The Magic Thief Chapter 8:

Living in the poetic town for a night, the leisurely and cozy feeling in the town has made it possible for people who have just experienced a deadly escape to calm their frightened hearts.

The sumptuous farm breakfast is a rare memory for Ruibo, because his unique recipe prevents him from tasting many delicacies, and the pleasantly fragrant and rich "cheese" is what he can enjoy. .

There is nothing to do in this quiet town. The only fun of Ruibo is to wander around.

The scene that he saw next to the deserted castle yesterday made him full of curiosity about the talented hermit.

Because of this, he visited the hermit early in the morning.

To Ribo’s surprise, the hermit was obviously not very friendly, perhaps because of his talents that made him look lonely, or perhaps the unpleasant tryst last night made him still this morning. In a bad mood.

The visit ended in the cold, and Ribo only learned his name from the hermit-Gold.

This talented gentleman is not even interested in showing his talents to Ribo. Of course Ribo knew nothing about poetry and music. Neither Eckert nor Freila gave any of them. He is well trained.

Ribo just learned how to use various instruments in the first days, and was able to play one or two simple movements with his blunt memory, all of which made him seem and dislike it. The aristocratic youth of music is no different.

This unpleasant visit can even be said to be a complete failure, which made Ruibo feel discouraged. He didn't even mention his identity, let alone tell the hermit who was keen to be nominated by others about His Royal Highness.

As if unpleasant mood can be contagious, Ruibo felt very uncomfortable throughout the morning. Fortunately, before the lunch time arrived, the Foster knight led a large team to this town.

The town has never been so lively before. Almost everyone in the town looked at all this in amazement.

When the innkeeper learned that he was hosting their future supreme king, the look of fear on his face made Ribo very interesting.

The mighty greet team extended to a place one mile away.

At the forefront are several elegantly decorated and luxurious carriages.

These horse-drawn carriages fully demonstrate the desire of the people of Delizhi for the prosperity and prosperity of the Kingdom of France. The style of all horse-drawn carriages resembles the most popular fashion in the Kingdom of France.

Looking at these carriages gave Ruibo a new understanding of the most powerful country on the continent. Perhaps the only people who nostalgic for the past are the ordinary people living in these small towns.

Ribo obviously didn't have the slightest impression of the official who followed Foster to greet His Royal Highness.

The blatant, undisguised flattery surprised the young heir of Searthburg.

In his impression, the Kingdom of France does not lack such shameless flattering characters, but such exaggerated flattery generally only appears in more private occasions.

In the large public, anyone will take into account their dignity and decency. Too low a voice will invariably attract others' ridicule.

But what also surprised Ruibo was that this shameless and extremely flattering official ignored Princess Mary and himself, as if he hadn't noticed them at all.

This is also incredible in the Kingdom of Francis. There is a saying in the Kingdom of Francis: "If you can't find a place to flatter, then flatter his dog."

Ribo has no way of guessing whether this is because the official is not good at flattery, or because the customs of the Kingdom of Terry are like this.

This was obviously something he hadn't seen in any book, and even Eckert had never mentioned it.

This ridiculous farce that Ribo felt continued until they boarded the carriage.

The layout of the carriage once again surprised Ruibo. Although the appearance of the carriage completely resembled the most fashionable style in the Langshi Kingdom, the carriage was full of unique atmosphere.

The inside of the carriage is not as exquisitely decorated as prevailing in the Kingdom of France, and there is no expensive enamel decoration and gold lacquer carvings.

The ordinary wooden boards are painted with a layer of paint, and the hidden drawers under the stools can only be considered sturdy and practical, all of which are very different from the luxurious appearance.

However, the seat cushions of the carriage are covered with real fox fur. Ribo can't help wondering whether this is too extravagant. These things should have been hung on the ladies’ necks to decorate their luxurious clothes. Instead of using here.

Sitting on the carriage, Ribo looked out the window, and suddenly he saw a familiar face among the onlookers.

The hermit, who left the noisy world and lived in seclusion on the hillside, was obviously also shocked by this grand welcome ceremony.

