"Don't be excited, Mr. Cameltoe," Princess Rupert comforted: "I just want to confirm before leaving Casan Palace, and there is no intention of blame."

Heraman then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that he had no impulse.

He replied with confidence: "You just ask, Your Highness, Princess."

But Achilles, who was standing beside him, felt something was wrong.

And it was at this moment that Princess Rupert's next words fell on the heads of the two of them like a thunder.

"Well, something small happened earlier. Seneman rebelled and he told us that you two were the ones he had placed next to me-"

Achilles shuddered and blurted out subconsciously: "This is impossible!"

But he immediately saw His Royal Highness looking at him with extremely disappointed eyes.

He suddenly realized that he had been fooled and wanted to change his words, but it was too late.

His Highness looked at him with a faint look and said, "Achilles, I will only give you a chance to come back to me, right now..."

Achilles stood there in a daze.

But there was a roar around him: "You stinky bitch from the Penelope family!"

Heraman pulled out the musket from his waist as soon as possible, pointed it at the other party, and shouted to his companions: "...Don't listen to her nonsense, kill her now, we still have a chance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

However, before the flame could erupt from the gun chamber, a loud noise came from a corner of the courtyard in the distance, and a fire flashed by. Heraman felt a huge force hit his arm, and he flew out and fell to the ground.

The dead soldiers behind him woke up as if they were dreaming and pulled out their weapons one after another, but the guards of the Wang family had already swarmed from all corners of the courtyard. These dead soldiers had the ability to die, but under the siege of the guard knights several times that of their own, they had no power to fight back.

In just a moment, more than a dozen dead soldiers have become dead souls under the long halberd.

Herman's life and death were unknown, only Achilles fled to a corner of the courtyard, but there was only a cliff in that place, facing the lake shore below. He knew that he could not die in this place, and his plan had been exposed. With the meticulousness of this great princess, he would definitely make arrangements at the resurrection site.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But he was about to leap, and another fire flashed in the direction in which the gunshots were fired. A gunshot shot hit the alchemist behind him. He staggered, crashed into the decorative flowerpot in front, and then rolled down to the cliff below with the broken rubble.

Princess Rupert only watched this scene silently, her face still not changing.

The lip that was biting was already bleeding.

It took a while before she turned around and thanked Silweid, who had walked out of the flowers.

"Thank you for your rescue, Miss Silvede."

The shipmaster put away the silver pistol and smiled slightly.

But he doesn't speak.

However, Alisa, who was standing aside, sighed a little as she looked at the scene. What a great couple, but in the end she ended in a bleak state. Mr. Achilles might have a chance to be resurrected, but after experiencing such a thing, the result was actually already destined.

To divert the disturbing atmosphere, she asked softly:

"The matter here is over. Have the princesses arranged in the city?"

The eldest princess nodded slightly.

"But the sand thieves can't enter the city, so I'm afraid they won't let it go."

"The father has transferred nearly half of his troops. Now Questak is empty in defense. Once the sand thieves know the situation in the city, they will definitely launch a strong attack."

Miss Nightingale knew that this would happen, of course.

But in his opinion, it was okay. The bandits could have any combat power. How big or small can they rush to the field? They might also gain some advantages for regular troops, but siege with such technical content is obviously not something they can do well.

Even the King of Sand Thieves himself is afraid that the same will be true.

"Just get through tonight," she replied.

The eldest princess nodded, but her face was not necessarily very good.

When Alisa saw this scene, she didn't think much, but thought that after experiencing such a thing, she would naturally feel a little depressed.

...

Fang Zhu watched the two armies under the moon fighting.

Under the clear light of the cold moon, the shouts of killing almost shook the entire valley, and the army of flags of different colors were entwined together, like two giant beasts biting each other.

Both giant beasts were already scarred, but one of them was obviously defeated, retreating little by little, and losing its foothold. The snow-white tide of Istaniya is shaking off the varied army of sand thieves, as if only a moment later, the situation on the battlefield will be finalized.

Victory is almost at your fingertips—

The original plan of the king of sand Babartan was to capture all the main forces of the blind followers in the fantasy sea. Although he accidentally fell into Seneman's plot at the summoning ceremony, the situation in the hall broke through with Fang Zhu and his group, and the army that had already ambushed outside was a big meal prepared for these invading sand thieves.

Others only knew that the king of sand Babaltan, despite the opposition of the crowd, mobilized most of the troops to the north to prevent the harassment of sand thieves, which led to the wide open doors in other directions. However, in private, Nurman had already been instructed to re-arrange the stations of these imperial guards, and what was waiting for were the sand thieves who were unaware of anything and plunged into their pockets.

Even Seneman was kept in the dark about this matter, and only a few ministers knew about it, let alone these invaders.

Therefore, when two armies of knights emerged from one valley, the outcome of the battlefield had already been decided.

However, this is the first time Fang Ling has seen the King of Sand like this.

Babartan led a group of knights to rush on the battlefield. No matter where the opponent was, Governor Bein always followed him.

The two people seemed unstoppable.

This is probably the origin of the name of the legend of the King of Sands.

He seemed to realize that the other party's reputation for legend actually came from the war thirteen years ago. In the war with the slave owners and the old princes and nobles who rebelled against the Penelope royal family, few people still remembered all this after Istaniya returned to peace.

The king seems to be old, but he still exists.

"Is Father going to win?" Princess Afifa asked softly beside him.

Fang Zhu looked at the battlefield that was already like the wind and the broken clouds, and nodded slightly.

He is not good at such a scene. He should leave it to professionals if he leads troops to war. After saving the King of Sand from the hall, everything is actually destined, although there may be some twists and turns, and the whereabouts of another Miss Afifa are still unknown.

But the biggest crisis has finally been resolved.

The rest seems to be cleaning the endgame.

After this time, the blind follower should be seriously damaged.

On the side, Afeifa almost stumbled and thanked: "Thank you, Captain Ed."

She could hardly hold back her tears, but she didn't expect that in the end it was the person she originally hated the most, who saved her father.

Fang Yu was about to answer, but suddenly heard a rustling sound from the communication crystal:

"Ed, I discovered something, it seems to be related to Miss Afifa. You'd better come and have a look."

That was Luo Hao's voice.
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