Under the scorching summer sun and the sky, a small country is holding a grand celebration, these three days are the most famous festivals of the kingdom of Chidoji, and the national festival must be held every year. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The street was full of people, who gathered on either side, making way for a wide road in the middle.

They all knew that in a little while, the procession of carriages from the palace would come out, and they would have the privilege of witnessing the face of the queen who ruled the country.

The queen has always ruled by the queen, not only the previous queens, but also the current queens, all of whom have faces that are so beautiful that they can be called perfect.

Everyone was drawn to the sight of it, and they praised Her Majesty, who in their hearts she was like a goddess.

Of course, they always talk about the Queen, in private.

The master of this country cannot talk about it casually, whether it is her beauty or identity, it cannot be easily blasphemed. Because, in this royal city of Sicil, there is always a part of the people who are the fanatical diehards of Her Majesty.

Her Majesty, who is like a goddess in the minds of many people, can compete with the influence of the Qinglong Temple.

After a while, the splendid carriage from the palace came out, and the first carriage had a coachman driving slowly on two horses, this carriage was about the size of an ordinary carriage, but with many festive decorations.

Behind the first carriage, the second carriage came out.

There was nothing to see about a carriage with only one coachman, and when it came to the back, after the body of the fifth, and when it was the turn of the sixth, it was different.

The sixth carriage was more luxurious than the previous carriages, and was two or three times larger than the previous ones.

There were three coachmen, sitting in three different positions, driving a total of six horses, slowly advancing.

The carriage, stripped of the ornamentation on its roof, had five sturdy wheels on each side.

The man sitting in this carriage is the Prince, the brother of Her Majesty the Queen.

At a certain stretch of the road, Prince Christophe and two guards came out of the carriage, and Christopher looked at the people on both sides and glanced ahead. Two of his guards were also watching the situation in the vicinity, and as long as the bystanders were not so enthusiastic, they could reach the next section safely and smoothly.

Christopher received the two escorts' glances, and as in previous years, after the carriage parade began, he introduced himself and gave a message of congratulations and praise to the crowd until he reached the next section, when Christophe returned to the carriage.

Most of Christopher's passions were made up of young aristocratic ladies, as well as some commoner girls.

Because Christopher had a handsome face, he was a prince, a member of the royal family, and a brother of Her Majesty the Queen, and even now he was single. With these points, Christopher became the first choice of the noble lady as a husband, of course, there are the second and third places, like the latter ones will not be mentioned for the time being. Therefore, Christopher has always been the first topic in the circle of Miss Noble.

In short, Christopher, like his sister, is not lacking in charisma, which also seems to be characteristic of every royal.

Immediately afterwards, after the prince's carriage passed, five more ordinary carriages appeared in front, and the people sitting in this ** carriage should be the guards and knights of the royal family. Half of the procession of fancy luxury carriages for the royal parade had passed, and then it was finally Her Majesty's turn to sit in the carriage.

Her Majesty's carriage was more than twice as large as the Prince's carriage just now, with twelve wheels and six coachmen pulling twelve horses at the same time, and this carriage for the Queen's exclusive carriage was made of dazzling gold and brilliant purple, with unique patterns and patterns, this carriage showed the luxury of the royal family.

At a certain point, Her Majesty came out of the carriage, just like the Prince before her, and greeted everyone with a smile on her beautiful face.

When people saw Her Majesty, they waved and cheered, and their faces were full of joy.

Among them, two people from the crowd also looked at Her Majesty in unison.

"Is that the queen of Chiduji? that face is so rare, no wonder my stupid brother desperately wants to be her husband. That face is really good, none of my three sisters can compare, Betha is older, and Freion is pretty good-looking, but unfortunately she is contaminated with the neuroticism of a magician, let alone the youngest one. ”

"Your Highness......" was like a waiter, and he smiled helplessly. She really wanted to express, is it really good for you to evaluate the three princesses here? However, the queen of Qiandu is really beautiful, and it is difficult for people to look away from her beauty.

"Let's go, we can't stay here any longer. ”

The traveler, who was hiding in the crowd, turned around and left the place.

The waiter immediately followed, even feeling a little uneasy about what was going to happen next.

Will it really go well? She asked herself in her heart, her master was the benefactor in front of her, who rescued her from the bottom of the well, and at the same time, it was also the former Grand Prince of the El Empire, Grienel.