He was also caught in the crowd of onlookers, and he stretched his neck and tilted his toes to look inside.

Ribo even clearly saw that when the hermit saw him, a visitor who had just been indifferent among the people riding in the carriage, the face of the arrogant and indifferent hermit appeared. A look of regret.

This more or less made Ribo feel relieved and proud.

Close the curtains gently, Ribo sat on the seat and closed his eyes to rest. At this moment, he began to worry about this trip.

The terrible disaster that killed almost everyone yesterday was undoubtedly the last time Prince Phillips showed his power.

Ribo is very fortunate that he never has to worry about the deadly trap set by his Royal Highness from now on.

The trophy that was eventually blown to pieces, the fallen paladin who almost took his life, and the earthquake that had just escaped half the cliffs, all proved how vicious this prince was. And terrible.

Compared with him, His Majesty the King is like a kind and gentle sheep, and the trap set up at the hearing also looks like a game.

In addition, the desperate fight between Mr. Hyde and the underworld overlord who traverses the northwest coast is also the masterpiece of the prince.

Counting this way, even a clever person like Mr. Hyde was unknowingly manipulated by the prince.

Ribo is absolutely unwilling to face Prince Phillips again, facing the deadly and unpredictable terrible killing.

But he also didn't know what kind of crisis awaited him in the kingdom of Drizhi.

If the man-made earthquake is the prelude to the kingdom of Drizhi, then this is clearly an ominous omen.

Perhaps a bigger crisis is waiting ahead, and this time, except for Freila beside him, and the Killer King Kyle sitting next to the coachman in front, as well as the early arrival of Drizhi, it is right now. The madman Pete, who didn't know where he was hiding, had no one to help him.

At this moment, Ruibo really feels isolated and helpless, even if he was in the famous "net palace" at the beginning, he never felt that way.

The carriage drove slowly. Compared with the Kingdom of France, these Trizhi people are indeed worthy of being a people who are good at driving horses.

The sound of horseshoes made by the horses that the guards rode on the road didn't actually feel noisy or messy.

The sound of neatly running horses, coupled with the clank of the iron pieces of the armor hitting each other, is like a unique march.

In France, only the horses of the guard of honor in the festival can do this, and here even a group of ordinary guard soldiers can make the horses appear to obey orders so much, and the kingdom of Drizhi can dominate the mainland. It is obviously not an unreasonable thing to become the object of all countries’ worries.

Gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out the window.

The scenery in Delizhi is just like what they had seen on the mountainside.

Small fields, dotted with cattle and sheep, and various farmhouses are evenly distributed as if they are scattered on it.

Every farmhouse seems to be guarding a vast field, maybe they are the soldiers stationed here.

Surrounded by mountains in the distance, the pale shadows of the mountains, coupled with the green of the lush fields, everything looks so harmonious.

The carriage is getting faster and faster, and the scenery on both sides retreats like flying, and the sound of horseshoes around has become a piece.

I don’t know how many towns and villages have passed along the way. Some of these towns are as old and old as the one I stayed in last night, while others are newer.

Each town has a unique style, giving people a different feeling.

But all towns have the same characteristics, that is, the people living in these towns have the same leisure and busyness.

It is rare to see people in a hurry here, nor do they see idlers gathering leisurely to chat and pass the time.

It seems that everyone is working in a hurry, and it seems that this kind of work will never be finished.

The carriage continued to gallop forward, and the sun had gradually set to the west.

"How much time is left to reach the destination?" Ruibo asked in Delizhi.

"Lord Earl, if you are tired, you can sleep in the carriage. I'm afraid we won't be able to reach Frankfield until midnight." The attendant in front of the carriage immediately replied respectfully.

"Frankfield?" Ribo was puzzled. The geographical knowledge of the Kingdom of Drizhi that he learned from the geography book did not include this city.

"This is the order of the prince, and I don't know why." the attendant quickly replied.

"What kind of city is Frankfield?" Ribo asked cautiously.

