Fairy’s Box

The sound of high heels hitting the ground was getting farther and farther, and there was a faint echo in his ears. Kenneth, who was collapsed, felt as if he was in a dream, a dream he once had, and the unreal feeling reappeared.

it is finally over?

The crown prince opened his eyes unconsciously, his eyes were facing the window, and he felt that his body was not his own. He stared at the moonlight to divide the room into two parts: light and dark.

I don't know how long it took before Kenneth felt a sharp pain in his right hand. He struggled to lift his arm and found that his five fingers had been crusted, and there was a fresh and sweet smell in the air - the fountain of life. smell.

Wallace didn't intend to kill me, Sora could imprison me in the bedroom in disguise... That is to say, the father finally compromised.

Since he asked Sora to force me and try to make me build a new giant device for him, then his research project must have gone bankrupt.

He gave up after only a few days, and he is still such an incompetent guy.

The familiar footsteps sounded again from her ears, and a graceful figure emerged from the darkness. The princess walked straight to the bed. Seeing that Kenneth had opened her eyes, she said with a light smile:

"Wake up so soon? It seems that the medicinal effect of the Fountain of Life is very obvious."

"How long have you been hooking up with that idiot Wallace?" the crown prince asked abruptly.

"Well... it's been almost three months."

Sora seemed to sink into some kind of sweet memory, with a big smile on her face.

"Since you dare to blatantly abuse me, you must have the support of a big man. Let me guess, who is the person who can support a waste like Wallace and overwhelm the father..."

Kenneth tried his best to contain his anger. He analyzed it calmly, and said with a cold breath: "Throughout the entire kingdom, the only person with this ability is Cardinal Joseph. Tell me, what did he give Wallace?"

"I have to say... your mind is still very clear."

The princess sat down against the edge of the bed, gently grabbed the injured right hand of the prince, looked at her masterpiece all night, and said slowly:

"It's nothing to tell you, Wallace got the Spear of Destiny from Bishop Joseph. His power is now far greater than you, and he is the most important pillar of the kingdom. His Majesty the King has also compromised, poor Kenneth, You have been abandoned."

"What about the price?"

Kenneth rolled his eyes and cast his gaze on his wife's face: "Wallace has the support of the Papal State, at what cost?"

"..." Sora fell silent.

"I don't know, or it's hard to tell?"

The crown prince observed her expression, and a weak smile gradually appeared on his face: "I don't know, poor Sora, he doesn't think of you as a partner at all."

In order to prevent the sudden outbreak of this ** poisonous woman, Kenneth quickly continued the words just now:

"I can tell you."

"You paralyzed cripple, what can you tell me?" The princess's tone gradually became cold.

"Although I can't move, my mind is clearer than yours."

The crown prince retorted and said coldly: "I don't know exactly what it is, but there is no doubt that he betrayed the interests of the kingdom."

"What Wallace betrayed has nothing to do with me, it's the Fannon family's business." Sora was silent for a long time, left a faint sentence, then got up and left.

"..."

Kenneth looked at the back of her leaving, and silently turned his eyes to the sky. The dark sky seemed to be slowly pressing towards him after looking at it for a long time.

Soon, he fell into a dizzy sleep. In the middle of the night, the crown prince was woken up by the wind in the night, and he had a layer of goose bumps on his body.

Outside the palace, he vaguely heard a quarrel, the man's voice was arrogant, there was no doubt that it was Wallace, and the woman's voice was sharp, it should be Sora.

In the darkness, the crown prince showed a smile that relieved his hatred.

...

Sound Nest Base, underground laboratory.

The pale yellow moonlight shone through the circular laboratory glass, shining on the marble floor and the vampire corpse as smooth as marble.

"This is a vampire..."

Yale put his right hand into the sarcophagus, and his fingers lightly brushed the vampire's corpse. Her skin was smooth, full of elasticity and luster, with a faint hint of ruddy blood.

It's just that there is no temperature at all, and the cold body feels like a statue.

