Chapter 503 Intervention 2

Accompanied by a huge friction sound, the heavy door made of fir wood was slowly pushed open. Two guards stood on the left and right in front of the two door panels carved with complex and exquisite patterns. The light from outside shone into the originally dark treasure room, and the floor paved with precious mottled stones instantly reflected a road shining with golden light.

A man led four servants and slowly walked into the treasure room along the golden road.

The man was tall and wore a gorgeous velvet robe. His brown curly long hair naturally fell behind him. His eyes were bright and deep, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. Now he had a serious expression on his face, and he followed the light very solemnly into the depths of the treasure room.

"It's too dark," the man waved to the guards behind him, "Light a few candles."

The two guards at the end immediately walked to the left and right respectively, and with the residual light from outside the door, each of them lit a row of candles that had been placed there.

The entire treasure room suddenly became bright, revealing its true appearance.

One by one, precious utensils, boxes of ancient coins, and various weapons and armors that were obviously made by masters filled the huge room, and the walls around the room were also hung with precious paintings.

But the man had no interest in these treasures that were worth a fortune. He walked along the central axis of the treasure room until he came to the wall at the end.

In front of the wall was a rectangular table about 2 meters long and 1 meter wide. On the table was an object covered tightly with red silk cloth.

The man stretched out his right hand and pulled up a corner of the silk cloth and slowly opened it. A terrifying cold light burst out. It turned out that under the silk cloth was a golden sword rack, and a simple long sword was quietly placed on it.

The man held the hilt of the sword and raised the simple long sword in front of him.

"My ancestors used this sword to establish the current Principality of Eton."

The man, or the ruler of the Principality of Eton, Grand Duke Eteot Cabray, said to himself.

"Now, I will use it again to defend the people of Eton."

He held the long sword in front of him and swung it, and a stream of light appeared in the air.

"Holy Sword--Hieronymus, please give us strength again."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Your Majesty, has the situation reached such a dangerous point?"

The voice was gentle and soft, but with unconcealable worry.

Grand Duke Cabray turned around and looked at his beautiful wife, Grand Duchess Helen, who was once known as the pearl of Horn Bay.

He frowned and asked, "Helen, why are you here?"

His wife replied, "I know you haven't slept, so I didn't either. I saw you get up just now, so I followed you."

"Ah!" Cabray sighed, "I'm sorry to worry you."

Helen came to him, "What are you talking about? You are my husband. If you are worried, how can I be calm?"

Cabre waved his hand to call the servant and inserted the ancient long sword into the scabbard held by the servant.

The young Grand Duke said worriedly, "The church's army has approached Hydra. I estimate that they will appear under the walls of Hydra in no more than a week."

Helen asked doubtfully, "Will our army not be able to be transferred back from the Horn Bay Alliance soon?"

In order not to make her worry, her husband always looked confident in front of his wife. If it weren't for someone he could trust telling him the truth today and seeing the large number of people fleeing the city for refuge when he went out incognito, she wouldn't know that the situation had taken a sharp turn to this point.

Alas, men.

Cabre spread his hands helplessly and said, "It will take time for them to come back. Garris wrote that the Horn Bay Alliance did not let them go at first and did not provide them with the supplies they needed on the way back. In the end, Garris found a way to raise a batch of supplies on his own before they were able to leave."

The Protestant coalition that had originally been so powerful to attack the church and the inland countries was about to fall apart because of the "armed passage" of the Catholic Army against the neutral countries in the north without the moral principles of war.

"Your Majesty!" Helen's eyes were filled with tears. She felt very distressed by the anxiety her husband showed after completely letting go of his disguise. "If it doesn't work, don't fight the church. We don't care about new or old sects. Eaton should just quietly abide by neutrality."

"Oh, dear, you are too naive." Cabre said: "The destruction of neutral countries such as Yebu is imminent. The church can do anything to wipe out the [heretics] along the coast as soon as possible."

Of course, Eaton's national strength is not comparable to that of small countries such as Yebu, so it is not impossible for Eaton to carry out the so-called armed neutrality, but the Grand Duke has other reasons for not being able to be neutral.

"Let's take a step back. Even if the church accepts Eaton's neutrality, what about you and Fanny? The church has long been eyeing you two sisters, and they have already known the true situation of Fanny in the incident in Niceburg. If the church allows Eaton's neutrality on the condition that I hand over you and Fanny, do you think I can agree to such a condition?"

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As a caster, Helen and her sister Finni, the church's eyes and stabbed in the meat. The initial reason for the outbreak of this war was the huge difference between the church and the coastal countries in the aspect of hunting the wizard. It is still possible to take care of their reasons for their belonging to a country's ruling class, but now they have changed, and the church that has been tearing on the official start of the face will never be disappeared for a witch with such a status and influence.

"Your Majesty." Her husband's complaint moved Helen, and he burst into tears.

"Rest assured, Helen, there is me here, no one can make you and Finnie."

Cabre patted his breasts, and once again showed the confident look in front of his wife.

The long sword named the Grand Duke said: "The power of the ancestors will protect me, and I will use it to kill all enemies who dare to come."

But he said, "However, you have to promise me, leaving Fannie to leave Heidella for a while, walking south, I have chosen the guards for you, wait until Heidera becomes safe, you will ..."

"No!" Before the Grand Duke finished, Helen covered her husband's mouth, and refused categorically.

"Fenny, you can send it away, but I have to stay with you."

Grand Duke Kaburi also persuaded: "Well, don't be so impulsive ..."

"Don't worry!" Helen looked at her husband's eyes, trying to say in a relaxed tone::

"Some people can help us spend this difficulty."