"Frankfurt is a newly built city. It is named after your homeland, the Kingdom of Francis. Everything there is modeled after Franck. Perhaps the prince hopes it will make you feel cordial. "The attendant replied.

This answer is obviously not satisfactory to Ribo, but he also has no reason to doubt whether the prince has hidden any murderous intentions in this arrangement.

After thinking about it for a moment, she couldn't find any clues, and Ribo looked at Miss Freila who was sitting beside her in a puzzled manner.

"If you want to ask me for any suggestions, I can only persuade you to get a good night's sleep. Energetic spirit can make you able to cope with everything, but lethargy can put you into crisis." Freila lightly Said with a smile.

Said she put Ribo in her arms, patted his back lightly with one hand as if she was coaxing the baby to sleep.

This strange behavior made Ruibo feel a strange warmth, and he fell asleep sweetly

When Ribo woke up from his sleep, he had to marvel at his precise grasp of time.

The attendant said that they could only reach the destination of the trip in the middle of the night, and at this moment when Ribo got out of the carriage, the hazy moon was hanging high above his head.

"Welcome, dear Earl Meding, welcome to visit this city named after your home country." The prince greeted him with a smile and said.

Ribo glanced at the city shrouded in moonlight.

This city does not seem to be large, and perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a large town.

The whole city has only one square built in the center. According to Ruibo, the symbolic significance of this square may far exceed its actual function.

Six streets converge here. These streets are obviously much wider than those in the towns of the kingdom of Terry that he has seen before, but they still can’t compare with the city of Franck.

There are four or five-story buildings on both sides of the street, and signs are hung at the entrance of the ground floor.

The difference from those towns is that the sidewalks here are erected with two-meter-high street lights. The dim lights make the city a little brighter.

But one thing is indeed very similar to Frank. It is midnight, and the city of Frank is the busiest and busiest moment.

Variously, loud and noisy sounds can be heard coming from far away from the city. In the dimness, a few bright lights can be seen, which is obviously a place of feasting and feasting.

"His Royal Highness, how many people are there in this city?" Ruibo couldn't help asking.

"Within less than 70,000, most of the people living here are merchants. A wharf was built by the river two kilometers away from here. That river is one of the many tributaries of the Mamm River. , This city is connected with your homeland, the Kingdom of France." His Royal Highness explained.

"Why are we staying here, do you just want me to visit this beautiful city?" Ruibo asked bluntly.

"I just hope that Earl Meding can take a good look at this place and give me some suggestions." The prince said his plan.

Hearing this, Ribo felt a little relieved, and he glanced at the city again.

Suddenly he felt a little familiar. Maybe this city could not be called a shrinkage of Frank City, but Ribo vaguely felt that there were some characteristics of Nangang.

Isn’t Derry Zhiren intending to rebuild a prosperous city similar to Franck, but to build a South Port belonging to the kingdom of Derry.

Thinking of this, Ribo recalled the first encounter with the prince in the Bart Forest.

Maybe they bypassed Yi Lei and entered the Kingdom of Francis from the south not entirely out of security considerations.

Maybe the prince detoured Nangang to verify the difference between this city and Nangang with his own eyes.

Speaking of which, it is completely understandable to bring myself here. Who else is more familiar with everything about Nangang than I am now.

"How long will we stay here?" Ribo couldn't help asking.

"We will leave here the next morning for the capital Palin." The prince said with a smile.

The crowd followed His Royal Highness and entered this peculiar city. This is a small concrete and tiny city with everything that a huge city should have.

There is even a luxurious hotel next to the square in the very center of the city. Although compared with the top-notch hotels in Franck, it doesn’t even have a complete understanding of the fur, let alone any connotations. Charm.

However, this luxurious hotel is enough for the prince and his party to rest.

From the look of the hospitality in those hotels, Ruibo secretly guessed that maybe the prince had come here more than once, maybe other members of the royal family also came frequently, otherwise these entertainers would not be so calm and calm.

There is a bar in the restaurant, and the bar is in full swing at the moment.

There was a burst of laughter from time to time, but most of them were talking loudly and openly.

