Dean's guess was ultimately the answer given by the drunk.

"It must be the Twelve Kings of the White Night, that is, the King of De! Among the four most powerful successors, the Seven Kings are King Cheng, although 'Huiwu' is proposed by him, but this King Cheng's character is brave and progressive, and he will never play with such a small means, King Xian of the Eight Kings is the younger brother of King Cheng, and he has always looked forward to his brother's horse, and will never do anything contrary to King Cheng, as for the Six Kings Fu King is an idle cloud and wild crane, he doesn't pay attention to it at all, and interferes in the internal affairs of the White Night Royal Family! ”

In front of the side of the path outside the Shili Pavilion in the White Night Capital, a drunk man dressed as a groom said this.

"King De?"

Dean muttered the name.

The lack of understanding of the White Night Royal Family made it difficult for him to judge at all.

"Let's go, Split Eagle is guarding the Dao Chief, and I'm still waiting for you—by the way, change into this outfit!"

The drunk urged, and at the same time took out a black power suit.

"The capital has not been peaceful these days, and your white clothes are too eye-catching!"

The drunk explained.

"Expected!"

Dean didn't refuse.

The capital's 'martial arts' is a great event for the White Night Imperial Family, as well as for the sects and martial arts halls in the White Night.

The former is for its own hegemony for thousands of generations, and the latter is for its own inheritance from generation to generation.

The two can be said to be incompatible!

All it takes is a little friction and it's an unending battle.

Therefore, Dean can fully imagine the layered arrangement of the capital.

"That King De is really ruthless, and Wumeng was troubled by him like this. It's really a big loss of vitality. Only half of the original twelve hall owners remained. I heard that the leader of the Martial Alliance, who was already in a coma, woke up the day before, and after hearing such news, he directly vomited blood and fell into a coma...... I'm afraid this time it's really more auspicious! ”

There was a deep sigh in the drunkard's words.

"The disadvantages of one man's strength!"

Dean commented objectively.

"Yes, if the leader of the Martial Alliance is intact, I am afraid that it only takes the power of one person to be able to turn the situation around, but the leader of the Martial Alliance is ...... now"

The drunk man was stunned for a moment, and then his mouth smacked. I found that what Dean said made a lot of sense.

The rest of the way, Dean sat in the carriage while the drunk drove the carriage.

About twenty minutes later, the White Night Capital appeared in Dean's field of vision.

The ten-foot-high walls look like a monster lying on the horizon from a distance.

And groups of soldiers in armor and halberds walked on it.

Feeling the aura of these soldiers, Dean compared Emerald and Gao Sai again, and finally shook his head.

The difference between the two is slightly farther.

Perhaps the soldiers in front of him are the most elite group of Bai Ye.

However, the most elite soldiers of Emerald and Gaosai. It can't be compared either.

Both quantitatively and qualitatively.

After all. Even the guards of the high race only relied on magical equipment, not on every soldier who had reached the rank of knight.

What's more, that amount ...... That's 10,000 people!

"It's amazing!"

Dean closed his eyes slightly, perceiving them carefully, and after a moment, he couldn't help but sigh.

Among the soldiers in front of him, there are many great knights and silver knights, according to Bai Ye, swordsmen and grandmasters.

Even, there are as many as four or five people like the drunkards who are about to cross the grandmaster.

The more he probed, the more surprised Dean became, and his brow furrowed slightly.

Because, according to his perception, the white night in front of him should be the overlord who finally swept away Godez.

However, in both the previous and the current life, White Night has always been in a quiet corner, and it seems that he has no interest in participating in the battle of Godez.

If there was no such thing as 'Huiwu', Dean would have believed in the White Nights' royal family's contentment with the status quo.

However, since 'Huiwu' appeared.

So...... It is enough to show that the White Night Imperial Family is also quite ambitious.

"Is it because there was an accident in 'Huiwu'? Only then did the White Night Royal Family have a weak heart? ”

This thought came to Dean's mind.

His fingers couldn't help but tap lightly on the armrest beside him.

Knock, knock......

A subtle, dense tapping sounded in the carriage, and then Dean's fingers jerked.

No, he thought of anything.

Instead, in front of him, he sensed a familiar aura.

Moreover, the direction in which the breath was going was undoubtedly coming towards him.

"Pull over, we've got a guest!"

Dean reminded aloud.

The drunk man was stunned for a moment, and then, according to his words, he pulled the carriage to the side of the road and looked around at the same time.

After passing through the long opening of the city gate, they walked not on the main street that connected to the city gate, but on one side of the side street.

Therefore, although the flow of people is still dense, it does not make people feel dense, and it is impossible to distinguish at all.

Especially for drunks, although the ruins of the underground palace have not received direct benefits, the indirect benefits are quite a lot.

Those unexpectedly acquired martial arts, and several half-saint-level confrontations.

All of them have made him make great progress.

