"Let me out! You bastards! I am your queen! The middle-aged man, who had been the queen, clutched the dark red rust fence and kept shouting.

"Stop yelling, they won't come." Brant persuaded. The three of them were locked up at the bottom of the dungeon, not to mention the jailers, and even the death row inmates next to them couldn't hear Deanna's voice. They have long been accustomed to the inmates who have just come in, selectively turning a blind eye to their roars. The prince turned to Reina in the corner, "Do you still have that teleportation magic on you?" ”

The archer ignored him, just staring at the ground about a meter in front of him.

"Listen, they took Vanessa," Brant walked over and crouched down in front of Reina, stopping his gaze and forcing him to look at himself, "We've got to find a way to get out and help her." ”

"It's him, not 'she'." Reyner said fiercely, "That's the only antidote in the world, he'll never turn back into Vanessa again!" ”

"As long as there is magic, anything is possible. That's what she used to say, have you forgotten? Brandt looked at Reina with blazing eyes, "Everything she did was to get us out alive, and only by leaving this dungeon can we have a chance to see her again and turn her back." ”

"I'm afraid it's not that easy," Reina pointed to the magic ring around his neck, "this thing can be breathless just by getting the slightest bit of a magic item." ”

"Then think of another way," Brant looked at the dreamlike pools outside, and suddenly turned to his aunt Deanna, "Do the waters of these pools flow outside?" ”

"Of course," Deanna gave her nephew a blank look, "otherwise this place would have stinked as you did." ”

Brandt couldn't understand why his aunt was so hostile from the moment she saw her, and at last she couldn't help asking, "What did I offend you that made you so disgusted with me?" ”

"Hmph, you don't deserve to talk to me, or even to be locked up in the same cell with me, you second son!" Deanna glared at Brandt viciously, "All parents gave the essence to the eldest son, and the second son will always be a treacherous villain, and of course, a waste like you!" ”

"So you're blaming me for not being able to get you out." The prince shrugged, "I don't think that's a bad thing, at least you won't use other people's eyes as color tubes anymore." ”

"I'm going to gouge out your thief's eyes right now!" Deanna pounced on Brant with her fingers outstretched. Reina on the ground jumped to his feet and tied him up with the queen's floor-length dress, and the skirt was not wasted, and Brandt gagged his former aunt with it.

"Maybe I shouldn't have said that," Reiner clapped his hands, standing side by side with the prince, "but your family is a pervert except for a madman, and sometimes the two are one." ”

Brant nodded helplessly, "You know that if you say such things in the Land of Wine Valley, you will definitely have your tongue cut out." ”

"Good thing you're not my prince." Reina rolled up his sleeves and searched for sharpness, finally finding a rusty iron spike at the top of the iron gate of the cell, "Do me a favor." Reina stepped on the prince's knee and threw himself upward, his palm slapping flat against the iron, and the cold iron pierced into his palm, sending a bone-chilling pain, and Reina closed his eyes and fell back to the ground, almost unsteady.

Blood dripped down his wrist, and Brant took off a piece of leather armor from his body to catch Reina's blood, "Let me guess, are we thinking of the same person?" ”

"You reminded me." Reina looked at the churning pool in front of him and admitted that he was half a beat slower than Brandt, "He sucked my blood and should remember my taste." ”

"Trust me," Brant said with a smile as he tossed his blood-soaked leather armor into one of the pools, watching the crimson dissipate, dissolve, and finally disappear into invisibility with the current, "Victor's nose is better than a shark's. ”

"The bastard son of the land of the wine valley." Terrence looked at Vanessa, the lightly brewed mint wine in his hand had turned from cold to lukewarm as Vanessa spoke, "No wonder some people say that a strange force has appeared in my mercenary group, it turns out to be you." ”

"Pretty much." Vanessa folded her long legs on the stone table in front of her, and poured herself a glass of wine, "If it weren't for saving your chief steward's daughter, I'm afraid I'd still be 'a strange force.'" ”

"And then the force went to seduce my daughter." Terrence took a sip of the wine from his glass, "Anyway, you didn't know Katrina's identity at the time. ”

"Of course." The princess raised her glass and said, "May her recover soon." ”

"Yes." "But allow me to ask a small question—why did that agile archer shoot a magic potion at you, and what is Brant's phrase 'you still love him even when you become a man'?" ”

"That's another story, and there's an extra charge to listen to."

"I now seriously doubt that any of the words in your story are true," the prince pushed away his glass, "Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

"It's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that," Vanessa paused for a moment, "and it brings back memories of half my life." ”

"Yes," Terrence stood up, "then listen to my newfound information: Princess Midsummer eloped with the second son of Sakatani Province after conspiring to kill the Silver King. Ha, what a deviant escape, which is a blow to the old morality and God's covenant! ”

"This is Prince Creon's version, right?" Vanessa sipped the wine in her glass, "Does his story mention a doll made from his father's heart?" ”

"Do you recognize that you are the princess of Midsummer?" The prince looked at Vanessa with interest, "I don't see a princess who is so handsome. ”

"Although being a princess is more bluffing, I don't bother to use it." The princess pointed to her head, "I'm still used to using it." ”

"So you have abandoned your identity, just as it has deprecated you." The prince clapped his hands tastelessly and called the guards, "Then you are of no use, can I ask you to leave?" ”

"I think the person your heir would most like to see when he wakes up must be me." Vanessa didn't mean to go back to the dungeon, still grinning and sticking to her chair, "And you didn't care about luring the arrow that shot at me to Deanna, and you owe me another favor - you know, it was the last sex change potion in the world - I will never be able to become the princess of the country and the city again." Then he shifted gears and got straight to the point, "I know what you're thinking. If you think that intermarriage with the princess of Midsummer will make your rule more secure, I can marry my little sister Elia to you. ”

"Oh? In what capacity are you? Terrence looked at him mockingly, "Is the princess's brother or ex-sister?" ”

"It doesn't matter." Vanessa restrained her smile, "You are so clever and wise, I am like a three-year-old naughty boy with no clothes on in front of you, and I don't need to teach you these details." ”

"I'm not interested in empty promises." The prince didn't back down, "and," he stared into the princess's eyes, "don't think that I don't know half a world away, General Corman of Neverwinter announced your rightful inheritance to the Land of Midsummer three months ago, and it is in our best interest for all of us to restore your female body." The implication is that if Vanessa refuses to become a princess again, then he really has no use value.

"But as I said, it was the last dose—"

"With magic, anything is possible." Terrence intercepted the princess's words, put a finger to her lips, and then pointed at the princess and smiled.

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