Chapter 217: The Origin of the Past

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The armoured soldiers held torches high and looked solemn as they patrolled back and forth in every corner of Fort Gradi, which was undoubtedly much tighter than before the burglars that had happened a few days ago.

Charan was hidden in a dark corner leading to the inner fort of Fort Gradi, and the traces of the patrolling soldiers around him could be spotted almost at any time in his perception and gaze, and there was no doubt that the arrangement of Fort Gradi did cause a little trouble for Charan's operation, but it was only trouble.

If he wanted not to be noticed by the patrol soldiers, then he naturally had countless ways to avoid it, but the cautious Xia Lan could not tolerate the slightest negligence, so he spent a lot of time on the road to Gradineburg.

Taking advantage of the brief gap between the soldiers' patrols, Xia Lan kept closing the distance to the inner fort until he managed to sneak into the inner fort, and he suddenly noticed a bad situation.

Soldiers are stationed at intervals in the porch aisles inside Fort Gradi!

He didn't expect that a surprise would make Viscount Frank be so cautious and even send a large number of soldiers to be stationed in Fort Gradi.

Faced with the tricky situation in front of her, Xia Lan didn't know how to act for a while.

After thinking for a long time, when he saw a maid trembling past the porch, Xia suddenly brightened his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he immediately disappeared in place.

……

Serara propped her cheeks on the windowsill with her hands, her bright eyes staring at the hazy purple moon in the night sky, she seemed to have something on her mind. There was a hint of melancholy on her delicate face.

"Miss Serala. It's not early. Rest early tonight. ”

Listening to the familiar man's voice behind her, Serala sighed softly in her heart, and the moment she turned around, she put away the melancholy, and whispered to someone in front of her who was almost hiding in the darkness with a soft smile on her face: "Uncle Bukins, don't worry about me, I'm going to rest soon, but ...... Can I take the liberty of asking you for something? ”

"Miss Salala, please. I will do my best to fulfill your commands. Bukins muttered.

"Uncle Bukins, tonight...... You don't have to stay in my room anymore to protect me. Serara lowered her head, her eyes didn't seem to dare to look at the other party, and said weakly: "I think Uncle Rand needs your protection even more!" ”

"Miss Salala, forgive me for not being able to grant you this request."

Bukins stepped out of the darkness, the gray cloak that shrouded him and his hood off to reveal his true form.

This is a rather handsome middle-aged man, with an angular face that can vaguely show the handsomeness of his youth, and under the thick raised eyebrows, his dark and deep eyes reveal a sharp taste in the dark.

"Uncle Bukins, you don't need to worry about my safety now, do you think that thief will visit Fort Gradidi again? In the case of the current security program of Fort Gradi. I believe that the other party will not be able to sneak in as lightly as the last time. Serra tugged at the hem of her white satin pajamas and said with an unnatural restraint, "Besides. The other party's goal is not my mind at all, and the last incident was just an accident. ”

"Miss Salara, I only know that protecting you is my only duty now!" Bugins didn't seem to listen to Serrala's explanation, and still responded to himself.

"Uncle Bukins!" Serara plucked up the courage to look up at the other with a hint of pleading on her face.

Looking at Serrala's pitiful appearance, a flash of pity and fire flashed in the depths of Bukins's eyes, and after a long silence, he finally nodded.

"Only once."

With that, Bukins turned and left Serrala's room.

Serrala let go of her skirt and tightened her tug, breathing a long sigh of relief on her chest, as if her body and mind had been greatly soothed, and she came to the luxurious and soft bed in the bedroom, and the whole person fell on it at once.

In the quiet room, there seemed to be a faint echo of a faint low sob.

More than ten years ago, the sister of the Viscount of Farrant married a young and handsome noble lord, and soon after, Therrala was born, but the good times did not last long, the mysterious sudden death of the Grand Duke of Sisinia plunged the situation of the whole of Sisinia into chaos, and the war broke out unstoppably!

Serara's father was a weak nobleman, and a few years later, he died in a war to defend his territory, and her mother had to flee with her to the territory of her brother Viscount Frank to seek refuge, during which time it is likely that both mother and daughter would have died at the hands of rival noble lords if it were not for Bukins's desperate protection.

