Queen and Her Duke

"Yes," Wen Lin admitted very simply and frankly.

Apart from the moral sense in her heart, Lucchese was the direct reason why Wen Lin wanted to enter Yinhe Village.

The closer her relationship with Visia was, the more eager she was to find out what happened back then.

From Elbo and the others, they learned that the Holy See was the root cause of the collapse of the Sutherland family, and the previous Golan king played more of a role in fueling the flames.

The Holy See covets something in the hands of the Duchess of Sutherland.

Assuming that Guinevere really came from the interstellar era, and she possesses knowledge or power far beyond this era, a careless mistake will undoubtedly make her a target of public criticism.

time travel?eternal life?Back to life?

Many speculations flashed through Wen Lin's mind, and she fell into silence for a while.

Seeing Wen Lin's reaction in her eyes, Visia didn't know what it was like in her heart. The coldness penetrated into her blood and bone marrow through her bare skin.

Visia really wanted to ask, since it was for Lucchese, why did she make such a bold and offensive move to herself.

Is it just for revenge during the two-person game?

Weisia held back, she lowered her thick eyelashes to cover her deep eyes, "Your Excellency, it's time for you to rest,"

Nodding, Wen Lin turned and walked out.

And the moment the door closed, Visia picked up the book in hand and slammed it forward.

Mrs. Yaz, who came in, was startled. Visia was closing her eyes tightly, with her hands resting on her forehead, her expression was obviously agitated, and blood was dripping from the gauze under her shoulders.

Mrs. Yaz suddenly doubted whether the decision to bring Her Excellency Wen Lin back was correct.

She walked over and helped Visia press her temples with familiar techniques, "Your Majesty, don't let your emotions affect your judgment,"

Instantly subdued the anxiety floating around her, Visia opened her eyes, and patted the back of Mrs. Yaz's hand comfortingly,

"Mrs. Yaz, I'm fine, I just feel tired every once in a while,"

Hearing Vicia complain about being tired, Mrs. Yaz almost shed tears.

When Visia was busy with government affairs, she often only rested for a few hours a day. After five years in power, Mrs. Yaz had never heard her complain about being tired, but she heard it today.

She bent her knees and stuck it on the back of Vicia's hand, "Your Majesty, rest,"

In the early morning of the second day, dazzling golden colors spread from the sky, like a ray of holy light crossing the sky above the castle.

Wen Lin was awakened by a loud rumbling sound. She quickly turned over and sat up, listening to the movement.

is the direction of the outer city wall.

Taking the long knife on one side, Wen Lin rushed out. Mrs. Yaz was rushing to Vicia's room. Wen Lin grabbed her and told her,

"It's not necessary to strengthen the guards of the White House. Don't let Her Majesty Vicia come out," Wen Lin hurried to the battlements after speaking.

Obviously Grandal acted ahead of time, and Francis was not here at the critical moment.

Wen Lin boarded the battlements and looked down. There was thick smoke billowing. Dozens of trebuchets were bombarding the stone wall in an orderly manner, and broken stones fell rustlingly.

In front of the trebuchet were neat and orderly cavalry, with cold light and iron armor. From a distance, Wen Lin seemed to smell the bloody smell tempered in the fighting.

This is a well-trained army.

Noisy and chaotic, the guards of the royal court were caught off guard and began to organize a counterattack. In a short time, the royal court fell into an obvious disadvantage.

Looking closely, Wen Lin discovered the reason why the royal guards were conservative in their offensive. Under the city wall, Francis was leading several teams of royal knights to fight against Grandal's cavalry.

They tried to approach the city gate, but they were often stopped by Grandal's cavalry.

Among the royal knights, Wen Lin saw a thin figure, which should be Latimer.

In order to protect him, the royal knights always counterattacked passively, seeing the situation getting worse and worse.

Wen Lin felt a chill in her heart, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, she strode into the arrow tower, grabbed the bow of the guard at the side, pulled it to the full string, and shot.

Wen Lin was extremely grateful that the trebuchet was now a counterweight type. As long as the gun cable used to drive it was broken, it must be stopped and repaired before it can continue to be used.

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows, the buzzing sound of breaking the wind was sharp and rapid.

The guards were surprised to find that the trebuchet in the direction of Wen Lin's arrow stopped moving.

Seeing the effect, Wen Lin wanted to pull the string again, but the string broke.

Everyone looked at Wen Lin as if they were a monster. Under normal circumstances, the trebuchet was not within the range of the arrow at all, and the act of breaking the string after only three times shocked the guards even more.

Continuing to change bows, Wen Lin commanded calmly at the same time, focusing her firepower to attack the horse from the right.

Except for the trebuchet, the cavalry is the most powerful part of the entire army, but the cavalry also has a fatal weakness, and that is the horses under them.

Some of the guards had been on duty in front of the White House. They didn't have any doubts, and all gathered to the right.

Another three arrows, the string broke.

Then he changed the bow and broke the gun ropes of five catapults at once.

The sudden abnormality caught the attention of Russell and Grandal. They looked at the arrow tower where Wen Lin was in disbelief, and immediately ordered to concentrate the remaining trebuchets to attack the arrow tower where Wen Lin was.

A huge boulder hit Wen Lin, pulling the guard at the side, and Wen Lin quickly rolled to the side.

Screams, blood, broken limbs...

Life and death are boiling in the billowing smoke...

The guard who was rescued by Wen Lin thanked him dumbly, and then quickly went into battle.

