Just when Li Wei made a 'red dragon trumpet' and rushed to the abyss to 'level up' and find his daughter, Xia En VII, who was far away in Kalishan, was standing in front of his daughter's tomb in a daze.

Back then, in order to cooperate with Cromwell's plan to fake his own death, and to guard against destruction from Ivicola Saglan, the father and daughter built more than a dozen imitation mausoleums.

But Anisha waited for more than eighty years until the Shah En Dynasty was about to collapse, and when the country was ruined and the family was in turmoil, she could not wait for the return of her father.

Therefore, Anisha's final burial place has become a mystery in Kalishan. Countless tomb robbers, necromancers, dragons and pashas all covet the treasures in the tomb of the last queen of Shaan.

Even Cromwell himself has visited many suspected tombs of the last empress of Shane in Tethyr and Calinshan over the years. It was not until this year that he learned the secret of that year from an accidental channel.

Only then did he confirm that the tomb of the daughter of a young nobleman in front of him belonged to his daughter.

Because the fairy tale about the dragon and the princess in the secret was casually made up by Cromwell when he was coaxing his daughter to sleep. But he didn’t expect that Anisha would still remember it before she died, and use the fairy tale as another name.

This method was passed down by word of mouth.

Cromwell understood at that moment that this was the 'password' Anisha had left for him...

She was afraid that if her father woke up one day and couldn't find her, he would be very anxious and sad.

Even if she was already dead at that time...

And this time, nearly a thousand years have passed.

Xia En VII squatted down silently in front of his daughter's tomb, stretched out his long and pale hands, and gently brushed away the dust on it, just like when he was a child, he took off the fallen leaves from the hair of this little lioness, and then put the

His forehead slowly rested on the cold tombstone.

He choked out in a voice only he could hear:

"Anisa, dad...is here to take you home."

He wanted to take out his daughter's bones and bring them back to Janesal first.

After he restored the kingdom of Xia En and rebuilt it, he would bury his daughter's bones back in the imperial mausoleum of the Xia En Dynasty, and then use the dragon head and blood of Ivicola Saglan to pay homage to his dead daughter!

Seeing 'her' showing such a sad and lonely look in front of others for the first time, Corny and Maria, who were standing behind Shane VII, looked at each other speechlessly. The little Maria pursed her lips, eyes filled with tears.

She was filled with tears and was about to fall, saying:

"Sister Kony, Sister Missel looks so sad. She also wants to cry when she looks at me. What should I do?"

"Don't cry, don't cry. Miss is just mourning the deceased. Let's present a bouquet of flowers to the noble lady later."

"Um!"

Little Maria nodded heavily.

Although Corny said this, looking at the back of 'Missel', there were a lot of doubts in her heart.

Judging from the condition of this tomb, it is at least several hundred years old. How could Messiah be so sad for such a long-lost person?

‘Could it be her ancestor?’ Corny could attribute this to this reason.

At the same time, what made her sigh with emotion was that since 'Misail' went to Karinport to fight in the war and escaped death ten years ago, it was as if he had become a different person.

Although the former Messier was equally strong, the current Messier...how should I put it...

‘She’ is really too strong!

From planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, grazing in oases, coordinating various complex contradictory relationships, organizing and training militia, up to proposing reforms to the system and norms of Jenny Sal, managing internal affairs, determining the policy of relations with external city-states and forces, Messier

She knows everything and is perfect at everything. It seems that no matter how difficult the matter is, she can quickly separate out the primary and secondary conflicts, solve it step by step, and then execute it without hesitation!

Such a resolute but efficient style almost visibly brought Jenny Sal into order, which was originally a chaotic internal management system. Even Sister Jenny praised Missal's ability to serve as a lord, and even more so after that.

He handed over all the affairs of Jenny Sal to her, while he retreated behind the scenes and provided some auxiliary work.

She is so smart and powerful, and when she is working, her whole person is filled with an intellectual beauty that has everything under control, giving her an indescribable coolness that makes the entire Jenny Sal

There is no one in the territory who does not love Missel, the new helmsman of Jenny Sal, and the males who love him can even fill up the Karin River.

It’s just that for some reason, whenever a powerful warrior expresses his love for ‘her’, Missel always shows an extremely...awkward expression.

