Western Fantasy: The Princess Wants to Save the World

Chapter 159 Heart to Heart

Lorian had no idea that Valken's opinion of him was almost to the sky.

He only knew that Valken hadn't finished speaking, probably because he didn't want him to hear it.

Come on.

It was as if there was a little secret between him and Cecilia.

Humph.

Although he thought so, Lorian found an excuse to leave the tent.

When walking out of the tent, Lorian suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Isn’t this your own tent?

Why do I have to make room for them?

Now that he was out, Lorian went to inspect the place where the assimilation was alleviated.

As soon as Lorian left, Valken didn't hold back any longer, "Your Highness, are you really sorry for Duke Babbitt..."

Cecilia laughed again, "No, the Duke of Babbitt's wife is Anasta, and she has nothing to do with me. I just want to see how his 100,000 soldiers are going to be arranged so that I know where I should go."

We definitely can't stay here in Droville any longer.

After the several appearance opportunities agreed with them are used up, she will definitely find a way to leave here.

She said she wanted to wait for Babbitt, but more importantly, she wanted to see if Babbitt's men could come to support her when she had used up the few opportunities for Leslie Ann to show up.

If the soldiers Babbitt had called didn't come to support, Cecilia wouldn't be able to leave. She would have to find a way to stay and hold out until Babbitt's support arrived.

Although she cannot match thousands of troops, she can still help a little if she stays.

But if Babbitt's manpower arrived, he might be able to leave the Wakadi Mountains and go to the territory of the mermaids or elves to see if he could find a way to seal the black magician.

The demons are so arrogant now, most likely it has something to do with the black magicians.

Thinking of the deal between Freya and the black magician, Cecilia felt a headache.

Valken roughly understood the princess's plan and felt relieved.

For the next three days, the demons did not invade again.

Cecilia was afraid that this was the calm before the storm.

The demons' attacks on humans have always been quick and fierce, but now they have suddenly slowed down, which makes Cecilia a little uncomfortable.

Droville also has the same concerns.

He has more things to consider.

When going to war, one has to apply for military pay from Petra.

There is no war in Aslade City right now, so they should go to other places to provide support.

But in my heart I was worried whether this was a trick of the demons to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

They wanted to wait until they left before launching the invasion.

Droville was very worried.

Finally, several leaders sat together to discuss.

This time, Cecilia was specially called over.

Ever since Cecilia was exposed, these people were worried that Cecilia's identity would be exposed, so they transferred Cecilia to live with Peg.

Peg was naturally happy.

Cecilia has a natural affinity for Peg, and since Peg herself is quite outstanding, Cecilia also wants to learn from Peg how to make those weapons.

Let’s see if we can apply this innovative approach to magic.

There happened to be no fighting during the past two days, so the two of them would find a place to talk about their past experiences from time to time.

Cecilia still cares about where the inspiration for the weapons invented by Peg came from.

Peg was also curious about Cecilia's experience four hundred years ago.

Cecilia hid almost nothing from Peg, but she also added some personal thoughts when she told the story.

I couldn't help but feel sad for Cecilia when I heard that she met a lot of good friends there, then parted with them, and learned that some of them passed away.

Cecilia also learned from Peg the inspiration for those weapons, "This is it. When I woke up one day, it was on the table."

Cecilia took the book that Peg handed over.

Notes to be exact.

The notes contained detailed drawings of the weapons.

There is almost no text.

But judging from some of the symbols on the drawing, this map is definitely not something that should exist on this continent.

Cecilia thought of the sweetheart that Babbitt mentioned again.

Communism, blueprints of advanced weapons.

"Do you remember how many years ago it was?"

Peg nodded, "It happened ten years ago."

Peg is three years older than she is, and she was only thirteen years old ten years ago.

I forgot to ask in detail at that time when did Babbitt meet the sweetheart he mentioned.

But he was talking about his childhood.

Most likely no more than ten years old.

Babbitt is twenty-seven this year, so even if we count as ten years old, that was seventeen years ago.

Doesn't that mean that another outsider appeared seventeen years ago?

The other party may have thought the problem was very simple at the time, so he left a lot of clues.

Both of these clues were left behind quite a long time ago, which shows that the other party discovered or realized something and began to intentionally hide among the crowd.

Cecilia wanted to find that person.

Judging from the clues revealed by the other party now, he is a person with ideas and abilities.

Judging from the way this blueprint is drawn, the other party is quite knowledgeable about weapons.

What if the other party has also done research in other places?

Besides, I am also an outsider, so it would be better psychologically if I could find some companions.

"Is there something wrong with this notebook?"

Seeing Cecilia in a trance, Peg asked tentatively.

Cecilia came back to her senses and shook her head. "No, I'm just a little amazed by the design above, and I really want to meet the owner of this notebook."

Peg also felt deeply about this, especially after these weapons were actually manufactured and demonstrated their military exploits on the battlefield, she felt more and more that the people who designed these weapons were truly amazing.

Just like Droville was embarrassed to take the credit, Peg often didn't want to be in the spotlight.

She always felt that she was taking over someone else's home.

Use the fruits of other people's labor to gain fame for yourself and your guild.

When Rose Daily approached her, she initially refused.

Later, the editor-in-chief personally found her and said sincerely, "It's not that we need this news, but the soldiers in other war zones need these weapons."

Therefore, Peg agreed to make these weapons public, and processors in various places began to produce them one after another after applying to local governments.

The situation for humanity has eased slightly.

Cecilia flipped through the pages again and found that there were still many weapons that had not been manufactured.

He looked up at Peg.

Peg was a little embarrassed, "I don't understand these, I don't know how to make them, and I don't know the effects very well."

Cecilia found a picture and looked at it carefully.

If she understood correctly, this seemed to be the prototype of a homemade grenade?

It’s no wonder that Peg didn’t understand, even she was just guessing.

If it was really a homemade grenade, it would be much easier to deal with those low-intelligence monsters summoned by the wizard.