would be the same as Old John.

Without saying a word, the three little girls were sent away.

The territory has restored the provision of drinking water, and all the work has been carried out as usual. There is also a lot of time to stop at the blacksmith shop, and it is time to work overtime at this time.

Seeing the door closed again, Old John sighed vigorously. "The church has very strict requirements for the saints and will never allow marriage in my life. Although I am the Pope, I cannot blatantly violate the decisions of my predecessors. Troubleshooting you to usurp the throne is not only for you, but also for Joan of Arc. I can see that you are just an eagle, and the sky in the wasteland cannot accommodate you."

Yang Dashuan smiled.

Surprisingly there is no refutation.

"If you are just a little lord, the pressure and opposition from all aspects are very great. But if you are a king or a dragon knight... then these pressures are nothing. Do you understand?" Old John stared at Yang Dashuan. "You have an orthodox Mana, which is why I believe in you."

Lao Yang nodded.

Although he knew in his heart that Old John had no longer used that trick of seduction, he was really moved by this father.

However, the more sincere the feelings Old John showed, the less Yang Dashuan understood.

If you want to learn magic with such a huge amount of mental power, you will definitely achieve higher and faster results. Why did Old John object so much? Even once you propose to learn magic, Old John will show signs of turning against you.

"I'll give you two years. If you can become the king of the Principality of Edfran, I will let Joan of Arc be with you." Old John said firmly.

"But..." Yang Dashuan felt a deep worry in his heart, "I am just Grand Duke Peter's youngest son. The throne will never be my turn. No matter how much I say, they all belong to that damn Richard. Even if I win, the throne belongs to mine, and my status may not be recognized in the alliance."

"Who dares not admit it!"

Old John glared at him.

When Yang Dashuan heard his father-in-law say this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

What's wrong today?

Why did I forget that the Pope is his father-in-law.

Any king in the alliance who wants to ascend the throne must be recognized by the pope. Then the clergy appointed by the pope will crown the king himself. Only after such a grand and cumbersome ceremony can the alliance recognize the leadership of the king in this country.

It has to be said that since mankind has left Bemon, the development of the church has surpassed Mung's belief in the God of War.

"As long as you can become king, I will not only crown you personally, but also accept you as a child-parent! At that time, the godfather betroths his daughter to the child, who dares to have any objection?" Old John narrowed his eyes with a smile. "I have already thought about it now, if you become my child-parent name!"

"What's the name?" Yang Dashuan asked.

"Althuss!" Old John said seriously.
Chapter completed!