The businesswoman's shrill laughter still lingered in the corridor, gradually fading away.
The two Bancia knights stared at this scene in stunned silence - watching the black smoke disperse from the corridor. The Sadr wizard glanced over with a gloomy gaze: "What are you still doing?" He said coldly: "Clean this place up."
The two knights, one old and one young, quickly lowered their heads and responded in succession.
Sadr turned around and looked Antitina up and down. The words the woman said when she left made him feel something was wrong: "Are you the princess of this country?"
Antitina looked directly into the other person's eyes without fear, her eyes were clear and firm, but she didn't say a word.
When Sadr saw this, he snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that his psychological suggestions would not work. Although the wizard's mind-controlling spell is powerful, it must be based on the premise that the other party is not on guard. And if the recipient of the spell knows your method well, then there is even less hope.
He was afraid of damaging the little girl's mind, so he thought for a while and did not continue. He gestured to Antitina with a gloomy face, gesturing for her to follow.
Although Antitina did not answer, she also understood that her useless resistance at this time was meaningless, and followed her silently. The two entered a study room. The Sadr wizard did not say anything. He took out a communication ruby ??from the drawer and rubbed it twice with his fingers.
About a quarter of an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Sadr."
When Antitina heard this voice, she felt all the blood rushing to her brain. Although she had expected it, she still couldn't help but tremble with anger. The Sadr wizard knocked on the table, and the door opened by itself. Antitina raised her head and looked at the man outside the door, her eyes filled with anger stabbing at the man like two sharp swords.
The person outside the door obviously didn't expect to be greeted by such two terrifying looks, and couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.
But when he saw clearly who the owner of this gaze was, his expression couldn't help but change: "Why is it you?"
"Who is she?" Before Antitina could speak, the wizard Sadr, who had already had a bad premonition, had already asked. He sat motionless in his seat, his face already dark and gloomy.
The person who came was none other than Macaro.
¡°This henchman of the royal party, the cunning fox of Lantonilan, the confidant of Grand Duke Cannon¡ª¡ª
The traitor was wearing a dusty black fur coat at the moment. The velvet hat on his head was stained with dew, rain and snow, and his riding boots were filled with semi-dried soil. He looked like he had just arrived at the Lantern Castle, and he had rushed there before. It¡¯s been a long journey and I haven¡¯t had time to rest.
Antitina couldn't help but sneer in her heart when she saw his pitiful appearance. The dignified courtiers of Eruin were actually showing such a cautious and begging attitude. How could they look like the leaders of the royal party?
This is this person¡¯s lifelong pursuit?
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"Sir, something is wrong." Of course Macaro understood what the other person's gaze meant, but he deliberately turned a blind eye and replied respectfully to the side: "This is not Her Royal Highness the Princess, she is the mistress of Count Tonigel and a A very powerful woman.¡±
"I didn't expect you to be such a villain, Macaro," Antitina looked at the traitor and said coldly: "You betrayed Her Royal Highness the Princess and slandered the relationship between me and the lord. You Do you think everyone is as dirty and dirty as you, yet you still have the nerve to call her Princess."
Macaro was about to speak sarcastically when he heard the wizard Sadr roar angrily: "Shut up!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a bolt of lightning burst out from his fingertips, hitting Antitina on the chest. Antitina screamed, only to feel herself hit backwards against a wall of bookshelves, and a heartbreaking pain came from her vest. The bookshelf had overturned on her, and the books fell heavily, burying her underneath.
Blood immediately poured out from everywhere, and there was a fishy, ??salty taste in her mouth. She coughed twice weakly, feeling that she almost fainted. But then she heard Sadr's voice outside saying: "You'd better give me an explanation, Macaro."
"S-Sir" Macaro suppressed his uneasiness and defended: "I don't quite understand."
"My men captured the people, but the things were given to you and me. Do you think my men dared to deceive me?" Wizard Sadr sat in his seat, his gloomy face like a ball gestating a storm. Wu Yun: "Now that we have arrested the person, tell me that she is not the princess?"
"SirI understand" Macaro swallowed and racked his brains to understand what the problem was: "Can you show it to me?"
Sadr maleWu Leng snorted and raised his hand to throw a gem. It was the Golin gem that the Bansians used to verify Antitina's bloodline when they captured her.
Macaro silently took the gem and observed it carefully - this gem was originally part of the Lion Heart Holy Sword. It was inlaid on the counterweight of the holy sword by the first generation of swordsmiths as a symbol of Eruin's royal power. symbol.
