Chapter 50: Brad's Intentions
"I've got you sorted out today's affairs... Hehe, don't thank me too much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Raphael Dao.
"No, today's affair is thanks to the Godfather's help, and here are some of my little cares." Brad handed a few pieces of paper to Raphael.
Those pieces of paper are engraved with red seals, which are some title deeds. Raphael said something refusal, but his finger reached over and swiped it on the papers, and the papers immediately entered his spatial bracelet.
"Your Excellency Godfather... What about the Divine Knights..."Brad asked.
"You still don't feel at ease with my Raphael."
Raphael glanced at Ash and said to Brad again, "You've decided?" ”
It seemed like all of a sudden, he had gone from being a high-ranking member of the sect to being a friend of Brad's, biting his ears and whispering to him, with a hint of concern that only Brad could hear.
"It's... I decided. Brad said, his fingers subconsciously touched the family crest that once belonged to his daughter in his pocket.
"That's... So be it. ”
"Go back!"
Raphael was like a director who finished filming and then shouted to call it a day, and a group of priests immediately gathered the holy light on their bodies and stood behind Raphael one by one.
Brad Svenitsch, he has repaid the favor of the meal back then... From now on, the two will not owe each other.
The sky was covered with a faint shade of ash, and almost all at once it began to rain heavily. The autumn rains are always continuous, and in such rainy days, it is the least suitable for a rapid march.
What's more, there are two more ordinary people in their team.
Brad and his dumb servant... Ash didn't know why he had scattered all his wealth to help them, or why he had gone north with her. But at least she didn't feel Brad's malice.
Hide in a cave and watch the raindrops fall outside. Ash gently wiped the Seventeen and Blood Blade, and her dark eyes were reflected on the smooth and sharp blade, and there was no emotion in them.
Water droplets fell on the rock wall at the entrance of the cave, condensing into small pools on the potholed ground, and the slightest cold wind blew in from outside the cave, causing a ripple on the pond.
The bones were able to communicate with each other without words, and the dumb servants followed them to learn mute language, curled up in a ball, leaned on the gray thighs, and fell into a deep sleep. Mastiffs gather together. Some were talking softly, others were nodding their heads, drowsy.
Brad sat alone in the corner. Under the shadow of the body, it was like a membrane on the body, and it was isolated from everyone.
He sighed lightly, if the mountain doesn't come, I'll go to the mountain. He came to Ash's side and took a small bench and sat down.
"Ash... You don't have to be wary of me like that," Brad said.
Ash wiped Seventeen's action for a moment. Brad didn't notice and continued.
"Over the years... If it weren't for waiting for VVI, I wouldn't have gone out of my way to borrow money to make ends meet and maintain the estate. ”
"Now... VV is no longer there. His gaze was fixed on the ground, unfocused.
Vivi is not there, and there is no need for the manor to exist... Then he... There's no need to wait any longer...
"I want to leave that place, the place that has bound my ancestors for countless generations. Resume. ”
"Cut, liar, I didn't take this decadent middle-aged man. Saw any point that he wanted to recreate the feeling of family glory. Sigma said.
Ash pressed Sigma down, the head sticking out of her arms, with one hand, and her black eyes turned to Brad.
He gave her the feeling that she was like someone who had lost her purpose in life and was scurrying around the streets, and she had seen too much in the interstellar world. If such a person can encounter a life-saving straw, he will cling to it like a drowning person grasping driftwood. Brad... Did you also use her as driftwood?
But do you abandon everything just to stay away from the sad place? Ash always felt that something was wrong.
The dumb servant noticed the silent, gray, depressed Brad. With a flash of worry in his cloudy eyes, he stopped "talking" to the bones and came to Brad's side and patted him on the back.
He used his newfound sign language, little by little, to slowly narrate to Ash, and said, "I suggested that the master follow you." ’
The sparsely haired, gray-haired dumb servant stood in front of the gray in this way, perhaps because of the dim light of the cave, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be a little less, and his rickety back was a little straighter.
He watched Brad grow up and almost treated him like his own child. Watching Brad decadent for two whole days, he was really worried. The only thing I can think of, who has intersections with them and who might help them, is a group of gray people.
At least... After returning the family crest of the young lady, they did not use it as a threat to demand money or compensation.
So after he found out that Ash had offended the Rowell family, he tried to encourage and persuade Brad to help Ash and the others get out of trouble.
He just wanted to find something to do for his master, so that he would not blindly indulge in the grief of the young lady's death.
But to his surprise, Brad directly sold the only remaining property in the manor, gave a series of title deeds to others as a favor, and even asked to go with them after learning of their destination north.
