Ansai didn't listen to what was said later, he left very simply, and didn't even bother to make up a reason.For George, he hated him from the bottom of his heart. It was obvious that this person would be inevitable in his social life in the future. A funny expression that is both irritated and forbearing.

After leaving the queen's garden, Ansai didn't go there either—it was too hot and the library was stuffy.He heard a burst of cheerful music coming from the southwest, and he knew that there would be a party in the palace today. The theme was probably to welcome the return of the prince or something. After all, there had been no party in the palace for five days, which was very important for Matilda. It is really a difficult time for people, they are such boring people, even if the prince who has not stayed outside for a few months suddenly comes home today, he will be surprised because of other things such as "I don't know which wild flower is blooming in the queen's garden." "His Royal Highness Auden read a page today" "The sun is yellow and bright today" and other reasons to hold a celebration ball.

Ansai didn't like dancing, and he didn't even like going to balls.He didn't know if his Matilda husband was alone every time he attended, not on the dance floor, just sitting around drinking and chatting.But if someone told him the above words, he would only think that this person was telling a joke seriously.At this time, he stood in front of the window and found that there was no one in the vicinity of the bedroom.

The maids have already gone to the party in groups to join in the fun. They chanted the banner of "Go and see Prince George", and they have no interest in seeing Prince George when they were young. The real purpose is to get some royal wines to taste. early adopters.

The luggage has been packed long ago, it is very simple, most of it is food that is convenient to carry, and it is hidden in the cabinet where the roses were once placed in the bathroom.Tonight, the moonlight is like weaving, bright and transparent, and the road leading to all directions has nothing to hide, and it is all exposed in front of your eyes.

He had no intention of arguing, and he didn't want to use every word in the marriage agreement as a bargaining chip in negotiating with Auden, so leaving secretly was the best choice.Ansai took some time to write the letter, explaining the fake pregnancy and ending it with one of the few apologies in his short life.

Ansai put the letter on the coffee table, which was the only place in the room where Auden was interested in reading. It was covered with newspapers, but none of them was serious—the letter was lying in the pocket of a famous lady. In the history of Fengliu, it is like stepping on the shoulders of giants.

Fredka and Matilda are not yet able to tear each other apart.he told himself so.

When His Royal Highness Ansair came to Matilda, there was only a veil, a carriage and a coachman. When he returned, the veil was replaced by a box, but the total amount was like this-it was more than the original.He put the suitcase at his feet and rested his head on his arm, but he did not fall asleep.The small stalls that are still open at night, the dim lights, and the stretches of woods are reflected in the eyes, and then flashed away quickly, replaced by other similar things, just the scenery reflected in the mirror, leaving nothing behind.

At the age of 13, he fantasized about the future on the carpet in his room, muddled through, read some meaningless miscellaneous books, struggled between trying to be optimistic and self-denial, and was extremely bad at socializing.When I was young, I didn't learn how to get along with my relatives, when I was a teenager, I didn't understand how to make friends, and I didn't have a first love, so I put all my energy on learning magic.

Magic is the most indifferent kind of life-saving means. It only needs to be articulate and able to recite the spell completely.Fredka's people are born with magical talents and don't need to spend too much energy practicing. The only drawback is that some people with weak natural talents have no way to improve at all-there are very few such people. Deca is hard to survive.Unlike fighting with cold weapons, Fredka's mages are not allowed to use weapons on the battlefield, not even shields, because it will cause distraction - some large spells take a long time to chant Yes, if you mispronounce a syllable, you have to start all over again, but no one will give you a chance to start over on the battlefield.

In every battle, Fredka would lose many soldiers. Most of their deaths were due to excessive blood loss, and there was rarely a complete corpse of Fredka's soldiers on the battlefield.

I heard that cold weapons will recognize their master after being used for a long time, but Ansai will never have such a chance.

The moth was still there, with faded ribbons and gauze wrapped tightly around it, taking its life and soul and leaving it an empty husk.It's still so ugly, its shriveled wings are like a piece of crumpled waste paper, and a few blobs of black ink are smudged on it, making everything dirty. You can only see it being thrown into the trash can with your own eyes. Really relieved.

After only one glance, Ansai looked away.He covered the lower half of his face with his hands and yawned secretly.It was still early, and the carriage was going fast. When he looked back, he could still see the tallest tower in the palace. It was brightly lit at the moment, and it was probably where the ball was held.