Wen Lin's actions imperceptibly made the gatekeepers ignite more fierce fighting spirit, and the bloody blood became more intense.

smell, bloodshot eyeballs, fearless roar...

Observing the situation in the entire Wangting Square, Wen Lin calculated the height of the city wall, and suddenly pulled out her knife.

There were terrified gasps all around, and they stretched out their hands to stop them, but they could only watch Wen Lin jump off the battlements.

The point of the knife splattered flames on the rough city wall. Under countless horrified gazes, Wen Lin tapped her toes, and spun from the air and fell into the protective circle of royal knights.

At this moment, she descended like a god.

The entire battlefield seemed to pause for a few seconds because of her appearance.

"Francis, leave Latimer to me, and retreat quickly,"

Picking up Latimer's back collar, Wen Lin quickly tore a hole in the encirclement.

Wen Lin intensified her strength as the tip of the knife scraped across the bones. Her movements were so fast that almost no one could see them clearly.

Before approaching her, a neat cut appeared on her neck.

There was no unnecessary movement, and no one was spared under the tip of the knife.

At the moment before they died, they wondered whether what they saw was a god or Satan.

Russell recognized Wen Lin, he pointed at Wen Lin tremblingly, his wide eyes were full of astonishment and fear.

"It's her, it's the pirate,"

Grandal looked at Latimer, who was intact under Wen Lin's protection, with a serious expression. He waved his hand and ordered, and immediately more soldiers rushed towards Wen Lin.

As if she would never be able to kill them all, Wen Lin took a quick breath. Fortunately, Latimer was not heavy. She jumped up with her arms around Latimer, and approached the city wall in a few breaths.

The rope was thrown down in time, and Wen Lin swung her knife into the crack of the stone, and climbed up the city wall with the strength of the rope.

Francis and his party, who had no scruples, quickly retreated under the city wall because of Wen Lin's cover, and began to withdraw into the castle with ropes in twos and threes.

Grandal was about to burst into tears. He asked people to pour oil on the rocks, and threw them at Wen Lin crazily.

It was a deafening air wave, Wen Lin's shoulder was hit by the broken stones, her hand suddenly slipped, there was no other way, Wen Lin gritted her teeth and threw Latimer up.

The moment the next fireball hit, she let go of her hand and fell towards the city wall.

At this moment of brutal fighting, everyone looked at the falling Wen Lin, and the sudden accident seemed to freeze time.

Latimer was caught in time and pulled into the battlement. He turned his head and looked at the fallen Wen Lin.

Years later, Latimer will clearly remember this scene. His savior appeared in desperation, in the smoke, and in the light of the fire.

It fell heavily, splashing a large amount of dust.

The enemy surrounded Wen Lin, not daring to approach her for a while.

Taking advantage of this gap, Francis quickly organized an orderly counterattack.

Coughing twice, Wen Lin's neck bulged with blue veins, she clenched the knife in her hand, and submerged into the crowd to harvest again as if nothing had happened.

With the cooperation of Francis, Wen Lin was able to breathe a little more.

And Grandal and Russell, who were gradually falling into a disadvantage, yelled unwillingly,

"Francis, are you so willing to be a servant of the Plantagenet royal family? Vicia is dead, do you expect the young Latimer to rule the Golan?"

Each signaled the soldiers to stop, Francis replied loudly,

"Her Majesty Vicia has generously bestowed honor and favor on the Sacks family. Are you determined to commit sinful treason?"

"Francis, we didn't intend to commit crimes, you forced us to do so," Grandal said harshly, and the reinforcements outside the city would arrive soon, and he firmly believed that he would win this victory.

Francis intends to quietly accept Latimer into the royal court, which undoubtedly indicates that the woman who defiled the throne is dead.

Now no one can stop the Sachs family, and the supreme glory of Golan will fall on their heads.

Under the gray hair, there are sharp eyes like a goshawk. Francis looks at the Thame River in the distance, and every line of his face is straightened.

"The Sachs family will be erased,"

He whispered like a god of death, and at the same time, a bright letter lit up in the sky.

The troops coming in like a tide came from behind, Russell and Grandal grinned grinningly, thinking that their reinforcements had arrived, but soon, the smile turned into panic.

At the forefront is Eggers, a combat lunatic who is deeply impressed by the Queen's charm.

Under the scorching sun, Russell and Grandal knelt down in embarrassment. They didn't understand, and their distorted expressions were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Why, she is dead!"

"Sachs, you shameless perjurers, betrayers, and promise breakers, the sword of judgment will break your chest, and your heads will be placed on the Brunz Bridge, to be eaten by goshawks. The blood will wash away all sin,"

At some point, Visia appeared on the battlements. She was wearing a crown and fine clothes, holding a staff in one hand and holding the king's sword firmly in the other. The sky behind her was dotted with golden clouds.

Such as the judge who is high above and cannot be disobeyed.

Wen Lin raised her head and looked at her. For a brief moment, Wen Lin felt that figure was out of reach.

The sun seemed too dazzling, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of Wen Lin's mouth, her body shook a few times, the long knife dropped, and she fell slowly backwards.

Before completely losing consciousness, Wen Lin seemed to see a trace of panic on Visia's face, and she seemed to turn around and run towards herself.

The author has something to say: Well, there will be no Wan Geng tomorrow!Because I made the second update before twelve o'clock!Must boast!

I, Wen, am actually very sensible and love others~ How could she be so distressing~