Female Knight and Male Princess

The white bird spread its wings and landed in the palm of the black-haired young man, immediately turning into a small paper crane. Orville unfolded the note and scanned it hurriedly, the content on the paper made his eyebrows jump. This is the hottest time of the day in China. Except for a few sailors, there was no one on the deck. Orville put the note in his pocket and walked towards the cabin a little anxiously.

"Snee!" Lan Weiwei sneezed. There were few people in the common room of the cabin. The girl and Taylor were sitting by the porthole, and there was an endless blue sea outside the glass.

"Take it." Tyler handed the handkerchief to Lan Weiwei angrily. Only this guy with the thick nerves had a cold in the heat.

This was the same thing from last night. Lan Weiwei couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so she slipped to the deck to blow the air. When Tyler woke up, he found that there was no one in the cabin. After finding Lan Weiwei, he realized that she was actually asleep. The temperature difference between day and night on the sea is very large. Lan Weiwei caught a cold like this and started a low-grade fever.

Healing magic can only cure trauma. Vincent adjusted a potion to Lan Weiwei, and finally did not make her condition worse.

Lan Weiwei knew that she was wrong, and smiled and took the handkerchief: "I knew Tyler was the best."

The boy snorted softly from his nose. As his hair and skin were dyed brown, Tyler's red pupils became deeper and deeper against the background. He wore an ordinary blouse, so awkwardly angry, not like a proud white swan expressing dissatisfaction, but like an ordinary teenager who is angry, showing a childish twist.

Lan Weiwei couldn't help but stretched out her hand and squeezed his face: "Okay, don't be angry, I admit that I was wrong."

Tyler was about to brush off Lan Weiwei's hand that caused the stranger. After thinking about it, he took it back angrily: "How many times have I said to you, how do you always take care of your body..." He Realizing that she was just like a long-winded old woman, Lan Weiwei still smiled and thoughtlessly.

Taylor felt it before, and Lan Weiwei didn't seem to care about her own safety. No, it's not just that I don't care too much, it's just that I don't care about it at all. Except that her legs were weak when she first met the enemy because she didn't adapt to it, and then she didn't appear to be terrified anymore.

Not to mention knowing that he was immune to magic and tried to make a meat shield. After learning a few martial arts that have not been combated, he could rush up with a knife and fight the man in black desperately. Although he hated that little white face, Tyler had to admit that without his life, Lan Weiwei would have gone to see Moore.

Every time he thought of this, Taylor was scared for a while. He couldn't wait to pry Lan Weiwei's head open to see how he didn't take himself seriously.

"Don't be angry, Tyler, I will definitely change it in the future." Lan Weiwei hugged Tyler's arm and swayed.

"Huh." I have said this many times, all to perfuse myself.

"Because I know you care about me, didn't you hold me back to the cabin last night?" Lan Weiwei blinked at Tyler.

The Princess did not admit that he was a little happy. He wanted to keep the corners of his mouth pressed, but found that his eyebrows were already raised. "Don't think that I will forgive you by saying something nice." Taylor stubbornly resisted.

"I'm telling the truth." Since being with Tyler, Lan Weiwei has found that her level of sweet talk has risen rapidly. How to give a proud and smooth hair has become her best thing, "You will definitely protect me. Right." She looked at the young man earnestly, this was Lan Weiwei's love, and it was also something she believed sincerely.

"Who will protect you..." Taylor muttered.

Then why do you look so touched and frankly admit that it does not conform to your cold style...

The sweet atmosphere of the two was interrupted by Orville who walked in. The young man bent over and whispered to Taylor: "His Royal Highness, the news from Daniel, the Emperor intends to use troops against the Kingdom of Herron."

"What?!" Taylor raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

"The temple has found out that the rumors were released by Anderson of the School City. The landslides in the Kingdom of Herron were also man-made. The instigator behind the scenes was Herron's regent, Abel."

The restlessness of Herron's Proust family was something Taylor had known for a long time. Since the death of the previous king, the young lord came to the court, and his brother Abel took control of the court, and the kingdom of Herron had made more small actions.

This kingdom occupies a large tract of land in the north. Its first monarch was a hero who was as famous as Emperor Ferdinand during the Battle of Huo Kite, and his family strength was comparable to that of Wecides. After the war, people were in a dilemma between the Wesides family and the Proust family. In the end, because the saint chose to marry Emperor Ferdinand, Wecides was able to become the founding royal family, and Proust was sealed to the north.

