Vol 3 Chapter 36

Act thirty-sixth princess (first)

"Ampelsel--?"

The girl sitting on the bench looked at her close friend in surprise-the long silver hair hangs softly on the princess dress, slender as a doll, and the light silver eyes filled with calmness And calm half-elf princess. However, this seemingly weak girl is known for her strong personality in the aristocratic circle.

The silver short sword embellished with emerald she wore looked like a noble lady's self-defense and self-cutting knife, but Magdalen had no doubt that she could easily subdue an adult man with that sword-of course, this This statement is still less correct. The princess's swordsmanship is famous in the royal family, and even a formal kingdom knight is not her opponent.

The girl pressed her hands on her knees and couldn't help feeling envious. She is also a princess, from the Duchy of the Scorpion Lion. She and Griffin have known each other since childhood, and they have always been close friends. But she was very envious of the other person's natural strength, and even the details between every subtle action showed the princess's highly autonomous character. In contrast, she grew up studying strict nobleman etiquette herself. Although well-known and knowledgeable, outsiders have always regarded her as a gentle, quiet and elegant lady.

It can even be said that it is a model of the vast majority of the nobles of Warnde-

But Magdalen didn't like the praise herself, she wanted to pursue the life she wanted freely--but she didn't know what kind of life she wanted, let alone earnestly. Her personality forced her to bear her own destiny. The Principality of Lakshine is just a tiny country in the north of Eruin. For a girl like her, the future destiny is a destined weaving thread.

"Why did you suddenly let me go to Ampelsel, Griffin, because of the war?"

The half-elf princess nodded.

There was a sound of mountain tsunami outside the terrace, and the knights were competing in the square outside. However, the voice went down quickly and did not affect the conversation between the two people in the room.

"Is the situation tense yet?" Magdale whispered.

"What do you say, Tini, my brother moves faster than I expected. The dukes have formed a coalition. Although the old fox of Anlek has some hesitation, I think he will soon make a decision. . "The silver-haired girl hurriedly stated, as if talking about something unrelated to her.

"Perhaps a turnaround, Griffin." Magdalen could not help but say.

"It's not that simple, Tini. Enrique has always been ambitious. He needs to be justified, either to stand with my dear brother or to stay with us," the half-elf princess paused and said quietly: "I don't mind marrying, but I'm afraid it will hurt Haruzer instead."

So the girl sitting opposite her no longer spoke, but looked at her calmly. Both were close friends, knowing that the other would not be stumped by this difficulty.

Because if so, she would not be Her Royal Highness Princess.

"Actually my main concern is to make Earl Deneer," the silver-haired girl lowered her voice. "If the Duke of Alek is a dark cloud in the northern sky, he will always bring a storm—but as long as the wind is in the right direction, he It's not necessarily our enemy, and it can become an ally. But I suspect that the Earl behind him may at any time show us a dagger behind his back. "

There was a flash of interest in Magdale's brown eyes, and she suddenly said, "I just heard something, Griffin. You might be interested."

"You say it, Tini."

The princess of the Principality of Leopard Liona slightly pulled her body closer: "I have a friend who just sent me a magic letter from Jean Denell. He said in the letter that it seemed that Count Denell had encountered some trouble, There have been some rebellions in his territory, and I think he may not have the time to care about things outside his territory. "

"Are they friends in the temple?" The half-elf princess asked seriously.

Magdal nodded slightly.

The silver-haired girl looked at her close friend seriously, even though she didn't have the blood of the elves, but the other person's beauty was just as good as herself-but very different. The soft golden long hair seemed to be soft anytime, anywhere. A layer of sacred light was plated under the light, which set off her quiet and soft face.

It is not unreasonable for this girl to be called a frowning angel, although such beauty is extremely rare among humans. Griffin could not help but think of the queen of an ancient human empire in mythology.

It was just that the queen's end was really miserable, which made her frowned slightly, shaking her head to throw this idea out of her mind.