"You still touch!"

Charlene puffed out her cheeks with a taste.

"It's just a corpse."

The black-haired knight pulled his fingers out of the sarcophagus, glanced at the vampire at last, and closed the lid: "I didn't expect this kind of blood-sucking monster to look so holy when it died."

"Holy?"

The green-haired girl rolled her eyes, wrapped her arms around her chest, and said viciously, "Then I'll let Soros peel her skin later, so that people won't feel holy."

"up to you."

Yale didn't care about this, glanced at Charlene who was deliberately stern, and directly took her little hand and walked out:

"Vampires are finished, let's go with me."

"Are you going to accept that girl named Nancy as a disciple?" The green-haired girl asked him suddenly and solemnly, letting him hold hands.

"It's still early, but I do have such plans."

"I think you need to think about it carefully. By the way, you have to check her background. It's a little suspicious to come to Celtic at this critical point."

She said worriedly, and her beautiful eyebrows were slowly approaching each other, wringing out a delicate little pimple.

"The key point? She sent us the method of using the Blade of Destruction, so that I have no worries. Is there such a stupid spy in the world?"

"That's right..." Charlene nodded.

"What about you, how is your personal armed force?" Yale remembered that she was going to send someone to the Balkans.

"Everything went well, it's a pity they were too weak."

The green-haired girl showed an unwilling expression, she cheered her fist up, and said firmly:

"But it doesn't matter, with my guidance, I will definitely be able to train them into super soldiers!"

"This must be an astronomical sum, be careful of bankruptcy." The black-haired knight kindly reminded her.

"It doesn't matter, when my enhanced potion goes on sale, there will definitely be a lot of money to spend." Charlene leaned her head on his shoulder and smiled sweetly.

...

Earls Court, Office.

dong dong dong!

There were several soft knocks on the door of the office.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

The black-haired knight raised his head from the desk, felt Nancy's breath, and immediately called her in.

"OK."

The girl immediately pushed the door and entered, looking at Yalei who was fetching something from the drawer, and asked expectantly, "Come here so early, do you have any good news to tell me?"

"Your hunch is accurate."

Yale picked up a long metal box, held it in his hand, and motioned for the other party to come and take it: "In return for your help to me, I deliberately spent a lot of money to buy a famous sword, now it is yours .

"The things that the Governor-General sent must be good things." The girl happily took the sword box and opened it impatiently.

This is a long sword with a blue scabbard. The scabbard is made of precious dragon leather, with several silver wing patterns on it. At the end of the scabbard, where it connects with the sword edge, it is the size of a tail finger. sapphire, which is the retaining ring that locks the blade.

"Wow!"

Nancy's eyes lit up with cheers, and immediately took off the saber that was carrying around her waist, threw it into the sword case and placed it under her feet, holding the new sword in her hand to observe.

The sword elongation is a pair of dragon wings that open upwards, bite the sword body with strong composite metal, and there is a pure power storage crystal in the middle of the wings. The girl can perceive that this crystal has a strong absorption and stability, and can inject her own vindictive energy into it and store it for a long time.

The top of the hilt is etched with an inconspicuous coat of arms, which is the emblem of the Solomon family. Every warrior knows the name of this family because they can create magical swords comparable to holy swords.

"A magical sword made by the Solomon family!"

Nancy instantly felt the endless warmth surrounding her. She had always wanted such a beautiful and practical magic sword, and now, her dream has finally come true.

"This is a top-level magic sword created by the Solomon family imitating Durandall's performance. With the power of this sword, your stamina can be increased several times." The black-haired knight said solemnly.

"I-I-I'm so happy!"

The girl was so excited that she couldn't organize the language for a while, so she simply closed her mouth and did not speak. She pressed the sapphire on the scabbard with her left hand, and the blade in the scabbard automatically popped out two inches, and the bright blade suddenly reflected the room. One bright.

"It's so bright!"

