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At the urging of Vanessa, Hush Devyn finally married the beautiful Helen, and Vanessa's army also had inexhaustible food and grass under the magic of the Godwin brothers, and the battle was very fruitful, not only with food and drink, but also with a great attack magician to join, the knights of midsummer could finally march towards the final goal, Neverwinter City.

However, just as everything was heading in the direction Vanessa had hoped, Reyna returned with the bad news that Solanda was attacking Crescent City.

"How is this possible?" Vanessa was dumbfounded, "She should be assassinating Terrence or hanging from the gallows, how could she bypass us and return to Crescent City!" ”

"It's simple, Your Highness Princess," Brant said solemnly, his fist slamming on the table, "her true love in Crescent City." ”

"Matt?!" Vanessa cried out in horror, but Solanda had already denied it, could she be lying? It must be, how could she fall in love with that powerless gladiator magician. The princess asked Reina, "How is he doing?" Did Solandar capture the city? ”

The archer shook his head, "Matt is very well defended, so I am relieved to chase after the large army." ”

Vanessa let go of her suspense slightly, but she was still puzzled, "How could my sister and her mercenaries sneak into the heart of the crescent moon under our noses and we didn't know it?" Could it be that they used some collective magic? ”

"It's not out of the question, a friend of mine once used magic to cover up the shape of a high mountain, so that people could only see a desert, and even the rays cast by the sun were very cleverly camouflaged so that no one could see through them." The Grand Magician Meese replied on the side, he was now back in his usual clothes, the moon-white robe was embroidered with purple lightning with gold thread, the corners of the robe covered the top of his feet, and dragged to the ground, making him even taller and thinner, and this magician was the most handsome middle-aged man Vanessa had ever seen, with a wide forehead, high cheekbones, and a strong chin. The good impression he gave to the princess was much more than just her appearance. The first thing he did when he returned to Vanessa's tent was that he had shaved his cheeks clean, and his thick hair had been combed again, short and capable, his hair was like a silver glacier, split in two by a strand of black hair as black as midnight. However, the lines of his mouth are sharp, and his tongue is sharper. He always stood quietly behind the princess, outlined only by the setting sun, and the eyes seemed to be black, but Vanessa had seen them up close, and they were purple. Dark purple. A pair of wise and magical eyes.

"But that's an army of 10,000 men! They are human beings, and there are too many uncertainties! Vanessa had seen Solanda's quarters, thousands of tents, and if they were silently attacking her Summer Knights—the princess shuddered and shuddered.

"It's simple," Meese snapped his fingers, "and you can do it with illusion magic." ”

"Then she also needs to have such an illusion magician to help, as far as I know, Solanda's talent is emotion, not this kind of magic."

"A powerful illusion magician." Meate tugged at his beard and thought, "In my day, many people studied illusion, and it was almost compulsory for magicians, but there were always very few of them. He suddenly remembered a name, "I remember, there is indeed such a person on Haken Island, whose illusion has reached the pinnacle of the realm, and his name is Inukle?" Gus? Parsons. ”

"Parson?" Brant and Renner gasped at the same time, and they asked in unison, "Is that Parson the Clown?" ”

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