Last night, Ruibo had already experienced the way of chatting and chatting with Delizhi people.

Ribo feels very interesting for this kind of speech-like chat.

"His Royal Highness, did you build this city?" Ribo asked.

"How is this possible? This city has been standing here for more than twenty years. Twenty years ago, I was just a child who knew nothing." The prince smiled and said, "The one who built this city It’s the Grand Duke of Bashmun. He was once one of the people I admire and admire most."

Ribo keenly caught the word "once".

Ribo is no stranger to the Grand Duke of Bashmon. This prominent name can often be seen in the materials that Eckert has prepared for him.

The grand prince is the cousin of the current Queen of the Kingdom of Delizhi. He has already made her mark at a very young age, but his talent does not seem to be understood by most Delizhi people.

It is rumored that he had suffered a serious illness in his childhood, so his body was always very weak. This was obviously a very fatal blow to the tribe to the aristocracy who demanded force.

Because of this, he spent his youth in frustration and blank eyes, and he was even deprived of his inheritance rights by his father due to physical reasons.

It was also for this reason that the now prestigious Grand Duke met a group of people in poverty.

These people changed everything about him and changed his life. Once upon a time, this down-and-out noble child who had been in and out of the art salon all day was almost forgotten by everyone until his younger brother-another person who can inherit the family business. He finally died in a duel because of setbacks in love, and he returned to the sight of everyone again.

Perhaps because of the loss of his beloved son, the elderly father also died shortly afterwards. Before he died, the father restored the right of inheritance to the Grand Duke.

Regained his status and authority, this grand prince is still no different from the past. In his mansion, there are always a group of pretentious poets, philosophers, and artists. Even the actors and litigants became his guests.

Once upon a time, all the nobles in the kingdom of Derry looked at this "alternative" and "prodigal son" with sarcasm.

Because of this, when the miracle happened, almost everyone in Dalizhi was stunned. At first everyone attributed the success of this "prodigal son" to luck, but soon everything became completely different, especially It was when His Majesty the King married the new queen, no one in Derryzhi Kingdom dared to make irresponsible remarks to this "alternative" grand prince.

Glory and glory have always been with this great prince from now on. No one can surpass the status of Lord Bashmon, and no one has an authority comparable to him.

Ribo even remembers that Eckert once said that in the eyes of Mr. Hyde, few people can be valued by him. Even Mr. Miles Duffin and Prince Phillips cannot make Mr. Hyde agree with him. Grand Duke Shimeng is in this ranks.

Because of this, Ruibo has always been full of curiosity about this famous grand prince in charge of foreign affairs.

At this moment, he suddenly heard news about the Grand Duke. Riber very much hoped to take this opportunity to get more information about the Grand Duke Bashmon from the mouth of the prince.

However, from the look and attitude of Prince Henry, he also found that Grand Duke Bassemong might not be the person the prince was willing to mention.

"His Royal Highness, you seem to be equally interested in this city." Ruibo asked cautiously.

"No matter what I think of the Duke of Bassemong, I have to admit that the Duke’s superb wisdom and sharp eyes are in the kingdom to be unmatched. He has obviously been paying attention to your birth and growth. Southport, this city is not so much built after the city of Franck, as it is the epitome of Southport." His Royal Highness Prince Henry said with a sigh slowly.

"You seem to appreciate Grand Duke Bashmon very much in this matter." Ribo continued.

"You are right. I have always hoped that the Kingdom of Terry will become a strong and prosperous country. Unfortunately, the kingdom of Terry is strong but not rich. The kingdom of Terry has never lacked brave soldiers, wise Thinkers and philosophers, but it seems that people lack the understanding of wealth in nature."

"On the contrary, the Yilei people and you Francis are very good at gathering wealth, but in my opinion, the reason why the Yilei people are so rich is inseparable from their unique conditions, but the Francis rely on My own ingenuity can gather a lot of wealth."