Therefore, the drunk thinks that he has narrowed the distance between himself and Dean's strength.

However, when he was able to identify the target who was walking briskly after a full minute in the crowd, the frustration in his heart was understandable.

I thought it would shorten the distance between the two sides, but what I didn't expect was a bigger gap.

"Shopkeeper Wang?!"

The gap in the drunkard's heart did not make his recognition any different.

With just one glance, the drunk man recognized the man in front of him as the owner of the Xiayuan City Tea Shop.

And the appearance of the other party in this way is clearly unusual.

"I want to see Mr. Mu!"

The shopkeeper Wang still had a smile on weekdays, hugged his fist at the drunk, and then lowered his voice and said, "My prince wants to see Mr. Mu!" ”

"Lord Wang? Which one? ”

The drunkard frowned, and his eyes became unkind when he looked at the king's shopkeeper. But. Still asked patiently.

"His Royal Highness!"

Shopkeeper Wang replied with a smile on his face.

And the drunkard clenched the whip. Subconsciously, he raised his arm.

However, before the drunk could pull it off, he was held down by Dean's outstretched arm from the carriage.

"Don't worry!"

Dean said in a low voice, and then looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, who immediately bowed down and said, "Mr. Mu, the prince has been waiting for a long time!" ”

"His Royal Highness King De is really hand-eyed!"

Dean said lightly.

It's not a ridicule, let alone a compliment.

"The prince is very much looking forward to meeting Mr. Mu. So, let the people below pay close attention to the movements of Mr.! ”

Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile.

"Where is His Royal Highness the King to see me?"

Dean asked after glancing at the other party.

"Please come with me, Mr. Mu!"

The king's shopkeeper extended an invitation to Dean, but ignored the drunkard.

"What about me?"

The drunk asked.

"The prince only invited Mr. Mu, you are not among the invitees!"

Shopkeeper Wang said with a smile.

"You ......"

The drunk looked at the other party's smiling face and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Don't be impatient!"

Dean patted the drunken man on the shoulder, jumped out of the carriage, followed behind the shopkeeper, and walked towards the alley on the side, looking at the back of Dean and the shopkeeper Wang's vanishing, the drunken man's brows furrowed. However, there was no recklessness to follow. Because he knew very well that King De would never send only one king's treasurer.

There were other watchers around - when he was pretending to be annoyed just now, he sensed at least three murderous auras coming from different directions.

Moreover, he could clearly perceive that each of the three murderous masters had a strength that was not weaker than him.

Obviously, there is a hint of warning.

"What a nuisance!"

Muttering in a low voice, the drunken man leaned back on the carriage beam, pulled his hat down, and took a nap.

Now he had nothing to do but wait for Dean to return.

……

Following the king's shopkeeper, Dean skirted two alleys to a carriage.

The driver of the carriage was none other than the man at the tea shop.

"Mr. Mu, please pedal!"

The shopkeeper went to the carriage and took out a stool and placed it in front of Dean.

Dean nodded, stepped on the stool and walked into the carriage, followed by the shopkeeper Wang.

Syllable!

With the crisp sound of a horse's whip, the carriage began to start slowly, and then moved smoothly.

In the carriage, the shopkeeper Wang was smiling, but he didn't mean to speak.

Dean didn't take the initiative to speak, he closed his eyes slightly, and waited quietly.

The fact that the king of Germany sent someone to invite him when he first entered the capital has definitely exceeded the so-called 'thirst for talent'.

With the identity of the other party's White Night Royal Family, even if he wants to win over someone, he will not put down his body like this.

Obviously, the other party has encountered something difficult to solve, and he needs his help to do so.

But what is this thing?

Dean thought to himself.

Wheels, wheels......

The wheels of the carriage ran over the leveled ground, crossed several streets, and finally came to a halt in front of a house.

This house is not in the center of the capital, and it can even be said that it has long been far away from the center, close to a slightly remote area.

However, this remote location gives this house an indescribable sense of tranquility.

Especially with the stone walls, stone tiles, and stone lamps that are not too dazzling, it has a different charm.

Of course, what deserves Dean's attention is the smell rising from the shadows around the house.

Ten people!

Among them, there were seven Grandmasters, two of them were of the Semi-Saint Rank, and one was of the Saint Rank.

Dean discerned the strength of those people, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised by the power of the German king.

Because, Dean can be sure, these people are definitely not all the power of the German king!

In addition, with the strength of King De himself, Dean once again had a more accurate understanding of the strength and power of the White Night Imperial Family.

"Phew!"

As soon as the tea shop guy pulled the reins, the carriage stopped at the door of the house, in the center of the four stone lamps.

"Mr. Mu, please!"

The shopkeeper Wang, who jumped out of the carriage first, said with a smile.

PS First Update~

After eating a piece of watermelon that seemed to have deteriorated, I felt all kinds of discomfort in my stomach when I was decadent......

T.T (To be continued......)