The small fishing village by the sea was swallowed up by the light of the fire in the night, and after the king of Bosliga himself came forward to explain the incident, the people of Bosriga quickly forgot about it, and at most occasionally remembered it, it became a little talk after dinner.

However, this small village is not left with nothing, the only survivor Sivir soon became the bodyguard of Princess Luna of Bosliga, and Sivir also showed his extraordinary talent in cultivation, in less than half a year, Sivir mastered the Dou Qi, and in five years, her Dou Qi directly increased to the level of the Yellow Order, which is definitely the most powerful existence among her peers. Even many of the noble children of Bosilijia could not achieve such an achievement, and the issue of Sivir's origin was quickly ignored by everyone and became Princess Luna's bodyguard, and Sivir's status naturally rose.

"Sivir, you have not been out since you came to the royal city and came to my fiefdom with me. This time, I have a mission that I want you to go out and work out. ”

On this day, Sivir was suddenly called to his bedroom by Luna, five years have passed, Luna has officially become the heir of Bosiliga, the heirs of the previous Bosilijia kings, will be given a territory as a fief when the age reaches the standard, in order to examine the heir's ability to engage in politics, at this point, Sivir is still quite pleased, the four tribes under the rule of Princess Luna, the residents of the island are quite satisfied and comfortable, Luna issued some new decrees, directly reduce the tax rate in the territory, and the crime rate has also decreased significantly。

"Your Royal Highness Princess, what kind of mission is it?"

"Well, in the northernmost Hans tribe of my territory, there were rumors that some rebels wanted to launch a coup rebellion some time ago, although I don't want to believe that this is the truth, but it is still necessary to confirm, you can rest assured, this time it is not only you alone, but also your master. ”

"Tristan-sensei?" said Sivir in surprise.

Tristan is the bearded uncle he saw on the ship, although Tristan's appearance and physique look quite fierce, but his personality is quite kind, and he is not stingy with his own guidance, and Sivir's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and Tristan also has the credit.

"Well, this operation is only known to the two of you, and you also have to put on makeup before you can go to that tribe, it's best not to let others recognize your identity, your task is to confirm the authenticity of the information, if they really want to rebel, once the war starts, there will be a lot of innocent people who will die because of it, I believe, this is not what you want to see. ”

"I understand, Your Highness Princess, please leave this matter to me. Sivir bowed respectfully.

"Don't worry, here is the treasure that my mother once left me, the real magic stone, as long as the target is subdued, and then the magic stone will be urged with fighting energy, the magic power of the magic stone will force the subject to tell you everything you know, with it, the difficulty of action will be much less......"

The experience of that small fishing village often recurs in Sivir's dreams, and she told herself more than once that if she had killed Rayson earlier, so many innocent villagers would not have died because of it.

"Well, you should also pay attention to your own safety when you go, you are my most trusted guard. The princess said with satisfaction.

......

Half a year later.

Sivir and Tristan disguised themselves as a pair of business women and came to the Hans tribe, which is the largest tribe in Princess Luna's territory, but due to its proximity to the northern island of Boslica, there is still some gap between the development and prosperity of other tribes, due to the new decree issued by Princess Luna, all merchants who do business between the four tribes in her territory can show a business license issued by the princess herself, and the guards can directly release them. Naturally, Sivir and Tristan also got such a permit from Luna.

"Teacher, what are we going to do next?"

After finding an inn to stay in and settling in for his salute, Sivir sent a request to Tristan.

"Generally at such times, taverns are the best choice, and after drinking, people will inevitably say things that they usually dare not say, and our information will be obtained from these half-truths. Tristan is over fifty years old, and at this time, many soldiers will choose to retire and become the nobles of the island by virtue of their strength and military merits, but Tristan has always insisted on his post, according to him, he will wait until Xavier grows up and can become a qualified soldier before choosing to retire and go home for retirement.

Tristan took Sivir to the largest bar in the tribe, where business was still quite good, just after dinner, the two-storey bar was full of people, and many people stood in the corner of the bar, directly holding the bottle and began to drink, the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

Xavier frowned, it was her first time at the bar.

"Relax, don't be so nervous, and remember that we are businessmen now, not soldiers. Boss, please take two bottles of ale. Tristan said as he made a beeline down the wooden steps to the second floor, where there were still a few empty seats.

The clerk quickly brought the ale to Tristan's seat, and Tristan pulled it out with his teeth on the cork on the mouth of the bottle, poured the liquor into the mug in front of him, and drank it with a grunt.

"The tavern is actually the best place to see whether a tribe is stable or not, and if people can't even eat, are they still in the mood to come to the tavern to spend?" Tristan's beard was wet with wine, and shiny droplets hung on his beard with the reflection of candles.

"Come, you can taste it too. Tristan poured half a glass of ale into Sivir's cup: "As a soldier of Bosrica, you can't drink. ”

Sivir took a slight sip from his mouth, frowned and closed the rest of the drink.

"Teacher, to be honest, I don't like this drink. Sivir shook his head.

"Haha, this kind of ale wine is for rough men like me, you women, there is a wine suitable for you. Tristan paused suddenly: "From here, you can almost hear the people below, right?"

Sivir nodded.

This is one of the basic training as a princess bodyguard, no matter how noisy the surrounding environment is, you can distinguish the information of various sounds from it, and distinguish the source of various sounds.

