Heavenly Dao Formula

"I feel sorry for what happened to Her Royal Highness..." Xia Fan organized the official diplomatic rhetoric, "However, even if you rescue her, she may not return to the kind of situation you mentioned. The time to be admired by all peoples."

"I'm still aware of this fact." Freddie quickly calmed down, "The lifespan of blood race is very long, and sometimes it is a kind of torture. If I die, no one in the world may remember Your Highness—she will also The thought of spending hundreds of years in a tiny palace makes me shudder...that's the only thing I can't stand."

It sounds like a loyal minister.

On the opponent, Xia Fan seemed to see a bit of Qiuyue's shadow.

He pursed his lips and said, "If I understand correctly, because of the existence of this bloodline restriction, the church didn't spend much energy on taking care of Princess Mu Ye?"

"You guessed it right. If I hadn't met Miss Qianyan by accident, I had planned to find the mistress and ask her to intervene. Besides, there is almost no second solution to the restraint." Freighton took out a bag from his arms. A piece of paper came, spread it out and placed it in front of Xia Fan's desk, "This is the map of the palace that I entrusted someone to draw. Some places are not very accurate, but it is enough to guide us to the place where His Highness is imprisoned."

Xia Fan and Li looked together for a long time. I have to say that this map is really rough enough. You can only see that the palace is divided into many square-shaped areas. The squares are separated by red lines. Note the word guard.

In other words, if they want to reach the place where the blood princess is being held, they must first pass through the defense lines without being discovered along the way. As for the lack of precautionary measures around the place of imprisonment, that's all for another story.

In addition, Xia Fan also noticed that there are obvious differences in the number of red lines on the edges of these squares. This is not difficult to understand. According to Fleidon, some people are not so much imprisoned here as they are secretly protected by the church, and the level of guards cannot be generalized.

"You don't intend to attack all the way, do you?" Xia Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the opponent. Obviously, even if it is the mistress, it is difficult to stir up too much trouble in Xila City.

"Ambassador Xia, do you know where the biggest difference between the palace prison and the real prison is?" Fleidon said with confidence, "That is, besides the detainees and guards, there are many other people here. Among them are servants. , cooks, and even pastry chefs and winemakers. These people are responsible for the supply and operation of the palace. Although they cannot meet the detainees directly, they can easily enter some areas that ordinary people cannot set foot in. And since I learned that Her Royal Highness After being detained here, the entire rescue plan began to be laid out."

"You bought them?"

"The relationship maintained by money is not safe, so I specially selected a few close friends to work in the palace - they are all ordinary people, their family background is absolutely clean, even the church of Hera can't find any faults." Freddon Slowly said his plan, "Of course, a lot of money was also spent in order to open up the relationship between the upper and lower levels. Although the effect is slower, it is more stable and reliable. Now they have been working for two years and are waiting for you at any time. Serve me."

As he spoke, he took out a thin mask and put it on his face, "Whether it's a man or a woman, tall or short, there are replaceable candidates among these people. As long as we put on a little disguise, we can be ignorant." Sneak into the deepest part of the palace unknowingly. Due to the special nature of Her Royal Highness, no one can pass through the forbidden wall, so the food she needs is transported through a narrow secret passage. In other words, even with Her Royal Highness Leaving the palace, the church will not notice any abnormalities in a short time."

In just over ten breaths, Freighton had changed into another look—a middle-aged man who was a bit simple and honest, but also had a bright red wine nose.

"So that's how it is." Xia Fan looked at the other party with great interest. From the appearance alone, it was indeed difficult to tell that this was an illusion disguised by a mask.

No wonder he described the rescue of the Blood Princess as so simple. If there is no problem with the intelligence, this set of procedures is indeed quite feasible. In a sense, the biggest reliance of the palace prison is based on the banning of the original blood, and the most difficult thing to solve in the whole rescue plan is the clansman with the original blood. up.

Li pondered for a while, "If you want to do something, when will you choose to do it?"

Fleidon was overjoyed, and he pretended to be calm and calculated, "I also inquired about another news, the church seems to be planning to hold a grand public ceremony in a week, when the eyes of the whole city will be gathered in the upper city .If I had to choose, this might be the best time to do it.”

"It's not so coincidental." Xia Fan frowned. "The steward said that the meeting with the mission is also scheduled on that day. If I'm absent without reason, I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the church."

"Well... In that case, it's fine to just let Miss Qianyan go with me."

You are fine, but I am worried that Qianyan will encounter problems. Who knows if Princess Mu Ye is really as noble as you describe? Xia Fan thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth. He touched his cheek, "How long does it take to make such a mask? Someone in your subordinates should be very good at it?"

"It mainly depends on whether the provider of the facial contour is willing to cooperate with the measurement. If they are all from their own people, they can be made in three days." Fleidon replied.

Three days should be enough... Xia Fan nodded, "Bring him here."

"Whose mask do you want to make?"

Xia Fan pointed to himself, "Mine."

...

Hera Holy See area, confinement room.

The iron door closed again, isolating all noises at the door.

Taxis has already learned of her final verdict from the Canon Department—returning to the path of ascending the dragon.

What was placed in front of her was a black ring collar, which was made of the skin four inches below the dragon's neck, covered with bright red spells. Once the collar is put on, the spells attached to it will automatically take effect, isolating her from communicating with the outside world. In other words, she will lose the ability to cast spells. If you try to take it off with brute force, the collar will quickly tighten until it strangles the wearer's neck.

Apparently, the higher-ups didn't intend to let her complete this round of tests easily.

Regarding this verdict, Taxis did not feel much fluctuation in her heart.

Waiting was worse than any punishment in this dimly lit cabin. She can only judge the number of days she has been imprisoned by the light from the high window. If I remember correctly, this is the fifth day of her imprisonment. The discomfort caused by the soul search has basically dissipated, replaced by intense sense of isolation. With no one to talk to, no room in the room for her to stretch out, the world seemed no longer about her.

So when she got the punishment decision, she was a little relieved.