Later, during the Battle of Baltar, the gem was lost from the sword, and the knights found it again a year later; after that, the late King Ek used it to forge a crown, which has always been Sifah's. The family's treasure.
After the fall of the Sifah dynasty, this laurel crown symbolizing royal power naturally came to the hands of the Corcova family. Its last owner was Obergu VII. Before the death of this dim old king, he The crown was entrusted to the royal party for safekeeping - in fact, the crown had always been kept in the hands of Macaro and Overwell.
Macaro looked carefully at this gem that exuded dazzling light. He looked over and over for a long time but couldn't figure out why. He swore that this gem must be a real Goring gem, but how could such a problem happen?
After a while, the traitor finally raised his head in confusion while holding the gem. Looking at his expression, Wizard Sadr knew that this was another waste of time: "You want to say that I made a mistake?"
"Sir, I" Macaro was really breaking out in a cold sweat. He might still be a figure in Eruin, but in front of the Sasardians, this status was not worth mentioning at all.
He was about to find an excuse to explain, but at this moment, a hoarse sneer came from under the overturned bookshelf: "Mr. Wizard, why do you let him continue to deceive you?"
Macaro turned around subconsciously.
He saw a ¡®wow¡¯ sound, and the bookshelf was pushed open by a pair of weak arms.
A girl covered in injuries struggled to get up from below. Books and sundries fell from her body like rain, but in the end the girl stood staggeringly.
The girl looked at the two people in the room, and finally her eyes fell on the wizard Sadr.
"Sir, she" Macaro realized something was wrong and hurriedly said.
But the wizard Sadr was expressionless, and even the remaining anger on his face disappeared: "Let her continue."
Macaro had no choice but to shut up, but his expression was very angry.
"Give me the gem," Antitina did not intend to let him go. She looked at the traitor coldly: "The Goring gem is Eruin's sacred object. How can I give it to a lackey traitor like you?"
"What do you want to do?" Macaro felt slightly uncomfortable.
Antitina didn¡¯t answer him at all, she only looked at the Sadr wizard aside.
¡°Give it to her.¡± The wizard Sadr replied as expected.
"My lord, be careful she may damage this gem"
¡°Give it to her.¡± Wizard Sadr emphasized his tone.
Macaro had no choice but to obey.
He is known as the cunning fox of Lantonilan, but no matter how cunning a fox is, he would not dare to make a mistake in front of a real lion. Although he is full of conspiracy, it has no effect here.
Antitina took the gem. The Golin gem, which seemed ordinary just now, burst into light as soon as it touched her hand.
And when the gem was stained with her blood, it suddenly shone brightly - a flame seemed to light up in the center of the gem, slowly expanding outwards, and finally became bright and flawless, radiating in all directions. Soft light.
The girl held up the gem with both hands, as if she were holding up a sun.
The dazzling light shot out in all directions, making Macaro dare not look directly at it. Even the Sadr wizard not far away could not help but squint his eyes.
"This" Macaro was completely stunned. He covered his eyes with his hands and said loudly: "How is this possible!"
But the wizard Sadr seemed much calmer. He only looked at Antitina thoughtfully.
Antitina put down the gem, as if following her will, and the light of the gem gradually faded with her movements.
She raised her head, looked directly into the eyes of Sorcerer Sadr, and said very calmly: "The person you are looking for is not reliable at all. He doesn't even understand the true meaning of the Goring Stone, and he actually tried to use this stone to find Princess Griffin is so ridiculous."
After saying this, Antitina closed her mouth.
Just waiting silently.
But she was actually extremely nervous. She was gambling, but if she guessed even slightly wrong about a possibility, she might die here right away.
Fortunately, sheIt seems that no mistakes were made on the key issues.
"Don't sow discord," Sadr said coldly: "No matter what you know, little girl, you can only survive if you prove your worth."
"What I mean is," Antitina was unmoved and replied equally coldly: "You have simply found the wrong person. Although the Corcova family rules Eruin today, they are only usurpers after all." That¡¯s all.¡±
At this time, Macaro finally recovered from the shock.
After hearing this, an almost non-existent possibility suddenly flashed through his mind: "Wait, youyou mean"
Antitina glanced at this person with some disgust. She reached out and pulled out a necklace from under her neck. The necklace without the pendant was swaying gently in her hand - sparkling in the afternoon sun. .
