Because it was already dusk when Louise and Valut arrived at the manor, Willus only arranged for the two to stay, and did not mention the letter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At night, Louise traveled for days and days, and was finally able to sleep in a comfortable bed. But I couldn't sleep well. Through the window, look at the double moon that is bigger than ever.

Haotian, I believe it, you will definitely come back.

I miss you so much, where are you, Haotian.

Holding the fluffy pillow, Louise flipped over on the bed, tossing and turning about the demons, lovers, and people who promised a future out of nowhere.

At the same time, Valut quietly left the room.

Use the wind system [Float] to float itself three centimeters above the ground without making a sound, and use your agility as a swordsman to avoid distant guards and move in the shadows of the manor.

The Eagle Angel over the manor is concerned about a possible invasion on the periphery, and is oblivious to the actions of Valut inside.

Valut and Louise were arranged in the rooms on the left side of the manor, the soldiers' quarters on the right, and the king, crown prince, and ministers in the middle. Valut approached the center, and the soldiers' patrols became tighter.

Increasing the output of [Levitation] magic from the shadow of the corner, Valut leaped to his feet, pressed against the ceiling above the hallway, and used his limbs to get closer to the royal bedroom of Albion through the hallway. The soldiers patrolling with swords below glanced left and right, but failed to spot Valut in the sky.

After waiting quietly in the hallway outside the central few houses, Valut finally waited for his chance. Several ministers, accompanied by Crown Prince Willus, came out of the first room from the right.

After sending the minister off, Willus returned to the room.

The Valut gecko crawled out of that room.

The door was closed, and if it was broken by magic, it would surely alarm the soldiers. Delay for a while, wait until Gelfin comes, and it will not be possible.

I'll have to wait for the door to open again.

Valut was patient.

The door opened, but it was the middle room. An emaciated old man dressed in a grand and majestic uniform walked out and knocked on the door outside Willus's room.

This is, the king of Albion. His lenient policies inflated the power of the local aristocracy, which eventually led to the rebellion.

Perhaps killing him will also lead to the collapse of the royalists.

As soon as Valut's mind moved, as long as he lifted the [Floating] magic and fell, and cut off the head of this incompetent king with a single wind blade, the course of war and history would change.

Forget it, Willus is the pillar of the royalists, if the king dies and Willus is crowned king, maybe in the name of avenging the previous king, the royalists will become stronger.

Valut watched as the king walked into the crown prince's room.

Another hour had passed, and the double moon had begun to set on the horizon, and there was no time. Valut thought to himself that he would give up this opportunity in one more hour.

The king leaves the crown prince's chamber. The crown prince sent his father back to his room. The door didn't close. Valut's eyes moved, he let go of his hand and fell down the hallway, and when he landed, he turned over and entered Virus's room, turning around and hiding behind the door.

Willus saw his father off and returned to his room with a sigh and some weariness.

Whether it is a minister or a father, they all pin their hopes on themselves. Now that the rebel army has an absolute advantage, even if it has popularity, what can it do? Is it possible to come up with a solution to quell the chaos out of thin air? Ha, maybe it is my loyalty and filial piety to persist until the end and die on the battlefield with my father.

Closing the door, Willow walked over to the table in the hall, on which was the sand table of Albion, a rough reflection of the rebel and royalist spheres of influence, the contrast of military strength, and some of the larger terrain. Looking at the rebels who occupied more than ninety percent of Albion, and there was no one else, Willus sighed: "What can I do? It was my father who made the rebels so large that there was no other force in the country that could help us. ”

He sat down at his desk and opened the drawer to take out a ring and a letter.

Willus opened the letter and read it again by candlelight. The letter was written by Toristeen's cousin after the rebels had conquered the royal city, and advised him to take refuge in Toristeen at the end of the day, even if he would be hostile to the rebels, she would protect him. Reading the letter, Ann Rietta's voice and smile appeared in Willus's heart, it was a beautiful woman like water, if the two were not the heirs of Torristen and Albion. I'll definitely follow her side.

Now Torristen seems to be in a worse position, hearing that she is seeking an alliance with Kelmania. Angeletta may also abdicate the throne and marry the barbarian King of Kairmania as a marital princess.

"Bang" Willus was not reconciled and slammed it heavily on the desk. That guy with a mouth full of beards, Kermania was founded only three hundred years ago, and it was nothing more than a barbarian country that did not belong to the four countries that had been handed down from the ancestors. Ann Rietta actually wants to marry? If, if Albion has the strength, I must stop this.

But Albion was about to die. Having lost the alliance, Toristine wants to be safe, and an alliance with Kyrmania is the best way. The envoy sent by Ann Rietta should be able to retrieve this letter. If it is discovered, the marriage with the barbarian king will come to an end. Willus had thought of making the letter public in order to ruin the marriage, but Ann Lietta would not be happy, she was just as dedicated to her country as he was. Even if you sacrifice yourself, you will endure it.

"Good luck, Angela." Willus read the letter one last time, folded it, and walked over to the burning candle. Just burn this secret letter, Anrietta, you can forget about me, and marry that barbarian king for the sake of your country. I will wish you happiness.

Willus placed the letter on the candle flame.

Valut, which had been lurking in the ceiling, finally burst out.

Silently, more than a dozen head-sized air masses smashed towards Willus from in front of Valut. The whistling wind made Willus turn to look.

In the candlelight, the air mass can be seen refracting the light, revealing its shape. Willus lifted his cloak in front of him with his left hand, and jumped backwards at the same time.

"Bang Bang Bang" [Wind Hammer] smashed on the cloak continuously, the impact was absorbed by the cloak for most of it, the cloak shattered into pieces, Virus fell to the ground and withdrew four or five steps to stand, pulling out the wand on his waist and aiming it at Valut.

