It's Moonlight Tavern again.

The reason why Shuke likes to talk about things here is mainly because the fruit wine in this restaurant tastes quite good.

And a black fruit wine, it tastes like blue moldy water.

It's a bit like gawas, it's delicious anyway.

Many times, you like to go somewhere often, which is such a simple reason.

Shuke is very handsome, and most of the handsome women will like him.

But human aesthetics are very strange. If there are normal things, of course there will be abnormal things.

Stefanie sat opposite Shuke. She looked at Shuke's handsome face and felt goose bumps on her arms.

"I heard that His Highness, the new Saint Warrior of the God of Light, was unparalleled. It was indeed not a brag." Stefanie looked at Shuke's face and said calmly: "I heard that you want to ask me some things?"

Shuke was a little surprised by Stefanie's calmness. Unexpectedly, there was another woman here who was not attracted by her charm.

Of course, Shuke is not the domineering president in romance. The more the girl ignores her, the more interested she becomes, and even falls in love with this girl who ignores her.

But Shuke is not such an idiot.

He prefers the kind of girl who treats him sincerely.

You have to be pretty.

Why do I want to lick someone who doesn’t like me?

This is Shuke's simple love.

So even if Stefanie didn't look at her peerless handsome face, he didn't think anything was strange at all.

There is something like this that woman has seen before.

Shuke nodded and said, "If it weren't for Roland, I probably wouldn't have dared to make an appointment with you, Grand Princess. I want to know, why did you kill your husband two years ago?"

Stefanie's expression was very unhappy, but then she smiled helplessly and said, "Hisser Schuk, do you ask about this matter meant by the Temple of Light?"

"No, it's just my personal question." Shuke took a sip of the fruit wine and smiled politely: "This may have something to do with what I'm investigating."

Stefanie closed her eyes slightly and said, "It's rumored outside that I can't stand him looking for women outside, so..."

"This is not very likely." Shuke waved his hand: "According to the information we have investigated, the eldest prince consort had already looked for women everywhere before he married into the royal family, and you had investigated him a long time ago. Besides, such things are just normal operations among the nobles. The eldest princess, your calm personality is not like the one who killed her husband because of this."

With a chuckle, Stefanie sighed: "Yes, in the eyes of many people, I am a person who is the most important thing, and I will not do anything that has no good. Similarly, this news is not a very confidential matter, but you have to pay some price to get the answer from me."

"What do I need to pay?" Shuke asked.

"I heard you have a red dragon, and I need her five good scales."

Shuke narrowed his eyes slightly: "Margaret has not yet reached the molting stage."

"That's your business. I only need five red dragon scales. Let your dragon go to the clan to get a few pieces."

Shuke nodded slightly: "Do you want to make bloodline potion?"

"It seems that I can't deceive you." Stefanie nodded.

Shuke slighted: "I didn't know either, but Margaret told me about it."

About a year ago, Margaret just became Shuke's mount dragon.

Although Shuke had more than a dozen gold coins every month at that time, it was not enough to buy some special magic equipment.

Then Margaret said that scraping down the dragon scales on her body and selling them, especially the dragon scales on her neck, can be sold at least five gold pieces per piece, which can be used to make dragon vein potions. After drinking them, you can obtain some dragon vein abilities based on your personal physical ability.

What kind of abilities can be obtained and how strong it is depends entirely on luck.

But of course Shuke did not scrape Xiaolongnu's scales, and he couldn't bear to leave it alone.

Shuke thought for a while and asked, "Grand Princess, should you boil this potion yourself or for others to make it!"

"Of course you drink such a rare thing yourself."

Shuke glanced at Roland and Andonara who were sitting not far away.

Then he asked, "How is your relationship with Roland?"

"It's okay, I'm a friend."

Shuke nodded: "Okay, for Roland's sake, I will send you five dragon scales when I go back."

Stefanie's eyes lit up: "Thank you. Since you want to know, I will tell you. The reason I killed my ex-husband is because he actually wants to control me with black magic."

Shuke nodded: "That's really damn."

In black magic, there is a kind of spiritual magic called "puppet technique", which is different from "human-like creature control". Puppet technique erases all the memories and emotions of the controlled person and turns it into a living dead person who only knows to obey the caster. Human-like creature control means that in battle, temporarily use mental power to impact the enemy's soul, so that it is in a state of fog, and then obeys the command of the caster for a short period of time. When the spell time passes, the caster will wake up and the memory will not be affected.

The viciousness of the two is not at the same level at all.

If Shuke had used puppet technique for himself, he would have killed the other party. This magic would be too vicious.

