Caesar was as calm and confident as ever, and ignored Prince Marty, but turned to the people around him, no one moved, and the people who maintained order were all the people of the Dragon Knights. With Caesar's prestige, people would not riot immediately.

"Prince Marty, my name is Caesar Alexander!"

When the surname Alexander came out, it was like lightning flashing across the sky, and people seemed to hear an unprecedented miracle. The surname of Captain Caesar was actually Alexander. You must know that in this era, only royal families could use the surname of royal families, and this was not a casual surname.

"My grandfather is Morton Alexander, my father is Alexander, Greenland, Caesar Alexander, the name given to my grandfather, King Alexander XIV, when I was born, I am the real prince of Cagliari!"

This passage is undoubtedly at the level of the forbidden spell, which shocked everyone. Captain Caesar was actually the direct prince of the dead Cagliari!

It's simply a myth!

"Impossible, you are lying. Your Highness's ship has sunk in the Divine Moon Storm, and the corpse is gone. Where did you come from? Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy!" Prince Marty yelled.

At this time, Princess Sissi looked at Caesar in disbelief. In fact, she could not even compare with Marty in many aspects. When she encountered such a thing, she had completely lost her temper and was just standing blankly.

Marton slowly stood up and looked at Prince Marty, "Prince Marty, if you have a better memory, you should remember Marty! I am Marton, the magician of the Cagliari palace who was responsible for protecting the prince back then. Heaven will never destroy my Cagliari royal family. His Highness and I did not die in the Storm of God Moon. Now, the prince is adult, and he should return to his Cagliari!"

Marton's voice resounded in the huge square, and Caesar slowly walked towards the statue. People were still paying attention to the changes in shock. If Caesar was really a prince, he would definitely be able to open the statue!

Caesar's hand touched the key, and his heart was very calm. As he turned, the whole statue made a sound of a sharp sound, golden light flashed, and magic patterns began to rotate continuously as if they were alive. The huge statue actually began to move. The statue slowly knelt down, and the giant sword suddenly penetrated to the ground. At the same time, a magic circle appeared on the ground, a ray of light was radiant, and dust flew. An altar emerged from the magic circle, and a golden sword was verified on the altar.

The successive events have put people's brains in a stagnant stage, but the legendary Triumph Sword has indeed appeared. Although people have never seen the authentic ones, there are many paintings about Triumph Sword, and the power given by this sword clearly tells people that it is Triumph Sword and there is no need for any reason!

Even Marty and the national savage were shocked. At this time, they wanted to object. Caesar actually opened the secret that had been sleeping for a long time, and only the king of Cagliari, and only those who were comparable to the First Emperor could use it.

There were dense people standing in the entire square, but at this moment it was so quiet that even the sound of the wind was clear. All the Cagliari people only had Caesar and the Triumphal Sword. One condition for Cagliari to move back to glory was the emergence of the Triumphal Sword. Now the Triumphal Sword has appeared, as long as Caesar can pick it up!

Almost most of the people have accepted the fact that Caesar is a prince, and even said that they are very inclined to accept this fact, and Caesar has indeed opened up secrets that even the princess cannot unravel.

Caesar took a deep breath, and his mind was completely attracted by the sword in front of him. This was the second sword he had ever seen that could attract his mind. The first one was the magic sword, and the second one was the triumphal sword. As if a voice was summoning him, Caesar stepped onto the altar step by step. At the moment when the altar collapsed, Caesar's sea fighting spirit exploded without warning.

It is not an ordinary use, but all the explosions were tempted by a certain force. Caesar's strength has surpassed the swordsman and hesitated on the edge of entering the field. Once the power is fully exploded, it will be so spectacular and amazing. It is unimaginable.

Caesar slowly floated towards the Triumph Sword. People had already ignored his unparalleled power and their eyes were all on the contact of human swords. Finally, Caesar held the Triumph Sword in the eyes of everyone.

Alina, not far away, was praying silently, and Marton, as a magician, also knew the last critical moment of success or failure. Marton's eyes did not blink, and the others were completely shocked by this change so that they could not do anything else except standing stupidly.

roar……

A powerful force instantly poured into Caesar's body, and he had to vent it. With a real and deaf roar, Caesar pulled out the Triumphal Sword in one fell swoop, and the crowd fell and fell. It took a long time to stabilize. At this time, the altar was sinking, leaving Caesar holding the Triumphal Sword high in the air!

People looked at the figure in the air, and they firmly believed that their prince should be kings and emperors. Any royal family of Cagliari who could find the triumphal sword would become the real emperors!

At this time, someone in the crowd called Caesar's name and suddenly rang out. The people Madon originally arranged had no use. Not long after, a shocking name was heard throughout the royal city.

——Caesar!

The residents of the Royal Eiffel City ran around and told each other that His Highness the Prince was back, and the real Prince was back. He was Prince Caesar. He drew out the triumphal sword and would lead the entire Cagliari to glory again!

The envoys from various countries looked at each other in all directions. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? If Caesar became king, then Cagliari would be great. In addition, the loyal magician Marton was terrifying, absolutely terrifying!

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Originally, a farce actually became his preparation!

The most surprising thing was Rockefeller. Such a thing happened. Caesar was the baby that year, and the Divine Moon Storm did not kill him. Even the Supreme God could not have imagined this coincidence... If King Alexander died, wouldn't it be a good deal for him?

Rockefeller's khan came down. He knew that the Ottoman Prince hated Caesar the most. According to the situation and the reaction of the people, wouldn't it be all the benefits for him? The prince still wanted his life? When he thought of this, he felt cold. He now prayed that Alexander would never die in his fifteenth year. As long as he did not die, he could still carry some internal thorns. If he died, how could Princess Sissi, the willful little girl, be Caesar's opponent? He was so dizzy!

Rockefeller flashed in a hurry. In the past few days, the Eiffel City will definitely be full of weapons. Once the news of His Majesty’s death is heard, it will be even more chaotic. Now the best choice is to flash it quickly.
Chapter completed!