"It is undeniable that Delizhi has always been feud with the Kingdom of France, but we also envy everything that the Kingdom of France has all the time. Delizhi people imitate many aspects of you, especially Almost all the upper classes are worshipers of the Kingdom of France, but we use another way to express our worship."

Speaking of the last sentence, the prince showed a touch of pride and pride.

"I hope you can give me some clever guidance as you did when you were at Franck, as you did to the Marquis of Faro. I know that this is a simple matter for you." His Royal Highness. He said very politely, but there was an unquestionable meaning in his words.

Ribo was not surprised or panicked about this subtle change. This was originally expected by him and Eckert. In fact, in his opinion, the prince still seemed very polite.

Just as Ribo was wondering how to answer the request made by the prince, suddenly the Sergent knight walked over, and he leaned into the ear of the prince and whispered for a moment.

What made Ribo curious was that he didn't know how bad news was that made the prince who was still very ambitious just now suddenly show extreme shock and panic.

Especially the look full of fear made Ruibo feel puzzled. In his memory, it seemed that he had never seen this expression on the face of the prince.

Whether he jumped off the high platform in the explosion, or stood on the rock facing the collapsed cliff, even in the most critical situation, he was always calm and able to do this. Yes, in Ribo's memory, it seems that there is only one person as Killer King Kyle.

A fearless warrior suddenly became timid, and a strong man who had never bowed to any difficulties suddenly appeared strangely panicked. Ribo really couldn’t guess what could cause such a result. Could it be that just now? There is a powerful and peculiar magic in the whispered whisper?

Looking at the back of His Royal Highness leaving in a hurry, Ribo secretly guessed, how much he hopes Eckert is by his side now

In a luxuriously furnished bedroom, Prince Henry looked at the half-sitting old magician solemnly.

And the princess Xia is sitting quietly in the corner of the room at the moment, her face is covered with sadness and sorrow, which is absolutely unimaginable in the past.

The room is so quiet that it feels suffocating, and the oppressive atmosphere comes from the body of the prince.

At this moment, he is not at all the calm and composure he used to be, his brows seem to be condensed with anxiety, and his cheeks are full of sorrow.

After a while, the old magician recovered from the meditation. He sighed heavily, and then said in an unusually low tone: "His Royal Highness, please don't show excessive sadness. And sorrow, your father, His Majesty King, has quietly passed away yesterday afternoon."

"Although your father has been sick for a long time, we all have a hunch that he will die soon, but there is really no reason that we can't wait to see us again. This thing is really weird. Master Ogg, can you tell Me, did my father suddenly fall on his body because of the dark hands of others?" The prince said with anxiety.

"I have looked at everything in the past just now, and there is no sign that someone deliberately caused the death of your majesty." The old magician shook his head and said.

"Maybe someone has used magic to tamper with the truth." The prince asked.

"The mighty power may be able to close my eyes, but there is no way to confuse me with illusions." The old magician said with great certainty.

Hearing these words, the prince sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I want to rush back to Palin right away." Prince Henry said, seemingly disappointed.

"If you rush back to Palin now, you will no longer be able to see the sunrise and sunset. Even if death never fell on you, you will be locked in a deep dungeon for your life." Old Mage Suddenly, his expression looked very serious.

These words made the prince who looked a little dazed suddenly shocked all over his body.

"His Royal Highness, we didn't know when Frank was that the secret of bloodthirsty had been leaked by people who wanted to suspect it? Didn't you already have doubts about it? Didn't you think of it before, without any prior preparation? , What happens when I return to Palin in a hurry?" The old magician sighed long when he said that.

Prince Henry suddenly woke up. At the moment when the bad news came, he was indeed influenced by sadness and grief, but at this moment he already understood the powerful relationship, he slowly stood up and wandered around the room. After a few laps, he asked in a low tone: "Master, in your opinion, what can I do to avoid the crisis at this moment?"

The old magician groaned for a long while and said: "We are still not sure who secretly gave the bloodthirsty secret to Prince Phillips. You must also have several suspects in your heart. It's a pity that all and Any clues related to this matter seem to be blocked by a certain powerful magician. I can't find any clues at all."

