Without the support of the White Bow, the Earl of France quickly shot down the Red Knife's weapon. He flew out and kicked the Red Knife away, then jumped onto the Red Knife's back, and smashed it hard dozens of times to the back of the Red Knife's neck until he didn't move any more...

He gasped and walked to Ella. At this time, Ella's physical strength had reached its limit and could no longer stand up.

He squatted down, looked roughly at Ella's injury, and immediately turned around and shouted at Dust: "Wake up the white bow! His extra protection can heal the wound!"

"No, my wound will recover myself. Don't waste time here." Ella said while gasping, "How far is Juvayus?"

The Count of Ile-de-France looked in the direction of Versailles: "It's only a short distance."

"Then put me here and let me breathe a sigh of relief."

While gasping, Ella raised her hand hard and patted the palm of the Count of Ile de France:

"I'll leave the matter to you. Alfred and I are working hard to persevere. This time... don't let us wait for a moment!"

"Don't worry," the Count of Ile-de-France helped Ella to the wall and settled it, then stood up and wiped the blood stains on his face. "Most of the time, I'm not a traitor. Unless..."

Speaking of this, he was slightly stunned, then he shook his head, swallowed the remaining half of the sentence into his stomach, and then got up on his own and walked towards the depths of Versailles.

Spacious access.

Heavy marble slabs.

Bright and bustling garden.

From the middle of the garden, a crisp and beautiful sound of water flowing came.

At the end of this road, he saw Mary.

She had taken off her prison uniform and disguised herself, and put on her most luxurious and gorgeous dress, just like the most gorgeous rose in this garden.

Juvayus was inserted into the marble slab behind her, emitting a faint light in the night.

"That's it, brother."

She stood in front of the Earl of Ile-de-France very seriously and said:

"I can't let you get Juvayus."

"Go aside, Mary."

The Count of Ile de France took away his sword, but his steps forward did not stop for a moment.

Mary raised her head slightly: "Brother, do you think I was controlled by Wayus?"

The Count of Ile de France's feet condensed in mid-air.

"I volunteered to assist the old man named Crodis." Mary said something unexpected to the Earl of France, "He asked me to take care of Haojuvaus here and not let anyone touch you - including brother."

"Why do you do this?" the Count of Ile-de-France stared at her, "It shouldn't be fun, right?"

"It's fun?...Brother, Mary is very willful and is indeed a little ignorant of the world. However, I am all descendants of Caroling, and I don't always think about playing." Mary pursed her lips, "I know, my brother is trying hard to save me... with unprecedented efforts. However, I know more clearly that brother, you are not the opponent of Crodis. Now, brother, you are already in control of your position. If you continue to do something against him, you will really die."

"Mary, you are still young now." The Earl of France stretched out his hand forward, "Leave Juvaus to my brother, and let me deal with the rest."

"No, absolutely not." Mary shook her head vigorously, "Crodisius wants to kill you. At present, only if I reach a treaty with him can you have a chance of life. I have already negotiated with him. Next, I will take over as the consul of Almani to fulfill my responsibilities and obligations to the Tianfang Empire."

"Mary, listen! We are Caroling! The nobles who keep Charlemagne's blood! The masters of the Allegiance of Almany! We should not succumb to others like this! I believe that brother, brother will handle everything well, and now, hand over Juvaus to brother!"

"Brother..." Mary lowered her head and said softly, "You are lying to Mary again, are you?"

The Count of Ile-de-France was stunned for a moment: "Check?"

"Brother clearly promised Mary to destroy the Navarra!" Mary raised her head, her eyes filled with tears, "Brother clearly promised Mary to kill Princess Navarra! My brother clearly told Mary that Princess Navarra had been killed! But why... Mary saw her again on the execution ground? She saw that Princess Navarra again?"

The Count of Ile de France suddenly froze in place.

"Mary knows... let alone the master of the Almany Federation, Carolin can't even be the master of his own destiny." Mary wiped her tears and smiled miserably, "You are actually going to marry Mary, right? Brother...or, father?"

Looking at the atwed face of the Count of Ile de France, Mary shook her head with a wry smile:

"Brother, go. The citizens of Paris are not here to capture you. Since you have lifted Juvaus' control, leave here as soon as possible. I will convince Crodis to not make things difficult for you. Mary will carry Carolin's subsequent fate. Brother, you... soar freely in the sky."

"Mary..." The Count of Ile-de-France tried to organize the language, "I admit that I am not the opponent of Crodis. But if I want to escape, at least, I will take you all out..."

"Do you want to take Mary out, or do you want to take that Princess Navarra out?"

Although Mary tried to grit her teeth and endured it, tears flowed out of her eyes again:

"Brother, don't think of taking that Princess Navarra away from here...I can sacrifice myself for my brother, but I have to sacrifice myself to make that woman happy...I can't do it!"

"Mary..." The Count of Ile-de-France raised his head and took a deep breath, "Get out of here!"

"I don't let go!"

"I'll let you get out of the way!"

The Earl of France waved her hand vigorously and pushed Mary to the side. Mary never seemed to have expected the Earl of France to treat her like this. After a while, she struggled to get up, and grabbed the Earl of France's feet from behind with tears in her face, crying: "Don't go over... Mary doesn't allow you to go over!"

"Mary!" The Earl of France stopped, raised his head with tears in his face, and shouted at the sky, "It's indeed for Siména! But it's also for you! Your brother, I don't want you to be like a brother anymore, and I can't control my destiny!"

Mary was stunned for a moment, and her hands suddenly loosened. In this moment, the Earl of France had broken free from Mary's restraint and grabbed her hands towards Juvaus on the ground!

However, the moment his hand touched Juvayus-
Chapter completed!