From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1527: 690 Rise of the Victorious King, Fall of the Loser_2 Chapter 1527: 690 Rise of the Victorious King, Fall of the Loser_2 “Is Liam Anderson really suitable?

He is nothing more than a lowly bastard…”

“A hero does not depend on birth.

You should read more of Jimenez’s history, General.

How many emperors and generals were born humble?

Have you forgotten your own origins, General Nando?”

Nando, with a flash of resentment in his eyes, asked, “What benefits has he promised you that you’re defending him so much?

I can offer you ten, a hundred times more…”

The Young Lady shook her head, “it would be wrong to make another mistake, General.”

After calming down, Nando smirked, “Don’t tell me you don’t know.

Your mother is in my hands.”

Seeing the calm look in the Young Lady’s eyes, Nando finally couldn’t hold back: “She…”

“She is fine,” Aubree Groove said.

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“She saved your life once.

Over the years, you’ve been protecting her with your life.

You both already paid your debts.

There’s no relationship between you two anymore.”

Nando’s face finally changed dramatically.

He rushed down from the throne and was about to run out, but a guard appeared at the entrance of the hall and stopped Nando.

Nando roared, “Get out of my way!”

Although Deonte Basil was a standout talent among the Silver Armor Guards, he was still naive compared to Nando, who was known as a fierce general, and was knocked down in just a few moves.

Just as Nando was about to stride away, his shoulder was grabbed by a delicate hand.

It was seemingly weak and boneless, yet it held the strength of thunder, preventing Nando from moving a single step.

“Seeking death,” Nando abruptly turned around, grabbed the other’s arm, but the Young Lady deftly avoided it with a flying move.

Nando was filled with rage, and roared, “Don’t think that just because you are her daughter, I won’t dare to kill you.”

Deonte Basil clutched his chest, looking on terrified from the side.

Nando’s combat power was indeed the strongest in Percival, with a fierce record of one man fighting a hundred, unparalleled in strength.

Especially fierce and brutal were his moves.

How could the fragile Saintess rival him?

Deonte Basil looked on in shock, his eyes wide with horror.

What was happening in front of him was a perfect example of ‘using gentleness to conquer strength’.

Aubree Groove suddenly stepped back, feeling her numbing arm, Nando’s combat power was stronger than she imagined.

It would take a bit of work to take him down.

Calculating the time until it was nearly up, she said solemnly, “General Nando, if you want to see her, then follow me.

It would be a perfect conclusion to your relationship.”

As she spoke, Aubree Groove glanced at Deonte Basil, not far away.

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“Your Majesty, there’s trouble.

The Saintess has been kidnapped by Nando.”

The boat docked at Inracetales’ largest port.

As soon as Liam Anderson set foot on the ground, Divine Art hurriedly came to report.

Liam Anderson’s eyebrows drew together tightly, “What did you say?”

Divine Art was ostensibly aligned with Nando, but was actually working for Liam Anderson.

His primary mission this time was to protect the Saintess.

The Saintess being kidnapped by Nando, it wasn’t the first time, but Divine Art knew that the previous time was a planned act.

However, this time, now it’s real.

He could hardly lift his head to look at Liam Anderson’s face.

He lowered his head and explained, “The Saintess went to see Nando at the King’s Palace with only one guard.

Later, Nando was enraged and fought with the Saintess.

The Saintess was no match for Nando and was abducted.

I’ve already sent my men to search the palace, but for now, there are no news.”

In his youth, Nando was the commander of the forbidden army at the King’s Palace.

No one knew the palace’s routes better than he did.

Divine Art grumbled in his heart.

The Saintess knew she couldn’t beat Nando, so why did she have to see him alone and, moreover, even pick a fight with him?

It was just creating trouble for Liam Anderson.

Now she got herself involved and had to pay the price.

With the victory in sight, the whole plan might be ruined because of the Saintess’ hindrance.

Liam Anderson frowned in thought, then suddenly asked, “Where are the Green Dragon and Vermilion Bird?”

Divine Art was taken aback.

His orders from the king were only to watch the Saintess, not to monitor those two.

Green Dragon and Vermilion Bird were the people the Holy Master most trusted.

As long as it was confirmed that the Holy Master was on Liam Anderson’s side, there was no threat from those two.

For this reason, Divine Art didn’t keep a close eye on them.

Liam Anderson narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, “The plan is suspended for now.

Wait for my order.”

With that, he strode away.

A young man disembarked from the ship.

He had a neat, short haircut and wore a tight uniform.

Obviously, the words Liam Anderson just said were addressed to the young man.

Seeing Liam Anderson’s retreating figure, the man muttered, “It’s indeed difficult for a hero to overcome the ‘Beauty’ obstacle.”

Seeing the man in front of him, Divine Art immediately lowered his head respectfully, “General Whale Feather, you’ve worked hard.”

“Am I as hardworking as your king?

He has to act every day, It’s tiring just to watch.”