The palace, in a remote hall...

At the entrance of the main hall, there were some firewood and vegetation piled up, which seemed a bit dilapidated, and even more gloomy and gloomy.

But inside the hall, it is extremely luxurious...

At this moment, I glanced at the past, and in this remote hall, I could see the powerful figures in the Utopian Kingdom gathered here.

At this moment, Feynman, the national teacher of the Utopian Kingdom, is sitting in the highest position, and his gaze scans the surroundings. At this moment, his thoughts are gathering here, as if he wants to swallow it completely...

Needless to say the rest for the time being, the feeling is invisibly broken directly!

Anyway, that's what it meant.

Pure and true.

"Talk about it all..."

"Don't be dumb!"

"What do you think of the Prince Qitian brought back by Her Royal Highness?"

"It's good to express your opinions, don't put pressure on..."

Feynman, the national teacher of the Utopian Kingdom, smiled and looked very kind. While talking, he immediately waved his hand. The smile on his face gradually gathered, still looking so calm...

Needless to say the rest for the time being, this kind of feeling immediately followed in place.

Real, pure, yet clear.

Anyway, that's what it means.

Of course, if Feynman is judged to be an amiable person because of his facial expression and posture, it would seem a bit stupid...

The little doorway in this guy's head had already been shown invisibly.

Fierce, has always been synonymous with the Master of the National Normal University.

If not, it is impossible for him to gradually climb to where he is today...

After Feynman, the national teacher of the utopian kingdom, finished speaking, the audience began to whisper...

"Master of the National Normal University! I don't think this Qitian is qualified to be the prince of my Utopian kingdom!"

"What credit does he give to the Utopia Kingdom?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

"I think this is too bad!"

"His Royal Highness was blinded by him, but we can't be fooled!"

"We are all very sober!"

"Master of the National Normal University! Her Royal Highness can be regarded as your support all the time! You have done a lot to our utopian kingdom!"

"So if you think about it this way, I think...I think if you really choose a prince for Her Royal Highness, you should also be the prince of the National Teacher!"

"As for the others, they don't have this qualification!"

The sound of howling is endless, and the crazy thoughts are gathering in all directions, as if to completely swallow everything in front of you!

In this way, it seems real!

Let all this break out!

The feeling in the explosion, everything collapsed!

At this moment, it was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe. While speaking, he straightened his spine and looked sincere.

After this minute, I changed the subject and asked Feynman to be the prince?

The chattering voices in the remote hall grew more and more, and the thoughts gathered here, and the expressions on various faces changed purely.

Anyway, it's just such a gesture.

"This one……"

"Not so good……"

"After all, there is indeed a disparity in age between my Royal Highness and I, speaking of which I should be considered the elder of Her Royal Highness..."

"cough……"

"How can I, Feynmanhead..."

Feynman, the national teacher of the Utopian Kingdom, rolled his eyes, and while talking, he immediately followed up with his head raised...

I said that this is no good, that is no good, but my mouth feels too straight...

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