Chapter 639: Conversation with the Princess 1

Locke stood energetically in front of the bed in the bedroom, and the elven maid Funia was serving him to put on his clothes. Today is the reorganization of the Crusaders = the ceremony, and as the Supreme Commander he must wear armor.

Locke stretched out his hands, and the wool lining was gently put on his body by Fu Niya. Looking at the armor on the hanger directly opposite him, Locke couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The bright silver armor had been painted all red, and the double-headed eagle's robes had turned from sky blue to red, all getting closer and closer to the historical team.

From time to time, there was a commotion of people outside the window, and Locke pricked up his ears to listen, most of them optimistic about today's ceremony.

The elven maid Funia came yesterday with the elves' envoys, and she was sent as a gift. This gift is really interesting, and Lotherma may want to tighten their relationship, or maybe it has other meanings.

And Fu Niya, who was treated as a gift, no one cared about how she felt in her heart.

"How was your rest last night? The humidity of the Tirisfara glade didn't get your bed covered with dew, did it? With nothing to do, Locke was ready to talk to her. Her arrival made Locke change all the maids, after all, she is used to seeing human women, and elf women must look more eye-catching than humans.

"You're laughing at your lord," Fu Niya said with a chuckle, "but I slept soundly except for my apprehension and excitement. ”

"That's good," Locke closed his eyes and let Fu Nia put pieces of armor on himself, "your regent Lotherma, do you still want you to keep an eye on me?" ”

Locke's words didn't make Fu Niya have any other reactions, she still cleaned up for Locke neatly.

"After you left Silvermoon City, no one asked me to do anything. In the same way, I don't have a task. Fu Nia whispered, "My arrival is of my own free will, and I want to leave Quel'Thalas and see the outside world." I don't want to go back there. ”

"I don't want to be a gift and live without dignity. In contrast, following you is my best bet. Fu Nia made Locke bow her head, and she put the red scarf around Locke's neck, "So when the regent asked me if I would like to come here and serve as a bridge of friendship between our two kingdoms, I directly agreed." ”

Locke opened his eyes and looked at the small elven maid in front of him, who was still looking at him with a light smile.

"There are many elves like me who belong to the gift. I'm sure there are many low-ranking people like us in the human kingdom, right? ”

has no intention of exploring Fu Niya's past, and it is obviously not a happy memory to be reduced to such a point.

Locke moved his neck and adjusted the scarf to the most comfortable position. Behind her back, Fu Niya had already fastened her long red cloak to the shoulder guard buckles on both shoulders.

The other maids brought a tall stereoscope, and Locke stood beside the mirror and looked around. He nodded in satisfaction, and the maids hurriedly lifted the mirror out.

"No one will take you as a gift here." Locke turned his head and looked at Fu Niya with a smile, "You are an independent individual, a person with your own mind, you are my handmaiden, not my slave." ”

Smiling at Fu Nia again, Locke turned and strode out of the thick wooden door of the bedroom.

When Locke stepped out of the bedroom door, the sergeant majors waiting on the left and right sides of the door saluted Locke, and then strode behind Locke. All the guards along the way, after saluting, began to join the team one by one.

The sound of armor grinding against each other resounded in the house.

When Locke reached the other courtyard, the guards stopped, and Locke was the only one who walked in. They soon took over the surrounding guards.

The guards in this courtyard are all elven rangers, who are oblivious to Locke's presence, and only salute when Locke approaches, and continue their duties.

Ignoring them, Locke strode into the house. He walked down the winding hallway, towards the end of the hallway. All the maids who passed along the way bowed their heads and saluted him, and Locke didn't stop and walked straight to the room at the end of the corridor.

Without hesitation, Locke pushed open the unlocked door!

"Boom!"

"Oh!" A woman's exclamation rang out as soon as it started!

The woman with long blond hair and waist-length hair was covering her chest in horror with a blue lace-trimmed dress. The surrounding maids bowed their heads and stepped aside, bending over to wait for their orders.

"Let's all get out." Locke commanded expressionlessly, and the maids left the woman one after another, and left the house quickly.

When they left, they took the open door with them. This action made the woman more and more nervous, and her body began to tremble.

"You... You... You—" The woman could only look at him in horror, unable to utter a complete sentence. As Locke stepped forward, she stepped back in fear.

Locke continued to walk forward until the woman leaned against the closet and could not retreat, then she held her clothes in her hands and covered her chest, and said tremblingly, "You... It is... Such allegiance... Your Lord... Person... Loyal to the Minahires? ”

Yes, this woman is Princess Kalia.

