"How can you, your body is so strong. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Though he said this, he was not slow, and immediately slipped to the ground, reached out and took the breakfast that Algernon had brought, and ate it in three or two bites.

Algernon Alex, the great butler of the Carlo family, was the same era as Cyrus, he brought up Cyrus, he was an elder and a friend, and his strength was only in the middle of the fifth level of a warrior, but even Sparky and Tis had to treat each other politely when they saw it, not to mention the rest of the Cavillo family.

Because of his relationship with Cyrus, the clansmen insisted on giving some rare items to Algernon to use, resulting in him only having a fifth-level strength but living for almost nine hundred years, and if nothing else, he could live for at least another two hundred years.

He is the closest relative to Mojar besides his parents, because his parents are busy with family affairs, so it is equivalent to Algernon single-handedly bringing him and Ix, and among the younger generation of the entire Carlo family, Algernon is the best to Mojael and Ix.

The old man, who spanned three generations of the Carlo family, kindly rubbed Mogar's messy hair, and said kindly:

"The kid is growing faster and faster, I haven't seen him for less than a year, and he's almost up to his grandfather's shoulders, if it's two years, then grandpa really can't carry it." ”

"Hey... Grandpa Algernon, take me to buy a forge and some other utensils. Mogar muttered as he chewed the star wheat cake in his mouth.

"Okay, okay, tell grandpa what has happened in the past six months. ”

Mogar swallowed the food in his mouth, touched the corners of his mouth, and followed Algernon down the avenue towards the main entrance of the Caro family.

Just passing through the two castles, four tall young men came to him, Mogar frowned slightly, and muttered: "Antonio... How can you come across this product if you don't die? ”

“......”

Originally, Mo Jiaer was going to pretend not to see it and continue to walk straight, but the tall young man stopped, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, looked down at Mo Jiaer and said contemptuously: "Yo, isn't this our second young master who has been missing for two years, how can you find your way home?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Algernon and greeted perfunctorily: "Algernon, morning." ”

"Good morning, Master Antonio. ”

Mogar's fist clenched instantly, but he released it again, and pouted at Antonio: "How did I come back... you!Antonio. ”

"You..."

Without waiting for Antonio to say anything, Mogar pulled Algernon forward, and a conversation between several people was faintly heard behind him:

"Brother Antonio, you should have taught him a lesson just now, and dared to talk to you like this. ”

"That's it, I saw that his fists were clenched just now, and he must have wanted to challenge you. ”

"Hmph, how could a little kid who didn't have any strength at all be able to beat Brother Antonio at level six. ”

"Okay, needless to say, he will naturally suffer in the future. Antonio looked at Mojar's back and snorted.

......

Algernon waited for a long distance before he said slowly: "After all, he is the only son of your Uncle Anse Al, you should at least call him brother." ”

"Just by him, he has no respect for you at all, and it's good that he doesn't spit on his face. If I didn't have the strength now, I would have wanted to unload his arm. Mo Jiaer touched his face and said with hatred.

"I'm just a housekeeper, he's a young master, and he's stronger than me, so it's right for me to call him. After all, he ranks second in cultivation talent among the younger generation of the family, and he broke through to become a level 6 warrior at the age of 20, and it is very likely that he will break through to become a lord in the future, which is an indispensable combat force of the family. ”

"Hmph, if Brother Lanshemann is here, a slap can stun him, forget it, don't talk about him, it's unappetizing. ”

“......”

As soon as the two of them walked to the main gate, a young man in ordinary clothes hurriedly walked into the door past the guards, and almost bumped into Mo Jiaer, who was about to come out, Mo Jiaer saw the young man's face clearly, and said happily: "Hey, Brother Barron, I still want to go over and play with you in the afternoon." ”

Barron Sen Carlo, a member of the side branch of the Caro family, and is the kind of person with extremely sparse blood, with extremely average talent, he is already 18 years old, and he has only broken through the threshold of a level 2 warrior, but he is the one with the best feelings among the younger generation of these side branches, and only to Baron Mojar will he really call out his brother.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Mo Jia'er's shoulder and looked at it carefully before saying, "I was about to go to you, you have changed so much, Mo Jiaer." ”

Then he hurriedly bowed to Algernon and greeted, "Good morning, Grandpa Algernon." ”

"Master Barron, good morning. ”

"Brother Barron, what are you looking for me to do?"

"I want to take you somewhere, you come with me. With that, he pulled Mogar and walked out the door.

"Al..."

Algernon shook his head and smiled, "You go, by the way, ask Young Master Barron to take you to buy a forge." ”

Mogar nodded, followed Barron's footsteps, passed through two quiet blocks, and approached the 'Grand Road' that divided the imperial capital into four areas, Mogar slowed down and fell into memory, as if going back to two years ago, Barron secretly took Mogar to the place that countless men yearn for...

"Mogar, what do you want?"

"Oh, here we are. Mogar trotted after Barron.

The two of them crossed the 'Grand Road' to the 'Nancheng District', the smallest city in the imperial capital.

This area is inhabited by a group of people at the bottom of the imperial capital, except for the main road, other roads are damaged to varying degrees, as the two of them gradually go deeper, the environment is getting worse and worse, a pungent smell gradually floats in the air, and the buildings are becoming more and more dilapidated, Mogar frowned and followed behind Barron.

Finally, the two stopped in front of a dilapidated path, where the dirt road was potholed, the small ditch on the side emitted a foul smell, several dilapidated wooden houses around them 'hiccup', the broken wooden door slowly opened, and several old heads poked out of the door, and several children in tattered clothes came out of the door, and then rushed towards the two of them with cheers.

Although Mogar was not very gorgeously dressed, he was also dressed as a noble son, much more noble than Barron, who was dressed ordinarily, and standing here at this time, he felt that he was out of place in this world, as if he was about to be excluded from this place.

Two dirty children who were only up to his waist hugged his thighs, interrupting Mogar's thoughts, and suddenly his pants were wiped off a large piece, Barron held a child in one hand, and looked at Mogar happily, but seeing his frowning brows and seemingly a little unhappy face, he immediately withdrew his smile and said to the child coiled on him: "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry today, I didn't bring anything, I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Barron knew that Mojar didn't dislike the children, but what he thought.

The excited children around him were a little frustrated, but they still bowed to Barron in thanks, and the old figure in the wooden house smiled and nodded to Barron, who responded one by one.

Only then did Mojiaer frown and ask, "This is..."

"Ahh Yes, this is the source of the evil in the imperial capital: Azesas. A place that was crowned a criminal at birth, a place that was regarded as the dirtiest rusty nail nailed to the beautiful land of the imperial capital, and the darkest place that the imperial capital wanted to wear out but could not erase. ”

"Brother Barron, why did you bring me here?"

"Ah, I almost forgot, come on, I'll take you to meet someone. After speaking, he pulled Mo Jia into the dark path, and after a while, when Mo Jia came to the end of the path, he was suddenly amazed by the scene in front of him for two seconds.

In front of him was a small courtyard full of birds and flowers, a small emerald green tree stretched in the middle of the courtyard, and butterflies fluttered among the flowers, which was too much contrast with the gray world outside the path, and Mo Jiaer couldn't react for a while.

"Hey, Kalida, that's what I often talk to you about Mojar. ”