"Are you really the Earl of Shire? I remember you weren't a big fat man?"

“........”

"You're the big fat man, your whole family is a big fat man. ”

It's rude to speak out in front of someone, but Veronica doesn't seem to care if her words are appropriate, and this attitude of ignoring other people's feelings makes Charles very unhappy. But he hadn't figured out how to go back, and Olive had already taken the lead in defending her brother.

"Veronica, pay attention to your words, my brother is a noble count, and although you are the daughter of the Duke of Bolian, you must treat him with due respect. ”

Veronica put the knight's sword in her hand back into the sheath and said lightly: "Olivie, people respect nobles because of their noble character and extraordinary ability, not because of their title itself, if the Earl of Charles can really show the responsibility that an heir of the family should have, I can naturally apologize for what I just said, but unfortunately he will only do some inexplicable things." ”

"Miss Veronica, remember what you just said, and I will wait for your apology. ”

Charles's cold attitude was as bad as Veronica's, and her haughty posture was three points more arrogant than her.

Veronica suddenly smiled: "I was a little unsure of the way I saw you just now, but now it seems that you are really the Earl of Shire, and you are still as stubborn and reckless as before...... and arrogance. ”

“........”

Charles was really angry, after coming to this world, who didn't respectfully call himself "Lord Count"? Why are you so arrogant?

Charles suddenly thought of something, he opened his spiritual vision, and found that this Veronica seemed to be really a bit of a tsundere capital.

The condensed spiritual power slowly flowed through Veronica's body, and its purity seemed to be only slightly weaker than Lola's, and it was significantly stronger than herself, the spirit mark hunter.

"Seventh-Order Killing Warrior?"

Charles was awe-struck and attached great importance to the beautiful girl in front of him, he pulled Olivi who was blocking him behind him with his left hand, and naturally held the "Knight Twilight" on his waist with his right hand.

Seeing Charles's movements, Veronica pursed the corners of her lips and said contemptuously: "For your sake, for the sake of your love for Olive Live, I won't teach you a lesson today, the face of the Chevalier family can't afford your squandering." ”

"Veronica, you're too much, do you know what my brother has done these days, he's ......"

"Olive is gone, it's time for us to go home!"

Charles grabbed Olive by the wrist and pulled the little girl who was unwilling to argue with Veronica and left.

The sharp-tongued Veronica pouted, and was about to say a few more words at Charles's back, but suddenly she felt something, and turned her head to see a wild and cold black-haired female knight staring at her.

The indifferent eyes did not have any emotion, and the faint momentum carried a sharp wisp of killing intent. Veronica shuddered and quickly grasped the hilt of the knight's sword.

Lola glanced at Veronica coldly, turned around and walked towards Olivi, she was indifferent when Charles was scolded just now, and it wasn't until Olive was angry that she released a trace of momentum to deter this "hairy" girl knight.

is also a female knight, and she is also a seventh-rank killing warrior, but the momentum of the two is not the same at all, and it is just a matter of contact.

"It's Lola, hmph, sooner or later, I'll overtake you, defeat you, beat everyone!"

It was already dark, and Charles and Olive got into their carriage, with Lola as the coachman, and the three of them drove briskly towards Golden Kite Street.

The carriage drove briskly on the deserted streets in the early morning, and Olive and Charles looked out of the windows on both sides of the carriage and did not speak for a long time.

"Ahem, Olive Live, do you feel anything in your body....... Ill?" Charles coughed, asking his sister tentatively.

"Oh, no! I feel...... Very good, not tired at all, the blessing of the gods is really magical, what about you, Charles, is there anything wrong with your body?" Olive asked Charles curiously, with wide eyes.

"Oh no, I'm fine!"

Charles smiled wryly and turned his gaze back to the window. He had a lot of questions in his mind, but he didn't know what to say to Olive about.

After last night's "Divine Punishment", Olive was the first person to wake up besides herself, and Charles was unsure if she had retained all the memories of the "Divine Punishment" as she had been.

He relied on the memories of his previous life to resist the erasure of memories after the "divine punishment", and it stands to reason that Olive can't have this kind of "golden finger" like him, so why doesn't she have that residual spiritual power in her body like everyone else?

Why didn't they wake up after the two bishops came and sang that pure song? The others were only restored to normal after the bishop's singing transformed the residual spiritual power.

"I was almost erased at the time, and Olive must have been amnestied, but she was in my arms at the time, maybe I digested the wisp of spiritual power that erased the memory for her!" After thinking for a long time, Charles could only make a somewhat substantiated judgment.

As the carriage entered Golden Kite Street, passing through the luxurious and wide mansions on both sides of the street, Olive suddenly pointed outside and said, "Thirty years ago, when my father was a handsome young man, he lived on this street with Aunt Delayal, Uncle Buckleyon, Uncle Wal-Mart and many, many others, and they were all working together to expel the Engle......

"How many years have passed, some of the young people at that time have died, some have survived, and those who survived have become powerful ministers of the kingdom, but they no longer have the pure friendship they had at the beginning......"

"You see, this mansion is the former residence of the Marquis of Wiesenhauer, who used to have a good relationship with his father, but now he is pressing on our Chevalier family, and it is not too much to call it an enemy......"

“........”

Charles was stunned, not knowing how to answer, Delea, Buckley, and Wal-Marco were all students of that Excellency, and they were all dead.

"Olive is all about what I should be responsible for in the future, so you don't have to worry about it anymore, understand?"

Hearing Charles' majestic reprimand, Olive turned her head and grimaced, "Got it, my dear brother!"

The carriage drove into the slightly deserted No. 28 Golden Kite Street, and Roy, who had stayed at home, had already instructed the servants to make breakfast, and the brother and sister, who had been blowing the autumn breeze outside all night, were already hungry, and they had a hearty breakfast.

"Sir, when are we leaving Aurelian?"

Charles wiped his mouth with a napkin, "Wait one more day and give that timid Philoon a chance to be brave." ”

"Okay master, I'll go and arrange it, and I'll leave for Nasser tomorrow!"

"Oh, Roy, did anything unusual happen last night?" Charles asked, standing up and walking slowly upstairs, as if casually.

"No, I didn't sleep last night, and no one dared to offend the majesty of the Chevalier family. ”

"Oh, then go to sleep!"

Charles bowed his head upstairs and opened the door into his room, wondering why Roy couldn't hear such a big movement last night.

Charles closed the door and had just taken off his coat when he saw a letter on the table in his bedroom.