Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

The journey is not too far.

In about half an hour, King Andrius arrived at the small valley that had been arranged for the queen. At this time, there was a group of knights patrolling at the entrance of the valley.

These knights are actually the main force of the Andrius Palace, but King Andrius personally went out to the battle, but only brought the group of veteran guards and not these knights, which shows how much he loves the queen.

"Your Majesty? Why are you here?"

Seeing King Andrius, these patrolling knights looked surprised and a little confused. In their opinion, this time King Andrius went to snipe an unknown enemy. It was a narrow escape. Even if he survived, he would have experienced a hard battle. How could this happen? Returned to the capital so early?

"The battle is over, of course I will come back!"

King Andrius was in high spirits and laughing.

Although winning or losing this war has almost nothing to do with him, this does not prevent him from showing off in front of his original knights.

Shyvana on the side did not dismantle King Andrius's steps. She hid herself under the cloak, only revealing a smooth chin, and remained silent.

"Is it over so soon... Then, congratulations to Your Majesty. Judging from His Majesty's appearance, he must have won the battle!"

The patrolling knights looked at each other with strange expressions. The leading knight commander had a flattering look on his face, flattering King Andreus with every word, while his eyes were frantically beckoning the knights around him to go back and report.

"Where is the queen? I want to see my queen."

King Anrius missed his queen very much and couldn't wait any longer, but these words made the knights change their expressions.

"Why are you so pale..."

King Anrius looked at these strange-looking knights, and his expression became gloomy.

"You didn't protect my queen! You deserve to die!"

King Anrius pulled out the sharp sword from his waist and rode his horse to charge into the canyon, but the knights stopped him.

"Your Majesty...that..."

The knight commander was a little embarrassed to speak, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"We have protected Her Highness the Queen very well, but it may not be convenient for Her Highness the Queen now. How about you wait a little longer?"

"How about I send a knight in to take a look and come out to inform you when Her Majesty the Queen is at your convenience?"

"Fart!" King Anlius yelled.

"That's my queen! Why do I have to wait to see her?"

King Andreus rode his horse into battle.

He was almost certain that something must have happened to the queen, otherwise how could these knights dare to stop him?

It was just that he was afraid that he would be furious when he saw the injured queen, and now he just wanted to buy time to cover up the evidence of the crime.

The more King Andreus thought about it, the angrier he became, and he whipped the whip harder. The horse under his crotch had a better bloodline than those of the knights, and he rushed into the canyon with a painful leap.

"Quick! Go and report to the Queen that His Majesty is back!"

In a blink of an eye, only the back of King Andrius could be seen. The knight commander was shocked and hurriedly ordered the knights around him. At this time, he could not care less about hiding it.

The knight next to him immediately jumped on his horse and followed closely behind King Andrius, but no matter how hard he whipped his horse, he couldn't outrun King Andrius's horse, so he could only yell with all his strength:

"Your Majesty is back! Your Majesty is back!"

Hearing the roar behind him, King Anrius felt more and more desolate. Has he already reached this point? How injured his queen must be!

The war horse ran so fast that all the knights it met along the way had no choice but to give way.

They really wanted to stop King Anrius, but they didn't want to risk their lives.

After passing through the long and narrow valley road, it finally opened up. In front of us was a flat forest land, the trees in the middle were completely cleared, and there was a luxurious tent. Near the tent, there were five goblin airships floating in the air and swaying in the wind.

"Stop Your Majesty!"

The knight at the entrance of the tent shouted loudly, and other knights around him also raised their shields and raised their shields towards King Andreus.

"Let's see who dares to stop me!"

Maybe it was because he had experienced a war. Although his performance in the war was not good, he still saw such a big scene as the undead disaster.

At this moment, King Anrius actually had an unstoppable momentum under his passionate charge.

He swept the long sword in his hand vigorously, and slashed a knight away with a fighting spirit. He kicked off the knight with his right foot and flew into the air.

Although the war horse was stopped by the knight.

But King Andrius jumped out, and the knights could only watch as King Andrius rushed into the tent.

"It's over..."

This was the first thought in the knights' minds.

They looked at each other, and there was an inexplicable look in their eyes. If King Andrius died here, and the queen knew the truth, there would probably be no problem...

With this thought in mind, they directed the gathered knights to gradually surround the tent.

At the same time, King Andreus also fell into the tent like a dog.

"My queen..."

He muttered, raised his head, and saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

He saw a man and a woman staring at him dumbfounded on the big bed in the luxury tent.

This man is his knight.

And that woman was the queen he longed for.

At this moment, both of them are naked, their movements are ambiguous, and the air is filled with a charming smell...

Anyone who comes in knows what is going on in the tent.

"No! This is impossible!"

King Andrius howled like a killing pig as if he had seen a ghost. He stood up and retreated step by step. His spirit and soul were hit hard.

"catch him!"

Queen Andrius casually covered her graceful body with the quilt on the bed, a fierce look flashed in her charming eyes.

The knight reacted very quickly. He picked up the long sword on the ground and started to kill King Anrius.

When things got to this point, no matter how stupid King Anrius was, he understood what was going on. At the same time, he also completely connected some of the things that had happened before.

Why does the Queen always stay up at night?

Why does the prince look nothing like him and is not close to him.

Why does the Queen regularly attend the palace banquets of the Ireland Empire...

Everything has a more perfect and suitable answer!

King Andreus sat there paralyzed, heartbroken.

Now his heart felt like a knife was cutting him, which was worse than death. Facing the approaching blade, he refused to dodge, thinking that for a king to live like this, it would be better to die.

"King Anrius, you can't die yet."

Shyvana's voice suddenly came.

"hiss--"

This is the sound of a sharp instrument cutting skin.

"Ho ho..."

The knight clutched his neck and struggled, falling to the ground with a pop. His limbs twitched a few times, and he soon lost his voice.

Blood flowed out and dyed the luxurious carpet red, and the breeze blew up a corner of the tent.

King Andreus saw corpses strewn outside the tent.