Although the territory is vast, the environment in the north is harsh, and the degree of prosperity and comfort of the Kingdom of Herron can be said to be the lowest among the several sealed nations. Imagine that the family that had the strength to contend for the world was forced to surrender to the former opponents, and the territory it obtained was the harsh northern border. How could the Proust family be willing. For these reasons, the rebellion of the Kingdom of Herron has lasted for a hundred years.

"Unexpectedly..." Taylor murmured.

"Even Proust caught the gap now. If the rumors about you are not dealt with properly, it is likely to shake the foundation of the empire."

"Sending troops will only speed up the spread of rumors." Taylor stood up, "Disaster, hunger, war, except for the shadow of another continent. Isn't this the same as in the War of the Huo Kite? What does my uncle think."

"Please be calm and restless, Daniel's letter said, Your Majesty just has this idea. After all, if you are not prepared, once the Kingdom of Herron takes the initiative, everything will be too late." Orville looked solemn, "Daniel didn't say it clearly. , But I guess that your majesty is waiting for you."

"Could it be..."

The young man nodded: "If everything goes well in Murphy, then the rumors will be self-defeating and your position will remain stable. If you start to attack Abel by then, it will be justified. If we fail..."

"The uncle can only send troops." Taylor couldn't help but sneered, "Oville, it seems that it is not only the people from Murphy mainland who want me to die. How about, I am a great protector of all the people of West. Saintess?"

"The people are only temporarily deceived. They are the most pious people." Orville frowned. "You shouldn't belittle yourself so much. Moore's divine light is always shining on you. You are West's hope. People need you."

"I don't think so." Lan Weiwei suddenly spoke. She found that Taylor and Orville both turned to look at them, bit their lower lip, and continued, "The people believe in Taylor, but because they believe that the saint can bring The weather is smooth and peaceful. Once West is no longer stable, they begin to doubt the true or false of the saint, right? Even if the Kingdom of Herron is not behind this time, it is hard to guarantee that no one will come out and say that Taylor is a fake saint. Female."

The girl couldn't help but feel wronged for Taylor: "Do they really respect Taylor? No, they just pray for the benefits that Taylor represents."

"Vivi..." Although it was a rebellious remark, Taylor was still warm in his heart. Weiwei was fighting for her own injustice, he held the girl's hand, the palm of her hand was also warm.

Lan Weiwei wanted to say these things for a long time. For the so-called saint's duty, Taylor had suppressed herself from birth. He got nothing, only pain and loneliness.

"Taylor needs to live his own life. Although it is very irresponsible to say that, he doesn't have to carry those things for a lifetime." Orville looked at Lan Weiwei with cold eyes, which is no wonder, after all, Lan Weiwei questioned the whole West's faith. But the girl looked back at each other without flinching, and she repeated, "He needs to live his own life."

After a long silence, Orville looked away, and he took a deep breath: "His Royal Highness, you promised me not to talk about this first."

Before Taylor came back, the young man walked out with heavy steps, and the two behind him were talking softly.

"Don't talk about anything? Could it be..." Lan Weiwei was taken aback, "Did you tell Orville what I said I was going to take you back with?"

"Yeah." Although it is not what Lan Weiwei said, the facts are not too different.

"Then, Orville is reluctant to part with you, right?" Lan Weiwei found that she understood the reason why the young man had a weird attitude towards her.

"……perhaps?"

"Hey..." Lan Weiwei sighed lowly, thinking that she would be going home soon, she was actually quite reluctant to other people, "After we have passed, can we go back to West? For example, get a teleportation circle. What."

"There is a magic circle, but it may not succeed. Remember? I tried a total of 109 times."

Lan Weiwei felt that she was very sorry for Orville, "I knew I would not say those things, Orville must be very sad. Since he went out to sea, he has stopped talking, and the most important thing is that he doesn't laugh much... "

The girl's voice was gradually left behind by Orville, he walked onto the deck and took out the slip of paper in his pocket. Don't you laugh much? That's right, after all, the time is coming, and even oneself will be affected.

But my mood is not just that simple.

On the note was Daniel's familiar handwriting. In addition to the emperor's intention to send troops, there was also an important message.

"Anyone with the manuscript? Someone actually got what Greer left behind." The young man's black hair was shaken by the sea breeze, shaking with the corners of his robe. He folded the paper into a white crane and whispered to the little bird, "Tell Daniel, find him and kill."

The paper crane quickly turned into a flying bird. It spread its wings and disappeared into the blue sky in an instant.

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