Chapter 388: Night Talk
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A bonfire burned among the ruins of the castle, and the bright red glow in the darkness looked quite eye-catching.
Although the entire castle has completely collapsed, there is no doubt that Dandrien and the others are not badly lucky, at this moment their position should be located in a corner of the hall on the first floor of the castle, although one end of the thick beam has fallen off, but it is not broken, but tenaciously supports nearly one-fifth of the space of the hall, so that Dandrion and others have a place to shelter from the wind and snow.
Dandrion reclined against the ruins, quietly watching his uncle and nephew laughing in front of the fire.
"Uncle, I'm hungry!" Little Cheeto waved his little hand and shouted loudly.
"Got it, it'll be fine right away." Habs waved his hand impatiently, and his eyes were focused on the stout barbecue rack on the fire, on which was skewered a fat, processed goose, the meat of which was sizzling in the firelight, and the fragrance permeated the surroundings.
Xiao Budian crossed his hands on his hips and said angrily to his uncle: "You didn't give me lunch today, and now dinner is late, when I see my mother, tell him that you abuse children, and I want her to deprive you of your uncle's guardianship of me!" ”
Dandrien on the side couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, although the contact time was not long, but he had already found that this four-year-old child named Cheetos was very small, and what he said was quite interesting.
Habs, apparently accustomed to this way of speaking, rolled his eyes and went on to roast his goose.
After a while, the fragrant roast goose meat was finally roasted, maybe because of too much hunger, or maybe it was because the cultivator had eaten a lot more than ordinary people, in short, two big and one small three people ate this big goose of at least ten catties together, and there was nothing left except bones.
Dandrien suddenly became curious about the young man named Habs in front of him, and it was certainly impossible for Dandrien not to see that Habs already had a third-level warrior level, and for a boy who was only sixteen years old, such a level could already reach the threshold of genius in this world.
No matter what the family, a genius like Habs has been properly supplied, and he doesn't have to do anything other than cultivate and sleep.
But at this moment, the young man in front of Dandrion not only has some medical skills, but also has a very good cooking skill - at least the roast goose just now is quite memorable, and it sounds like he still plays with Cheetos every day, acting as a half-nanny, which is a little puzzling.
And Dandrien, of course, could see that a child like Cheetos was obviously not the son of a servant in the castle, but at least the son of a nobleman.
So Dandrion spoke: "What is your relationship with the Countess?" ”
In fact, since he was a child, he didn't open his mouth and shut up "my mother", and Dandrion already had some guesses.
And this suspicion was immediately confirmed, and Habs did not mean to hide it, and replied very honestly: "The mistress of this castle, the Countess of White, is my own sister." ”
The little Cheeto on the side did the same: "The mistress of this castle, the Countess of White, is my own mother." ”
"Smack!" Another crisp slap slapped hard on Xiao Budian's buttocks, so Xiao Budian Cheeto ran to the corner to draw circles with teary eyes.
Although he confirmed his thoughts, Dandrion was still a little surprised: "I've been living here for two months, why haven't I seen you before?" ”
This is indeed a bit strange, after all, there is no planning in this world, and there is no need for the Countess to hide that she has a younger brother.
And even if there is a planned birth, the little Cheetos who are the only child should not be hidden.
Habs scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "My sister said that the people from outside are all sinister people, so I don't want me and Cheedo to have too much contact with you people. ”
This reason did not convince Dandrien, but fortunately, Dandrion soon found another reason.
"Maybe it's because the countess doesn't want her brother and son to see her become the mistress of the eldest prince." Dandrion thought to himself.
"By the way, have you ever met the eldest prince?" Dandrion asked.
"Nope." Habs shook his head, in fact, Habs and Cheetos didn't even touch a living person except Dandrien all the way.
Dandrion didn't stop asking, because he actually had a lot of doubts in his heart: "Do you know where your sister and they went?" ”
After everyone had settled down, Habs went out to search for the Countess, and the results were mixed.
The bad news was that he found a number of corpses in the castle, and the good news was that his sister was not among them, and even most of the dead Habs didn't even know them.
"I don't know." Habs shook his head, his young face slightly sad: "But when Cheedo and I returned from the road in front of the castle, we saw the bodies of several castle guards on the way, and it seems that they had fought with some people there. ”
"Oh? And that kind of thing. The glint in Dandrien's eyes flickered, but he still looked nonchalant: "Can you describe the scene with me?" ”
Habs nodded and recounted what he saw.
Dandrien's brow furrowed, and if Habs's description of the scene was correct, it was clear that there was a clash between the church team and the guards in the castle, with both dead and wounded.
"You said there were seven outsiders who fell to the ground?"
"Yes." Habs Road.
Dandrion instinctively sensed something was wrong.
Seven elite high-level cultivators from the church died so easily in a conflict with a group of ordinary castle guards?
As if sensing that something was wrong with Dandrien's expression, Habs hesitated for a moment before asking, "Mr. Dandrien, could it be that those people are your companions?" ”
"Hmm." Dandrion nodded faintly.
The atmosphere became awkward for a while.
Habs smiled very awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry for this happening, but I can guarantee that my sister is definitely not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, and maybe there is any misunderstanding in this." ”
Dandrien glanced at the sincere face of the young man in front of him, and the suspicion in his heart dissipated unconsciously.
In any case, at least Dandrien's life was indeed saved by Habs, and Dandrion could feel that Habs was telling the truth.
So Dandrion made a judgment in his heart, either this matter was indeed just a misunderstanding as Habs said, or there must be something in it that Habs and himself did not know.
"We'll have to wait until tomorrow." Dandrion glanced at the dark night sky beyond the ruins, and thought silently.
Dandrion didn't know what he was up against after tomorrow, but at least he was here for now, and the evil Lord of Hell, Lemuel, was already dead.
So Dandrion is confident in himself.
"I will certainly fulfill what the great Most High God has entrusted to me." Dandrion thought to himself.
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