Grienel came here for only one purpose, to disrupt the alliance with the kingdom of Qianduji.

This was not the case at first, and not long after he ascended the throne, Ansel, who became Emperor of El on the grounds of the Sword of the Wind, heard about the recent national festival held by the Kingdom of Chidoji. His Majesty planned to marry the kingdom of Qianduji and marry the queen of Qianduji to achieve the goal of double self-interest.

Therefore, His Majesty the Emperor planned to go to Qiandu in person, but before the decision was made, the nobles of various factions in the palace made a fuss, and they all hoped that His Majesty would marry his daughter as the empress of the El Empire, rather than a foreign queen.

Therefore, disturbed by the nobles, His Majesty the Emperor could not walk away, so he had to send someone over to discuss the alliance.

His Majesty the Emperor chose his own cronies, and the day after that cronie's departure, Grienel, who had gone to guard the border city and had nothing to do, certainly did not let go of this opportunity.

Grienel sent a trustworthy stand-in, ready for what he needed to travel, and hurried on the way, finally in front of the cronie after arriving in the border city of Qianduji.

He knocked out His Majesty's cronies and robbed him of all his money and clothes, as well as everything to prove his identity. Of course, he wouldn't let go of the magical letter written by his own brother.

That's how the prince took her here, to this royal city.

"It's too messy......" she muttered as she followed Grienel.

******

At night, even the sky is dyed pitch black, and the darkness is endless with no end in sight.

Not even, there was not even a hint of a breeze.

Joel was in the room, the room that her brother had prepared for her, and he didn't seem to know much about the preferences of girls, so he actually decorated this room as a princess room full of pink.

There is a large princess bed in the room, and no matter how you sleep, you won't fall off the bed.

Yo'er was lying on the bed, with mixed thoughts.

She pondered some questions, such as, how many days had Nevette been gone, and how was Nevit doing now?

For example, the layout of this room did not at all conform to the eerie and eerie black style of the shadow mage.

After the day he parted from Nevit, Joel arrived here, the gathering place of the shadow mages, a smoky miasma black.

Her only brother is a frequent visitor here, and he seems to have a high status and enjoys unusual treatment. Following him, she also enjoyed unusual treatment, because of her special status, when she was introduced, when her brother explained to those shadow mages, he asked them to call themselves Holy Sons.

His claim was that she was a divine person.

However, this kind of place, until now, Joel has not been able to adapt to the atmosphere here.

Each shadow mage here looked at himself with a strange look, as if he was going to strip himself naked, and then considered what to do, whether to roast it over a fire or boil it in hot water, as if he were going to eat himself, like a cannibalistic gaze.

What's even stranger is that she tries to say something to them, to show her friendliness, and to make their eyes look less scary. As a result, they all avoided themselves, and the shadow mage who didn't avoid himself was like a deaf person who couldn't hear anything, or was he actually mute?

It's really strange here, the shadow mage here doesn't say a word at all when he sees her except for his brother when he introduces himself to them, he just looks at her with his eyes.

If her mental quality is not good, she thinks she will probably go crazy.

However, my brother suddenly encountered something urgent and went out, and it was more than a day.

So much so that she had to stay in her room most of the time and not go out, not having to meet those strange gazes.

"I want to leave...... Brother, why did he ......?"

"No, I have to wait for my brother to come back, and he promised me that when we come back, we will go together to find the oracle, and in that small country, that country called Jainrut, the oracle we want to find is there. ”

"But when will he return? ”

“……”

Only the air of silence echoed her.

"I'm going to drive me crazy if I'm here all the time!"

Yoel felt that she couldn't take it anymore and needed to find an outlet.

"No, think of something else, like Nevit. ”

Yoel began to walk around the room, and after a while, she stopped.

"I really miss you......"

Her mood suddenly became sad, and her heart seemed to be clenched by some force, and it was very painful.

Joel crouched down and began to cry quietly.

"Nevit...... ...... Nevit "

"I really want to see you......"

Just then, she heard a bump, and she finally got the answer that it was no longer air. She looked over and saw that the door was open, and the man standing there was her brother, who had come over.

"My little princess, why are you crying? Wise your tears, and I tell you something to be happy about, and I have found out exactly where the oracle is. ”