As a young child, it was difficult for her to understand why Uncle Buggins was so faithful to protect her and her mother, until she felt something was wrong when she saw her mother being crushed under her by Uncle Bukins and her mother moaning in pain with tears in her eyes.

After Bukins protected them and came to the city of Telalo, not long after, her mother died of depression, and before she died, her mother left her last words, no matter what, she must personally stab the nobleman who killed her father in the war!

And one thing mentioned in her mother's last words is that Bukins will be her greatest help in revenge!

When she grew up, she finally understood many things.

It turned out that the mother had made an agreement with Bukins with her own body, and from the beginning of the escape, one qiē and one qiē were just a transaction.

But her mother never thought of one thing.

Shortly after she began to develop, Bukins' perspective on herself changed at the same time!

In that gaze, the sensitive-minded Serrala felt a strong greed, possession,!

She inherited her mother's seductive beauty, and when Viscount Farrant saw her, he often sighed that he seemed to see his mother in her, and perhaps this also became a change in Bukins's gaze towards her.

She didn't know what kind of feelings Buggins had for her mother, but she was extremely disgusted with each other in her heart.

However.

She couldn't leave the other party, and without Bukins, she wouldn't have been able to fulfill her mother's last wish.

So she can only endure Bukins in panic, because she doesn't know when she will suffer the same fate as her mother, even if she doesn't want to, the future will eventually happen.

She believed that Viscount Frank must have known what Buggins was thinking, but he would not stand in the way, and perhaps he was desperate for what he had envisioned to happen.

Having been by Viscount Farrant's side for many years, Serala really knows Viscount Farrant's nature too well, and for him, he can ruthlessly abandon even the closest relatives, not to mention that she is just the daughter of Viscount Farrante's sister.

The question of which is more important than the allegiance of a powerful man in a high position and an insignificant woman is easily answered.

The heavy shackles firmly imprisoned her life, once she longed for freedom, but the shackles and cages that imprisoned her made her unable to escape at all, and every night, she could only be sad in vain.

"Knock knock—"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

Serala, who had a sense of foreboding in her heart, jumped up and said in a condensed voice.

"Miss Sallara has interrupted you, Lord Viscount Farrant has summoned you to the study."

A maid's voice came respectfully from outside the door.

When Serrala heard this, her heart immediately relaxed, just now she thought it was Bukins who went and returned, so her heart couldn't help but become sensitive and nervous.

It's just that she suddenly thought, why did Viscount Farrant summon herself so hurriedly in the middle of the night? Could it be a Bukins relationship?

Could it be that this day is finally coming?

In a trance, Serrala took difficult steps, slowly walked out of the bedroom to the door, held the doorknob, only to hear a creak, and the door was gently opened by her.

"Miss Salala, we're meeting again."

Before Serala could react when the door opened, she felt a strong push that caused her to take a few steps back and sit on the ground.

"Bang-"

The sound of the door slamming shut sounded.

Serara's mind froze, completely unaware of the sudden changes in front of her, and when she came to her senses, she saw a terrified maid standing by the door, and the most striking thing was a strange man standing beside the maid.

"You... Who are you? ”

She looked at each other, and she couldn't make any impression in her mind, but she vaguely felt that she knew each other.

"Maybe it's normal that Miss Salara doesn't know me, but I think you must know the person who kidnapped you the other day."

The strange man lowered his voice and said with a calm expression.

"It's you!!"

The intuitive Serrala suddenly thought of a person, the thief who had kidnapped her the other day! What puzzled her was that the other party's appearance had no resemblance to the thief, and if it weren't for the other party's words and voice, she would not have been able to identify the other party's identity at all.

"That's right!"

As he spoke, the man waved his hand and cut at the back of the neck of the maid beside him, and the maid immediately collapsed silently.

Serara's eyes widened, and her petite body fell to the ground and struggled back unconsciously.

"Miss Salala, you don't need to be afraid, because I won't hurt your life, I'm just here to make a deal with you!" The strange man ignored Serara's reaction and said, "Of course, if you try to call for help and escape, I can only say sorry." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Serala calmed down.

"I just wanted to invite you to a place with me." The strange man said flatly.

"You want to kidnap me?"

Subconsciously, Serrala's mind directly said the bad thoughts that came to her mouth.

"Congratulations, you got it right." (To be continued)