Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't want to be pushed down by the players

Rodlan nodded, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I'm not too angry or sad."

Actually, none at all.

Chris put down her fork, put her palms together on the desk, and smiled at Donald and the others.

"When I left the capital, I had anticipated this day would come."

Donald and Rodlan looked at each other and saw surprise on each other's faces.

Was Your Highness already prepared at that time?

"I think Grand Duke Okaf will never take action now. After all, my two brothers and sister are still here."

Chris comforted Donald and the others, which was what she deduced based on the developments in her dream.

"However, I have called you to this meeting because I feel that we cannot just sit around and wait for things to develop."

Chris's words made Donald, Rodlan and the others sit up straight immediately.

The information in the document and Chris's words made them realize that the kingdom's future would probably not be peaceful.

Chapter 120 Part 2 Assassination in the Square

When Chris took Isa out of the study.

The atmosphere in the study was polarized.

Compared to taking strangers to clear out wilderness creatures, both Lordran and Karis naturally prefer fighting.

The powerful individual strength allows the world to maintain peace, but there has never been true peace.

Even among the gods of order, there are oppositions and conflicts, not to mention between different races and countries.

In contrast to the excited Rodran and Caris, Donald and Bruce had heavy expressions on their faces.

As the king's daughter, given the current situation in the kingdom, they also knew that Chris could not escape this vortex.

The vultures of war are already circling over the kingdom.

This was the consensus reached by everyone in the study.

But this also means that the number of work documents on the desks of Donald, the political officer, and Bruce, the aide-de-camp, will increase.

Of course, compared to Donald, Bruce was a little excited and excited even though he looked heavy.

Because this also means that the stage for him to show his talents is about to begin.

Beneath his elegant and peaceful demeanor lies his dissatisfaction with being bound by his current identity.

It was not dissatisfaction with his own family, nor with his father and brothers, but dissatisfaction with the fact that he was respected and admired just because of the surname behind his name.

"Chris, where are we going?"

Isa held a piece of cake in one hand and gently grasped the hem of Chris's skirt with the other, and raised her little head to ask.

However, when asking, the little guy couldn't help but look in a certain direction of the square.

Chris rarely took her out during this period, and she hadn't visited the snack stalls set up by foreigners over there for a long time.

"Let's go over there and have some snacks."

Chris reached out and ruffled the little angel's hair. How could she not tell what the little guy was thinking?

There was a hint of helplessness on her lips. She didn't know if it was because Vader was too peaceful that a war angel developed a hobby of eating snacks.

Chris looked down at Isa. The little girl was still so petite and cute even so late every day.

Wow, that’s really enviable.

Chris held Isa's hand and walked towards the east side of the square.

After these players came to Vader, Vader reserved space for them in the square in his plan.

As a former player, Chris naturally knew which positions were generally more lively.

The main city gate, teleportation array, resurrection point, as well as the entrances and mission points of some popular copies.

The square in front of Wade City Hall is both the resurrection point and the only way to go to the City Hall to accept tasks, so there must be a lot of players here.

Even the smarter citizens in Wade City knew to open a tavern on the east side of the square specifically to cater to these foreigners.

As Weed develops, more and more players flock in, making this remote border town no less popular than some major regional cities.

As soon as they approached the east side of the square, Chris and Isa could feel the hustle and bustle here.

Many players were moving between the small stalls, and the noisy shouts and conversations were like waves.

Fortunately, after these few months, both Isa and the citizens of Weide passing by have become accustomed to it.

In their eyes, these strangers were like the green-skinned goblins and dog-headed men in the wilderness, always so energetic and everywhere.

"Isa, what do you want to eat?"

As soon as Chris and Isa walked into this area, they could feel many players' eyes on her and little Isa.

Fortunately, Chris has gotten used to it.

She asked Isa while smiling and nodding to greet the players around her.

"That, and that."

What Chris didn't expect was that little Isa, with a calm face, immediately pointed out what she wanted after she asked.

This made Chris couldn't help but smile in a funny way. It seemed that the little guy had been craving for it for a long time.

"Okay, let little Isa eat more today."

Chris pretended to be helpless, chuckled and shook her head, then prepared to take Isa to the stall set up by the two strangers.

At this moment, Chris's sight suddenly fell on the left front of her.

When the other players made way for her and Isa, three players still walked towards them with their heads down.

Chris stopped and narrowed her large azure sapphire eyes slightly.

鏉ヤ 钖楋纻

She loosened her grip on Isa's little hand and placed it around the hilt of the long sword that she still wore today even in her long dress.

"Chrissy."

