[We returned a bit early today, so there should be a second update tonight. Old Moon timidly asks for your tickets! Right, I also need to thank the book friends who tipped over the past few days, thank you very much!]
The silent mountain forest was filled everywhere with vines and dense trees. Such complex terrain made traveling quite difficult even for knights.
A troop of knights charged directly into the forest, startling the birds in the trees.
Every single member of this knight troop wore glossy armor, carved with a strange bird composed of flames. At the lead were a young man and woman.
"Sister, will we safely reach the Black Moon Kingdom?"
The young man at the lead had a weak physique and his expression carried a very strong trace of terror.
"Bening, do not worry. We will definitely be fine."
Princess Shirley comforted Bening. Even though she was merely a tender seventeen years old, she had witnessed the royal family being slaughtered with her own eyes, and Prince Frederick's fate was also hanging by a thread. Coupled with a frantic dash of over a thousand miles and enduring who knew how many hardships before finally escaping, Princess Shirley had already grown very strong. The entire troop was actually truly controlled in her hands now. For a princess who usually lived a life of luxury and was only a mere seventeen years old, this was extremely difficult.
"Commander Mans, how many people do we have left?"
Shirley asked with a stern expression and a deep voice.
A bulky man closely following beside Shirley hurriedly stepped forward to report, "Princess Shirley, we fought our way all the way out of Bright City and ran into a few relatively powerful Church knight troops, so our losses were quite large. Currently,