"Because of this, there will be several people who may become enemies in front of us, and any one of them is full of wisdom and prestige, and they hold huge powers in their hands. , Their staff are also numerous."

"The only thing to be thankful for is that you have the status of the crown prince, but you should be very clear that the kingdom of Dalizhi values ​​strength far more than purity of blood, not to mention that since some people dare to regard bloodthirsty power as The bargaining power is getting help from Prince Phillips, so he must be ready for another civil unrest."

"His Royal Highness, you must have considered this matter. From this perspective, there are only a few people with such courage and strength, but these people are the most difficult opponents to deal with, but you And never prepared in advance."

The old magician didn't say a word, and the prince nodded vigorously. Obviously, this is what he worries most, and it is also the most annoying thing.

"Master, can you give me some advice?" Prince Henry asked.

"I guess that the terrible guy hiding behind the dark has used the secrets that the kingdom has kept for centuries, and the help in exchange includes interference with my ability to predict the past and the future. The catastrophe that hit us suddenly yesterday has proved that my predictive ability has been disturbed. Although the remaining power I possess has made us escape from the end of death, I always feel that it is the opponent deliberately allowing us to escape. , Otherwise he still has many opportunities to wipe out our entire army."

"Lost my keen sense of the future and the past, the only value I have is my superficial wisdom and fairly rich experience."

"I have already said that the importance of strength in the Kingdom of Dalizhi is more important than the importance of blood. Similarly, in the eyes of your most terrifying enemy, you who only have the advantage of blood at this moment must not be The opponent most in need of destruction."

"If I didn't guess wrong, you must have doubts about the three people in your mind, so there are several possibilities."

"The first possibility is that the three adults were originally one, and they joined hands to hand over the secret of the Kingdom of Drizhi to our enemy country. This is probably the worst possible possibility, if things really happen. With this field, we have almost no chance of winning."

"But this possibility is not very big in my opinion, except that one of the three people has a hard temper, and has great hatred with the prince of the Kingdom of France, except In addition, if the three people have formed an alliance, they don’t need to sell the secrets that are vital to anyone who has reached the summit of power in the kingdom."

"The second possibility is that the three adults are not one, so conflicts must first occur between them, and then the situation will become more delicate."

"Under this situation, the situation may change in any way, and the attitudes of those three people towards you will also have any possibility. Someone will definitely want to use your crown prince status. This is obviously a very useful one. And powerful chess pieces, but there are also people who may want to destroy you as soon as possible, because your crown prince status may also become the most unpredictable variable."

"There is even a possibility that someone wants to use you as a powerful **** at the same time and intends to kill you at a certain moment. Maybe your death can be regarded as a kind of Weapons, used to give the opponent the most deadly blow."

"This kind of possibility has many variables, and we can also find a ray of life in these variables. But this requires a meticulous and thorough mind, and the mind I have can only be called keen. ."

For the old mage’s last words of humility, neither the prince nor the princess who was always on the sidelines did not feel any surprise, because they knew the words of the wise old man very well. What is meant by the meaning below.

"Master, do you mean the little heir of Searthburg and his entourage?" Prince Henry asked in a low tone.

"You already know their experience well, their successful defense in the south of Francis, their complete conquest of Franck, their almost perfect war, all of this has never made Are you amazed? In order to collect all the information, it cost us countless efforts and costs?"

"You must admit that those French southerners are great experts in formulating and implementing conspiracies and schemes. Their abilities in strategy are as impressive as their shrewd businessmen's minds."

"You brought the little heir to Searthburg here. You didn’t originally hope that you could make Frankfield more perfect and prosperous with the help of his businessman’s mind, and you also found a suitable order. A viable path to the kingdom’s rapid prosperity."

"At this moment, all you need to do is to transform the original plan with the help of their shrewd businessmen's mind into a plan with the help of their ability to arrange tricks and strategies, which will make Frankfield wealthy and prosperous. It becomes to plan for you how to lay a road to the throne of the same king."

