Before you read this chapter, let me say that the following part of the history of the Syndicate chieftains is made up by me, so don't take it seriously. Just for the needs of the plot, if there is discomfort.... I can't help it either....

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"It's unrealistic, I don't think he'll agree. All right! Fairbanks stretched out his hand to stop the princess's words, as if he felt that his tone was a little heavy, and he exhaled deeply to adjust his somewhat irritated mood. It wasn't until he was completely calm down that he continued, "Your Highness, this is just speculation between the two of us, maybe Harvey isn't as much as we thought... Extremely. ”

"I'll look for an opportunity and ask him what he thinks."

"But," Flushbank paused, looking at Princess Kalia, who looked at him with an apparently absent-minded spirit.

"Personally, I think it's time for you to prepare for the worst. Like I said, you marry Harvey. In this way, although the Minahir family will lose the throne, the bloodline of the family will continue. ”

"Continue?" Princess Kalia was visibly uninterested in the proposal, and she said emotionlessly, "By then, I will be Queen Harvey, and the surname Minahir will disappear completely." ”

"Rather than this, it is better for me to live a peaceful life like this..."

"No, though losing the throne. However, the Minahir family will continue to grow, and there is even a possibility of returning to the throne. It's just that when he said this, Fairbanks himself was a little unsure.

"Really," Kalia asked listlessly.

"Yes," Fairbanks thought carefully for a moment, then said reminiscingly, "Duke Facurrest, do you remember?" ”

"Duke Facurrest? The Grand Duke of the Kingdom of Alterac? Kalia thought for a moment and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, his real name is no longer known. But, did you know? He was not named Facurrest, according to ancient documents I had seen in the cathedral of the monastery. His ancestors are very similar to what you are experiencing now. ”

"You mean?" Kalia's godless eyes immediately returned to focus!

"Yes. The elder brother of his great-grandfather took his father's surname, and his great-grandfather followed his mother's nature. A hundred years later, his great-grandfather's family slowly disappeared in the long river of history. And he, as the agreement of their ancestors, became the Grand Duke of that principality. ”

"Originally, in the original orc war, after we defeated King Aiden Pirenod, who fornicated with the orcs, the throne of Alterac should have been inherited by the Duke of Facurrest......"

"I see.," Princess Kalia muttered, her eyes empty of knowing what she was thinking.

"You can understand best, Your Highness Princess." Farbanks couldn't help but think of the words in that document, so he subconsciously said, "There is no eternal kingship.... Your Highness... Just like Soladin the Great in ancient times, how did the human empire he established prosper in the past, but what about now? Therefore, we have no way of knowing what will happen in the future, so we cannot jump to conclusions. ”

"Pastor Fairbanks, please let me think about it." Kalia was obviously a little shocked by today's events, and she said with a tired face, "Wait a few days, and I'll tell you my choice." ”

"Follow your wishes, Your Highness the Princess."

The wall clock on the wall rang again just in time.

It's 1 a.m.

When Fairbanks re-entered the icy streets, he couldn't help but glance back at the princess's abode.

The lights are out.

Alas, with another sigh, Fairbanks walked one foot deeper and one foot shallow toward the church in his neighborhood.

In fact, he kept saying that he was from the princess's point of view and considered for the princess, but it was not entirely. Although he can't trust others easily, and is always wary when communicating with others, it is difficult for him to feel bad about Locke, an honest young man.

By now, Fairbanks himself had heard or seen many times that others had persuaded him to come to power as king.

But each time this offer was rejected by Locke.

At first, he thought that Locke was humble, which made him feel bad for the man for a while. It wasn't until he stayed with Locke for a long time, through thorough observation, that he slowly realized that Locke didn't have the idea of being a king at all.

Looking for the princess, Locke did not avoid him. And when communicating with him about the situation in the kingdom, Locke said more than once that only the people of the Minehir family can reunite the kingdom.

And he also discovered through Locke's small talk, Locke's unintentional words, that he just wanted to be a powerful minister. And his idea of being a minister is very simple, he doesn't want anyone to restrain him from changing Lordaeron.

The clearer Locke's statement was, the more Fairbanks treated him differently. so much so that it imperceptibly affected him.

How to say, before the appearance of Archbishop Fao, Fairbanks supported Locke to become king. But now, he preferred that Locke would marry the princess.

Isn't it nice to have one unmarried and the other unmarried? In this way, the kingdom continued, as did the family of Minahir.

