Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 215 Playing Without Cyrus
"The messenger said that the Bantu tribe kept your news secret and classified it as a secret, but the spies still confirmed your identity through the characteristics of your team."

Isabella put her hands in the windbreaker pockets, her eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and she said, "I was a little unbelievable when I got your identity, but you still borrowed Seghardt's identity when you were in Sky City." ability, hit Viscount Barn."

"Your Highness, aren't you also an awakened person now?" He smiled indifferently and changed the subject.

Just when he was pulled by Cyrus and Isabella took a few steps forward, he discovered the difference between the other party.

The princess walks with a steady foot and a wind blowing between her legs, her legs are as powerful as a cheetah. Although she is wearing a set of blue trousers that are not very suitable for fighting, it is estimated that it is no problem to kick a bull-headed monster to death.

Back in the Hanging City, Bakar's magic soldier, the Destroyer made of all metal, could be dented by her kick.

Valkyrie step!
With one punch and one kick, the body is the most powerful support. The tempered body and will are comparable to swords and magic. This is the god of war.

The dark elves are proud of magic, and think that human beings' learning of magic is lazy and superficial, and secretly despise it.

Only the fighters who break the physical limit are praised, especially the warriors.

"Hmph, I am a student of the orthodox Sanda of the Empire. I have countless resources, and my talent is not so bad."

Isabella was slightly overwhelmed, but soon became depressed again, muttering: "What's the use of the Valkyrie, I just fought a few tattered armors, goblins, octopus monsters and ice dragons, I haven't seen any Pass."

After speaking, he glanced at Cyrus, who was pretending to be looking at the clouds, as if complaining.

Although Emperor Lyon allowed her to live the life she wanted outside, if the imperial daughter wanted to go to some dangerous places, Cyrus would stop her.

At the beginning, she ran to Sky City because Cyrus was not there, and she slipped in after avoiding Barn and Hyde.

Ye Lin shook his head slightly, but understood what Cyrus did, and said: "You have a special status, and he has indulged you without sending a guard to follow you all the time."

"One Cyrus is worth an army."

Isabella also mercilessly teased her best friend, and Cyrus followed her in a sense of protection and surveillance, a secret that the two of them had shared long ago.

"Opening a store in Veteran is very troublesome, such as the transportation of goods, the calculation of funds, and the management of manpower, etc."

She suddenly turned the topic back to the matter of opening a store. After listening to the interesting stories of the Bantu people, she began to seriously "consider" as promised.

"I have space props. As for the latter two, I will leave them all to you." Ye Lin simply expressed his trust and entrusted them all to you, no problem!

Isabella gave him a blank look. This small thought can fool others, and it can also fool her.

What is trust and entrustment, another way of saying is to throw away the shopkeeper, I will regularly use space props to give you goods, and then wait to collect the money.

"Since I have been promoted to Martial God, theoretically, I should go back and report to my father..."

She deliberately didn't continue talking, but smiled at the corners of her mouth with bright eyes, making it clear that she wanted to finalize the final contract requirements.

It should be divided into profits, but if I help you settle those nobles and put the name of the third princess on it, there should be some naming fee.

"As long as I can."

Yelin gave an ambiguous answer very straightforwardly. This matter really required her to put in a lot of effort, so there is nothing wrong with asking you to ask casually.

But whether it can be done depends on your conditions.

"The next adventure, bring me one, you can always encounter some interesting things." Isabella said excitedly.

"Uh, probably not."

Ye Lin was a little surprised, but still shook his head regretfully and refused. The third princess is not a quiet character, and the gas tanks in the devil world want to be kicked, so it is not so surprising to propose such a condition.

But Isabella and Cyrus are bound, and Hiat and Cyrus don't see each other, so if they get together and don't draw their swords directly, it will be considered world peace.

"Then we won't take Cyrus to play!"

The smart Isabella guessed the reason in an instant, and simply sold her best friend.

"Your Royal Highness!" Cyrus' face darkened for a while, but he was helpless.

"I don't like that about you." Isabella's complexion changed suddenly, and she said solemnly to the slightly stunned Cyrus: "You are my friend since childhood, good best friend, when you accepted the transfer experiment I want to stop you and worry about you all night, but you always talk about the princess, so why can't you be gentle with me like Yelin."

Cyrus was obviously a little bit astonished when he heard this, I am a subject and you are an imperial concubine, shouldn't all acts of respect be due.