Escorted from the Iva portal early in the morning, the eldest daughter of the king of Lordaeron, the only heir of Lordaeron, and the only bloodline of the Minethil family...

Kalia is actually right, every paladin with the Silver Hand swears allegiance to the king and the Minahir family during the ceremony of becoming a paladin.

She said that she was Locke's master, which was not bad at all.

It's just that now the servant is stronger than the master, but the master has no ability to resist...

Princess Kalia's exposed skin is well maintained, and the curves of her body are perfect, not like a woman who is almost thirty years old. However, the frightened woman in front of him did not arouse Locke's interest.

The reason why he wants to take control of Kalia is that he has already made a decision. Moreover, it is indeed dangerous to let her go outside. Now, though, he has to admit that he's lost to the man behind it.

Controlling Kalia in his own hands has fulfilled the wish of the man behind the scenes. Whether he supports her as queen, or combines with her to become king, or kills her, all this is within the plan of the people behind the scenes.

Each choice will have a different ending, but apparently the man behind it knows that he won't kill the princess. I can only choose to support or combine with the princess.

But obviously, in order not to make trouble for yourself, it is most appropriate to combine with the princess.

Locke didn't answer Kalia's words, he just looked at her calmly. This made Kalia nervous, and she said in a pleading voice, "Can you... Let me get dressed first..."

In fact, what she didn't know was that Locke was habitually distracted again, nothing more.

"Sorry, I got distracted." When Locke's eyes refocused, the pitiful appearance of the woman in front of him made people feel deeply pity. "I don't mean to offend, but there are things that have to be said between us." ”

"But before that—" Locke's eyes looked down, and he saw the princess's hand sliding down half of her breasts from trembling. Well, it's pretty big...

Kalia also sensed Locke's eyes, and she blushed and hurriedly pushed the skirt on her chest upwards while lowering her head.

It's undoubtedly a very humiliating feeling.

"You get dressed first, I'll be waiting for you here." With that, Locke sat straight in his chair with his armor on. Just looked at her straight and had no intention of leaving!

"You... You—" Kalia, who felt humiliated, instantly raised her head, and she said angrily, "You stand here! How am I going to get dressed?! ”

"If I show up here as your fiancé, do I have to leave?" Locke asked lightly, which made Kalia stunned, and she began to look at Locke with a different look than before.

Locke just sat there, letting her observe.

In all fairness, Locke is pretty good. Although he is only 23 years old, his perennial conquest and the influence of his superiors have made him have the temperament of a leader.

Perseverance, perseverance, calmness and perseverance, and oh, the Guardians of the Light! That's how most people think about him.

Of course it's also, that's how Kalia thinks of him at the moment.

"I didn't accede to what Fairbanks said," Callia calmed down when it came to Lordaeron's question, "and I think we need to talk about it, too." ”

"But until the negotiations are complete, I don't think you're my fiancé yet! And your behavior now! Kalia looked at him with a disgusting look, "With all due respect, you're not a paladin, you're more of a bully!" Bully me, a weak woman with no relatives!! ”

"I am who I am, and it is because I am different from the other Silver Hand Paladins that Lordaeron is in such a beautiful situation today." Locke's cheeks have long been thicker than the city walls, and he naturally ignores the princess's accusations.

"Let's talk about it clearly, there's no need to hide it anymore."

"You should understand that when I first learned of your whereabouts, I didn't do anything out of the ordinary against you. That's because of my respect for the Minahir family, because it's a great family. ”

"Uh-huh! And then what? You're humiliating me with this kind of behavior? Humiliating the sole heir of your respected family? "What's the difference between that and a scoundrel of despicable character?" ”

Locke smiled, under this woman's weak appearance, there is such a strong heart? That's a rarity.

"No, it's different." Locke put away the playfulness on his face, and he said solemnly, "The reason why I am here means that the bloodline of the Minethil family will continue. ”

"And then? You usurped the throne of our family? Kalia sneered, "Don't forget, the Harvey family is just a non-existent family!" No, it doesn't even count if it's not in the stream! Not to mention the royal family! If you want to ascend to the throne, unless the people of the Minethil family die! You're possible, you're clear.... Is it white..."

With that, Kalia suddenly realized what she was talking about.....

yes, as long as he kills her here, won't the bloodline of the Minahir family be cut off? What other obstacles does he have? Kalia was completely stunned, because she realized that she was the one who was not qualified to make the request....