This time, the important officials came uninvited and went directly to the North County Monastery for a meeting.

Vanessa, who was hiding here, had to come out to deal with a few words.

The latest feeling upset. Her physical condition is prone to getting angry. With her puberty problems, she has a few acne on her face. Before these people came, she was applying a facial mask to hydrate.

In order to prevent the country's important officials from scaring to death, she pulled off her homemade seaweed mud mask, washed her face with clean water, changed into an orange-red robe, and then slowly walked out.

When she learned that the old marshal was arrested, she was so amused that she spared her a lot, but this person went in. This is fate.

Vanessa sat aside and watched the fun.

The important officials gathered in the North Monastery again were a little at a loss. I don’t know if they were alerting the enemy or had expected it. The Countess is now following King Varian every day, and he is really inseparable. But the king is quite capable. If they don’t want to kill the lord, they really can’t attack the Countess again.

Vanessa listened patiently for a while and found that everyone had various suggestions. Some said that the little prince would ascend the throne again and make Varian the emperor, some said that he would like to build a royal garden, and they would be happy as soon as possible, and some said that he would ask Archbishop Benedictus to come back and make things right. He said that he would say anything, but none of them would go to save the old marshal.

Aren’t you worried that Princess Black Dragon quietly killed the old marshal in prison? Vanessa curled her lips. The old man’s popularity is really not very good!

The little prince Andu is determined and determined to overcome difficulties, but he is too young and has no experience in handling complex affairs. He can only patiently listen to the suggestions of his important officials and try to choose the best way out.

"All the important officials, if you want to compete with the Earl Caterina and to let the king listen to our advice, it requires a person with enough prestige to come forward. The Archbishop concentrates on serving the Holy Light. I don't think he will care about the chores of the kingdom. We need the Grand Duke. Only when the Grand Duke comes back can he suppress the Earl with his prestige."

The intelligence chief suddenly spoke, and the great duke he spoke was Bervar Fertagen. With King Varian's return, the original title of Regent was naturally cancelled.

His words made everyone pause. There were all kinds of problems when Berval was in power, but no matter how many problems and the contradictions were large, it was better than the current situation that was all made into wanted criminals.

The fat minister of the Chancellor of the Finnishment spoke angrily: "Is the Grand Duke still alive? Didn't you say he was lost in that, what kind of fire heart?"

Someone reminded him: "It is the heart of smelting fire, which represents the Dwarf's words."

The Chancellor turned his head and spitted the talkative guy with a look on his face, then looked at the intelligence leader: "I don't care about how to pronounce this word at all, and I don't want to know where this word comes from. I'm not a soldier, Master Shore, how do we save people? Isn't this your job in MI7? Just take people to rescue, I agree to the Grand Duke of Berval coming back!"

Many important officials have no idea about the heart of fusion. They always feel that this place is very far away from them and lack an intuitive comparison. But just looking at Boval and his army attacked a passage for several days, they can tell how strong the monsters inside are.

The intelligence leader then looked at Vanessa: "So we need a force to penetrate the heart of the melting fire to rescue the Grand Duke."

"This is simply asking me to die, not to go!" Vanessa refused, but in fact she was secretly calculating the pros and cons in her heart.

After taking out Bowal, he had confidence in whether he was fighting against the king or the Black Dragon Princess. Bowal had this prestige, and the key was that he also had this combat power. Unlike those present, they were not enough for the Black Dragon Princess to breathe in one breath. The legendary paladin plus the title of former Regent, Bowal could turn the tide at this critical moment.

It has to be said that this proposal from the intelligence leader is very conducive to solving the current situation.

The question is, can it be done?

After this period of study, Vanessa has already known the source of the flame in her body. Her flame comes from the heart of molten fire. If she wants to take the flame in her body a step further, she must go there.

If she does not want to surrender, does not want to abandon the human body, and becomes an elemental creature, the King of Flame Demon is the hurdle that she cannot overcome, and there will be a battle between the two sides.

Rescue Bowal and fight against the black dragon are all the same. The key is to exile the King of Fire back to the land of fire.

"My subordinates are all militias. I don't know how many people can come back alive." Vanessa was embarrassed. She cared about the improvement of her strength, but she didn't want her subordinates to use countless corpses to upgrade herself, which was contrary to her principles.

The intelligence leader said again: "Duke Leorick is willing to bring the soldiers of the Third Legion and the Seventh Legion to attract firepower on the front. You just need to lead the elite into the Heart of Molten Fire to rescue the Grand Duke. If necessary, I am willing to take my men with you."

The intelligence chief was usually taciturn and had no sense of existence, but at this moment, he was patriotic than everyone present combined.

Vanessa was also a little touched. It was hard to say about the Seventh Legion, but she knew the current situation of the Third Legion, which was originally a broken defeated general. How many people are there now? Can there be two thousand? Just as she gathered, she wanted to attract the enemy's firepower from the front. Just thinking about it, she knew that the sacrifices of these legions would be very great.

She calculated the chips in her hand secretly, and she looked at her friend, the fat minister of the finance department, and the other party shivered directly.

"Don't you care about my money? Don't bully me. I don't understand. That kind of elemental creature cannot be bought by gold coins, right?"

Vanessa said firmly: "Is it I asking for money? You are insulting my personality! You just need to pay for the opening fee and resettlement fee of my soldiers. This is not for myself, it is a state affairs! Those militia need resettlement fee. If they die on the battlefield, their families can have some money and goods to continue living."

She said a lot, and the little prince nodded repeatedly. It was really unreasonable to ask a group of militia to go to the battlefield, but it was too late to pay An's family. However, the part of the funds belonging to the royal family had been occupied by his father. He had no financial power in his hands now, so he could only look at the Minister of Finance.

Vanessa gestured to the Chancellor of the Exchequer in a corner that everyone could not see, meaning 50,000 gold coins.

The other party had a bitter face and gestured a three-game. Vanessa didn't step back and wanted five! And she shook her head gently, indicating that there was no kickback this time!

The fat minister of the Chancellor is also upset now, and he has to have enough of hiding in Tibet every day.
Chapter completed!