This is inconsistent with the information I received."

"Sir, that's not the case." Macaro reacted and did not dare to neglect and hurriedly told the history of Eruin briefly. Only then did he explain clearly why there are two royal bloodlines in this kingdom.

He started from the Battle of Gray Mountain to the change of dynasties and the rise of the Korcova family. Sadr finally interrupted him impatiently, stretched out his hand and said: "Okay, I'm not interested in these chattering trivial matters.

, and don’t care how many kings have been born in this small place - in fact, this is just a question for you, that is, does this little girl meet the requirements? "

Macaro was stunned for a moment.

He immediately replied with some embarrassment: "...Sir, if what she said is true, I think it should be consistent. The Lion Heart Holy Sword was originally held by the former Lord Ek, and the former Lord Ek was actually

The ancestor of the Sifah family... This woman is a direct descendant of Erkan III. Compared with today's Sifah family, this branch actually has more legitimacy in inheritance."

"To get to the point," Sadr said, "In other words, even if we find Her Royal Highness, it will probably be a waste of time?"

Macaro had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain: "Sir, I just said that there is a possibility."

As one of the wizard leaders of the Silver Federation, how could Sadr be deceived by his words? Hearing this, he sneered: "In that case, shouldn't I still be grateful to you for your mistake?"

Macaro broke out in a cold sweat and naturally couldn't say the last half of the sentence.

However, Sadr shook his head. He would not make a fuss about this trivial matter. He understood that truly reliable people would not betray their beliefs easily. Only these villains would turn to them for a little benefit, but without these

Idiot, where did the Sarsardian lackeys come from?

He knew the relationship in his heart, but he did not show it. He only looked at Antitina again and looked at the little girl up and down.

He didn't care who the other party was, he was just a mortal crown prince. This status was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Sasardians, as long as the other party could use the sword.

Thinking of this, Sadr spoke in a wizard's characteristic slow tone: "You have proved your worth, little girl, now you can tell me your origins."

Antitina looked at the two people in the room and was silent for a moment.

When Macaro told the history of Eruin, she was filled with disgust - the history of this ancient kingdom is a source of glory for some people, but for others, it is just a treasure that can be bought at any time.

It's just the promotion level of Gu.

What these people trample on is not only their own beliefs and ideals, but also the bloodshed and sacrifices of others.

Maybe they don't even deserve the title.

But she had already reached a step, and even she could only persevere.

Antitina looked at the necklace in her hand with some cherishment and replied softly: "According to the royal family's genealogy, my real name should be Moria Etalina de Sifah, and my ancestor is Sifah.

The last king of the Hittite dynasty, Erkan III."

"After the Battle of Gray Mountain, my father's grandfather took them to escape from Sifah, and then our branch settled in the south. My father's grandfather had a son and a daughter. The daughter's branch was invaded by the Blood Staff during the invasion of Karasu

We lost contact at that time, and we are the descendants of the other branch; after the turbulent years, we have been settling in the area from Denel to Golan-Elsen, trying to maintain our status as nobility, until my father’s generation

Until the family's financial situation declines..."

"But even though I have almost lost my status as a noble, according to the oath sworn by our family, I cannot abandon my ancient surname after all. Even if my name is Antitina today, the other name will also follow me throughout my life.

"

The wizard Sadr nodded with satisfaction.

"This is a good story," he said: "I believe you will thank yourself for your candor, otherwise I would have turned you into a piece of coal a few minutes ago. After all, there are only people in this world who can prove their worth.

In order to survive, even the Sasardians are the same."

The wizard leader of the Buga people clapped his hands, clapped his long and pale fingers together, and seemed to be in a good mood: "After listening to your story, it's time to listen to our story. I hope this story can give

You bring some enlightenment."

He raised his hand and chanted an ancient and mysterious mantra.

Several shadows overlapped in the air, and light and shadow weaved together, finally forming a long sword.

The wizard Sadr stood up, pointed to the sword with his hand and said: "I think you should know this sword, Miss Antitina - no, it should be said Her Royal Highness Princess Moria."

Of course Antitina knows that sword.

Because that was once the symbol of Eruin.

It is also the symbol of the Sifah family.

That is the Lion-Hearted Holy Sword.
Chapter completed!