From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1440



Chapter 1440: 658 Confusing Heart_2 Chapter 1440: 658 Confusing Heart_2 Samuel whispered into Randa’s ear, “She’s the niece of General Nando, she is very arrogant in Inracetales.”

Princess Randa hooked her lips, seeing that every sort of creature was coming forth.

Nancy stomped up to Princess Randa, pointing at the vase in her hand, “I want that.”

The shopkeeper looked at Randa troublefaced, “Miss, you see…”.

Randa raised an eyebrow, “Miss, do you understand the concept of first come, first serve?

I saw it first.

If you want it, you need to wait your turn.”

The young girl raised her eyebrow: “You dare to defy me?”

“Hehe, what about it?”

“You…,” the girl’s face flushed red with anger, “you are nothing more than a foreign princess, there’s no reason you should be disrespectful to me.”

“The insolent one is you.

As a princess, I have high status.

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A mere outsider like you, how dare you shout at a princess?”

The shopkeeper was stunned.

This woman turned out to be the foreign princess who married into the royal family.

These two were both people he could not afford to offend.

Nancy waved her whip angrily, shouting, “Seeking death!”

With that, she lashed her whip towards Randa.

Randa didn’t expect this girl’s temper was so flared, attacking outright.

Two guards immediately stepped up, blocking Nancy’s whip.

Randa had been tolerating since she arrived in Percival, she didn’t expect to have to put up with a young girl’s temper now.

Whatever army general, whatever holy master, all could go to hell.

Randa rolled her sleeves, marched up, and gave Nancy two resounding slaps, “As the princess, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of the general.

Teach you what manners are.”

Nancy was stunned by the slap.

Foolishly lunging towards Randa, but Randa held her guards back.

The girls twisted and fought, women’s fights usually involve pulling hair and biting.

Regardless, Randa held her own.

Her fierce style left everyone shocked.

In the end, Nancy was left bearing the marks of the fight.

Randa snorted, adjusting her wrinkled dress, “Let’s go, we’re going to the General’s Temple right now.

I want to see how General Nando will explain this.”

With that, she left with her bodyguards, brimming with righteous indignation.

Nancy was furious to the point of going mad: “Slut, I’m going to skin you alive.”

One of her guards reminded her, “Miss, Princess Randa has gone to complain to the general.

If she says anything detrimental to you…”

Nancy ignored the pain in her scalp and immediately ran towards the General’s Temple.

A foreign princess, acting as if she deserves to be the queen consort.

She, whose uncle was the grand general, was the noblest woman in all of Percival.

Only she was qualified to be the future queen consort.

Thinking of the man in white, Nancy became jealously enraged.

What wasn’t she getting?

General Nando was quite busy, of course, he had no time to take care of these squabbling girls.

He didn’t get involved, allowing his housekeeper to apologize to Randa.

He also harshly scolded Nancy in Randa’s presence.

Randa left the General’s temple holding a large box of jewelry, cheerfully satisfied.

The queen consort heard of this incident, nodding in satisfaction.

“That Nancy girl is still somewhat useful.

Once one plants some seeds, one only needs to wait for them to take root and sprout.”

“Mother, why not let me marry that girl Nancy, then wouldn’t Nando be under our control?”

“You believe that you can win Nando over with only a marriage alliance?

Foolish, I will not put all my efforts into him, it is impossible for him to help us.”

Jonathan was puzzled, but seeing that the Queen Consort had no intention of explaining, he didn’t ask further.

“About Bu’er, he has already agreed to my request.

Next, we will lay out our plan, first of all, we need to plant someone in the Holy Temple, we must have eyes inside.”

“Mother has already planned?”

“Every year on the first of October, it’s the selection day for the Silver Armor Guard, this is our chance.”

Jonathan was incredulous: “But that’s the Silver Armor Guard.”

The Silver Armor Guard was infamous.

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On the first of October, the largest martial arts arena in Inracetales held the annual Silver Armor Guard Selection Competition.

The competition was not public, no restrictions on registration, as long as the three challenges could be overcome, and the final verification passed, entry into the Silver Armor Guard was granted.

Joining the Silver Armor Guard was every man’s dream in Percival.

Many had been preparing from the previous year, the number of registrations this year had exceeded ten thousand.

Among these ten thousand candidates, based on the official declaration this year, only two were chosen.

It was indeed a dog-eat-dog world.

The Silver Armor Guard candidates had to be both intellectually and physically capable, therefore the first round was a cultural examination.

It lasted three days, taking place in batches, and to prevent leaking of exam content, every exam was different.

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