"You two, who am I?" Isabella asked.

"The Queen..."

Yelin smiled and didn't speak, but Cyrus subconsciously wanted to say the princess, but he stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, his face was slightly stagnant, and he was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

She, who has always been rigid and cold, is now slightly confused.

Isabella regards her as a good friend and close girlfriend, but she always talks about "His Royal Highness", and has a sense of alienation in her identity.

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Ye Lin hurriedly smoothed things over and said: "Although Isabella, you often hang out in the market and communicate with common people, you should not be very clear about the differences between common people, nobles, and royal families. Really tough."

According to the law of Delos, in fact, there should be another class, slaves.

Isabella can be regarded as a relatively close princess, but after all, she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, and it is difficult to substitute her thinking logic into the common people.

Every one of the four major classes wants to climb up, it is as difficult as crossing the sky!

The slave magic gunmen trained by the nobles need to fight bloody battles in the arena, and only by winning can they get rid of their status as slaves.

If you want to become a nobleman from a commoner, you need a lot of military exploits, which are rewarded by the emperor, such as the sword master Bane.

If you want to gain some relationship with the royal family, you have to ask your own family to stand out among the nobles and become the real pillar of the empire, so that there is such a chance.

For example, the heir of the family married a princess. For example, the first princess Celia married the son of a powerful man at the age of 19. Unfortunately, her husband died young and is currently in charge of diplomatic work.

Or someone in the family is married as a princess, and the first prince, Fann Franz, is the nominal first-in-line heir. Because he has been sitting in the gray desert all year round and has not yet married, he is very supported by some ambitious nobles.

It is undeniable that the third princess Isabella has stood at the pinnacle since she was born, and she is the most beloved pinnacle!

Cyrus, who was born in a family of imperial army cadres, is considered a minor nobleman. Naturally, etiquette is a compulsory course in education and etiquette. He is well versed in class distinctions, so he has always referred to himself as a subordinate.

"I just don't like it very much. I hope that when people mention me, the first thought is Isabella instead of the princess."

She was slightly complaining, which made Cyrus on the side a little overwhelmed, even a little flustered.

The name "hound" was actually given by Cyrus himself at the beginning, expressing his loyalty to Delos and being Isabella's loyal "dog".

Now, the master seems to be a little dissatisfied with her.

"Take you to play, take you to play, you can call it like this, I'm used to it, but occasionally you can call my name in private."

Isabella patted Cyrus' head like an adult pampering a child, then looked at Ye Lin aside, and said shamelessly: "Let's talk about the adventure, I have to keep her and Xi Yat from fighting. I will talk about it tomorrow." Go talk to Celia about the branch."

"Ah."

Yelin nodded and got up to leave, then suddenly looked at Cyrus, and said seriously: "You look better when you smile than with a straight face."

Cyrus was taken aback for a moment, and then touched the corner of his mouth, which seemed to reveal a smile unconsciously because of the imperial daughter's compromise just now.

Evoking Demon · Snake Belly Sword!
She was slightly ashamed and angry, and she seemed to be attacking with the snake belly sword in her hand, but she actually made an outsider laugh at her.

"Hey, Tamos, you're in good spirits today, but you have to restrain yourself. This girl's eyes are often scarlet, which affects her eyesight."

He didn't know if Tamos could understand him, and he didn't care about himself. Anyway, he just complained casually and didn't spend any money.

Unexpectedly, a bloody and stern figure suddenly appeared above Cyrus, staring down with scarlet eyes, said in a deep voice: "I have a sense of proportion."

Uh……

After watching Tamos disappear, Yelin spread his hands and said that I really don't know what's going on, and I'm not a bonder.

Unlike the madness of Barak, the tyrant of the necromancer, Tamos is a super-intelligent existence, and the possessed Cyrus can also be said to have a grandpa cheating.

"Tamos, a useless energy body, has never responded to others, even His Majesty Leon, how did you do it?"

Cyrus took a step closer, and the Concertina began to probe Yelin's weakness from a strange angle, ready to go.

"Maybe... I'm more handsome?"

Yelin blinked, probably because Tamos sensed the apostle's aura on him and recalled the scene of fighting Casillas.

It may also be that he noticed his impressive sword intent and recalled the apostle again.

　Thank you for the 1000-point reward of "I don't have a girlfriend and don't speak hard", and the 300-point reward of "Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep". (I have forgotten many ancient poems, but this poem is still fresh in my memory)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)