"You have said enough, my dear sister!" Solanda was scolded miserably and jumped up from her chair.

At the same time, Mouton's axe was also in action. His opponent immediately swung his sword and drew an arc, and the fight to the death began, and the speed of the exchange of gold and iron was too fast for Vanessa to keep up, and they fought in a cold and cold field, and for a moment cups, wooden spoons, wine jugs, turnips, and peas flew everywhere. Several groups of soldiers poured in through the doorway, all wearing thick fur cloaks, full armor, and weapons in their hands.

But the one-on-one fight continues, and it seems that everyone here knows Solanda's temper very well and will not interfere with a good duel. Solanda took the opportunity to go around behind Muton and cut it down on the vest. The mountain dwarf spun in a sharp circle, but the injured shoulder was swept slightly, and the baggy shirt was torn wide open, revealing the chain mail underneath. Solanda's scimitar stabbed at him, and the Duke caught her attack with his helmet, then smashed the leather chair on which Solanda had sat with his longaxe. The eldest princess scolded, held a knife in both hands, and charged at him with a fierce slash. Muton flashed to the right, and the man standing in the doorway, roasting meat, was killed, and the butcher-like slash struck him right at the junction of the shoulders and necks. The axe slashed through chain mail, leather, and flesh, and the servants screamed.

"Stop, stop." Vanessa was grabbed by the soldier's back by the arm, "I'm grateful that you fought for my honor, but now you understand, they didn't plan to let your mother go, as long as your card is still useful, she'll live well." Now, go back to her, you're free. As she spoke, Vanessa stamped her foot vigorously, and a puff of smoke rose from her feet, and she tried to call for magic, and from her trembling mouth she pronounced a spell, which was a magical bubble that she had exchanged for the gems on her clothes when she passed through a free trade city-state, and if accompanied by the right spell, she could instantly envelop a person in a flame, and at this moment, Muton's body was namelessly ablaze, and the white-gold flames drifted like waves of water with his beating, and from this angle, it was like a fire burning to the point of incandenation, hungry and thirsty to devour the surrounding qiē.

Solandar jerked back her hand, not daring to approach the dwarven duke any longer.

"Fly!" Vanessa's fingers flexed and flicked it outward, and the flame that enveloped the Duke turned into a ball of light, which was thrown into the sky by the power of magic. Go, the Light will be waiting for you ahead.

"Vanessa!" Muton in the air and Solanda on the opposite side shouted at the same time. Vanessa triumphantly looked at Sorenda who stayed where she was, you will never understand the friendship between comrades.

"You sinister and filthy little one!" Sorenda pounced, gave Vanessa a few mouthfuls with her bow left and right, and then yelled at the soldier beside her, "What are you doing in a daze? Search for what other shameless magic tools she has! I can't let her hit me and slip away in front of my eyes again! ”

"You should thank me," Vanessa suddenly smiled and wiped the blood foam from her sister's beating with the back of her hand, "Break him away, and we can talk about something private, let's say, a conspiracy to usurp the throne?" ”

"So, you're going to accept my mention?" Solanda watched his subordinates clean up his big tent, and his face became quick, "It's a good thing to be willing to cooperate, and there is finally one thing that I don't have to do with my fists." Let's talk about it, Rogge and Blood Lanwei, which one moved you? She winked at her sister, "Your Ahalli is very much like the mountain dwarf just now, and it seems that your taste is not much better than mine." ”

"Because that's the only one who can help me get things done." Vanessa replied lightly, "Seriously, I think you should choose to work with me, after all, we are sisters, and Terrence is just a passing shadow in your life." ”

"But it is a rare cool shade." Solanda shook the empty scabbard in his hand, "You won't understand the one who betrayed him. So, can we talk about how we can work together and work together for His Royal Highness? ”

"Just because I gave up my bed for three or four days?" Vanessa suddenly asked sharply, "You're so loyal to him!" And what about our mothers! How many years did she raise you?! ”

"Shut up, you drag oil bottle! Without you," Solanda said viciously, "Mother's heart wouldn't be so weak without you!" You and Elijah, you, send her judgment to hell! She would have done such a big mistake to me! If it weren't for the fact that you were still of even a little bit of use to the Prince, I would have been—"

"You've already taken out my miserable life with a sword, haven't you?" Vanessa taunted her impatiently, "It's not like you haven't done that. Forget it, my good sister, you and I both know that this path will not work. Let's skip this disgusting thought like a demon antelope and let's talk about cooperation. ”

Solanda realized that she was starting to be led by the other party's nose again, glared at her sister stupidly, and waved her hand to let her men withdraw from the tent, "You don't seem to be qualified to negotiate terms with me on this matter." Do as I say, otherwise there is no negotiation. ”

"But don't forget one thing," Vanessa charged in her heart, whether this would be successful or not would depend on the weight of the man in Solanda's mind, "There is another person who escaped from the Icemarsh with you—the handsome and tall magician, what is his name?" Out of the corner of her eye, the princess saw a flash of panic on Solanda's face, oh, it turned out that what she really liked was Simon. Poor Prince Matt, neither of you has chosen the right lover.

"What do you mean by that?" Solanda's jaw lifted, "Don't forget, now that we have the upper hand, you threaten me with someone I don't know, can I see this as a refusal to cooperate?" "To tell the truth, my sister is indeed majestic and imposing, and her slender eyes are not at all like a napping cat, but like a marigold leopard locking onto its prey!

"Trust me, my dear sister," Vanessa smiled and bowed, "it's just a negotiating measure. "I just want to be free, and then I won't be bound by you.

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