As a war angel, Isa has also noticed it.

"Isa, don't do it, let me do it."

Chris glanced around quickly without any expression, and sure enough, she saw a few players with strange movements and expressions.

However, these players never expected that the NPC Chris had a reconnaissance skill just like them.

Moreover, with the level advantage, you can forcibly detect some of their hidden personal information, such as their camp.

Before these players noticed that she had discovered them, Chris lowered her head and whispered to little Isa not to attack.

He pretended not to notice anything and continued to walk forward with little Isa, whose big eyes were full of confusion but who was obedient.

"Do it!"

The sudden loud shout startled the surrounding players so much that they had no idea what was happening.

Then they saw three players rushing out from beside them and pounced on Her Royal Highness the Princess and the little angel in the center of the crowd!

"Someone is trying to assassinate His Highness!"

Some players immediately reacted and shouted to the surroundings.

At this time, the three players rushing towards Chris were already sprinting while pulling out swords and daggers from their waists and stabbing at Chris.

"Buzz!"

With a clear sound, under the surprised gaze of the three assassin players, the sword at Chris's waist automatically vibrated and popped out and fell into Chris's palm.

Chris narrowed her eyes and looked at the three players with a cold gaze.

Her pink lips were tightly pursed as she calmly watched three weapons stabbing at her from different directions.

Ding Ding Ding!

With three crisp sounds, the three sharp weapons were knocked into the air.

Chris flipped her wrist and swept her sword across before the three assassin players could retreat after failing to hit them.

Three heads flew up immediately, and the three assassin players turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

Just when the players around breathed a sigh of relief and thought the assassination was over and wanted to step forward to protect Chris and Isa, something unexpected happened again.

Seven or eight figures took advantage of this opportunity to pounce on Chris, and on the flower bed not far away, three or four people were holding magic wands or raising longbows towards Chris.

"Your Highness, be careful."

Some players reacted and rushed out in a hurry to help Chris block the assassination with their bodies.

"Hmph, dirty little rat."

A cold, calm and pleasant voice rang in everyone's ears.

All the players present suddenly found themselves drowning, as if the world around them suddenly collapsed and pressed down on them, causing their movements and reactions to suddenly slow down a lot.

And in this almost static space, a bright white sword light flashed before their eyes.

She raised her head and looked at the seven players flying towards her in mid-air, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

He just used his palm to control the stability of the sword, and swung it from left to right, and the sword drew an arc in the air.

To the seven players in mid-air, the sword seemed to be suddenly stretched.

The terrifying cold light from the sword blade flashed across his retina, and intense pain came from his neck.

The next second, all players found that the space around them had returned to normal, and they could control their characters' bodies normally again.

And it was at this moment that they saw the bodies of the players who attacked for the second time falling to the ground from mid-air.

This change made all the players stop in panic, and they looked at Chris in the center with astonishment and admiration.

"All the stranger warriors, please help me catch those little mice that are escaping."

It wasn't until Chris's clear voice sounded calmly in their ears that the players came to their senses.

"It's Your Highness!"

"Don't let those bitches get away! They actually dared to assassinate my lovely prince!"

"It's fine if you can just assassinate me, but you're so incompetent that you don't even give me a chance to show off!"

Immediately, some of the players around Chris shouted and rushed towards the assassin players who wanted to launch a long-range sneak attack.

The remaining players immediately began to be cautious and vigilant around to prevent any further assassinations from happening until the city guards from the surrounding streets arrived and protected Chris.

"Your Highness, would you please return to the City Hall or the Castle?"

Looking at the chaotic crowd of foreigners swarming around, the captain of this city guard team suggested with some uneasiness.

"no need."

Chris smiled and waved her hand, then stood there with her hands leaning on the sword, her face calm.

On the ground around her, the bodies of the dozen or so players had not yet disappeared, and were scattered on the ground.

Although Chris was attacked, her long dress was still spotless white, and her long hair draped softly behind her.

Only the drops of blood sliding down the blade of the sword in her hand told everyone what had happened.

In the eyes of the surrounding players, the bloody scene and the beautiful princess formed a strong conflict, but also brought an indescribable beauty.

"My wife is so beautiful."

One of the players helping to guard the area couldn't help but spit out some smug comments, "Of course he's really strong!"

Chris stood there quietly. Although she was proud inside, she maintained a calm expression and listened to the praises from the players around her.

Soon, the escaping assassin players were caught by the players from Wade City, and then they were tied up and sent to Chris.

"You are strangers from Yorkshire."

Chris walked slowly up to the players and spoke in a cold voice.