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There will always be things in this world that you don't expect.

As if Serrala had never imagined that the thieves of that day would venture into the castle again with the layers of guards, just to kidnap themselves.

She didn't understand what the other party's purpose was to kidnap her, but when it came to life, it would not be a good thing.

She is a smart child, so she can solve many problems well and safely.

This was not the first time she had faced the threat of the man in front of her, and when she calmed down and sorted out her situation, those panics were temporarily suppressed.

"I'm very confused, why did Your Excellency kidnap me?"

With the faint magical light of the room, Serara looked at the man in front of her, a very handsome young man, full of strength and energy, and his cold and calm face made it impossible to guess what he really thought in his heart, in this respect, she remembered a person.

That person is not Bukins, but the famous "White Frost Knight" under the command of Viscount Frank Bai Xize!

Because of her identity, she has had many opportunities to meet Bai Xize.

His Excellency Baicizer is a rather reticent man, he has always been a person who expresses his thoughts in action, and it is difficult to guess what he will think in the next moment, and it is only when he takes action that people will be aware of it.

At this point, some of the qualities displayed by the man in front of him would indeed make Serara can't help but associate with Lord Bai Xize.

"It turns out that you don't know how important you are in certain aspects." The strange man's eyebrows rose slightly.

How important is yourself?

Serrala pondered the other man's answer. Suddenly, a flash of light pierced through the fog that had clouded her mind.

Her eyes widened. His expression was stunned.

"Did Your Excellency threaten Bukins with my life?"

"You're smart, but smart people can't see their own problems, and sometimes a simple hint can be the key to seeing through." The strange man said lightly.

Serala slowly rose from the ground, her hands tapping the gray layer on her nightdress, and in her ears, there was a slight sound of patrolling soldiers departing from below the castle, and she ran quickly to the windowsill and shouted for help. It may not be long before the entire Gladyburg becomes aware of the intruder.

However, she could not afford the consequences of this consequence.

As the other party just said, if she has the slightest act of calling for help and running away, then the other party will definitely kill herself mercilessly.

"Your Excellency, as your hostage, I would like to ask you for one thing."

Feeling the chill of the night, Serrala sighed softly.

"Say."

"If you don't mind. I want to change into warm and convenient clothes. ”

"Yes."

"Your Excellency, perhaps you should maintain a minimum of respect when facing a woman changing clothes."

Looking at the other party's staring eyes, Serala was quite embarrassed for a while.

Unfortunately, no matter what her opinion was, the man in front of her remained indifferent, perhaps due to her accidental escape last time. Now how could the other party relax his vigilance against her, thinking of this, Serala could only reluctantly accept this status quo.

The instinctive precaution of women kept Serara from taking off her clothes in front of a man, so she picked out a maroon fur coat from the tall and delicate wardrobe in the bedroom, and wrapped it simply. The chill on his body began to dissipate in an instant.

Winter is coming, and the weather is only getting colder. She didn't know where the other party was going to kidnap her, and she didn't know when the other party would let her go, so the only thing she could do was to do her best to protect herself from harm.

Changing into a pair of warm leather boots, Serara looked at the man who was following him and said, "Your Excellency, I am ready, I don't know what method you will use to quietly kidnap me out of Gladyburg?" ”

"I think you'll know how to do it if you're familiar with Fort Gradi." The strange man smiled for the first time: "I'm still impressed by your escape method that suddenly disappeared last time. ”

"Do you think I'll assist a kidnapper?" Serala laughed.

"You won't, but my sword will."

A cold light swept in front of her, and Serrala's back suddenly cooled, and she looked at the cold sword tip full of murderous intent in her throat in a daze, and her petite body couldn't help but tremble.

……

"Bukins, why are you here?"

In the study, Viscount Farrant looked at the sudden arrival of Bukins and said in surprise.

"This is Miss Salara's request." Bukins shrouded his gray cloak over his head again, and said in a low voice.

I see.

Thinking of the unusual relationship between the other party and Serala, Viscount Farrant didn't ask much, but displayed the portrait of Serrala on the desk in front of his eyes and said, "You shouldn't be unfamiliar with this portrait, right?" ”

"Yes, this is the thief that Miss Salara portrayed." Bukins took one look at it and immediately replied.

"Do you have an impression of him?" Viscount Farrant said.