Corny didn't know why she felt this way.

And this feeling is especially obvious when Marshal Pentos, who is taller than a lion, thinks of various ways to be courteous to her, and even feels panicked and has to run away...

And whenever little Maria asked in surprise when did Missail become so powerful, 'Missail' would look at the north with longing eyes:

"All of this is due to the teachings of the Silver Dragon Lord. He enlightened my wisdom, but my talents are far less than the wise Lord's case."

At this time, little Maria's eyes would shine with longing:

"Wow, that Levi's is really awesome."

Immediately afterwards, she and Kony began to doubt themselves:

Why did they also go to that glorious White City back then, but they only learned some of the hotel waitress's skills in passing food and reception...

We were all half-elves who grew up together, so why was the gap so big that she felt a sense of despair that transcended species...

'Hey... I'd better just be my ranger. At least Sister Jenny once praised me for having some talent on this path.'

But just as she was thinking this... she suddenly remembered the rumors about a fellow ranger...

It seems that her name is Ellini, and she was also born in the beautiful White City in the North.

It's just that the other person, who is also a ranger, at her age, has already saved the entire Northland by sending a message about the ancient evil in advance, and has become a well-known heroine.

Now he has gone to Cormyr and Cormanthor, and established a half-elf ranger organization called the "Farstriders".

It aims to unite all half-elves with common ideals, improve the living conditions of half-elves in Cormyr, and work to abolish the slavery system in Cormyr and even the city-states in the central continent.

It is said that this move was even supported by the three Oriana sisters of the pure-blood elf Windspeaker family. In the past ten years, they have repeatedly put political pressure on Cormyr officials, but they also encountered strong backlash from the noble class, with poor results.

But this still cannot conceal the legendary brilliance that seems to shine on Elline.

Kony's eyes immediately lost color.

'I'm really a loser with no talent...'

But she suddenly remembered the warning from the ranger Ellini... It is said that a generation around the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars has recently appeared...

Just when Kony was about to report this warning message to ‘Missel’, she suddenly heard a hoarse and desperate roar:

"No!!!"

Corny and Maria, who were so frightened that their ears stood up, stepped forward with concern, only to find that the tomb had been opened by the other party, but inside the opened coffin...

But there is nothing.

No, there were scrawled but solemn handwriting on it, but it was an ancient writing that Corny had never seen before.

Because this kind of writing is the Shane script that has long been buried in the dust of history. Only Cromwell, the seventh king of Shane, can understand the homeland script. You can see the extremely mocking words written on it:

"Cromwell, you didn't expect that you can still see traces of me in his daughter's grave.

"Hahahahahaha, when you see this engraving, I can imagine your funny face of shock, anger and despair.

"Do you really think you can deceive me with your little firefly-like tricks?

"Too naive, maybe this is the limit of wisdom of you two-legged ape-men.

"It was hard to find this tomb, wasn't it? You were angry when you saw this sentence, and you felt desperate when you saw your daughter's missing body.

"Since you are angry, come to me for revenge. No matter how many years pass, I will be waiting for you.

"Waiting for you to crawl to my throne like a maggot and lower your self-proclaimed noble head.

"In that case, maybe I will... give you a chance to reunite with your daughter again?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

"Evicola Saglan—Essays."

In front of the tomb of Xia En VII, people looked up to the sky and roared:

“Ivy Kolasagran!!!

"Sooner or later! I will eat your flesh! I will gnaw your bones to pieces!"

"I swear in the name of all the gods:

"You! The only choice is death!"

As if he had exhausted all his strength, he couldn't help but stumbled back two steps, and then murmured to himself bitterly and remorsefully:

"In this way... I can dispel the hatred in my heart...

"My poor daughter...

"Anissa...

"Dad... I'm sorry for you..."

It turns out that the detour plan I carefully planned was nothing more than a joke in the eyes of the other party.

But my poor daughter, when she was supposed to be enjoying her best years, shouldered everything that she shouldn't have to shoulder.

And Cromwell should have been responsible for all this...

Just when his soul flame was violently surging and the nerve called reason was about to break, he suddenly felt a heat on his face.

He came to his senses, only to find that Kony had unexpectedly embraced him in her arms, pressed his head into her soft bosom like a child, and kept stroking his head and ears.
To be continued...