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"Hmm? What else could possibly happen? Look at our eighth princess, she is so majestic and leading the army with great momentum. How could she allow a mere criminal to dare to touch her?" Bobby muttered.

He said this without missing a word.

"The eighth princess was really kidnapped in the tavern, and now the criminals are holding her hostage!" Walpole explained hurriedly.

"Hey, you must have a blessed mouth!" Bing Ye gave Bobby a thumbs up and praised him.

"This is simply nonsense!" Jia Bai said coldly, "How could our noble eighth princess be kidnapped in a tavern? I have lived here for so many years, but I have never heard of anyone being so bold!"

"Maybe he is a desperate criminal from another country!" Bing Ye speculated.

Hearing Bingye's words, Jiabai nodded in agreement.

"The Eighth Princess? Tavern? Hostage by criminals?" Long Batian muttered these key words. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind... No way? No way? Is it really a coincidence? Long Batian followed the team slowly towards the tavern with an uneasy mood.

At this moment, outside the tavern, a woman in white was walking back and forth anxiously, looking inside from time to time, as if she was concerned about the life and death of the people inside.

The woman in white caught a glimpse of Steele and the others, and as if she had seen her savior, she quickly stepped forward, pointed inside with her little finger, and said something while sobbing.

"Lord Lizzie, don't panic. We will never stand idly by and watch the eighth princess being kidnapped!" Steele said in a firm tone.

"Who is that? Could it be the Eighth Princess's substitute sword?" Walpole asked curiously. After all, as a star-level expert, he could tell at a glance that Lizzie was not a real person. Some readers may ask why they couldn't see through Long Batian's identity as a substitute, because Long Batian had the Heavenly Dao shield.

"That's right, that's the Eighth Princess's substitute sword - Lizzie. Even the substitute couldn't deal with those villains, which shows how powerful the person inside is!" Steele said with lingering fear. That's why he decided to let Walpole lead the army to come to the rescue.

"The guy inside, you have been surrounded. Hurry up and surrender! If you cooperate, our army will leave you a way to live!" Steele shouted at the top of his voice.

"What's going on down there?" Debbie asked, frowning as she ate some melon seeds.

"I don't know. I just heard them say they were surrounded! What happened to Bellamy in the cellar you mentioned before? Is he hanging on the wall? What happened next?" The eighth princess' eyes were shining, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hands. After waking up, the two chatted leisurely like good friends. Listening to Debbie's story about Bellamy, she was very interested.

The Eighth Princess suddenly jumped up from her chair, brushed off the melon seed shells on her body, and then straightened her back. "Oh no, I actually forgot that I have a substitute!"

"Just summon it again!" Debbie said nonchalantly.

"But it seems to be nearby, but we can't find it." The Eighth Princess said and called out to Lizzie.

"Captain, the Chief of Staff is in trouble! Now those criminals have captured the Eighth Princess and forced me to go into the house!" Lizzie cried, "The Eighth Princess has always been a gentle and elegant girl, but now she said such cruel words. She must have been threatened! Maybe the Eighth Princess has been killed in there."

"Is there such a thing?" Walpole frowned and shouted loudly for a long time but no one responded.

"Captain, it seems that the criminals inside are determined to fight to the end! Why don't we just rush in!" Steele suggested.