Quick Wear: The Bad Female Supporting Character Is an Evil Cultivator

The Third Prince was like a ghost, shuttling around the edge of the chaotic battlefield. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he quickly locked onto the most ferocious monster. He jumped lightly, and a slender and sharp dagger appeared in his hand. It flashed in the sunlight and pierced the monster's neck accurately. His technique was so neat that it was astonishing.

The monster let out a shrill howl, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up a cloud of dust. The third prince took the opportunity to roll to the side of the caravan and shouted loudly: "Everyone, we are here to lend you a hand!"

Alice used her light magic, and her hands quickly weaved complex magic circles in the air. The golden light gathered into beams, falling accurately on the injured caravan members.

As she chanted, the wounds healed quickly and the exhausted warriors regained their energy, with gratitude and hope in their eyes.

"Hold on, the light is with you!" Her voice was gentle yet firm, giving great encouragement to everyone.

Tariq was like a cheetah, shuttling between the monsters. His swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and every swing was accompanied by the wailing of the monsters as they fell.

He was agile, as if he had merged with the battlefield, and each of his attacks was accurate and deadly, making the monsters terrified. He also did not forget to protect the weak in the caravan from time to time to ensure that they were not hurt by the monsters.

The members of the caravan were stunned at first when they saw this unexpected help, and then burst into cheers. They felt the pressure suddenly reduced, their morale was greatly boosted, and the battle with the monsters became more orderly and efficient.

"Thank you all for your help! We are a caravan sent by the royal city. We didn't expect to encounter these out-of-control monsters here!" The leader shouted loudly. There was a hint of fatigue in his voice, but more of gratitude.

The battle lasted for a while, and finally, with the help of the Third Prince, Alice and Tariq, all the mad monsters were killed one by one, and the river valley returned to peace. The caravan members supported each other, checked each other's injuries, and their faces were filled with relief for surviving the disaster.

The leader came over and bowed deeply to the Third Prince. "Thank you for your bravery and help, my name is Jason. What are your names?"

The third prince smiled slightly and thought to himself that his real name could not be revealed, so he made up a name: "My name is Renault, and these two are my companions, Irene and Thomas." He pointed at Alice and Tariq, and the two nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Renault, Mr. Thomas, Miss Irene, thank you for saving our lives. These monsters are so violent, there must be something strange. Do you know why they suddenly lost control?" Jason frowned, obviously very puzzled by this matter.

Alice said softly, "These monsters are indeed controlled by some force. We have encountered some similar situations on the road. However, the most important thing now is to ensure the safety of the caravan and continue to the capital."

Tariq added: "Indeed, the origin of these monsters and the forces behind them are worth further investigation, but now is not the time. Let's deal with the current affairs first, and then consider other things."

Jason nodded in agreement. "Mr. Renault is right. The most urgent thing is to ensure the safety of the goods and get them to the capital as soon as possible. Since we are going the same way, why don't we go together? This way, we can take care of each other."

The Third Prince thought for a moment and agreed to Jason's proposal. "That's great. We also have this in mind. However, our identities need to be kept secret. I hope Captain Jason and the brothers will tolerate this."

"Of course, that's natural. When it comes to business, we know the rules." Jason smiled heartily and patted the third prince on the shoulder, appearing both friendly and trusting.

Afterwards, the caravan began to sort out the damaged carriages and goods, and the injured members were properly settled. Alice once again cast her healing magic to heal the wounded. Her magic was like warm sunshine, dispelling the haze in people's hearts.

Taric was busy checking the surroundings to make sure there were no missed monsters or other potential dangers. His caution and meticulousness made the caravan members full of respect for this new partner.

The third prince started a conversation with Jason, and the two chatted about everything from the daily life of the caravan to the recent situation in the capital. The topic was wide-ranging and in-depth. With his keen insight and extensive knowledge, the third prince quickly won Jason's trust and favor.

"Mr. Renault, you are well-informed. I wonder what you think about the recent changes in the royal capital?" Jason asked tentatively, obviously curious about the identity of the third prince.

The Third Prince smiled slightly and answered evasively: "The affairs of the capital are complicated and changeable, and we cannot easily intervene. However, I believe that no matter how the situation changes, justice and light will eventually defeat darkness."

Jason nodded thoughtfully after hearing this and stopped asking. He understood that everyone had their own secrets and opinions, and respecting each other's choices was the most important thing.

As the sun gradually rose higher, the caravan set off again, heading towards the royal capital.

With the rhythm of horse hooves and wheels rolling, the caravan set out on its journey again. The sun shone through the sparse clouds, shining on every tired but resolute face. The third prince Renault, Alice and Tariq gradually became familiar with the members of the caravan, and the atmosphere became relaxed and pleasant.

"Hey, Mr. Renault, do you know that the silk we are transporting this time is the most sought-after goods in the royal city? It is said that the queen has specifically requested it!" A young caravan member named Kyle said to the third prince while wiping his sweat and smiling. His eyes were shining with longing for the upcoming glory.

Upon hearing this, the third prince smiled slightly and responded in surprise: "Oh? That's amazing! If you can get the favor of the queen, this mission will definitely make you a lot of money." There was some sincerity and encouragement in his words, which made Kyle even more excited.

"Yes, yes! However, things have been a bit unsettled in the royal capital recently. I heard that a lot of things have happened in the palace." An elderly businessman next to him, named Hudson, interrupted, his eyes revealing some worry.

The Third Prince's heart moved. This was exactly the information he wanted, so he pretended to be casual and asked, "Oh? I'd like to hear more about it, Mr. Hudson. I'm quite interested in these palace secrets."

Hudson sighed, looked around, and seeing that everyone was busy, he lowered his voice and said, "Have you heard? The second prince has been making frequent moves recently, and seems to be interested in competing for the throne. Moreover, he has secretly won over many nobles and generals, and his power is growing day by day."

Alice listened carefully, frowning slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with this power struggle. But she did not interrupt, just listened quietly.

Tariq looked calm, as if he had expected such a situation. He patted Hudson's shoulder gently to comfort him: "Don't worry, Mr. Hudson. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

Hudson smiled bitterly and shook his head. "That being said, what can we ordinary people do? I just hope this turmoil won't affect us little people."

Seeing this, the Third Prince pondered in his heart, but remained calm on the surface and continued to guide the topic: "Indeed, as ordinary people, we may not be able to directly participate in political struggles, but it is also a responsibility to stay vigilant and protect ourselves and our families. By the way, besides the Second Prince, is there anything else important?"

At this time, a female member of the caravan, named Leah, took over the conversation: "Speaking of big things, there is another thing that makes people tremble with fear! I heard that a mysterious force appeared on the northern ice field. They rode huge ice wolves. Wherever they went, ice and frost covered everything, and all living things were destroyed. There are rumors that this force is approaching the capital, and its intentions are unclear."

Alice's eyes flashed with solemnity when she heard this. She knew very well that the emergence of such supernatural power often foreshadowed a greater crisis. She said softly: "Mysterious forces on the ice field? This does sound very serious. We must be vigilant just in case."