Later he fell asleep, not too deeply asleep, and didn't have any dreams. He just remembered some old things in a trance, couldn't tell the real from the fake, and gradually forgot.

It took seven days and seven nights for the carriage to get out of the country of Matilda. Matilda is a country extending in all directions, located in the middle of the entire continent, and the southernmost part of the land is close to the sea. There is no lack of anything.So Fredeka and Matilda are next to each other, and between the two kingdoms there is a very sharp boundary line, with ice and snow on one side and scorching sun on the other.

Anse's carriage was stopped by several Frederick's soldiers. They were specially sent here to maintain the barrier. The leader was General Baker Boyce, who would only show up at the palace at the end of the year party. , is one of the few generals who can be directly dispatched by Bradrick III.

Through the gap between the window and the curtain, one could barely see a short, strong, dark-skinned middle-aged man. His whole body was covered with a thick layer of iron armor, and he wore a fully enclosed helmet on his head. Above it, three long red feathers were covered with snowflakes, bobbing up and down as he moved.

A bunch of sharp eyes shot from behind the mask under the helmet to the window of the carriage, as if all the camouflage and lies would fall apart under these eyes, making people feel fear involuntarily.Ansai did not act rashly. General Boyce led the horse with one hand and firmly pressed the sword with the other. He is one of the few people in the kingdom who is proficient in magic and has learned swordsmanship. He has no wife and children, and his mother has passed away. He was from Fitzgerald, and he was criticized by the "blood faction" ministers in the palace, but his father and Erro liked him very much, and even took him into consideration, sending him to the most important border line to guard the enchantment.

The coachman sat firmly outside the carriage, a thick scarf half covered his stiff face, the flag on the carriage had long been replaced by Gloria's, and all the decorations with Fredka's characteristics were removed. From the outside, it looked like a wedding carriage from Gloria, but Ansai couldn't show his face—he was worried about being recognized.

After the two sides confronted each other for a long time, a not too high-ranking soldier standing next to the general spoke up. He pointed to the window and asked, "Who is here?"

The coachman snorted coldly: "We are from Gloria, specially to pick up the princess."

Ansai thinks so, if the general lets them go, it means that Belika has not married the king of Gloria, and he still has time to take her away; Loria.

The soldier seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to General Boyce, who was about to say something, but the general stopped him with a gesture.

"You can go through," said the general, and with a wave of his hand he motioned for the soldiers behind him to make way for the carriage.

The carriage passed by rows of soldiers standing upright, Ansai saw many young and childish faces, some of them were too young, they looked only eleven or twelve years old.

When they arrived at the royal city a few days later, it was already completely dark, and there was no difference between the city and the outside. Looking inside from the city wall, there was only a flat land, and it took a while to see a small spire.The coachman chanted a series of incantations, summoned two small balls of light, and carefully illuminated the road ahead, for fear that someone's door would be crushed.Braderick III never thought of the need for roads, and the habit of the people of Fredka to live underground made it almost impossible for a carriage to move through the city.

The palace is still the same as before, with clean walls and shiny glass doors. There are four street lamps standing outside the palace, the lights are bright, and everything around is clearly illuminated.These street lamps were bought by Mandel II from the dwarves, and they still maintain the same appearance as when they first came. They are quite important in the hearts of every generation of kings, and they can even be used as bargaining chips on the negotiating table when necessary.

But before the carriage approached, it was surrounded by countless soldiers pouring out of the palace. The two generals whom Ansai had met several times held up their torches, illuminating the picture composed of the most gloomy lines, shapes and shadows in the world. Yes, the face of Braderick III.

"Catch me all the people in the carriage. They are spies sent by Matilda. Damn Matilda fool! Capture alive!"

The coachman had never seen such a formation before, he had been frightened for a long time, and sat blankly on the driver's seat, the two small light balls trembled in the air for a while, and "puchi" went out.

"Father, it's me." Ansai walked out of the carriage. At this time, the carriage was full of soldiers. In order to meet the king's needs and avoid accidental injury, no one had used magic yet.Several veterans recognized him at a glance and immediately stayed where they were, while the soldiers behind only knew to squeeze forward. The carriage rolled over to the left where the coachman was sitting amidst the crowding, crushing the soldiers on the left.

In the chaos, Ansai heard several people shouting: "They are resisting!" The offensive suddenly became violent, his right foot was pinned down by the carriage, and an unknown person was pulling his leg hard. His right hand was about to tear off his leg, and all he could see was the dazzling white light.

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