From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1528: 690 Rise of the Victorious King, Fall of the Loser_3 Chapter 1528: 690 Rise of the Victorious King, Fall of the Loser_3 Whale Feather glanced back, a man wearing handcuffs came out with a languid look.

Divine Art found this man all too familiar, he couldn’t help but sneered, “White Tiger, you have a lot of nerve to plot a rebellion with Nando.”

White Tiger looked up, squinting at Divine Art and let out a cold laugh, “Well, I underestimated this fence-sitter.”

Divine Art, with an extremely respectful demeanor, bowed towards the direction Liam Anderson left, “From the beginning, I have been loyal to the King, never wavering.”

White Tiger smirked, the victor is king and the defeated is a bandit.

What’s there left to say?

“Enough, stop the squabbling here, the King knows very well who is loyal and who betrays him.

Take him away.”

Whale Feather waved his hand, and his men took White Tiger away on an off-road vehicle.

Whale Feather lit a cigarette, unable to resist the itch in his heart: “Is the Saintess very beautiful?”

Divine Art nodded hastily in agreement.

Looking back at the calm sea, Whale Feather hesitated for a moment, then instructed his men, “Stick to the original plan, patrol as scheduled, and don’t let any suspicious ships pass.”

“We will obey.”

Currently in the midst of troubled times, to prevent Nando and his accomplices from escaping by boat, Whale Feather Army had increased its sea patrol.

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After Prince Aspen was taken away, he was once again locked up.

But his conditions have greatly improved as he now has food and drinks.

He tore open the bread and stuffed it into his mouth frantically, his princely aura was nowhere to be found, looking more like a starving ghost.

It was until the door to his room was once again opened, a man stood in the doorway against the light.

Prince Aspen was startled, dropping the bread onto the floor.

He was now like a frightened bird, nervous at the slightest movement.

“Prince Aspen, I’ve come to take you to your sister.”

Prince Aspen quickly stood up, in disbelief, “Did my sister send you to rescue me?”

The man glanced warily around, “This place is not safe for long, please Prince Aspen, follow me quickly.”

Prince Aspen wiped his mouth with his sleeve and followed the man without hesitation.

The man seemed to know the palace well.

He led him to avoid the palace guards and smoothly left the King’s Palace from the side door.

There were guards everywhere in the streets, stationed at every three to five steps.

Even Aspen, being as naive as he was, knew that something major had happened in Percival.

The man led him to a fisherman’s house, where Aspen saw Randa and cried like a child.

When Randa saw Prince Aspen, she was so happy that she started crying, the siblings embraced each other and wept bitterly.

Randa quickly composed herself and thanked the man, “Mr.

Gildo Jern, thank you, if I ever get a chance, I will repay it.”

Gildo Jern softly replied, “I just did what the Saintess commanded.

If the Princess wants to be grateful, she should thank the Saintess.”

Randa, of course, knew that.

Gildo Jern looked around, “This place is not safe either, the Saintess has arranged for a ship, I will escort you to the docks, you need to lie low in Jimenez.”

Randa hesitated a bit, “Is the Saintess alright now?”

Gildo Jern looked cold and detached, “That’s not something the Princess should worry about.”

Randa pressed her lips together and followed Gildo Jern to the docks.

It was the most remote dock in Percival, it has been abandoned for quite a while now.

There was a small passenger ship quietly docked at the shore.

Prince Aspen did not hesitate for a second and raced onto the ship.

Randa turned back to look at Inracetales overshadowed by the Setting Sun, her eyes filled with reluctance.

At this moment, she saw a man carrying someone in his arms walking over.

It’s Green Dragon!

The person in his arms was covered with a cloak and the face was unclear, but judging from the figure, it was definitely a woman.

Green Dragon didn’t glance around and walked straight onto the passenger ship.

Randa stared at his retreating figure, guessing something deep down in her heart.

At this moment, Gildo Jern coldly spoke into her ear, “We are running out of time, please board the ship Princess.”

Randa looked back once more at Inracetales enveloped by the Setting Sun.