Chapter 382: Goodbye, Dara
。 Vanessa was distraught and didn't know what to do, so she turned all her senses into anger and burned her whole world. But she didn't have time to get angry, now, although the Midsummer Knights have taken Winterfell, the things she has to face will be more complicated, Koman's disposal, the placement of Ivan and Liv, and Solanda's revenge, all of which have to be carefully considered, and if the slightest deviation is not properly handled, not only will the throne in her hands be lost, but I am afraid that even her life will be given away.
Winterfell, Hall of the Longbow.
Vanessa looked at the hall with a solemn expression.
Memories of the old days are still in front of me. At that time, the Longbow Room was used as a place for banquets and guests, and the mother always sat in the first seat with a charming smile, chatting and laughing with the guests. Dressed in delicate woollen fabrics and sumptuous velvets, maids weave from seat to seat, serving them delicious dishes and jugs of wine. The singer played the ancient harp, and the hall was filled with sweet and soft music. People frequently raise their glasses for the land of midsummer and for their favorite Queen Chloe.
Now, it feels like a century away, as if it had happened in a previous life, the mother is gone, the guests are gone, even the longbow that gives it its name is not in its original place, and the wall has been replaced by a map centered on the Wolf's Tooth Fort in the Sand Rider Country, surrounded by other countries. Kingman. Vanessa gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to order someone to replace the map. She looked around, and at the end of the long table, the heavy floor-to-ceiling curtains blocked all the light from the outside world, and she could see how shady Koeman's work was, and even he hated being exposed to broad daylight.
"Pull back the curtains." Vanessa sat at the top and gave the first order, "Put on the Rose Crown Banner of the Delin family"
Midsummer Knights rejoice, "Long live the princess"
"Today is the day of victory, and we must cheer for ourselves," Vanessa said, "I will feast you and your families in the royal palace, please dress up in festive costumes and rejoice in our victory."
"Long live the princess," the knights cheered again.
The more chaotic, the better. Vanessa thought. For I will disappear for a while by this joyous crowd, and it will be fine for a while. Thinking of this, her heart tightened suddenly, as if she had been stung by a sand scorpion to the most painful place.
The knights went about their business in a busy and orderly manner, and the Grand Magician Mith walked up to the princess with a man: "Your Highness, Lady Dara, the leader of the Dragonwing Angels, asks to see you." ”
Vanessa saluted Da La, "I can see that you have escaped Ivan's control." What are your requirements?"
The Dragonwings kept her haughty, "The food you provide is enough for all the Dragonwings to consume for a hundred years, and I think it's time for us to go home too." ”
"What do you mean," Vanessa looked at Mies, puzzled.
"They feed on human fear." The Grand Magician lowered his head, "What a fucking pervert. ”
Vanessa nodded knowingly, "The fear that the fiery soldiers in the Devil's Daisy Field had before they died will surely satisfy you. ”
Dhara nodded, her crimson eyes smirking evilly, "A big battle, that's what we're here for. ”
"Thankfully, you've picked the right side." Vanessa replied without humility or arrogance, "The Land of Midsummer thanks you for your selfless efforts, but there is nothing you can do here, I hope we will have a happy cooperation next time."
The dragon-winged angel bit her beautiful lip, and wanted to sneer at her, but considering the great magician behind her, she suppressed her anger and saluted Vanessa slightly, "Then, happy cooperation." Goodbye, princess of mankind. With that, he turned and walked away.
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