"You're here?"

The voice condensed into a language that could be understood, but it was still difficult to hide the hoarseness and old age that could not be stopped, as if there was sawdust in the throat, and the vocal cords were obscure and unable to form a voice, and I could already imagine what a gray-haired old man or a hunchbacked cripple the owner of the voice was.

"In Lower Randy von Hoffmann, are you Duke Crescenty? His Majesty the Emperor said you want to see me? ”

"Good!"

The old duke replied slowly, as if to himself, and the sound of Suosuo's footsteps could be heard in the darkness, first on one foot, then on the majestic and slender torso, and finally on the whole face.

Grand Duke of Ravenna Crescenty!

It wasn't until I saw the old duke himself that I realized how reliable the so-called aristocratic family and noble blood were, and that the beautiful faces of his handsome son and beautiful daughter were completely identical.

Combed long hair into a ponytail, very casual on the shoulders, even in such harsh detention conditions, still clean and no oil, supple can go to shoot Head & Shoulders advertising, fair skin sets off the black and thick hair, especially the embellished blue eyeballs are bright, so that the most delicate beauties are dwarfed, the straight hooked nose makes the whole temperament obviously different from the vulgar, the perfect chin contour makes people almost unable to find flaws, you can imagine how the old duke was when he was young, Even in Italy, the land of prolific and handsome guys, he is outstanding and handsome.

The most perverted thing is that the sculptor who has been so harsh in the years has not left any works on his face, and the reverse growth is outrageous, and sure enough, there are still monsters in the world.

"You...... Good! ”

I was speechless and stammered incoherently, this old monster turned out to be Miss Crescenty's father, and so young, how embarrassing it was for me to be prematurely decrepit!

Duke Crescenti looked me up and down with a smile and a word, and suddenly I felt a little shy, the old guy's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he must have been an amorous seed back then.

"I didn't expect you to look like this, we finally met, I have been waiting for you for many years, for this meeting as destined."

The old duke gently pulled over a chair and sat down in a chic manner, and the aristocratic Fan was enviable with elegance.

"Uh...... I don't understand what you're saying, but I'm grateful that you fancy me, I'm just a poor knight from a poor country with little ability and no background, and I'm going to Italy with the army this time...... I'm sorry about your son's affairs, but you must ensure your own survival on the battlefield, so ......"

I peeked at the old duke out of the corner of my eye, and saw him sitting there staring at me calmly, but surprisingly, the smile on his face was even stronger.

"My son's affairs are his fate, God summoned him, as a knight who has also fought on the battlefield for half his life, I have nothing to say."

The old duke brought the matter lightly, and as if he wanted to see me clearly, he poked his head forward and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you like my daughter, don't you?" ”

"Uh...... This ......"

I don't know how to answer him, I have mixed feelings for Miss Crescenti, but I have to say that her beauty and courage coexist with her temperament, I was really deeply moved, who wouldn't like the combination of Shiranui Dance and Lin Chiling? Besides, it's still a foreign girl!

"If you like it, marry her quickly, before anyone else has their eyes on her, this is also the best way to make her happy and safe."

The old duke's tone was eager, like a pimping thug, busy selling his daughter, although I boasted that I was handsome and chic, but it was impossible for me to enter the eyes of his old man, and I also had a blood feud with him for killing his son and captive daughter.

"I think maybe after I've said the following, you'll marry her without me asking for it."

The old duke leaned back on the back of the chair again, touched his knees with the palm of his hand, and looked serenely like an old man holding a small horse in the afternoon and basking in the shade of a tree.

"Our family of Crescenti is the oldest family in Italy, dating back to the year Troy was captured by the Greek coalition, when Aeneas, the founder of Rome, and his followers fled the burning city of Troy and sailed westward with the guidance of Jupiter, the head of the gods."

"After much tribulation, they finally reached the city of Falleri in the Latin Plains and settled down, and Ladinus, the king of the Latins, welcomed the Aeneid army that had fled from the Battle of Troy and let them live again in the Latin Plains."

"Lavinia, the daughter of the Latin king, had been betrothed to Tunus, the king of Luduri, but Latinus received an oracle saying that Lavinia would marry a man from a foreign country, and his name would be Aeneas."