"Presumably those French southerners will also accept our request, because at this moment we have become the guarantee for them to return to the Kingdom of France safely."

The words of the old magician made the prince nod repeatedly.

"But how can I ask those Francis to ask for an alliance?" The prince asked: "Compared with us, those Francis have more choices. If they plan to give up their mission, The mission was to abscond back to France under the pretext of internal strife. No one could stop them. Whether it was the killer walking in the dark or the young earl himself, it was easy for them to leave, even though The woman who looks frail and weak is probably not just a plaything on the bed of the young earl, as her appearance shows. From the experience of escaping from the dead, she is probably not a simple character either."

"I'm glad that you can see through a person's potential through her appearance. Fortunately, that lady has not been strong enough to prevent me from detecting her past. As you might guess, this beautiful The young lady is not an ordinary person. She is not a rumored birthday gift given to Earl Meding in his childhood."

"But you certainly can't imagine that this beautiful and charming woman actually possesses the same ability and status as Mr. Eckert. She is also the staff figure taught by Mr. Hyde personally, in the two underworld In the final battle of the king, the amazing strategy that caused Mr. Lommel and the power he possessed to be uprooted did not come from the mouth of Mr. Eckert, as everyone thought, but the masterpiece of the lady." The old magic The teacher said slowly.

"It's impossible." The little girl who had been silent next to her suddenly exclaimed.

"This is indeed unimaginable." The prince also showed a look of surprise, but soon the surprise turned into joy: "This is really good for us, with the help of such a superb strategy. We will do nothing to lose."

"But, how do you persuade them?" His Royal Highness immediately became worried.

"The only weight we have in our hands is the bloodthirsty secret that has fallen into the hands of Prince Phillips. Prince Phillips has become an insurmountable threat or bypassed by the French southerners. The fallen paladin Serot is a warrior who possesses both bloodthirsty and paladin power. Among those Francis Southerners, two have fought Serot to the death, and they regard us as Allies that can cooperate, but this requires some skills." The old magician said frankly.

Hearing that the prince here frowned slightly, because anything related to bloodthirsty was a secret that could not be known to the royal family of Derry.

At the same time, he is even more worried. This may also arouse the interest of those in the southern Franciscans. Having a corps that can compete with the Paladins, whether in a confrontation with Prince Phillips or facing other The crisis will give Surthburg the upper hand.

"Your Highness, those southerners' pursuit of power is different from what you imagined. I believe Mr. Hyde would prefer to have a few helpers like that killer rather than an incomparably powerful army. When the overwhelming force is overwhelming, those southerners must be willing to retreat or surrender, and will never hope that there will be a battle that will destroy everything."

"Retreat and surrender can at least save them their lives and part of their property, and their houses and cities will be preserved. As long as they have these, they will be able to make a comeback, but war will wipe out everything."

"Because of this, even if those French southerners possess bloodthirsty power, they will lock it in a heavy box as a very valuable secret." The old magician saw through it at a glance. He said the worry in Prince Henry's heart.

His Royal Highness nodded once again, his frowning brows slowly unfolded

For Ruibo, who has already rested on the carriage, a few hours of sleep is enough to restore his mental and physical strength.

The noise in the city in the early morning seemed so familiar and familiar to him who had lived in Nangang since he was a child.

Gently open the window close to the street and enjoy the fresh morning air filled with moisture.

The distant scenery is shrouded in a hazy white mist, and two pointed roofs can be vaguely seen standing there.

The sound of horseshoes and the sound of wheels crushing the road surface came from all directions through the heavy white fog. Like Nangang, the early morning here looks very busy.

The shops on both sides of the street are all busy making preparations before opening, and the worker responsible for cleaning the street is using a huge brush to make the ground wet by the morning fog clean and tidy.

Even the guys at the hotel are preparing to open the shop, and a strong aroma of toast rushes over his face.

Just as Ribo was immersed in the familiar and unfamiliar sight before him, there was a rapid knock on the door.

I haven't waited for Ribo to answer, the door has already been opened.

For such rude behavior, Ribo knew who came to his room without even turning his head.

