White Knight. And he is still a very powerful white Knight.

Amy could only think of one such person. And she was very sure that there was only one in the world. Not everyone dared to call himself "White Knight" shamelessly. Even if there were, he must have mastered martial arts and would never have mastered acrobatics.

"First it was Anna, then His Majesty, and now it was Mary...Dust that guy Dust, was it some hidden 'Princess Killer'?"

Ella, who was standing beside her, seemed more shocked than Amy: "Impossible! It's impossible! Mary's master is the White Knight, so why don't I call her senior sister?"

"Your Majesty, do you care about seniority???"

"But in this way, the question just now has an answer." Ella nodded and said confidently, "The Earl of Ile-de-France is no longer in Versailles."

"Your Majesty, where have you been thinking? You were still worried about seniority issues just now... How did you come to the conclusion??"

"Because the master knows disguise skills and is very skilled. If Mary was my senior sister, it would not be surprising that she would be so skilled." Ella said, "Isn't the height of the Count of Ile-de-France about Mary's? And they are brothers and sisters, so it's too easy to disguise."

"Your Majesty...you mean, the only two witnesses were not the Earl of France, but the Earl of France disguised by Mary?"

"It must be so, so that we can explain everything! The Earl of France had already left the Palace of Versailles with several guards three months ago. After that, the Earl of France seen in the Palace was disguised by Mary - all the witnesses were related to Mary, but all the witnesses did not see Mary and the Earl of France appear at the same time! Their purpose is to make people think that the Earl of France is still in the Palace of Versailles. And that decree is definitely part of the disguise! That is why we can't see the Earl of France, so even if we make trouble, the Earl of France did not appear! We were all deceived!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open. Dozens of fully armed guards flocked in!

Ella was surprised: "Oh no, I've been discovered!"

This is not the hostel they live in, but a place where they specially booked to "reception" of the kidnapped people. At this moment, on their second floor, countless homeless people were locked in the room. Ella subconsciously wanted to break out of the window on the other side, but when she ran to the window, she saw that there were guards there.

——I don’t know when the house has been surrounded.

"Your Majesty, what are you afraid of?" Amy reminded, "Didn't you decide to push the blame on the Duke of Aquitaine?"

"Yes, I'm not a robber, I'm the messenger of the Duke of Aquitaine!"

Ella became angry and became thick. She straightened her chest and scolded the guards who broke in like the nobles: "What are you doing! What do you want to do! This room has been confiscated by the Duke of Aquitaine. You want to rob them!"

The guards separated layer by layer. Mary was wearing a long red and black dress, like a thorny rose, and walked up gracefully and imposingly under the support of Josephine.

"You have cleared the homeless people and made the scenery outside Versailles clearer. I have to thank you for this."

She looked at Ella solemnly and said word by word.

"But you have been kidnapping my servants in the palace. What's going on? The grass and trees in Versailles are not something that outsiders can move around, even the Duke of Aquitaine himself cannot do it!"

As she said that, she glanced at Ravi. Without waiting for her to speak, the guards she brought snatched Ravi over and protected him behind her.

"Originally, the ones who were kidnapped were all my brothers, and I didn't want to care," said Mary, "But this time, you actually dared to kidnap Ravi! She is my important servant, and I still have to learn tricks with her. What kind of punishment do you think you will accept after touching her?"

"That," Amy reminded in a low voice, "Ravi was the one we brought..."

Ella ignored this. She glanced up and down at Mary, nodding repeatedly: "Well, it looks harmless, but this left sleeve really hides something, is it quicklime? Or nails? The swing of the skirt is a bit unnatural, it's not wrong. You are indeed the master's disciple. In the end, you will come forward, that is, is the Earl of France not in Versailles?"

When she heard Ella say the first half of the sentence, Mary's face was slightly uncomfortable, as if she had been exposed. But when she heard the last sentence "The Earl of France is indeed not in Versailles", she suddenly became furious and drank; "Come on, arrest these ignorant people and put them in the Bastille!"

"Who dares to come forward!"

Amy stepped forward and waved her hand, and an invisible heat wave rolled in the room. The guards only took half a step forward and felt a stinging pain in their body skin, as if they were about to be burned. They retracted their feet back like nerve reflexes. Mary was so angry that she stamped her feet behind her: "What are you doing? I'll let you go up and grab her!"

"No!" the captain of the guard turned around and shouted, "The front is like an oven. If you take another step forward, you will be scorched!"

While speaking, the exposed skin of the guards began to turn red and swollen, and blistered, as if someone was carrying hot water to water it in front of his head.

"The kidnapped people are upstairs, with three meals a day, and the supply is sufficient. All of them, including Ravi, were not injured." Amy said, "Our purpose is just to attract the consul. Since he is not here, we will naturally stop and let others go. Please give it a convenience here and think it is nothing."

However, this sentence made Mary even more angry.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Go up and catch them! Why don't you listen to my orders? Isn't it just a little burn? You can't do this with food and salary, so what's the point of doing? Whoever doesn't come forward, I will let my brother deal with you on the charge of escaping in the battle!"

"Miss Mary, opposite is the Duke of Aquitaine. He arrested them only after kidnapping a few civilians. It doesn't make sense in morality." The captain of the guard defended, "Does this matter be slowed down and go back to find the consul to deal with it? Otherwise, we can't afford to have anything happened!"

This sentence made Mary's anger reach its peak.

"Get my sword!"

"Miss Mary? You..."

"Get my sword!"

No one dared to continue to anger Mary. Soon, a golden sword was handed to Mary's hand. The hilt of its sword was made of gold, and its scabbard was inlaid with pearly gems. At first glance, it was priceless.

“Karolus serenissimus Augustus a Deo coronatus magnus pacificus imperator Romanum gubernans imperium (Karolus Calorin, the most pious and sincere Augustus, the great emperor crowned by God)!”

While chanting the spell, Mary cut her fingers with her sword and applied her blood to the sword body.

"This sword is called Juvayus, the supreme holy sword passed down from generation to generation by the Caroling family."

After tasting Mary's blood, the sword emitted a more dazzling light than the sun, and changed its color repeatedly like a rainbow.

Mary raised the golden sword and let its light shine on everyone:
Chapter completed!