She paused.

"And since the Giant War, the dark believers have been enemies of civilization. Isn't the history of the alchemists the history of fighting them? How can I be the last one? What's more, every Questak is happy to serve His Highness the Great Princess."

"Over-worthy, President Elna." Princess Rupert whispered from the side.

But Erna was very serious: "Every Istani is familiar with the story of your Highness, the Great Princess, and every Istanien is familiar with you."

Princess Rupert turned around and looked at Alef, who was only one year younger than her.

She stared at the dark shadow in the woods behind her and replied softly: "Actually, I have heard of you, Madam President."

Erna's face turned red when she heard this.

She had no reputation, so how could the other party have heard of it? However, when Questak was studying, she was "famous".

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But she would rather have such a "fame".

She said, "...those rumors may not be true, Your Highness."

Princess Rupert couldn't help but smile.

She looked at her younger brother, Istaniya's future king of sand, left Lavalli and walked to her.

The eldest princess hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Sorry, Alef, there are some things I didn't tell you the truth."

Alef was silent for a while before nodding slightly: "I understand."

"But the Father has given me all this."

“Whether it is power or responsibility.”

He took a light breath: "So Istaniya's future and the future of this city... I will be responsible for your affairs, Afifa, and the princess, and one day it will be revealed-"

"I promise you."

Rupert blinked slightly.

For a moment, she thought she had seen the King of Sands.

...

In the darkness, the people on the boat watched silently as the locks rose not far away, and made a low roar.

The lake roared and rolled out, hitting the boat's side, causing the boat to sway slightly.

Fortunately, it floats on the water surface and does not shake too much.

Fang Yu looked at the hands of the darkness and understood that they had naturally changed - and the people guarding there should be the hands of Seschel and Alev personally assigned by him.

In fact, because during the day, the right minister and the crown prince had closed the city gate and strengthened martial law in the city. Therefore, this order in the evening did not cause much trouble. Even if the blind followers knew about this news, they would probably only smile and understand that this was the consequence of the kidnapping last night.

But what's the use?

The man had already been replaced by Questak, and he should have arrived at the Sea of ​​Illusion at this moment.

At this moment, the twilight drooped, and almost only the last dark red glow remained in the sky.

On the other direction of the Casan Palace, standing on the palace wall, Achilles looked at most of Questak, and he only silently calculated the time in his heart. After a long time, he turned around and looked at the brightly lit Casan Palace in that direction - how long have he been here?

ten years?

Twenty years?

A look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and the face of the princess flashed through his thoughts.

But soon everything came to darkness.

The alchemist silently took out an object from his chest, and after a moment of clarity, he sighed softly and took it back. Finally, he looked at the grand scene in front of him, as if he wanted to remember it in his heart. After a moment, he silently walked down the city wall.

It's time.

He thought to himself.
Chapter completed!