All it takes is Locke's second son to change his surname to Minethiel, and then give him the title of Grand Duke, with the right to inherit the throne after the Harvey family....

Princess Kalia should be satisfied with such safety, right?

As for those women in Locke...

Fairbanks couldn't help but cover his head...

No kingdom in the history of any kingdom has had more than one wife.

Alas, let Locke choose for himself...

"Who's over there??"

Just as Fairbanks was in a trance, a heavy cry woke him up, and he hurriedly looked up. In the middle of the night in the wind and snow, several figures in front of me were rushing towards this side.

"I'm Prosecutor Fairbanks! Oh, I'm just visiting friends for a bit of a long time. ”

When Captain Moldor arrived in the wind and snow, he saw the middle-aged priest in a thick cloak in front of him, and instead of listening to Falbanks, he extended his hand to him.

"Your Excellency, where is your identification?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Falbanks apologized as he pulled a small piece of smooth iron from his pocket.

When the piece of iron fell into Moldo's hand, he took out an iron rod and spun it around a few times, and a few lines of magical words were quickly mapped out of it.

Immediately after that, the text broke down to form the avatar of Fairbanks.

"It's your Excellency the prosecutor. But it was already late at night, and according to our rules in Iva, you can't go out after 12 am. Moldor handed Fairbanks his identification, but he still asked Fairbanks with a serious face, "You violated the nocturnal rules!" Can you tell me what you're doing so late? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't tell you." Fairbanks looked embarrassed, and he said helplessly, "I can only tell you that I am really visiting friends. ”

"In that case, I'll have to record your situation tonight in the report." Moldor was not forced, he waved his hand back, and a recruit handed over a cylinder.

During this time, Fairbanks said helplessly, "I can guarantee that I was really just visiting friends and didn't do anything out of the ordinary!" ”

"You're out of the box now, and you're already acting out of line!"

As he twisted the lid from the top of the cylinder, Mordo replied to Fairbanks. Removing his gloves, he pulled out a piece of parchment from it. The two recruits opened the parchment and pulled it open, and Mordo was hanging in the snow on the parchment and brushing his handwriting.

After writing about the situation he was facing, Moldor handed the pen in his hand to Fairbanks, "Your Excellency, please sign your name." ”

Looking at Fairbanks' hesitant expression, Mordo said in an accentuated tone, "If you don't sign, then we'll have to send you to the cathedral." I think Archprosecutor Shiloh may not have slept at this time. ”

Seeing him say this, Fairbanks was anxious to tell them the truth. But seeing the eyes of the guards, he had to sign his name on it. At the same time, he was a little annoyed, he didn't know that Eva's patrol was so strictly managed.

Now the problem is very big! The princess in the near future, exposed to the possibility .... No! It's not a possibility anymore! It's inevitable!

Now that he has signed and kept the file, if nothing happens today, this matter can be covered for a few days. But one day, if their superiors look at it, they will definitely check it out, and the princess will definitely be exposed. And if they don't sign just now, they will take themselves to the cathedral in Eva, and Shiloh may not say anything at that time, but she will immediately contact Harvey in Eva, so that the news of the princess will not only not be hidden, but it may also spread throughout the kingdom....

This is not the situation it should be right now!

Looking at the distant patrol, Fairbanks had to pray silently in his heart. But soon, he made a decision!

Only when you are fully prepared will it be time for the princess to be in front of everyone again! Otherwise, her appearance now will only cause unnecessary chaos! Those careerists lurking in the shadows may want to take advantage of the princess's innocence and cause harm to everyone and the kingdom!

That's it! Sooner or later, I'm going to find Locke! Why don't you go straight to him now! Keep it all secret through him!

Thinking so, Fairbanks still turned and walked towards the center of Eva!

On the street side, the patrol once again reached its barracks. They handed over several reports with the message to the inspector who recorded the file.

"Is anyone going out to empty the toilet again?!" The inspector yawned heavily, and he looked at the parchment that Moldor had handed him.

"No, there's Prosecutor Fairbanks this time, he's out during the night's lockdown."

"Oh?" The inspector instantly became energetic, and he looked up and asked, "Is it the former advisor of the High Lord Mograini?" Prosecutor Fairbanks? ”

"Yes, okay, let's go. Take a nap here yourself! ”

When the patrol had left, the inspector read the parchment in his hand with great interest, touched his chin and thought for a moment, then got up and left.