The dumb servant was just a faithful servant, and he didn't know what Brad was planning, and he just carried it out silently.
At this time, Brad spoke again, his brows furrowed, and the corners of his eyes were tense, like an eagle, and his eyes were sharp, and he said, "To be honest, Ash... You're going north to have something to do with orcs, right? ”
In an instant, Ash's back straightened, his hand held Seventeen, and the attack was ready to attack.
"Although my Svenitzy family has declined, some old information networks still exist."
He glanced at all the bones standing up, as well as the mastiffs that were making threatening noises from their throats, and without fear, he continued, "What I want is actually very simple... Just a new life..."
"An opportunity to continue the Svennizi family."
He had observed that Ash had not mistreated the slaves she had bought, and had given them the right to shop, apparently on the orc side. Brad didn't care if he was pro-orc, he wanted it. Just an opportunity to let him use his talents.
"If you have a lot of ... There will always be a window to the outside world, and I can be your agent in human society. ”
He could see that Ash was not good at management and care, so it was better to leave everything to him. Some of the crafts of the orcs and the special magical materials they possess are all high-priced commodities circulating in human society.
In fact, Brad is also desperate. If it weren't for the oppression of the other Vinis families and the acquiescence of King Mikada, they would not have fallen here!
A man who has lost his only bloodline. Instead, it provoked resentment against the country of Mikada and the entire human group. If it weren't for the persecution of those nobles, his daughter would not have fled.
I remembered that I started from being sensible. I saw the scene of the continuous decline of the family, thought of the life of the rogue even if I went out to play, and thought of the parents who were both killed in order to protect themselves...
Darkness, anger, and hatred rushed over Brad's heart, making his clenched hands tremble.
Just for a list that has long been destroyed by their family...
He is not reconciled, one day. He wanted to stand in front of those people with dignity, and let the glory of the Svennizi family shine all over the land, even if it was on the opposite side of humanity!
For someone like Brad, Ash didn't know what to say, and just silently continued to wipe the dagger, but this time. Brad sat down beside her, no longer isolated from a drawing.
During his days in the north, Brad came to realize. Ash was more mysterious and powerful than he had imagined. The little devils, the undead, and her magical potions all made Brad even more determined.
The continuous rainy season finally passed, and when the long-lost sun shone its warm light, they couldn't help but raise their hands and squint their eyes to see the sun and enjoy the soft light.
On another continent under the same sun. In an open courtyard, a child of more than a year old. Masaka sleeping in the cradle of rattan. The sunlight sprinkled lightly on her body, as if it had sprinkled on something reflective, and it actually rippled out a halo of light.
A pink elf flew up, and when she saw the little girl's exposed half of her buttocks outside the blanket, she quickly grabbed the corner of the heavy blanket and pulled it upward.
Finally covered the blanket for the baby, the little baby turned over, and when he was facing the sky, the pink arm like a lotus root drilled out of the blanket again, making the pink elf roll his eyes, and hurriedly helped to pull the blanket in the other corner.
"Pink Jingjing, I'll do it."
"Vivien, you're back!"
"Well, the Academy of Magic ends early today."
When Vivien got home, the first thing she did was to go to the backyard to see her little sister.
She reached out to pick up the little blanket, looked at her little sister who was sleeping heavily, and couldn't help but gently pinch her fat face with her fingers, looking at her cute appearance of frowning little brows and not waking up.
"Why did you get out of class so early today? It's a rarity. "Pink Jingjing.
"Ahh Is there something wrong? ”
"Hmm!"
Vivien's eyes lit up, and her tone couldn't stop being excited, and she said, "Everyone is celebrating!" Master Pudore's research has finally progressed, and everyone has developed a stable catalyst, and in just a few more weeks, we will be able to transform the entire teleportation circle! ”
"What? It's true! Pink Jingjing couldn't help but scream, the little cicada wing fan flew fast, and an unbelievable blush appeared on the little face, and then, transparent teardrops burst out of her eyes, and she suddenly threw herself into Vivian's arms, crying, "I can finally find Ash!" ”
"Ash! Ash, I miss her so much! ”
Vivien's eyes also moistened, although she knew that even if they succeeded in cracking the teleportation circle and transforming it from one-way teleportation to two-way fixed-point teleportation, there were still many preparations in the future, such as how to set up a positioning magic circle on another continent, how to teleport back, and so on. There is still a lot of preparation to follow, and it is impossible for them to set off in just a few weeks, and it will take at least two or three months.
But at least... This made those of them who were worried about the ashes see a ray of light.
One year and ten months, 669 days, is the time when the ashes left them.
And now, they finally see hope that they can reunite with her!