Heavenly Dao Formula

"I am sorry for what happened to the princess..." Xia Fan organized an official diplomatic statement. "But if you save her, she might not be able to get back the kind of feeling you said. It's an age that people admire."

"I still know this fact." Felayton's emotions quickly calmed down. "The lifespan of the blood race is very long, and sometimes it is a torture. If I die, no one in the world may remember His Highness-she will be there too. Having spent hundreds of years in a small palace, it makes people shudder just to think about it...this is the only thing I can't stand."

　　 sounds like a loyal minister.

　　 On the other person, Xia Fan seemed to see the shadow of Qiuyue.

　　He pursed his mouth and said, "If I understand correctly, because of the existence of bloodline restriction, the church didn't spend much energy on taking care of Princess Mu Ye?"

"You guessed it right. If it wasn't for the accidental encounter with Miss Qianyan, I had planned to ask her to intervene after finding the mistress. Other than that, there is almost no second solution to the prohibition." Feleton took out one from his arms. A piece of paper came, spread it out and placed it on Xia Fan's table, "This is a map of the palace drawn by my trustee. Some places are not very accurate, but it is enough to guide us to the imprisonment place of His Royal Highness."

Xia Fan and Li looked at it for a long time. I have to say that this map is really rough enough. You can only see that the palace is divided into many square-shaped areas. The squares are separated by red lines and the edges are still Note the word guard.

　　 In other words, if they want to reach the place where the blood princess is imprisoned, they must first cross the lines of defense, and they cannot be spotted along the way. As for the lack of precautions around the place of detention, that's all for a second.

　　 In addition, Xia Fan also noticed that the number of red lines on the edges of these squares was significantly different. This is not difficult to understand. According to Feleton, some people are not so much detained here as they are secretly protected by the church. The guard level cannot be generalized.

　　 "You don't plan to attack all the way, right?" Xia Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the opponent. Obviously, even if it is the mistress, it is difficult to stir up too much wind and waves in Shila City.

"Ambassador Xia, do you know where the biggest difference between the royal palace prison and the real prison is?" Felayton said with confidence, "That is, in addition to the detainees and guards, there are many other people here. There are servants among them. There are cooks, and even pastry chefs and winemakers. These people are responsible for the supply and operation of the palace. Although they cannot directly meet with the detainees, they can easily enter some areas that ordinary people can’t get involved. And I’ve learned about Her Royal Highness. After being detained here, the entire rescue plan began to be laid out."

　　 "You bought them?"

"The relationship maintained by money is not secure, so I deliberately selected a few relatives to work in the palace-they are all ordinary people, and their families are absolutely innocent. Even the Hera Church can't fault it." My plan slowly stated, "Of course, in order to open up the upper and lower relations, it also spent a lot of money. Although the results are slower, but the win is stable and reliable. Now they have been working for two years, and they are always waiting for it. I serve."

As he spoke, he took out a thin mask and put it on his face, "Whether it is a man or a woman, tall or short, there are alternative candidates for these people. With a little disguise, we will be able to understand The ghost sneaked into the deepest part of the palace without knowing it. Due to the peculiarities of the princess, no one can pass through the forbidden wall, so all the food she needs is transported through a narrow secret tunnel. In other words, even with her highness Leaving the palace, the church will not notice anything unusual for a short time."

　　 Within a short period of more than ten breaths, Felayton has suddenly become another look-a slightly honest middle-aged man with a nose of fresh red wine.

　　 "So that's it." Xia Fan looked at the other party with interest. From the looks of it alone, it is really difficult to tell that this is an illusion disguised by a mask.

　　 No wonder he described the rescue of the blood princess so simply. If there is no problem with intelligence, this set of procedures is indeed quite feasible. In a sense, the greatest reliance of the imperial prison is based on the ban of primitive blood, and the most difficult thing to solve in the entire rescue plan is the tribe with primitive blood. When this link is opened up, the rest can be said to be a matter of course. NS.

　　 Li pondered, "If you want to do it, what time would you choose to act?"

Felayton was overjoyed. He pretended to be calm and calculated, "I also inquired about another news. It seems that the church is planning to hold a grand public ceremony in a week's time, by which time the whole city's eyes will gather in the upper city. . If you let me choose, this might be the best time to get started."

　　 "It's not a coincidence." Xia Fan frowned, "The butler said that the mission's meeting time is also scheduled on that day. If I were absent for no reason, I'm afraid it would arouse the suspicion of the church."

　　 "Um... In this case, it's okay to just let Miss Qianyan go with me."

　　 You are okay, but I am worried that Qianyan will encounter a problem. Who knows if Princess Mu Ye is really as noble as you describe—Xia Fan thought so in his heart, but didn't say it. He touched his cheek, "How long does it take to make such a mask? Someone in your subordinates should be very good at this, right?"

　　 "It mainly depends on whether the providers of facial contours are willing to cooperate with the measurement. If they are all their own, it can be done in three days." Fei Laiton replied.

　　Three days should be enough...Xia Fan nodded, UU reading www. uukanshu.com "Bring him here."

　　 "Whose mask do you want to make?"

　　 He pointed to himself, "Mine."

　　...

　　 Hera Holy See, confinement room.

　　 The iron door closed again, isolating all the noise at the door.

　　Taxis has already learned of her final ruling from the canon division-to retake the road to the dragon.

　　 placed in front of her is a black ring-shaped collar, which is made of skin four inches below the dragon's neck and covered with bright red spells. Once the collar is worn, the spells attached to it will automatically take effect, isolating her from communicating with the magic of the outside world. In other words, she will lose the ability to cast spells. If you try to forcefully remove it with brute force, the collar will quickly tighten until it strangles the wearer's neck.

　　 Obviously, the senior management did not intend to let her easily complete this round of trials.

　　 For this judgment, Taxis didn't have much fluctuation in her heart.

　　 In this dimly lit hut, waiting for nothing is more difficult than any punishment. She can only judge the number of days she has been imprisoned by the light from the high window. If she remembers correctly, this is the fifth day of her imprisonment. The discomfort caused by soul search has basically disappeared, and replaced by a strong one. Sense of isolation. No one talked with her, and there was no room for her to stretch out in the room, and the world seemed to be no longer related to her.

　　 When she was punished for this decision, she was a little relieved instead.