In addition, Magdal is a very devout believer. She walks very close to the Temple of Fire and maintains a very good personal friendship with the priests in many areas of the Temple. Even because of this extremely harmonious relationship with the temple, she was nicknamed a nun by many nobles.

The priests of the temple have publicly praised the young girl's devotion to faith. It is for this reason that the nun princess did not suffer too much harassment because of her beauty.

Because the fact is often the case, between the royal power and theocratic power, the former makes people yearn for, while the latter is more awe-inspiring.

"Tini, do you remember a joke we heard while studying etiquette between the royal families?" The princess half-elf asked suddenly: "--- In Eruin, no lord would not handle one or two rebellions. Or he is not the true lord. "

Magdale smiled, most likely remembering the carefree days of the past through Griffin's words.

"It's almost the same everywhere, Griffin."

"Yes," the silver-haired girl nodded. "So don't put hope on what others will do, but let Count Denell get busy for a while, but we should do it."

"So what can I do, Griffin?"

"I hope you will use your relationship with the temple to persuade Amperthel's merchants to refuse the coalition's request to borrow south." The princess half-elf replied: "Tini, *** Port is sheltered by the temple, they have this Ability, but I'm worried that business people are tempted by benefits-"

"I know the priest in Ampersel, and I can give it a try." Magdale thought for a moment, then asked, "But when do I want to leave, Griffin?"

"Don't worry," Griffin said. "As soon as you get out of me, I guess the dukes will get the news right away. It's dangerous, Tenny, you have to think about it. Although you are my good friend , But I don't want you to have any trouble-- "

"That's why I want to help you, Griffin."

"Thank you," the silver-haired girl glanced at the direction of the terrace-the sound of the mountain tsunami sounded again before. This shows that the winner was decided in a certain game-her silver eyes flashed: "Let me help you choose a few people, they can go with you to complete this task, protect your safety, Tini-"

"Of course I want Sister Nimesis," Magdale said with a rare slyness on her face. Only in front of Griffin would she reveal such an unknown side: "With her together, there are people You can chat with me to relieve boredom. "

The princess smiled slightly: "You are not polite at all, and you are going to leave my best knight. However, since this is the case, I have nothing but pain and love-just you need to take care of sister Nimeixisi, she I have a worse temper than me. "

"Natural." Magdale blinked.

That being said, in fact the three are close friends who have known each other since childhood. What kind of personality do you know best about each other? Although Nimei Hesi was born with an indifferent temperament, she is not a person who has a bad temper.

At this time, the tsunami-like cheers sounded outside the terrace again, overshadowing all the sounds inside the house. This time is different from the previous few times. The enthusiastic vocals are endless, so that two people who are familiar with it all understand-this shows that the final stage of the Cavaliers game is coming.

The half-elf princess was distracted by this voice, and she looked up, her light silver eyes sparkling. But after a while, he said, "Let's go, let's go and see which outstanding young people are lucky enough to walk with Tini--"

Magdal smiled and nodded.

...

The second round is about to begin--

Freya's hands were all sweaty, her heart pounding even more. If the audience on the field can look at the face of the girl from the Butch countryside carefully, she will notice that it is a reddish color like a ripe apple-she is breathing heavily, and the sweat runs along the sharp The jaw slipped, and the military uniform behind it had already been soaked-the successive battles have made the future goddess feel a bit out of energy.

She passed all the way to defeat many opponents and has attracted the attention of many people. As a new member of this class of young students, this performance can be said to be excellent. But Freya knew that such a person was not the only one. On other venues, Breson and three other students also became the most dazzling existence of this young student.

She wiped the sweat on her chin with her hand. Compared to her, she was indeed the least outstanding of these people.

Bryson defeated his enemy with only three moves in the last match-a member of the Reserve Knights ranks higher than him. When Freya saw that scene, she realized that this young man who used to look a bit *** and immature now has become more stable and mature, and the sword skill in his hand has also advanced to this point.

Freya could almost imagine the brilliant talent shining on Bresson's sword. The opponent has found his own place, and this is his best stage.

But by comparison, she was a little confused.