The situation wasn't good for Merida. In front of real strength, even the fastest reaction was useless.

In the next moment, a powerful energy fluctuation was suddenly released from the Buckingham Estate.

Then, a thin figure with a slightly hunched back floated out of the gate to the Buckingham Estate.

He was an old man who was wearing a black mystical mask that looked like a demon with its mouth wide open, and his hair was long and white.

He said with a hoa.r.s.e voice that sounded like sandpapers were grinding against each other, “The dignity of the Buckingham Family can't be stained! Anyone who is within ten meters of the estate will be executed!”

This voice was strange, and it sounded like a G.o.d of h.e.l.l was stating something indisputable.

“You… are dead! Who are you? Do you know what you are doing? AHHHH! You are dead! How dare you challenge the Ministry of Supervision… Ah! It hurts! Kill him! Arrest him!” Merida screamed.

On the other side, the beautiful Julia was clearly shocked by this.

“You talk too much… die!” The long white-haired old man swung his sleeve.

Merida who was screaming and yelling suddenly detected something, and his face changed color.

Bam! Like a watermelon that was smashed by a hammer, he turned into a streak of thick blood, flowing on the ground with white bone pieces in it.

A Supervision Knight who was close to the realm of Moon-Cla.s.s was instantly killed like an animal when he was being well-protected by elite soldiers.

“This old man's strength is terrifying!” a lot of people thought.

For a moment, the soldiers and the cavaliers of the Ministry of Supervision were shocked by this old man's strength, and they didn't dare to do anything wrong.

“From now on, the Buckingham Estate is under my production. Hehe, if you are not willing to listen, tell Govu of the Ministry of Supervision to come and talk to me,” this white-haired old man said with his hoa.r.s.e voice.

The black mask that was tightly attached to his face made others feel like the Grim Reaper was here. As he spoke, a mystical white mist appeared and enveloped the entire Buckingham Estate, and it seemed like there was a sun moving around in the cloud of mists according to the laws of nature and had a unique beauty.

“Sun-Cla.s.s Lord? This white-haired old man is a Sun-Cla.s.s Lord?” almost everyone was stunned.

“Retreat!”

A high-level military officer screamed in alarm.

Then, all the soldiers that surrounded the gate of the Buckingham Estate backed off completely.

They didn't simply back off due to the fear.

The appearance of a Sun-Cla.s.s Lord was critical to this situation; the Ministry of Supervision could no longer be involved anymore since it was beyond the scope of their duties.

In fact, even the ordinary soldiers who surrounded the entire Buckingham Estate retreated. If this Sun-Cla.s.s Lord wanted to do anything, these ordinary Star-level Warriors couldn't discover anything and couldn't stop him even if they did.

Julia was stunned by what she saw; she didn't expect that just as she was in the most desperate situation, and she was about to commit suicide, a miracle occured. She thought that she was about to be stained, but everything was turned around.

“Who is this white-haired old man? Where is he from? What is the connection between him and Buckingham? Why is he protecting the Buckingham Estate?”

With this series of questions on her mind, Julia walked back into the estate with the white-haired old man in confusion.

Bam!

When the gate was closed, Julia's body froze as she couldn't believe who she saw. That man whom she had been thinking about every day and night stood right there, right in front of her!

“Am I hallucinating?” Julia caressed Buckingham's face lightly with her smooth, white fingers.

“I'm back,” Buckingham replied.

“I knew it, I knew it… You would be back.” With tears in her eyes, Julia threw herself into her husband's warm and familiar embrace.

The white-haired old man who was standing beside them coughed and thought, “Hey, I'm still standing here. Don't just start making out in public.”

It was obvious that Fei dressed up to be this old man.

The beautiful Julia instantly understood the meaning of Fei's cough, and she jumped out of Buckingham's arms while blus.h.i.+ng.

“This senior is a hermit whom I saved many years ago by accident. He was battling with an enemy and was severely injured…” Of course, Buckingham couldn't tell Julia who Fei was, so he had to tell his wife the story that Fei made up a moment ago. As he told the story, he looked a little awkward, and he stuttered a lot. This story sounded like one of those fictional tales told by the traveling poets, but it was enough to convince the pure and naïve Julia.

Fei tried his best to hold back his laughter.

This story contained all the clichés in the novels in Fei's previous life; it was too easy for him to make such a story.

“Thank you for saving us, Mister!” Julia expressed her grat.i.tude again.

Fei waved his hand and said, “Don't mention it…”

“Huh? Sir, how come your voice changed?”

Fei was a little surprised and used his energy to change his vocal chord again. He returned to the hoa.r.s.e voice, and he replied slowly, “Eh, my throat was injured before. Sometimes, my voice is unstable and changes.”

“Julia, don't tell others about the Senior and I's arrival. We need to do something important.” Buckingham reminded his wife again and again.

“Don't worry.”

“Julia, why aren't you asking anything? Don't you want to know why I'm rumored to be guilty of a crime against humanity?”

“No, I don't need to. It doesn't matter what happens; I believe in you all the time.”

“Dear, I love you.”

“I do too…”

“…”

Fei got gooseb.u.mps all over his skin, and he almost couldn't hold back and smack this couple who were showing their affection for each other this openly on their heads.

“Can you stop showing so much love like this? It is heard that anyone who does this will be blown away by the wind!” Fei thought to himself.

…

Fei and Buckingham stayed in the Buckingham Estate for now in secret, but the Buckingham Family's crisis was far from over.

Using some techniques doc.u.mented on [Demon King's Sword], Fei was able to change his aura and energy sensation, creating an old Sun-Cla.s.s Lord who had white hair and a black mask. He temporarily protected the Buckingham Estate, and he was trying to see how the Royal Family of Leon was going to deal with a strange Sun-Cla.s.s Lord.

At this moment, a burly man who was sitting on the throne which was deep inside the Royal Palace detected Fei's new aura and thought to himself with his eyes close, “A new aura… Huh? A new master that never appeared? Who is he? Could it be that the Buckingham Family suddenly obtained a new unparalleled master?”

“Inspect this incident!” After a while, this burly man said those three words and fell silent again.

“As you wis.h.!.+ Your Majesty!” a sigh suddenly sounded in the dark abruptly.

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“Eh? Who is this? How dare he protect the Buckingham Family? Could it be that those two guys are back? Wait! It isn't the aura of that black-haired b*stard. Impossible! Why didn't I discover his aura earlier? Could it be that his strength is beyond mine? How can a master stronger than me be in the Capital of Leon? Impossible!”

In the most premium hotel in Gerland City, big-headed D'Alessandro, the No.2 Disciple of Continental Martial Saint Maradona, laughed with an angry expression on his face.

“Let me test your real strength!”

He suddenly stood up, and a terrifying sword energy was created before das.h.i.+ng toward the Buckingham Estate mercilessly, looking like a bright meteor in the dark sky.