Except for Miss Freila, the only one who would do this was the savage Princess Delizhi.

"Princess Xia, do you have anything to do?" Ribo asked cautiously, facing this savage fellow, he had to be vigilant at all times.

"Frankfurt is a very interesting city. Would you like me to accompany you to stroll around?" the princess said cheerfully.

"How dare you take the princess's driving?" Ribo said very cautiously. He didn't want to have any contact with the princess. Every time something related to the princess always made him feel extremely headache. And troubles.

The princess not only has a sinister black heart, but what is even more terrifying is that she is in a huge whirlpool, this whirlpool will swallow everything in at any time, and Rippo avoids it for fear, how dare she Take the initiative to jump in.

"There is no need to reject people thousands of miles away, right, since the accidental attack on Frank, I have not been alone with you. I have never forgotten that you still Owes me a necklace." The princess threatened.

"Your Royal Highness, I seem to have already given you the necklace." Ribo said.

"I haven't received it! Maybe there is another clever thief who can enter and leave the palace freely and stole the necklace that hasn't been in my hands." The princess said with a smile.

As for the princess's repeated mention of old things, Ribo quickly took care, because he knew very well that this was obviously a sign that something was about to happen.

Perhaps this stubborn girl was ordered by her brother to ask herself to help them make the city more perfect, but it might also be related to the news that made His Royal Highness look hurried and worried last night.

Ribo frowned slightly at the thought of this. He didn't want to face any situation, but he just couldn't get rid of it.

Walking on the street with Her Royal Highness was supposed to be a very interesting thing, because at this moment Princess Xia is indeed dressed like an elegant and luxurious member of the royal family.

She can't see the savage and willful look on her face at all, and she can't even see the look of a little girl.

Anyone who sees her appearance at this moment will think that she is a mature, polite, elegant, and dignified princess, and will be conquered and overwhelmed by her unique noble temperament.

However, Ribo, who knows the details of this guy well, was not deceived by these illusions. He tried his best to make himself appear interested in everything around him, and did not give the princess a chance to be closer to him. Reason.

Ribo does not want to cause any misunderstandings, and what he is most worried about is that the princess is very likely to deliberately want to create a series of misunderstandings.

Ribo has already learned about this guy's bitterness, and because of this, he remains vigilant all the time.

But besides the playmates around him making him feel a little uncomfortable, this wandering didn't make him feel boring either.

Although Frankie Fei looks very similar to Nangang, he only walked one street, and Ruibo felt a big difference inside.

The shops here are not filled with precious goods from foreign countries like Nangang, although there are also one or two pieces of porcelain, a few pieces of silk and satin, and some glass mixed in the goods, but they are obviously only here. It's just embellishment.

Most of the shops filled are some bizarre small crafts, interesting wooden animals, exquisite copper and tin soldiers, beautiful cloth dolls, wooden statues and colorful pottery, except In addition, there are some exquisite small watercolor paintings and oil-painted landscape paintings.

The other street is filled with various exquisite wood materials, and there are countless finely carved furniture parts neatly arranged in the shop.

All of this made Ruibo very curious. He had already seen the grand prince's intention to build this city. This is a southern port belonging to civilians, and everything here is full of civilians.

If the existence of Nangang is to enable more and more businessmen to gather more and more wealth and become new nobles, then here is where the common people share more wealth.

The bottom line is which method is more capable of making a country prosperous, Ribo is not sure in his heart, but at least he already knows that the grand prince is not a simple figure, his vision and wisdom are obviously enough to make Mr. Hyde. Treated as a very difficult person to deal with.

Just as Ribo frowned, thinking about these thoughts, he suddenly saw someone smiling and waving at him at the door of a bar in the distance.

That person is His Royal Highness Prince Henry, and beside him sits the elderly magician.

Seeing this situation, Ruibo knew that the real trouble had come, but he just didn't know what a huge trouble it would be.

But now that the arrow has been fastened to the bowstring, he can't help but retreat, Ribo bites his head and walks forward, sighing secretly in his heart.