"Do you recognize it, Mr. Fox?"
"Heart of Sifah!" Macaro almost took a step back: "You, are you the direct heir of the royal family of Sifah!?"
"Wait a minute," the wizard suddenly interrupted the two of them impatiently: "What's going on? You said she is also an heir to a royal family. What you mean is that the Corcova royal family has not only two heirs, but This is inconsistent with the information I received."
"My lord, this is not the case." Macaro reacted and did not dare to neglect and hurriedly told the history of Eruin briefly. Only then did he explain clearly why there are two royal bloodlines in this kingdom.
He started from the Battle of Gray Mountain to the change of dynasties and the rise of the Korcova family. Sadr finally interrupted him impatiently, stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, I'm not interested in these chattering trivial matters. , and don¡¯t care how many kings have been born in this small place - in fact, this is just a question for you, that is, does this little girl meet the requirements?"
Macaro was stunned for a moment.
He immediately replied with some embarrassment: "Sir, if what she said is true, I think it should be consistent. The Lion Heart Holy Sword was originally held by the former Lord Ek, and the former Lord Ek was actually The ancestor of the Sifah family this woman is a direct descendant of Erkan III. Compared with today's Sifah family, this branch actually has more legitimacy for inheritance."
"To get to the point," Sadr said, "In other words, even if we find Her Royal Highness, it will probably be a waste of time?"
Macaro had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "Sir, I just said that there is a possibility."
As one of the wizard leaders of the Silver Federation, how could Sadr be deceived by his words? Hearing this, he sneered: "In that case, don't I have to thank you for your mistake?"
Macaro broke out in a cold sweat and naturally couldn't say the last half of the sentence.
However, Sadr shook his head. He would not make a fuss over this trivial matter. He understood that truly reliable people would not betray their beliefs easily. Only these villains would turn to them for a little benefit, but without these Idiot, where did the Sarsardian lackeys come from?
He knew the relationship in his heart, but he didn't show it. He only looked at Antitina again and looked the little girl up and down.
He doesn¡¯t care who the other party is, he is just a mortal crown prince. This status is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Sasardians, as long as the other party can use the sword.
Thinking of this, Sadr spoke in a wizard's unique slow tone: "You have proved your worth, little girl, now you can tell your origins."
Antitina looked at the two people in the room and was silent for a moment.
When Macaro told the history of Eruin, she was filled with disgust - for some people, the history of this ancient kingdom is a source of glory, but for others, it is just a treasure ready for price. It's just Gu's promotion to the next level.
¡°What these people trample on is not only their own beliefs and ideals, but also the bloodshed and sacrifice of others.
Maybe they don¡¯t even deserve the title.
But she has already reached a step, and even she can only persevere.
Antitina looked at the necklace in her hand with some cherishment, and replied softly: "According to the royal family's genealogy, my real name should be Moria Etalina de Sifach, and my ancestor is Sifah. The last king of the Hittite dynasty, Erkan III.¡±
"After the Battle of Gray Mountain, my father's grandfather took them to escape from Sifah, and then our branch settled in the south. My father's grandfather had a son and a daughter. The daughter's branch was invaded by the Blood Staff during the invasion of Karasu lost contact??, and we are the descendants of the other branch; after the turbulent years, we have been settling in the area from Jeandener to Golan-Elsen, trying to maintain our status as nobility, until my father¡¯s generation¡¯s family declined. Until it falls"
"But even though I have almost lost my status as a noble, according to the oath sworn by our family, I cannot abandon my ancient surname after all. Even if my name is Antitina today, the other name will also follow me throughout my life. "
The wizard Sadr nodded with satisfaction.
"This is a good story," he said: "I believe you will thank yourself for your candor, otherwise I would have turned you into a piece of coal a few minutes ago. After all, only people in this world can prove their worth. Only in this way can we survive, even the Sasardians are the same."
The wizard leader of the Buga people clapped his hands, clasping his slender and pale fingers together, and seemed to be in a good mood: "After listening to your story, it's time to listen to our story. I hope this story can give You bring some revelation.¡±
He raised his hand and chanted an ancient and mysterious mantra.
Several shadows overlapped in the air, and light and shadow weaved together, finally forming a long sword.
The wizard Sadr stood up, pointed at the sword with his hand and said: "I think you should know this sword, Miss Antitina - no, it should be said Her Royal Highness Princess Moria."