"I feel sorry for what happened to Her Royal Highness the Princess." Xia Fan organized the official diplomatic rhetoric and said, "However, even if you rescue her, she may not be able to return to the kind of suffering you mentioned. It’s time for all people to admire you.”
"I am still aware of this fact." Felayton calmed down quickly. "The lifespan of the vampires 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 be there. Just thinking about spending hundreds of years in a small palace makes people shudder... This is the only thing I can't stand."
He sounds like a loyal minister.
Xia Fan seemed to see a bit of Qiu Yue's shadow on the other party.
He pursed his lips and said, "If I understand correctly, because of the existence of this bloodline restriction, the church did not spend much energy on guarding Princess Muye?"
"You're right about your guess. If I hadn't unexpectedly met Miss Qianyan, I had planned to find the mistress and then ask her to intervene. Other than that, there is almost no other solution to the restriction." Feleyton took out a handbag from his arms. He came with a piece of paper, spread it out and placed it on Xia Fan's desk. "This is the map of the palace that I asked someone to draw. Some places are not very accurate, but it is enough to guide us to His Highness's prison."
Xia Fan and Li studied it together for a long time. It must be said that the map was quite rough. They could only see that the palace was divided into many square-shaped areas. The squares were separated by red lines, and the edges were still rough. Note the word guard.
In other words, if they want to reach the place where the vampire princess is imprisoned, they must first pass through the defense lines and not be discovered along the way. As for the lack of protective measures around the place of imprisonment, that is a story for another day.
In addition, Xia Fan also noticed that there was a significant difference in the number of red lines on the edges of these squares. This is not difficult to understand. According to Feleyton, some people are not so much being imprisoned here as they are being secretly protected by the church. The level of guard cannot be generalized.
"You're not going to attack all the way, are you?" Xia Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party. Obviously, even the mistress would be hard-pressed to stir up too much trouble in Hilla City.
"Ambassador Xia, do you know the biggest difference between the palace prison and a real prison?" Feleyton said confidently, "That is, in addition to the detainees and guards, there are also many idlers. Among them are servants. , there are cooks, and even pastry chefs and winemakers. These people are responsible for the supply and operation of the palace. Although they cannot meet the prisoners directly, they can easily enter some areas that ordinary people cannot set foot in. And since I learned that Her Royal Highness the Princess After being imprisoned here, the entire rescue plan began to be laid out."
"Did you bribe them?"
"Relationships maintained by money are not safe, so I specially selected a few cronies to work in the palace - they are all ordinary people, and their family backgrounds are absolutely innocent. Even the Church of Hera can't find any fault." Felayton will He slowly said his plan, "Of course, a lot of money was spent to open up the relationship between the upper and lower levels. Although the results are slower, it is better than being stable and reliable. Now they have been working for two years and are waiting for help at any time. I obey."
As he spoke, he took out a thin mask and put it on his face, "Whether you are male or female, tall or short, there are replaceable candidates among these people. As long as we disguise ourselves a little, we can be invisible." Sneak into the deepest part of the palace unnoticed. 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 Highness Once you leave the palace, the church won’t notice anything strange in a short period of time.”
In just over ten breaths, Feleyton had suddenly transformed into a different person—a middle-aged man with a slightly honest appearance and a bright red rosacea nose.
"I see." Xia Fan looked at the other person with interest. Judging from his appearance alone, it was indeed difficult to tell that this was an illusion disguised by a mask.
No wonder he described rescuing the vampire princess as so simple. If there are no problems with the intelligence, this set of procedures is indeed quite feasible. In a sense, the palace prison relies most heavily on the ban based on primitive blood, and the most difficult thing to solve in the entire rescue plan is the tribesmen with primitive blood. Once this link is cleared, the rest will fall into place. .
Li pondered for a moment, "If you want to take action, when will you choose to take action?"
Felayton was overjoyed, and he pretended to be calm and calculated, "I also heard another news. The church seems to be planning to hold a grand public ceremony in a week. At that time, the eyes of the whole city will be focused on the uptown area. . If I had to choose, this might be the best time to take action."
"It's not a coincidence." Xia Fan frowned, "The steward said that the mission's reception is also scheduled for that day. If I am absent without any reason, I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the church."
"Well... In this case, it's okay to just let Miss Qianyan go with me."
You have no problem, but I'm worried that Qianyan will encounter problems. Who knows whether Princess Muye is really as noble as you describe her? - Xia Fan thought this in his heart, but did not say it out loud. He touched his cheek, "How long does it take to make such a mask? There should be someone among your subordinates who is very good at this, right?"
"It mainly depends on whether the providers of facial contours are willing to cooperate with the measurement. If they are all our own people, it can be done in three days." Feliton replied.
Three days should be enough... Xia Fan nodded, "Bring him here."
"Whose mask do you want to make?"
He pointed to himself, "Mine."
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The Holy See of Hera, the confinement room.
The iron door closed again, blocking out all noise at the door.
Taxis has already learned her final decision from the Department of Canon Law—to resume her journey to the dragon.
Placed in front of her was a black ring-shaped collar made of the skin four inches below the dragon's neck, covered with bright red incantations. Once she puts on the collar, the spell attached to it will automatically take effect, isolating her from communication with the outside world's magic. In other words, she loses 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.
Obviously the senior management did not intend for her to complete this test easily.
Regarding this verdict, Taksis didn't have much fluctuation in her heart.
In this dim hut, waiting in vain was more unbearable than any punishment. She could only judge the number of days she had been imprisoned through the light from the high window. If she remembered correctly, this was already the fifth day of her imprisonment. The discomfort caused by the Soul Searching Technique had basically dissipated, replaced by a strong sense of isolation. There was no one to talk to, no space in the room for her to stretch out, and the world seemed to no longer concern her.
Therefore, when she received the punishment decision, she was slightly relieved.