Many of the conversations were unnutritious, had no direct connection with the princess's rebellion, and even had some foul language about the opposite sex, and Sivir couldn't help frowning whenever he heard this kind of voice.

"Truth be told, Sivir, you're the rare genius I've ever seen in Tristan's life. Tristan sighed while drinking: "There are many people who want to become the princess's guard, but you are the most special one, a qualified guard, you can split your sword into your heart, many people can't reach this level in their lifetime, and you did it six years ago." ”

"Six years ago. A miserable smile suddenly appeared on Sivir's face.

It was six years ago today that she witnessed a tragedy in which she emerged alive from purgatory. She even stabbed her own teacher.

This is the shadow that lingers in Sivir's mind.

"Sorry, I mentioned your sadness again. Tristan slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table, "Even now, there are a lot of damn demons operating in the human world. ”

"I won't spare a single demon, not even death. Sivir said in a deep voice.

Time passed quickly, it was already late at night, many people left the bar one after another, and new customers came in, Tristan added a few more bottles of ale, according to the teacher's words, it is impossible to drink alcohol in the army, this is a rare opportunity, so Sivir simply turned a blind eye to the teacher.

Tristan didn't use his fighting spirit to filter the alcohol, and soon the strong man was lying on the table and snoring.

Sivir took off his cloak and placed it on Tristan's shoulder.

"When do we act, I don't want to see this mongrel princess continue to play a role in us. ”

Sivir hadn't returned to her seat when her steps suddenly stopped, and she heard a message that she was very concerned about.

"Don't worry, our inner should have come over in the next two days. The speakers were on the first floor of the tavern, and their voices were rather quiet, but with Sivir's preoccupation, they did not escape the ears of the princess's guards.

"Neiying, do you mean that old man from Tristan?"

Sivir's body shuddered and she nearly fell backwards, she covered her mouth, trying to contain the exclamation she was about to blurt out.

"In addition to that Tristan, and that Tristan? To be honest, I really wasted a lot of effort trying to convince him. The first voice to speak said, "This Luna has filthy blood on her body, she is the bastard born of that woman and a big arena, I didn't expect to inherit our surname Bosliga!"

"Didn't His Majesty find out?"

"How could you find out? If you find out, you can still let her be the lord here? This is already the first step of the selection of the throne, and the only one who can inherit the throne is the noble prince, and the mongrel is not worthy of the title of King of Bosilica!" The man's emotions became more and more excited, and the tone of his voice slowly rose.

"Be quiet!"

"What are you afraid of? This is Hans! Even the chief is our backer, Lao Tzu is going to say today! As long as the war is together, even if we lose in the end, as long as we take refuge in His Royal Highness the Prince, there is a war in the territory under his jurisdiction, and this little bitch has no possibility of continuing the selection for the throne, haha, we can also get a reward from His Royal Highness the Prince at that time." ”

"That Tristan, hasn't been Luna's bodyguard for a long time, how did you convince him?"

"What bullshit guard, he can have today, it is all the promotion of His Majesty the King, Tristan is the same as us, he is loyal to the noble surname of Bosliga, we can't let the bloodline inherited from Bosilijia be tarnished!

Sivir's hands trembled violently, and Sivir's eyes gradually reddened as he looked at Tristan, who was sleeping soundly in front of him.

Her hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword at her waist, these people were undoubtedly the masterminds of this operation, even the chief of Hans was the main messenger of the rebellion plan, but the most unexpected thing for Sivir was that his teacher Tristan had also betrayed Her Royal Highness.

Although the identity of Her Royal Highness the princess is very concerning, but in Sivir's opinion, this is all inconsequential, as long as Her Royal Highness the princess's surname is still Bosliga, as long as the people in the territory can live happily, the problem of the heir is not a problem at all, as long as you kill these main messengers, you can strangle this imminent war in the cradle.

But can she really do it?

In the past six years, Tristan is like her family, and once again made Sivir feel the precious family affection, Sivir was able to come out of the shadow of the small fishing village and gradually become a powerful knight, all relying on Tristan's teaching and influence, on the one hand, his own relatives, his own teacher, on the other hand, he is a hateful traitor, and he is the culprit who started the war, Sivir took a deep breath and pressed his own ** The credibility of these people's words remains to be proven, and in any case, I will infiltrate Chief Hans tonight to find out the real cause of this rebellion.

When the people downstairs left the tavern, Sivir woke Tristan a little roughly, and returned to the hotel with his teacher, and soon Tristan's heavy snoring sounded in the next room, and Sivir put on his armor, put his cloak outside, and quietly left the inn and came to the dark street.

The moon was covered tightly by thick dark clouds, and there was not a single light in the street, and Sivir had memorized the location of the Hans chieftain on the map, and the girl slowly slipped into the dark towards the center of the tribe.

The chief lived in a tall wooden building in the center of the tribe, and Sivir saw many soldiers patrolling with torches from afar, and it seemed impossible to sneak into it in the dark.

This also means that these soldiers are on Sivir's must-kill list.

For the sake of peace in large territories, these soldiers are innocent, but they must die.

Sivir will not allow the mistakes of six years ago to happen again, and the sacrifice is worth it in order not to implicate more innocent people. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~