Chapter 330: The Soil Rooted in the Broken Flowers

Hywag Collar, House of Wizdem. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Aldrich Wizdem has a fixed wake-up time, which is constant all year round - to the outside world, he looks like some kind of machine, doing fixed things at fixed times. Although he had to deal with a variety of unexpected situations as the Duke of the Wizdem family, his habit remained largely unchanged.

He opened his eyes on the bed, and first moved his stiff, bandaged arm, and then he got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed his hand at the center of the eyebrows of the stiff-looking face, perhaps because the lines of his face were too pronounced. Fitney's face has a temperament inherited from his mother Adele, so that the drawbacks caused by such facial lines disappear.

He sat quietly for a moment before shaking the bell at the head of the bed. Butler Feige will soon be in his room with today's clothes—a tacit understanding between the two of them for decades.

The tacit understanding eventually turned into a silent silence - a constant demand from Aldrich to his servants, to do what he had to do in silence.

"Happy birthday, sir. Fitch said suddenly as he put on Aldridge's coat.

Aldrich's hand paused: "It turns out that this day is again." ”

There was no doubt, no joy, just the mention of "this thing".

"Yes, what are you going to do?" said Feige.

Aldrich shook his head: "The two places I brought your attention, is there any news lately?"

"The same old way. ”

When Aldrich heard this, he went to the window, and from here he could see the garden of the mansion - there were some scattered flowers in this garden, but on the whole it was very deserted.

It's a rare thing for him to look like this -- some people say that Aldrich "doesn't do anything in the mud, as long as he makes a decision" -- but today Aldrich is standing in front of the window, and immediately goes downstairs to his room to have breakfast and get to work without changing his clothes.

"Sir, you ......," Feige said again.

"When was this garden built? I remember when I was little, it wasn't a garden. Aldrich said.

"It was built by Madame Adele with your consent—and Mademoiselle Phytenay helped to enlarge and improve it. Feige thought for a moment and said.

"It's a garden that hasn't been around for long. Aldrich's voice didn't fluctuate, and he looked at the garden for a while, "I agree with her to build this garden? ”

Aldrich was prone to not remembering things in his life—perhaps as a side effect of his ability and composure at work, which Fitch was used to.

But Aldrich didn't ask about these things before.

"It was Lady Adele's birthday, you forgot about it, and later said it was a gift of compensation. You've always been the one to make amends. ”

"And what about Fitney? I remember she didn't like to do these things. ”

These things may be a little different from what you think. ”

Aldrich turned his head to look at Feige, thoughtfully, and quickly turned back to the garden—the garden was still tended to every day, but the people who had hoped it would be better were no longer here.

"Mademoiselle Fitney was fond of these things, and she always had many hobbies, and she loved to do something new. Feitch recalled, and his kind expression made people feel that in his heart, Fitney was indeed such an active and lovely child.

"Yes, I just remember that she did her homework well. Aldrich couldn't remember any of these things.

"Her schoolwork seemed poor until she was seven years old. Feige came to a different conclusion.

Aldrich seemed to be lost in thought and did not speak for a long time.

"Sir...... Is that really appropriate? It is against His Majesty's will. Feige finally decided to say something that had not been said in the time of Aldrich's contemplation.

Aldrich remained silent, seemingly unaware of his words, perhaps also because he was unwilling to answer the question.

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Chad Lanchelot's original name was Chad Quaid. The word Quaid comes from his hometown of birth, Quaid in the Shevrin Domain, an unfamous city.

If it weren't for Upton, Fitney wouldn't have known that Chad was from Shevrin's domain.

When Fitney arrived, it was only a few days before the Trek Moon.

She didn't need to come so early, but something happened - Upton died.

It was on the night of the pact with Fitney that he had returned from the lake with the cat that he got the news - incredibly fast.

It was done by a very professional person - and the assassin's target was obviously only Upton.

Fitney spent the night searching for information to find Upton's hometown, and the news of the "Shevrin Domain" forced her to abandon the decision to attend Aubrey's wedding.

She was worried about whether the assassin's target included the records that Upton had said had been hidden by Chad.

This led to a peculiar phenomenon in Quaid City - a traveler came here during the Trek Moon.

"Master, they will be sad to abandon their servants once again. Fitney wrapped herself tightly in her cloak and walked into Quaid City when a voice rang out in her ear.

She really "came alone".

Her decision is indeed very easy to oppose, but the servant will never oppose the master's decision.

Fettnay had always understood that all of her power came from a system that had hitherto been unexplained, and that it could not be known to anyone else - something would be easier when it was just her and her own summoners.

"Just go back as soon as possible. Fitney whispered.

With that, Fitney walked into the city of Quaid, which was more "in the style of Shevrin" than Sherington—ancient and lacking in majesty.

"It's a day like this that is really unpleasant - the master. The summoner named Radiance, who had no appearance of his own, like a spirit floating in the air, only a male and female voice, "dimly dim, everything without hope - that is what it is." ”

"Oh. Fitney replied hastily.

"Master...... Have you ever been like a girl? I look at you like that, and I'm really anxious. ”

"Yes. Fitney's answer was a surprise.

Everyone thought that Fitney had always been like this - born with indifference, which is why he had a calm mind and outstanding achievements.

"Ah, that's really surprising, what were you like at that time?"

"Thinking that everything that needs to be learned is worthless, thinking that all this is ...... It's just a world that can be perfunctory. Fitney paused.