If just now everyone had expressions of nervousness and encouragement when they saw Qiao Bri drawing his sword, then when they saw Irene drawing her sword now, they had expressions of pity and smile.

After all, even Chen Fei felt a little cute when he saw the cute and cute Irene standing on her feet and drawing a sword, and couldn't help but smile.

After some attempts, the sword in the stone did not move at all. Irene could only shake her head, giving up, and then retreated.

However, everyone was quite tolerant of Irene and didn't say much. Instead, many people applauded her.

After Irene passed away, only the second prince Borut and the eldest prince Aubrey were left.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to be slowly becoming tense.

Polut stood up and did not go directly to the Sword in the Stone. Instead, he turned to look at Aubrey and said: "Brother, just drawing the sword is too boring.

Why don't we take a gamble?"

"A gamble?

What do you want to do?"

Aubrey frowned and said, "This is the Sword in the Stone ceremony, not your usual place for fun."

Polut smiled and said: "Brother, why are you so serious?

Those present today are all family members and acquaintances, there is no need for this."

"If you don't dare, brother, just think what I said is just a joke and don't take it seriously."

"You -" Aubrey frowned for a while and glanced at the royal family elders on the second floor. Seeing that there was no movement inside, after thinking for a while, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Since the second brother wants to have fun, then let's do it as the eldest brother

Yes, I will naturally accompany you to the end."

"I just don't know how and what my second brother wants to bet on?"

When Polut heard this, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother is really brave."

"In this way, we bet whoever pulls out the longer sword in the stone will win.

As for the bet, I heard that my eldest brother recently met a beautiful woman, and my younger brother is very curious.

So, if I win, I hope that big brother can give me a chance to communicate with this woman."

As soon as these words came out, Aubrey's expression suddenly turned cold and even looked quite angry.

Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? The eldest prince seems to be very angry?"

Selina whispered: "The woman Bolut mentioned is a new girlfriend that the eldest prince recently made.

Although this woman was of ordinary origin, the eldest prince seemed to be quite attracted to her, actively pursued her, and even wanted to marry the woman as his princess."

“It’s just that this matter was opposed by the royal family.

The eldest prince cannot give up temporarily, but it can be said that the eldest prince really likes that woman and has deep feelings for her."

Hearing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but nodded and said: "That's it!"

"Borut must have known that Aubrey liked that woman, but he deliberately offered to use her as a bet.

This is a heart attack, deliberately trying to make Aubrey angry!"

At this moment, Aubrey gritted his teeth and stared at Poruit fiercely. Holding back the anger that was about to emerge in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "That woman is my close friend, not a bet."

"Oh, that's it! I was reckless, I'm sorry.

In this case, then I’ll bet on the sword you carry with you, eldest prince! That’s all right!”

Polut said.

Aubrey said solemnly: "Okay! If I win, you have to give me your sword."

"That's natural!"

Polut nodded.

Aubrey continued, "That's not enough. In addition, you have to publicly apologize to that close friend in person."

"Public apology?"

Polut squinted his eyes, looking thoughtful. After a few seconds, he smiled and nodded, "It's not impossible to apologize.

However, it will only work if you win against me, brother!"

"I remember last year, I just beat you, my eldest brother, by one centimeter.

This year, I am more confident."

"You can't win this year!"

Aubrey said solemnly, and then took the initiative to step out, "I'll go first!"

Polut didn't argue. He took a step back and made a gesture of invitation, "Please!"

Aubrey walked to the Sword in the Stone, held her breath and concentrated, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, suddenly exerted force, and pulled it up with all her strength.

Aubrey's way of drawing his sword is very similar to Qiaobri's just now.

However, the difference is that Aubrey seems to be more powerful than Qiaobri.

Not long after, the long sword in the stone began to slowly shake, moving up little by little.

One centimeter, three centimeters, five centimeters...the length continued to increase, and before long, it reached eleven centimeters, which had already exceeded Qiao Bri's score just now.

But Aubrey didn't stop and continued to pull up.

Twelve centimeters, thirteen centimeters, fourteen centimeters... Although the speed is getting slower and slower, the long sword is still rising slowly.

Sixteen centimeters, seventeen centimeters! Finally, when the sword was pulled out seventeen centimeters, Aubrey's hands lost strength, and the sword was inserted into the stone again with a clang.

However, the achievement of 17 centimeters has already caused enthusiastic cheers and celebrations.

"Seventeen centimeters, this has already broken the record!"

"Yes, the best result last year was the second prince Bolut's fifteen centimeters.

The eldest prince’s height was 14 centimeters last year, but he didn’t expect it to increase by 3 centimeters this year. It’s really amazing!”

"If the second prince wants to catch up with this result, it may not be that simple!"

“When you get to the back, it’s very difficult even if it’s not even a centimeter larger.

This time, maybe the eldest prince will win."

...Just like that, amid the discussion, Polut stepped out.

"No wonder eldest brother was so confident just now. I really admire this result!"

Borut walked to the Sword in the Stone and said to Aubrey.

Aubrey snorted coldly and said, "Don't forget the sword and apology."

Hearing this, Polut narrowed his eyes and showed a sneer, and said: "I haven't drawn my sword yet, brother, it's a bit premature to say this."

"Soon or not, we'll find out soon."

Aubrey said solemnly.

Polut nodded and smiled: "Yes, sooner or later, we will know soon."

After saying that, he also came to the Sword in the Stone. Without too much preparation, he directly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, then exerted his strength and began to pull it up.

As soon as he started taking action, less than three seconds later, everyone at the scene was shocked and burst into heated discussions and cheers.

Because, the long sword began to move upward slowly.

You know, it took nearly half a minute for Qiao Bri and Aubrey to slowly pull out the Sword in the Stone.

But now, Porut moved the Sword in the Stone almost as soon as he exerted his force. This kind of force shocked everyone.

But what shocked everyone even more was what happened next. Bolut continued to exert force, and the Sword in the Stone moved up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One centimeter, five centimeters, eight centimeters, twelve centimeters.

Soon, the length that Bolut pulled out exceeded ten centimeters.

Thirteen centimeters, fourteen centimeters, fifteen centimeters! The scores continued to rise, and everyone was already a little shocked.

Even Aubrey couldn't help but become nervous at this time.

But Bolut's movements continued, and the sword continued to move upward.

Sixteen centimeters, seventeen centimeters! Tied Aubrey's score.

The sword hasn't stopped yet! Eighteen centimeters, nineteen centimeters, twenty centimeters! The crowd cheered, and at this moment, Aubrey's face suddenly darkened, and his expression was very ugly.

But Bolut's actions continued.
Chapter completed!