After the prince was captured by the dragon

As soon as the sky turned pale, Borg got up and got busy with government affairs. After all, the Duke of Rennes left the imperial capital before his position was secured, which brought him a lot of trouble.

Secondly, he had to wait for Catherine's reply.

Edmund sat in a position where he could see Borg at a glance. After all, he was a bodyguard, and now he had to protect the new emperor.

Edmund is one of the most famous knights in the empire. He is powerful. Before that, he was responsible for protecting Emperor Miles, but Miles committed suicide on the teapot thrown by the woman, and Edmund was powerless.

Although he took Borg's money to help him, but when he just took the money and didn't do anything, the emperor died.

Edmund also took advantage of it, and Borg still rewarded him with a lot of money. Edmund took advantage of the situation and agreed to protect Borg after getting so much money for nothing.

The other masters who protected the emperor before have dispersed. They are all powerful and have their own arrogance. If Edmund is willing to take this trouble, if it is not because his son is an expert at destroying money and owes a lot of money to the casino, he may not agree.

But since he agreed and the money was collected, then he should work hard.

Edmund kept an eye on the movement around him.

At this moment, he heard footsteps outside the door. It was not uncommon to hear footsteps, but the footsteps sounded like feathers falling on the ground, so light and almost silent that Edmund might not have heard them at all if it wasn't for Edmund's amazing hearing.

Edmund frowned, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and went out to investigate, only to find that all the guards around him had fallen down, leaving only a red-haired young man leaning against the wall, and when he saw Edmund coming out, he smiled at him. It was a look waiting for him to come out.

Edmund suddenly had a bad premonition.

Before he could pull out the saber at his waist, the red-haired youth made a move. Under the absolute strength and absolute speed, even a fight could not take place. It was just an absolute suppression, and the winner was decided in an instant. .

Edmund was strangled by the red-haired youth and pressed against the wall, unable to move.

The red-haired youth no longer looked at Edmund, but looked towards the corner.

Edmund followed suit and turned his gaze to the corner, where a blond young man in a wheelchair was being pushed over. That blond young man was clearly the First Prince Lynn.

Edmund's cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Lin En nodded at the red-haired young man, and was pushed to the door of Borg's room, then knocked on the door, the servant opened the door, and couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the scene outside the door.

Borg looked up from his official business and found that Edmund was missing, and he immediately became alert. At this time, he saw Lynn being pushed into the room again.

Borg was startled: "Brother?"

Lynn lowered his eyelashes, and instead of answering, he called out, "Greg, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The person behind Lynn put down his hood, revealing curly black hair, it was Greg.

"It's okay, it doesn't take much effort anyway."

Borg realized something was wrong: "What do you want to do?"

Greg ignored him and just chanted the spell. He spoke very fast, and Borg was restrained in a blink of an eye. He couldn't struggle, wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't even concentrate.

He passed out.

Greg then asked Lynn: "Are you sure you want to erase all his memories of you?"

Mages are often able to practice spells because of their outstanding mental strength, and they also keep tempering their mental strength after practice, which is enough to crush ordinary people.

Such a gap in mental power allows mages to do many things, hypnotizing ordinary people is only basic, powerful mages can read, modify or erase the memory of ordinary people, and even destroy the mind of an ordinary person.

Greg is undoubtedly such a powerful mage.

Lynn nodded: "Without the memory of me, it's good for him and me."

Greg stopped talking, and quietly browsed Berg's memory.

Human memory is subject to human subjective influence, and Borg's memory of Lynn is very detailed, and even the details are more sufficient than others, which can only be achieved by frequent recall.

Greg sighed: "He has deep feelings for you."

Caesar outside the door frowned, and tightened his grip on Edmund's hand, causing Edmund to struggle a few times.

Caesar simply knocked Edmund out, walked into the room, took Lynn's hand as if swearing sovereignty, and gave Greg a bad look.

Thinking of the "doll" antidote that Caesar told him yesterday, Greg stopped talking and obediently deleted his memory.

Borg moved his fingers, as if he wanted to struggle, but he was destined to be unable to do anything now.

Lin En was amused by Caesar's action, he pinched Caesar's puffy face, the touch of his hands was soft and warm, nothing like the firm and cold touch of the giant dragon's scales.

Soon Greg finished everything, and Lynn took out the token from the space ring and tore it open.

This is a very practical magic prop. It will be made into two pieces of parchment, and when one is torn, the other will be torn apart by itself.

This other token is naturally with Catherine, and Catherine will come soon.

Lynn took out the written letter and gave it to her: "You send the letter to Mr. Jacob, the Consul, and Mr. Anthony, the Minister of Finance. They are still willing to help you because of my mother. I can only do this for civil servants. One step away."