"It's you!!" Willus looked at Valut in exasperation, "Is this what Ann Rietta meant?" ”

Valut fell, picking up the letter that Willus had fallen to the ground after being attacked and loosened.

"That little girl, if she has such courage, I will be happy to assist her as much as I can. But it's just a princess like a family, and Toristine is over when she falls into her hands. Valut opened the letter and scanned it quickly, revealing a sneer: "With this letter, it is impossible for Toristine to form an alliance with Kelmania. ”

Tucking the letter into his arms, Valut stared at Willus coldly: "I'm running out of time, kill you." ”

The wind hammer absorbed most of the impact and did not make much noise. But the ensuing fight was sure to alarm the soldiers. It has to be done quickly. Willus heard that he was a triangular level magician, and low-level magic such as [Wind Blade] and [Wind Hammer] might not be able to kill him.

Valut's wand was destroyed in the fight with Haotian, and he stretched out his hands and chanted aloud. "Harhue Wendy, Wendy, Wendy Lie." 【Wind-Wind-Wind, Blade of the Wind King】

Willus raised his wand and chanted at the same time, although his proficiency was not as good as that of Valut at the Quartet level, but with the help of his wand, he was almost chanted at the same time as Valut.

"Lille Wendy, Wendy, Wendy, Young." 【Wind-Wind-Wind, Shield of the Wind King】

The wind swelled, blowing away all the papers, tables and chairs in Willus's room, and a huge wind blade more than ten meters long in front of Valut showed its size, and the cyan wind blade shone brightly.

In front of Willus, the wind weaved together to form a thick wind shield that was more than five meters high, and the wind inside was interspersed with regularity.

Valut's right hand was raised and fell, and the Wind King's Blade shot at Willus. Willus crossed his hands and pushed upward, and the [Wind King's Shield] moved forward on top of the [Wind King's Blade].

"Boom" The third-level magic of the two wind systems collided, and the wind and waves that erupted swept the room away, and the door was blasted open. A loud noise erupted, and even the sleeping soldiers on the left and right sides of the manor could hear it.

"Huh?" Louise was woken up by a loud bang and woke up in a daze.

The soldiers of the central residence all rushed to Willus' quarters.

The aftermath of the collision hit Valut and Willus, who were knocked backwards and flew out. Valut fell outside the ruined room, and Willus was smashed into the wall behind the room.

"Surround him, don't let him run."

"Assassin, come and catch him."

The soldiers drew their swords and circled around Valut.

"Harhuo Wendy Lie" [Wind, Wind Blade. 】

Valut stood up from the ground and glanced around coldly, and as he chanted, four wind blades more than a meter long appeared in the surrounding air, shooting towards the surroundings.

Soldiers swung their swords to block and shatter the wind blades.

Valut rushed out of the room, firing a wave of wind blades around him, wounding and killing the approaching soldiers. Valut entered the room and saw Willus, slumped at the foot of the wall.

A magician who has not long entered the triangle level uses up a shot of third-level magic, and there is no magic power, while the magic power of a four-way magician can use third-level magic many times in a row, which is the suppression of the level. Even if you still can't use the fourth-level magic, it's very simple to suppress the triangle-level magician.

Valut raised his hand, "Hurlie Wendy, Wendy Jiao." "[Wind-Wind, Spiral Wind], four wind blades poured out around the right hand, rotating around the right hand.

Willus looked up at the approaching Valut's smug face and Valut's right hand with a killer move. "Bastard." Willus threw a ring of cyan gems at him.

This is? Valut's mind was unconsciously attracted for a moment, staring at this magnificent gem.

"Boom" a waterfall-like wind falling from the sky, blocking between Valut and Willus. Valut's right fist stabbed into the windy waterfall, and was actually carried to the ground, unable to penetrate.

A gentle wind wrapped the gem that Willus had thrown and brought it to the figure on the heights.

Above the open room, an old figure slowly fell. It was the strongest force of the royalists - the great magician Gelfin.

Valut's pupils contracted, he drew his right fist and left, the wind blade bursting out from all around him, fighting a way out of the dozens of soldiers, and he reached the edge of the manor, floating over the high wall and leaving here.

Worried about the disciple's life, Gelfin did not stop him. He landed beside Willus, held Willusto in the air with a gentle wind, fed a bottle of glittering red medicine, and then called a doctor to treat Willus while directing the crowd to stay on guard.

"Golfin, is Willus alright?" It was only after confirming that there were no Assassins around him that the king, escorted by soldiers, approached with a hint of concern.

Gelfinn looked indifferently: "The king doesn't have to worry, it's just that his body is impacted, and he can be fine in a day or two of cultivation." ”

"That's it, that's it. The safety of Willus is up to you. The king bowed and returned to his room.

Gelfin thought of the boy from yesterday evening. Virus was indeed assassinated by Toristine's envoy, and the two must be inseparable.

"Someone, put the other one of Thoristin's in jail." Gelfin ordered.

"Yes."

Louise, who woke up from the loud bang and couldn't help falling asleep, was barged in

The soldiers grabbed it, threw it into the storage cellar under the manor, and locked it up.

"What, what are you doing? I'm Princess Tolistine's envoy, let me out. ”

"What, Valut assassinating Willus? Are you mistaken about anything, and why did Valut do such a thing? ”

"What about Willus, is he alright? Let me out, I want to see Willus and explain. ”

"Let me out." After a bit of noise, Louise curled up in the corner and fell asleep on her knees.

The guards looked at the girl's sleeping face. How could such a girl be in the gang with the Assassins? Something must have gone wrong.

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