Shuke stood up: "Thank you, Your Highness, for telling you, now I'll go back first, and what you need will be delivered to your manor within one or two days."

Stefanie also stood up and said with some excitement: "then I would like to thank you very much."

"polite."

Shuk waved to Roland next to him and left the Moonstone Tavern.

Stefanie walked to the table not far away and sat side by side with Andonara. At the same time, she said to Roland: "Thank you."

"Why did you suddenly thank me?" Roland was a little puzzled.

He did not eavesdrop on Shuke and Stefanie's chat.

"If it weren't for your sake, Shuke wouldn't have agreed to trade five dragon scales for me." Stefanie's smile was a little reluctant: "You said you Shuke are excellent friends, and I finally believe it now."

Stefanie was in a bit frustrated.

She thought that based on her appearance, status, identity and power, Shuke should at least be able to sell her face.

As a result, if Roland hadn't been here, Shuke wouldn't have agreed to the five dragon scales.

In addition to frustration, Stefanie was also a little unhappy.

The Son of Gold is too difficult to deal with.

Both Roland and Shuke look neither humble nor arrogant.

It seems that they don’t take the nobles very seriously, and the royal family seriously.

Inducement is not good, and coercion means are not easy to use. After all, all these gold sons seem to be quite strong and immortal.

Why did the Goddess of Life throw these things into this world?

Can't figure it out.

After drinking some fruit wine and some pastries at the Moonstone Tavern, Stefanie said that the things here are not good and are not as useful as the chefs at home, so it is better to go back.

The three of them returned to the manor by carriage.

When the carriage entered the square woods entrance, Andonara had been snuggling beside Roland but she sat up straight.

She grabbed the long sword and stared at her pretty eyes: "It smells bloody and very strong."

Roland and Andonara immediately alerted, and the carriage walked forward for a few seconds, and then stopped.

The coachman's voice sounded outside, looking quite panicked: "Grand Princess, there are many dead people in front of him, blocking the middle of the road."

Hearing this, Andonara immediately jumped out of the carriage, and Roland followed closely behind.

In the middle of the death, at least dozens of corpses fell down in a row.

Most of them were soldiers in black robe, and in the center of these soldiers, there was a plump female corpse lying.

Roland had seen this woman, but she was blocking the door of the Grand Princess Manor.

Andonara jumped in, turned the woman's body with her scabbard, then flipped over the black soldier's corpse, and then said, "It was all a sword piercing the heart, and she didn't feel any pain at all. The murderer's swordsman's swordsmanship was quite amazing, and he either took the assassination route or the stabbing and fencing technique."

The world is very chaotic, with battles from time to time, and most of them are fighting, so in most cases, melee professions prefer to use heavy weapons to open and close together, and at the same time deal with several enemies.

The art of stabbing and fencing is usually used in duels.

After all, no matter how hard you stab, you just attack an enemy.

"The death time of all the dead is almost the same, and the dead have hardly resisted. The strength of this murderer is probably already a legend. It's really weird. Can someone practice the ability of the stabbing technique to the legendary level? How do you practice it? Do you kill dummies every day?"

When he heard it was the art of stinging and fencing, and when he heard the word legend, Stefanie's expression suddenly turned pale.

Roland happened to see it, and he was about to ask.

But at this moment, Andonara suddenly returned to Roland and whispered: "We are surrounded and have enemies."

Just a few seconds after Andonara's words fell, a team of soldiers wearing gray leather armor but wearing helmets of eagle feathers on their heads suddenly appeared from the woods.

The leader was a middle-aged man, holding a thin and long straight sword in his hand.

Seeing him, Stefanie shouted softly: "Biden, why is it you!"

"Grand Princess, I didn't expect you to be so cruel." This middle-aged man is handsome, with a long but tough cheek, and his only disadvantage is that his hairline is slightly back: "His Majesty the King heard that Nessil was coming to trouble you, so I took her back with my fate. Unexpectedly, you actually killed her and killed all the guards. Fortunately, I happened to see the scene of you traumatizing Miss Nessie. You killed someone's younger brother, and now even your sister is dead in your hands."

Stefanie didn't say anything, but her expression became colder and colder.

Roland walked to her and asked, "I see this situation. It seems that your father wants to deal with you."

Stefanie nodded slightly: "I don't understand why my father wants to kill me. I'm obviously the best candidate for the next king."

Just as the two were whispering, Biden said, "Grand Princess, please follow me to the palace and explain it to the king yourself."

Roland felt that if Stefanie really wanted to go to the palace, she would definitely be dead.

Stefanie took a few steps back, she didn't want to go, and she could guess the consequences.
Chapter completed!