The slightly propped skirt makes the waist with the golden ribbon look more slender and slender. The towering breasts are bound by the delicate corset embroidered with gold silk petals, and the waves are about to come out. On the slender neck, there is an inverted pyramid-shaped, waterfall-like pearl tassel necklace, and on either side are collarbones with obvious lines.

The cheeks of this imperial princess are almost immature and rounded with almost no girlish lines, sharp lines, and full of heroism. The eyebrows, eyes, and facial features, each of which seems to be found on the faces of many beauties, seem to be found on the faces of many beauties, but when combined, there is a special sense of harmonious beauty.

Wavy pale blonde curls, coiled diagonally on one side, and a small top hat like a blooming flower.

It was clear to everyone present that she was not only an Imperial princess, but also a valiant warrior and a Templar knight with extraordinary powers.

In her body, I can't see the weakness and charm of a woman, but a unique temperament that is graceful and luxurious, heroic and extraordinary.

Her every step is calm and powerful, her head slightly raised, and her phoenix eyes are so hopeful that she never stays too long in a fixed place, even if you are a handsome knight or a richly dressed lady.

Extraordinary strength seemed to have given her an alternative temperament, with a powerful aura, and for a while, the people in the hall couldn't even breathe slowly, for fear of offending her.

At her hand, holding a little boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old, although he was also wearing a gorgeous black dress and a silver crown on his head, his immature face had not yet formed a noble temperament, and he still had the childish immaturity peculiar, staring at a pair of dark eyes, and constantly looking curiously.

The only one in the audience who was not suppressed was probably the shadow demon controlled by Qin Song. Seeing this princess appear, he had long hated itchy, and sure enough, it was as sassy as he imagined, and that expressionless face looked the same as frigidity, not as cute as Alice at all.

The Duke of Ceylon shook his cloak and greeted him warmly with his knights, and Shi Shiran stroked his chest and saluted: "Your Royal Highness the Princess, Your Royal Highness the Prince, it is an honor for all of us to come to the banquet." ”

The Imperial Princess Vanessa Reinhardt bowed her head slightly, "Lord Duke, excuse me." It was also our honor to witness the banquet that represented victory. ”

"Please ......"

Although Qin Song didn't like this princess, the shadow demon really had no other ability, so he could only choose to hide quietly in Liya's shadow, secretly praying that this boring banquet would end soon.

However, what followed came as a complete surprise to anyone.

Just as the princess and the prince were seated at the feast, and the nobles were about to continue their celebrations, a scream suddenly rang out from the crowd: "Lord Collison! Lord Collison! Oh my God!

At the edge of the front row of the hall, there was a sudden commotion, and many noble ladies screamed in horror.

"Protect the princess and the prince, the others come with me!" The Duke of Ceylon was in his heart, led the guards and knights, and quickly rushed to the place of the incident, pushing away the crowd, and his eyes were suddenly opened!

In the midst of the commotion, two nobles held a pot-bellied nobleman, holding his neck with one hand, blood gushing out of his hands, and his throat making a ho-ho sound.

Cut your throat!

Earl Collison, the current head of the McCown family, the four major families of Waterdeep, realized the seriousness of the matter, the Duke of Ceylon kept his composure, and drew his sword from his waist: "Lock down the hall! Lock down the hall! Knights, take action." There's an assassin here!"

"Uh...... Uh......" Collisson's bloated body twitched a few times, his head tilted down, and his hands slowly drooped.

He's dead!

Dare to assassinate at the celebration banquet, in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess and Her Royal Highness the Prince, the assassination was still the noble earl of Deep Water City, the Duke of Ceylon's face was hot and painful, and a soaring anger erupted: "Pass the order, surround the hall, no one is allowed to leave here without my order!"

Just when the side door of the hall was slowly closing, a person dressed in a maid's costume suddenly burst out of the crowd, pulled out a short sword from under the flannel covered on the tray, stepped on the long table as quickly as a cheetah, jumped lightly, grabbed the ring full of candles, and with a slight swing, flew out three or four meters away, and fell to the ground lightly.

"Catch her!"

The Duke of Ceylon was drinking heavily, and the nearest knights immediately took action. And Liya, who was far away from the two long tables, suddenly stared at the boss, and the figure in the glimpse was so familiar, tall and vigorous, with grass-green curly hair.

Nameless Hunter!

Despite the swarm of the knights, the assassin's location was sinister, surrounded by almost all unarmed noble ladies who were of no use other than screaming and fleeing.

But this greatly hindered the movement of the knights, none of whom wanted to be stained with the blood of the nobles, and who knew if they would be the wives or lovers of some great man.

The Assassin weaved through it with impunity, gradually approaching the window.

The little prince Sterling, who had just sat down, probably saw this kind of scene for the first time, and his expression was slightly nervous: "Sister?"

"Raheem Sterling, be brave. Vanessa looked at the farce coldly: "This is not the guts that a prince should have. ”

The whole hall was in disarray, and the Duke of Ceylon walked through the crowded crowd in a frustrated manner, shouting loudly: "Stop her, stop her!"

Finally, two elite knights took the lead and stopped in front of the assassin, brandishing their knightly swords and slashing at the assassin.

They were clearly experienced knights, choosing angles and routes, and working together to seal off the Assassins' path almost perfectly.

Leah's heart rose suddenly, and the assassin was rushing so fast that there was obviously no room to retreat. And her short sword, which can't compete with the knight's greatsword, is almost an ironclad fact of defeat.

But just at the last moment, something even more amazing happened, the assassin's figure suddenly became illusory, and then three strange phantoms appeared in the air in succession, penetrating the blockade of the great sword at an incredible speed.

"Huh?" Vanessa, who had always remained calm, shrank her golden pupils suddenly, and then suddenly launched, from the waist of the knight standing on the side, while drawing the big sword, the whole body flew in the air, and the big sword that was carried upside down burst out with dazzling golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and the golden big sword was lifted from the back, drawing a golden arc like a substance.

Her movements were lightning fast, and all they could see was a man shrouded in golden light, drawing an almost perfect arc and slashing through the center of the two blocking knights.

The marble floor cracked into a ravine, and the two knights' swords were broken from it, and the assassin who was about to break the window, at the moment when the golden arc light was about to fall on his back, his body was once again illusory, but he did not completely dodge, his whole body seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, smashing the window to pieces, throwing it high and falling into the darkness.

The huge golden arc slash, the shadow demon could see clearly. And the one who can easily cut off the wrists and feet of the king squid is the sword qi that is blind!

It's you, it's you!

It's too ruthless, this revenge is not avenged, my tentacle monster clan walks upside down!

Seeing this, Leah's heart was in turmoil, and her intuition told her that it was her savior, and as a knight who kept the knight's creed, her conscience was extremely disturbed.

"Catch the assassin, don't let her run. The Duke of Ceylon roared angrily, and squeezed to the princess's side, with a little awe in his eyes: "Your Royal Highness the princess, your majesty is ashamed to have frightened you. ”

"That's a heretic. Vanessa indifferently carried the big sword: "She was hit by the power of the Holy Spirit and couldn't run far." ”