"I heard you had a good fight in Crescent City," Solanda picked up an ivory wine glass from the low table in front of her, poured it, and found that there was no wine in it, and tossed it aside with interest, and picked up another, thankfully, there was some residual wine in this one, she poured the wine into her mouth, and swallowed it with a mouthful of roasted meat, "Where will it be, I think we all know it - I want you to take Winterfall and welcome me back as queen to continue as queen." ”

"It's such a coincidence, I just announced to the lords of the southern towns in Crescent City that I have stripped you of your title, and from now on, you no longer have anything to do with the Land of Midsummer." Vanessa glared at her sister, unable to find a rhetorical word to describe her brazenness.

"Things are always changing," Solandar looked at her sister mockingly, "this is the most valuable lesson I've learned in your Flame Palace." You know, your Prince of Terrence thinks I'm you, and he loves me in every way. ”

"You think he's really that stupid as you?" Vanessa finally couldn't help but tell the truth, "The first time, your first time, he has already seen through you. After that, every qiē is his bureau, he spoils you, just because you occupy my identity, and your identity as the princess of the country of midsummer also has use value, if you are disobedient, he will erase your savings like an ant! ”

"When you say that, you're just trying to drive a wedge between us." Solanda slammed the empty cup on the table, "Anyway, I have what you want, and you have to be obedient!" She lifted herself and drew a long sword from under her seat, the blade long and sharp as a razor, and the cold glow of magic gleamed in the light of the tent.

"Sword of Aconli!" Vanessa recognized it as Rogge's sword, indicating that her Blood Lanwei was in the other party's hand. It was almost inevitable, but it was the last thing the princess wanted, and Terrence wanted a double insurance policy that would keep the brave Sorenda dead set on him, and Vanessa, the likely future queen, firmly in the palm of her hand. "Terrence has really taught you all his life's skills!" Vanessa stared at the Sword of Ahallum and said through gritted teeth.

Solanda sheathed her sword proudly and continued to drink her wine, "The prince knows that he missed a move and failed to keep those two of your most beloved pets, but Blood Lanwei is more practical to you, and you won't see them guillotined." ”

"They are loyal to the Nation of Flames!" Vanessa said emotionally, "No one knows who I am, they joined the Blood Lanwei because of the royal palace's summons!" ”

"Oh yes?" Solanda looked her sister in the eye playfully, "What does that oath say, let me think:

"I swear in honor of a warrior:

From now on

Combine your sword with life

Dedicated to the princess of the middle of summer, Vanessa

I will pay regardless of the cost

Blood spared no expense

Under the leadership of the princess

Travel through a dark swamp

I swear to live and die

Strong enemy currently

Fearless

until life burns out

Blood-dyed red Sultan. ”

Solanda smiled darkly, "They're swearing allegiance to Princess Vanessa." Can you bear to watch them die under the butcher's knife? ”

Listening to Sorenda's recitation, Vanessa seemed to be back to that scorching afternoon, sitting on the highest throne in the arena, listening to the knight at her feet swear to herself, at this moment she finally has a sense of security in armor, two hundred and twenty carefully selected mercenary knights, she finally has the first corps, they are the cornerstone, the capital, from now on, she is no longer a lonely beggar princess, with them by her side, she is like a traveler with gold coins in her purse, you can do things freely, No longer beholden to others.

Can you really put their safety at risk?

"You've got Rog on your hands," Vanessa said, tapping her finger on her head, "I've got the person you've got on your hand - Matt from the Icemarsh Country?" Estella. I wonder if my lover is more important than a group of hired guards? ”

"Matt is just a hairy boy," Solanda was fooled and followed Vanessa's train of thought, "how can his life and death be counted in the consideration of the future queen of the Land of Midsummer?" ”

"It seems that my good sister is still as ruthless and unrighteous as ever," Vanessa deliberately revealed more about the prince, "but Matt has rushed back to the newt-infested cave several times, and to prevent us from changing identities by risking her life to snatch the Forbidden Stone Lock." If that's not love, then I'd rather believe that there is no such thing as true love. ”

"He's just a pumice stone borrowed from power, what can he use to match the future queen?" Solanda's eyes darkened.

Vanessa could see how unintentionally this was, "Poor Matt, if he hears your words, he will die of grief." She took a step forward and said, "I know you don't have half a sisterhood for me, but I still want to advise you one last sentence - the same crown prince, Matt is sincere to you, if you abandon him and choose the cunning and vicious Terrence, all that awaits you is doom." ”

"Then it's all gone." The cold light swept over Solanda's eyes, and Vanessa's heart was shocked by her decisive words, "For their own purposes, people always have to fight, who knows that I have the right bet?" ”

Vanessa was furious, "You've never made a pair bet in your life!" That's what pushed me off the tower, and so was sending troops to fight against the Sand Cavalry! It's you," she cried out, pointing at Solanda's nose, "it's you, who provoked the senseless war and brought great disaster to the Land of Midsummer; It was you who allowed a person who didn't love you to sit in the capital and cut off the life of your biological mother; You have escaped with your life, but you do not repent, you only think about how to erase my storage zài all day long, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and even tries to use the power of the Burning Flame Country to regain the country of Midsummer, I advise you to wake up, in the eyes of the poisonous snake Terrence, you are nothing but a squeaky rat, he can swallow you in his stomach with a single mouth, and there is not even a bone residue left. The union between the two of you blows like a cobweb in the wind, and if a prey is caught, he will pounce on it as soon as possible, and even if you still have a little bit of use, it is just a spider silk wrapped in the spoils of war. Yes, you'll be close to victory, but you'll never want to get it. Unbelief? Do you recall that all the ideas came from Terrence's golden head? ”

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