Arad's crooked savior

"The messenger said that the Bantu people kept silent about your information and classified it as confidential, but the spies still confirmed your identity through the characteristics of your team."

Isabella put her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, her eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and she said: "When I got your identity, it was a little unbelievable. You still borrowed Seghart when we were in the Sky City. Ability, struck Viscount Barn."

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

Just when he was pulled by Cyrus and Isabella took a few steps forward, he noticed something different about the other person.

The princess walked with a steady lower body and the wind between her legs. Her legs were as powerful as a cheetah. Although she was wearing a set of cyan trousers that were not suitable for fighting, she probably would have no problem kicking a giant bull-headed beast to death.

During that time in the Hanging City, Bakar's magic soldier, the Destroyer, which was made entirely of metal, could be dented by her kick.

Martial God Step!

One punch and one kick can break metal and stone. 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 Elf clan is proud of their magic. They believe that humans' learning of magic is lazy and superficial, and they secretly despise it.

He only praised the fighters who broke the physical limits, especially the martial arts gods.

"Humph, I am a learner of the empire's orthodox Sanda. I have countless resources, and my talent is not terrible."

Isabella was slightly pleased, but soon became depressed again, muttering: "What's the use of the God of War? I've only beaten a few tattered armors, goblins, octopus monsters and ice dragons, I haven't seen them yet." Pass."

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

Although Emperor Lyon allows her to live the life she wants outside, if the princess wants to go to some more dangerous places, Cyrus will stop her.

She ran to the Sky City because Cyrus was not there, so she sneaked in after avoiding Barn and Hyde.

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

"One Cyrus is worth an army."

Isabella also teased her best friend mercilessly. Cyrus following her also had a sense of protection and surveillance. The two had already shared this secret.

"Opening a store in Weitalun is very troublesome, including transportation of goods, calculation of funds, and management of manpower, etc."

She suddenly turned the topic to opening a store. After hearing interesting stories about the Bantu people, she began to seriously "consider" it as promised.

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

Isabella rolled her eyes at him. This little trick could fool others, but it could also fool her.

What is trust and entrustment? To put it another way, I can give you the goods with the help of the shopkeeper, and I will use space props to give you the goods on a regular basis, 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 did not speak further, but her eyes were filled with a smile, making it clear that she wanted to finalize the final treaty requirements.

You should share the profits, but if I help you deal with those nobles and put the name of the third princess on it, you should get some naming fee.

"As long as I can do it."

Ye Lin simply gave an ambiguous answer. This matter indeed required a lot of effort from her, so there is no problem in asking you to ask it casually.

But whether you can do it depends on your conditions.

"Take me with you on your next adventure. You can always encounter something interesting." Isabella said excitedly.

"Uh, probably not."

Ye Lin was a little surprised, but regretfully shook his head and refused. The third princess was not of a peaceful nature, and she wanted to kick the gas tank in the demon world, so she was not surprised when she proposed such a condition.

But Isabella and Cyrus are bound, and Siatt and Cyrus don't look at each other. If they don't draw their swords together, it will be world peace.

"Then we won't play with Cyrus!"

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

"Your Highness!" Cyrus' face turned dark and helpless.

"I don't like this about you." Isabella's expression suddenly changed, and she said solemnly to Cyrus, who was slightly stunned: "You have been my friend since childhood, and a good bestie. When you underwent the transfer experiment I want to stop you and worry about you all night, but you always talk about the princess, can't you learn from Yelin and be gentle with me?"

Cyrus was obviously a little surprised when he heard this. I am a minister and you are the princess, so shouldn't all respectful behaviors be expected?

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

"Princess..."

Ye Lin smiled and said nothing, but Cyrus subconsciously wanted to say the princess, but suddenly stopped in the middle of the sentence, his face was sluggish, and he was stuck in his throat and could not speak.

She, who had always been rigid and cold-hearted, was slightly confused now.

Isabella regarded her as a good friend and best friend, but she always talked about "Her Royal Highness", and she felt a sense of alienation in terms of status.

Seeing that the atmosphere was starting to feel a little strange, Ye Lin hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Although Isabella, you often hang out in the market and interact with common people, you probably don't have a clear understanding of the differences between common people, nobles, and royal families. It’s really harsh.”

According to Delos law, there should be another class added, slaves.

Isabella is a princess who is relatively close to the people, but after all, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and her thinking and logic are difficult to transfer to the common class.

If anyone among the four major classes wants to climb up, it is as difficult as crossing a natural chasm!

The slave magic gunners trained by the nobles need to fight bloody battles in the gladiatorial arena and win in order to get rid of their slave status.

If you want to become a noble from a commoner, you need to have outstanding military achievements and be rewarded by the emperor, such as Sword Master Barn.

If you want to have a relationship with the royal family, you have to ask your family to stand out among the nobles and become the real pillar of the empire. Only then can you have a chance.

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

Or someone in the family may marry as a princess. The first prince, Vann Franz, is the nominal first heir. Because he has been sitting in the gray desert all year round and has not yet been married, he is very popular with some ambitious nobles.

It is undeniable that the third princess Isabella has been at the top since she was born, and she is the most loved one!

Cyrus was born into a family of imperial army cadres and was considered a minor noble. Naturally, upbringing and etiquette were compulsory courses. He was well versed in class hierarchy, so he always called himself a subordinate.

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

She was slightly complaining, which made Cyrus beside him a little confused and even a little panicked.

The name "hound" was actually given by Cyrus himself at first, to express his loyalty to Delos and to be Isabella's loyal "dog".

Now, the master seemed a little dissatisfied with her.

"I'll play with you, I'll play with you, just call me like this. I'm used to it, but occasionally you can call me my name in private."

Isabella patted Cyrus's head like an adult doting on a child, then looked at Ye Lin aside, and said ashamedly: "Let's talk about the adventure now. We have to prevent her and Siatt from fighting. I will do it tomorrow. Go and discuss the branch with Celia.”

"Um."

Ye Lin nodded and stood up to leave, then suddenly looked at Cyrus and said seriously: "You look better when you smile than when you keep a straight face."

Cyrus was stunned for a moment, and then touched the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be smiling unconsciously because of the princess's compromise.

Summon Demon·Snake Belly Sword!

She was slightly ashamed and angry. She held the snake belly sword in her hand as if she was going to attack, but she actually let an outsider laugh at her.

"Hey, Tamos, you are in good spirits today, but please be more restrained. This girl's eyes are often scarlet, which affects her vision."

He didn't know if Tamos could understand him or not, and whether he would pay attention to him or not. Anyway, he just complained casually and didn't pay for it.

Unexpectedly, a bloody and fierce figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Cyrus, staring down with scarlet eyes, and said solemnly: "I have a sense of proportion."

Well……

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 demon binder.

Different from the irrational madness of the necromancer tyrant Barak, Tamos is a highly intelligent being. The possessed Cyrus can also be said to have a grandfather plug-in.

"Tamos, this useless energy body, has never responded to anyone, even His Majesty Leon. How did you do it?"

Cyrus took a step closer, and the snake-belly sword began to probe Ye Lin's weaknesses at strange angles, preparing to attack.

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

Ye Lin blinked, probably because Tamos noticed the apostle's aura on him and recalled the scene of the battle with Casillas.

Maybe he noticed his outstanding sword intent and recalled the apostle.