"Nope!" Buggins affirmed.

"It's weird."

Viscount Farrant turned the portrait back, carefully examined the strange man on the portrait, pondered for a moment, and said, "You say, can a person like you change his appearance?" ”

"Lord Viscount, if the other party stepped into the Fernu Law, he might be able to do this, but he is not, unless he ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless it's some kind of transformation potion or a mage's transformation magic, it's possible to temporarily change a person's appearance." Bukins Road.

A gloomy smile suddenly appeared on Viscount Farrant's face.

"I remember that the man was protecting a pharmacist."

"Lord Viscount, I think you may not know one thing, the Transfiguration Potion requires at least a master-level apothecary to make it. And due to the scarcity of materials in this area, the transformation potion is now very rare and precious on the mainland. I've heard that most of the sources of the Transfiguration Potions are in the hands of the Faceless Brotherhood, and I don't think they're paying such a big price just to infiltrate Fort Gradi and steal something from you. Bugins calmly analyzed.

"Indeed, I don't think even the most powerful Marquis of Edmund, in Western Cessina, would have given something so precious for my secret alone." Viscount Farrant laughed to himself, "But I'm still suspicious of that man. ”

Bukins no longer spoke, he knew that as long as it was something that Viscount Frank had identified, no one could shake his mind lightly.

Perhaps the topic was too dull, Viscount Farrant put down the portrait and set it aside, he stared at the man shrouded in gray cloak in front of him and suddenly spoke: "When will the matter between you and Serrala be resolved?" ”

Bukins was silent. Because he didn't expect Viscount Farrant to break this long-standing tacit understanding between them.

He knew early on that Viscount Farrant must have known his thoughts about Serrala, but just because he didn't say it didn't mean he didn't know.

He needed Serrala, and Viscount Farrant needed his strength, and a mutual understanding between the two has been maintained to this day.

It's just that why has he broken this tacit understanding now? Could it be that something happened to the "White Frost Knight" Lord Bai Xize's side?

During the years he had been with Viscount Farrante, he had learned many secrets about Viscount Farrante, such as: The White Frost Knight, Lord Bai Cizer, is not really loyal to his men, but someone sent by a powerful force to assist him.

If Viscount Farrant doesn't want to become a puppet pawn of that force, then he will definitely try his best to secretly get rid of the other party's control, and only when the right to dialogue between them is balanced, can he truly get his own free power.

Viscount Farrant is a man of great ambition, will he always be willing to be at the mercy of others? Those who knew him well knew it was impossible. If he wants to get rid of the powerful force that controls him, he must have enough strength himself, and Bukins is precisely his best choice.

Faced with the showdown of Viscount Farrant, Bukins finally responded.

"After the Winter War."

"Success or failure?"

"Yes!"

"Bukins, I think we'll be relatives soon."

Viscount Farrant smiled with great satisfaction.

"One qiē as you wish."

Bukins bowed his head respectfully.

Whenever I think of Serrala. A rush of lust always rushes over his brain, but he has been enduring it. Endure the moment when the peach is ripe.

He couldn't forget the days when he was guarding his mother in Serala, when he was still an ordinary mid-rank swordsman, and although he must have a pivotal position, this position prevented him from getting what he wanted.

The first time he saw Serala's mother, he felt like his body and mind had fallen, but he knew that the woman he was thinking about in front of him seemed to be separated from him, and he could never reach the other side.

If he wants to get this woman, then he must have enough strength to be respected and feared, and the upper realm is the bridge he crosses across that moat.

Later, the situation in Sisinia changed dramatically, and the nobles he was loyal to died in the war to defend the territory, and he protected the mother and daughter of Serala all the way to escape, and it was this experience that became the key to his entry into the upper echelons.

He got his wish to get Serara's mother, even if it was just a transaction, but he couldn't forget the other party's moaning under him, and he couldn't forget her tender body......

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived, and shortly after they managed to escape to the city of Telalo, Serala's mother died.

He had been depressed for a long time, but when he saw Serala growing, he seemed to see another Serrala's mother.

At that time, his heart was on fire again.

She is his, and no one can take her away.

He seems to be cultivating step by step, shaping the beauty he once longed for in his heart step by step.

He waited patiently until the moment when the harvest was about to ripen. (To be continued)