"Latinus was so concerned about this oracle that he broke the marriage contract, and as a result, Tunus was so angry that at Juno's strong request, he united with Darcon, the king of Etrusk, and Amada, the Latin queen, to declare war on Aeneas.

After a fierce battle under the watchful eyes of the gods, the Aeneid army was finally victorious, and Tunus died on the battlefield. So Aeneas married Lavinia, the Latin princess, and built a city for her, which she named Ravenna. ”

"Soon after, Aeneas took the Carthaginian Empress who died for him, Anna Bellena, sister of Eliza Tido, hoping to express her grief for Empress Tido by treating her sister well, but Anna committed suicide when she learned that Lavinia was jealous, thus causing centuries of Carthaginian hostility to the Romans, which eventually turned into a great war between the two countries."

"Anna was only eighteen years old when she committed suicide, but it was not known that she gave birth to a little boy before she died, and Aeneas secretly found someone to raise him to prevent the persecution of the jealous woman of Lavinia, and finally when the child became an adult, he was named Cresenti, as his personal attendant, so that he could gain a good reputation for his child!"

"That child is the ancestor of our family, with the blood of the Trojan and Carthaginian royal families, the first king of the Apennines, and the true ruler of Italy."

The old duke was very satisfied with my frightened expression at the moment, in fact, he didn't know that I couldn't understand these awkward names at all, and the meaning behind these names, so he could only cooperate with the expression, in order not to hurt this uncle who patiently popularized historical knowledge to me, the old duke put his hand into his arms, if he didn't understand the era in which he lived, I might suspect that he was pulling out a gun at the moment, in order to get rid of me who knew too many secrets, but what he took out afterwards made me creepy, yes, creepy!

An identical character I had seen in the cave, deeply recessed in bronze plaques, with edges mottled patina due to their age.

"Do you know this?"

The old duke put the bronze medal in my trembling hand and said to me with certainty.

That's right! I'd seen this thing before, and when I thought I had forgotten where I came from, it came to me again.

What kind of secrets are hidden behind it, and why has it been entangled with me?

The old duke in front of him has become a storyteller holding a brick and listening to the next decomposition, which has an unparalleled appeal.

"This is the seal of Aenides of Aeneas, the few who followed him to Italy and used it to distinguish each other's identities, a secret organization unknown to the rulers, who waited for the reincarnation of Aeneas for generations, hoping to break the vows of their ancestors so that their descendants could live a normal life without having to carry the ancient shackles of eternity. My ancestors were the chiefs of the Enides, and they are now thirty-second in my generation. ”

The old duke explained its origin as I looked through the bronze medal.

"But what does this bronze medal have to do with me?"

I asked, putting the bronze medal in the old duke's hand. Now it is certain that the one named Aeneas must be a time-traveler, and he may not be able to find a way back like the bitter me, so he created this organization to search for other time-travelers.

If my inference is true, how did these people find out about me, or what value do I have for them? The mysteries of time and space have been transformed into an invisible web, binding my hands and feet strongly, ready to pull me to the eighteen levels of hell.

"You are the reincarnation of Aeneas that we have been waiting for for two thousand years, and we need you to help us break the vows of our ancestors, you know, carrying these things, even the youngest child is born old......"

The old duke let out a long sigh, and there were countless melancholy and sadness in it, and countless ancestors had dedicated countless youth and lives to it for two thousand years.

"Am I a reincarnated spirit child? Don't tell me I'm in Tibet right now! ”

I yelled at the old duke in disbelief, and the guard at the doorway heard the voice and glanced over to me to make sure I wasn't in danger of my life.

"Don't be kidding me, I'm not familiar with what you're talking about Aeneas!"

The old duke had a prepared expression, and calmly dealt with my hysteria: "It's okay, let's take our time, maybe I can't accompany you, I can only hand over the seal of Enides to you, in the future, there will be many descendants of Enides who will find you through various ways, and it is up to you to find a way for Aeneas to create a flying machine that opens the gate of heaven......"

I was so excited that I ignored aristocratic etiquette and rushed up to grab the old duke's arm: "Damn, what are you talking about!" You say Aeneas ended up building a flying machine and went to heaven? ”

"These ancient legends, I will tell you slowly in the future. Why don't you marry my daughter first, how can you say that you are also distant cousins, and you are the right family. ”