Catherine's uncle can help her stabilize the law and order in the imperial capital. Lynn has helped her a lot. Catherine immediately thanked: "Thank you."

Lynn smiled: "As for the Duke of Wren... I contacted the governor of Kerry County. He is a friend I met when I was training in the southern army. Kerry County is the only way to the northwest frontier. If he can Under martial law in Kerry County, it is very possible to capture the Duke of Wren. The Northwest side is very loyal to the Duke of Wren, but you can appoint Ophelia as the new governor, she is much easier to control than the Duke of Wren , can also appease the northwest side."

Catherine blinked: "Ophelia, I... have other arrangements."

Lynn took a deep look at Catherine, but said nothing: "If the Duke of Wren returns to the northwest..."

Catherine said, "It's okay, Mr. Caesar promised me to help."

Lin En didn't know when the two of them talked, and looked at Caesar suspiciously.

Caesar coughed.

Catherine took out a space ring: "Mr. Caesar, this is part of the reward you want, and I will give you the rest one after another."

Caesar looked at Lynn: "I told Catherine yesterday when I sent her away that these are some jewelry..."

He blinked, waiting for Lynn's answer.

Naturally, Lynn would not have any opinion: "Very well, this is your freedom."

Only then did Caesar accept the space ring.

Very good, he can finally arrange his lair, he has to think about how to arrange it.

Lynn continued to say to Catherine: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask the consul Mr. Jacob... As for Borg, I hope you let him live well."

After all, it is also the blood of the royal family.

Catherine nodded.

Lynn then turned to Caesar: "Cesis, I want you to take me to a place, in the royal city."

"Okay, where is it?"

"I'll show you the way." Lynn said inexplicably.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Greg got up to leave. Catherine hesitated for a moment, but still didn't speak, watching the two leave.

She remembered what Caesar had said to her yesterday.

"If you are willing to promise me a condition, then I am willing to help you once and do my best." Caesar stopped halfway, and suddenly stopped.

Catherine already knew that it was a giant dragon, and everyone knew how powerful the dragon was. It would be a lie if Catherine wasn't moved.

"What conditions."

"You swear with your life that you will never betray Lynn and never do anything to hurt Lynn." Caesar's attitude was very solemn.

Catherine was taken aback.

"Lin En... actually attaches great importance to family affection. He was very sad about what your father and your brother did before. He thought you were going to poison him, and he was very disappointed. I don't want to see him like this. So, I want you to swear. "

Catherine took a deep look at Caesar and raised her hand: "Catherine Rochefort swears with her life that she will never do anything to hurt her brother Lynn, and will never betray him."

After taking the oath, Catherine asked, "Is that all you want?"

Caesar rolled his eyes: "It would be even better if you could give me some jewelry."

Catherine readily agreed: "No problem, and... I wish you happiness."

Caesar had gone away with Lynn, and Catherine also looked away.

Dragons are not necessarily evil dragons.Prince and dragon, maybe a good combination.

Mr. Rich is a master craftsman who has been making jewelry for decades. He used to work in the court, and later opened a shop in an unremarkable alley in the east of the city.

The shop is not big, the location is remote, and the charges are very high, but Mr. Rich's craftsmanship is there, and there is no shortage of work at ordinary times.

A couple of guests came to his shop today.

One person was sitting in a wheelchair, that person should be a blond man, maybe quite white, and the person pushing him behind was a red-haired man.

Rich was old, and all the work he did was manual work, so his nearsightedness was severe. It was a bit high for him to see faces clearly. He could see clearly that they were two men at most.

"What are you guys going to play?" Richie looked down on the workbench for his glasses.

"A pair of wedding rings." The blond young man leaned over and picked up his glasses and handed them to Rich.

Richie thanked him and took the glasses and put them on. He found that they were a pair of young people with good looks, but... that blond young man seemed to be the eldest prince who came to get engaged half a year ago. He was in charge of the eldest prince's mother Fei Nix's jewelry is impossible to mistake.

Rich was shocked, but he still didn't say anything, but asked professionally: "What material do you want for the ring? What design? Did you bring the woman's size?" Rich took out his notebook and began to write down.

"If you want a pure gold ring, you don't need too many complicated designs, just a simple one, and..." The blond-haired young man took the red-haired young man's hand, "We use the wedding ring."

The red-haired young man looked surprised, but Rich could see the joy in his surprise at a glance.

"Lynn..."

The blond youth asked, "Would you like to?"

The redhead nodded desperately.

The blond youth gave a beautiful smile.

Rich pushed his glasses, feeling that the world is a bit magical, but no matter how magical, business still has to be done. He took out the measuring things: "Okay... stretch out your hand, let's measure the size."

The author has something to say:

It's over haha(?▽｀)ノ, the author has to be busy with the end of the term these days, and I will think about the extra things after the end of the term