She couldn't wait to pull out the long sword, only to see a trace of blue light lingering on the polished and bright blade, and at a glance, she knew that the blade had some kind of powerful quality.

"The sword body is doped with memory alloys, which can automatically restore wear and tear. Unless it breaks, it can always accompany you in a flawless posture." Yale explained just right.

"so smart!"

Nancy swung the magic sword excitedly, and the long sword cut through the air silently, leaving a silver and blue light trail in the space.

So sharp! With this sword, even if it is a magic exoskeleton, it can be cut with a single sword!

"do you like it?"

The black-haired knight squinted at her, with an expression that was like watching a little white rabbit jumping and running into a trap.

"like!"

The girl immediately put the sword back into its sheath and nodded vigorously at the same time.

"Then join the Governor's Palace, I can let you directly serve as the city defense chief." Yale said with a smile.

"City Defense Chief?"

Nancy was startled, repeated the name several times in her mind, and then asked cheerfully, "It sounds like a very high position, isn't it a Rosevian person can hold it?"

"You'll be there soon, and I'm quite special here." The black-haired knight looked at her kindly and said with a smile: "At your level, it's absolutely no problem to be the city defense chief."

"But... I have no experience in this area..." The girl lowered her head embarrassedly and said shyly.

"It's okay, no one has experience at the beginning, you can learn slowly... from scratch..." Yale stared at her meaningfully.

"What about the salary and treatment?" she asked, blinking.

"Everything is according to the rules, the monthly salary is 12,000, there is a special car and a house, one month of paid leave every year, and the treatment after retirement will remain unchanged... Now the Governor's Office is a little tight, so it can only be done for the time being, and it can be gradually improved in the future."

"Did it! I did it!"

Nancy stabbed to the desk like a javelin, her eyes were full of blood, and she wiped her tears and said, "I didn't expect Nancy and I to be treated like this. Rosevia is really the best!"

"Yeah, yeah!" The black-haired knight echoed with a smile, then took out a contract of sale from the drawer, no, it was a contract, and pushed it in front of her:

"If you don't have anything to ask for now, just sign this contract first."

"OK."

The girl nodded enthusiastically, without looking closely, she immediately bit her finger and pressed her own fingerprint at the end of the contract.

In this way, Nancy foolishly signed her name on the vassal contract. From then on, according to Roservia's vassal law, she was the direct vassal of Yale.

After signing the contract, the girl happily took office with the sword and the letter of appointment.

...

A day later, in the evening.

dong dong dong!

There was a loud knock on the door outside the office of the Earl's Palace.

"The door is open, come in."

The black-haired knight buried his head in the desk and said calmly.

The compound door was immediately knocked open with a bang, and Nancy rushed in with a furious look on her face, ran straight in front of Yale, and asked in a shrill voice:

"Lord Governor, why am I the only one in the city defense team of London City?"

"Uh...you were the only one." The black-haired knight replied with a serious look.

"What about the vice-captain?"

"You."

"Where's the captain?"

"You."

"What about the players?"

"You."

"..."

The girl rolled her eyes immediately, choked on her chest with a breath, her face flushed red, like a ripe tomato.

"What's wrong? Isn't the work going well?"

Yale hurriedly got a cup of strong tea and handed it to her.

Nancy took the water glass and took a few gulps. Her face instantly turned from red to white. With a puff, she spewed a water arrow and shot it out of the window behind the black-haired knight. She stuck out her tongue and wailed:

"My God, there is such a bitter tea in the world."

"Life is like tea, if you suffer, you will feel sweet." Yale exuded the temperament of a philosopher, patted her on the shoulder, and made a vicissitudes of life.

"Makes sense."

The girl showed an expression of deep approval, then shook her head violently, and shouted:

"No, no, Lord Governor, I asked Arcia, the person in charge of Dunlon City, and he said that there is no city defense captain there."

"It wasn't there before, but it's been there since yesterday."

"..."

Nancy pointed to the tip of her nose, and said with a confused expression, "What do you mean—I am the first city defense captain?"