Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

After nearly two hours of intelligence reporting, Cecilia assigned follow-up tasks to almost every knight.

Some knights who did not have any follow-up tasks were not discouraged and planned to walk around the city again tomorrow, hoping that they could get some clues.

The next day, the knight who was monitoring at the escort station finally brought news that Freya had persuaded the top officials of Aslade City that they were going to release Arnold.

If it weren't for the news brought by the last knight yesterday, Cecilia would have chosen to come forward and challenge Freya in public.

But now Cecilia changed her mind, "What's going on over there?"

The knight who came back to report said, "When I left, they had already had an unpleasant experience. The city lord who was in charge said sarcastically, 'Since Your Highness has already made a decision, why bother to come and discuss it with us?' He then said something like his wife was about to give birth, and then left. After the city lord left, the remaining officials also found excuses to leave."

Cecilia asked, "What about the Freyas?"

The knight shook his head. "When I left, she was still at the detention center. I'm not here so I don't know what happened after I left. Maybe I'll have to wait until another knight comes back to find out."

At the entrance of the escort station, Freya really had to work very hard to convince the management of Aslade City one by one.

So Arnold has been let go?

Or was he let go by himself?

How come she didn't know that she had the ability to let Arnold go out of thin air?

Freya has neither the items that symbolize a princess nor the power of the lord of Aslade City.

The people here believed her because they were brainwashed by that person's magic.

She naturally knew that she would not be the one who let Arnold go.

Which other princess could it be?

The one from Petra?

Freya shook her head. It was impossible. Given Gallup's temper, he would never agree to let his daughter leave Petra.

She heard the man's voice in her ear, "Go out of town and find me."

Freya looked at her surroundings, sent away the remaining people around her, and immediately left the city.

She hadn't seen that person for many days.

Freya thought that person had really given up on her. When she saw him, she was very excited and nervous. "Do you have any other instructions?"

The man's entire face was blocked by a huge black cloak, and his voice was indistinguishable from that of a man or a woman, without any distinctive features. "Cecilia is here."

Suddenly, a bomb exploded beside Freya's ear.

How could Gallup really let her out?

"I will still help you, but don't try to hurt Cecilia. As long as she appears in public, I will stop."

Freya's expression froze. "What do you mean?"

"If you don't understand, get out of here now."

Freya felt a current running through her body when she heard that. She was frightened.

She didn't understand, and she tried to defend herself again, "You should know that I am..."

The other party mercilessly interrupted Freya's next words, "Does anyone care?"

The figure in the black cloak slowly began to disappear, and the other party's voice echoed in the air, "This is the path you chose."

Freya gritted her teeth.

Why?

Why?

Whether it is Gallup or that person, why do they treat Cecilia specially?

So who is she?

Freya looked towards the tall walls of Aslade City.

In that case, we can't blame her for being heartless and ungrateful.

Freya took a deep breath and returned to the city lord's mansion. The servants in the mansion looked at her strangely.

She clenched her fists and pretended not to notice.

"I want to see your city lord."

The servant said calmly, "The master said that he has to concentrate on waiting for his wife to give birth, and all other matters have to be put on hold. Please don't make things difficult for us, Your Highness."

If Freya wants to have power in Aslaide City, she must rely on this city lord. She looked easy to talk to, "Go and tell him that Mount Kabika is at risk of collapse. He will come to see me."

The servant's face looked a little ugly. After hesitating for a long time, he turned around and went in to ask the city lord.

Sure enough, the city lord appeared in front of Freya.

"What do you want to say?"

Freya looked around the room.

The city lord waved his hand, and all these people retreated. "Tell me, what do you know?"

"I know you want to blow up the nearby Kabeka Mountain, but with the little bit of explosives you prepared, you can probably only blow away a little bit of the dust on Kabeka Mountain."

The city lord naturally knows.

He looked at Freya, "Do you have any better idea?"

Freya nodded. "There is a way, it just depends on whether you have the courage."

On this day, Cecilia's schedule was the same as the day before. She followed Finnian to preach during the day, and listened to the progress of each knight after returning at night.

The knight who was monitoring the escort station had told them early on that Freya had left the city.

But considering the direction Freya was going, there were few people outside the city, and he was afraid that he would be discovered if he followed her, so he just watched Freya leave the city.

He kept waiting for Freya to come back, and only came back to report after she arrived outside the city lord's mansion.

That’s a good progress.

Cecilia guessed that Freya went out of town to see Abeluna, but it was just a guess.

The remaining knights also made some progress.

The knight who signed up for the selection of the city lord's palace guards has sent the good news that his interview was successful.

The knight who went to the financial officials to inquire about the news also reported further progress.

Almost all the news was good.

Except for the knight who made the last report the day before, no one has returned today. Cecilia frowned.

This news is crucial to Cecilia.

If the city lord and his men really want to destroy the city, Cecilia's response methods will need to be changed.

She found a pen and paper and began to write. After putting down the pen, Cecilia called Valken and asked, "How many knights don't have any missions?"

Valken thought for a moment, "Three."

enough.

Cecilia handed her badge and documents to Valken and said, "Tell them to run faster, leave the Duke of Bulwell's territory, and borrow troops from the Duke of Senna nearby."

Valken looked at the item in his hand. "Your Highness, please allow me to remind you that the lords do not interfere with each other. They are unlikely to be willing to send troops here."

Cecilia knew it well, "Not necessarily. Duke Senna's grandfather and my great-grandfather are cousins. Maybe..."

After all, it's been many generations.

Cecilia sighed and sat back.

Maybe he should go back to Petra and lead his troops here?

There are only so many troops stationed in Pecola. Once they are all taken away, the palace and the entire Petra will have to rely on the Royal Knights.

But the leader of the Royal Knights is on his side.

Valken made a bold suggestion, "Perhaps I can go back and ask Petra to send troops here in time."