ting.

Sonia let out a puff of smoke and snorted.

"Your Majesty went back?"

"Right—" Thales felt wrong as soon as he spoke, and frowned at her.

Fortress Flower grinned.

"Boy, I was in a war anyway, but unfortunately I was still a commander. If I didn't even know who was in the marching team, Broken Dragon Fortress would have been **** eight hundred times."

Sure enough.

The king's visit, she also knows.

Tyles' eyes changed when she saw her, she lost her former lightness, and became a bit heavier.

Is she really just going home to enjoy the holiday?

Is this planned? The royal guard will **** the king here by sending the famous marshal of the kingdom back home?

Then is this instructed by King Kessel? Or did he let it go? What does his move mean, what does he imply to himself? What does it mean for Sonia to appear here?

Various thoughts flooded my mind. At this moment, Thales suddenly lost interest in talking with Sonia.

The days when they ate and lived in the fortress six years ago are no longer clear.

Only the bone ring "covenant" in the pocket is getting heavier and heavier.

Sonia seemed to be aware, she glanced at Thales.

"It's convenient to disclose, what is he looking for you?" Fortress Flower asked carelessly, the cigarette in her hand was already mostly burnt, and it was gradually dimming.

She doesn’t seem to know.

Or, she just pretended not to know?

Sonia Sutherley, she was indeed the benefactor who rescued you six years ago, but don’t forget—a voice rises from the bottom of my heart, carefully reminding Thales—she is also one of the three leaders of the kingdom. The head of the Kingdom's standing army.

is the king’s sword.

Tyles swallowed.

What did the king say to Sonia? What do you instruct her to do? What effect will it have on him?

What should he say, and what shouldn’t he say?

I went to meet the candidates of my fiancée.

I will destroy the guardian duke of the South Bank.

What should he say?

"On a business trip," Thales did not change his expression, his eyes passed through the smoke, "I have to go and do an errand."

"On a business trip? I guess you will not go north to visit the old place of Broken Dragon Fortress?"

Thales hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous, I'm not interested in what you are going to do." Sonia smiled lightly, as if she could see through Thales' psychology.

She inhaled fiercely for the last puff, and then she reluctantly dropped her cigarette butt.

"Anyway, it's the old-fashioned infighting. It's either extortion or grabbing power. I can't get it."

The old style.

Thales exhaled.

He thought of dragon blood, thought of King Sand, and thought of the mission he was granted by the king.

King Kessel ups and downs in the turbulent kingdom politics all day long, manipulating the situation, but as his sword, his generals, his real kingdom fortress, the fortress flower in front of him looks so cheerful and generous. atmosphere.

How did she do it? The voice in his heart asked.

This makes Thales a bit inexplicably jealous.

"Yes, the same thing," the young Duke hummed softly, his words were full of indescribable complex emotions, "I can't do it either."

(End of this chapter)