When the steam wagons arrived at Yorktown, there were no roads ahead, and the rest of the trails were by horse-drawn carriages.

"You'll have to work hard for the rest of the journey, Uncle Otto."

Anya said to the driver, who was in his fifties, and he was both a driver, a butler and a guard.

"It is my pleasure, Your Highness."

The butler bowed slightly, went to the town to rent a carriage, and then took out two large packages from the trunk and piled them on the roof.

It was filled with gifts, most of them for Rohr, and the rest for the neighbors.

Klee looked down at her pocket watch, three o'clock in the afternoon.

"We've got to hurry, or we won't be home before dark."

The carriage walked for more than an hour before it reached the foot of the mountain.

Klee jumped out of the car, happily pointed to the village halfway up the hill and said:

"That's my home!"

Anya looked at the small mountain village, her emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, and she sighed softly:

"I didn't think that such a remote place would be inhabited......"

The butler carried the two large packages on his shoulders, one on the left and one on the right, and the three of them went up the narrow mountain road that had been stepped on.

As she walked, Klee still had a small face, and said all kinds of precautions seriously:

"Although Dad has always been gentle and has never been fierce to me, he still gets angry, super fierce! Super scary! ”

"Once, when a gang of gangsters came to the village to rob them, my father got angry and invited them to live in a farm house...... So don't make him angry! ”

Why let the gangsters live in the villa? Stoop to compromise?

Anya and the housekeeper were puzzled, but they didn't ask.

Klee often said strange things, and they were used to it.

"Also, don't tell Daddy about what I was doing outside! I promised him in the letter that he would study and study hard, and if he knew that I was running around, he would definitely be angry, and he would not love me in the future, and I would become a wild child that no one wanted. ”

Klee looked at Anya and the butler again, and whispered.

The two couldn't help but show a wry smile, obviously they were all very glorious and glorious things, enough to glorify the feat of their ancestors, but they didn't dare to tell their families......

But they couldn't refuse the big flickering eyes, and nodded reluctantly.

"Oh yes, don't mention my nicknames to Dad, it's ugly, and he certainly doesn't like it either."

Klee didn't forget to add at the end.

The three of them continued to walk, and when they were halfway through, Anya couldn't walk a little and asked to rest for a while.

On the other hand, the housekeeper, who is over half a hundred years old and still carrying two large packages, is not even sweating, and his breathing is not chaotic at all.

He is undoubtedly also a strong man, otherwise he would not have been sent on a special trip.

However, after carefully observing the surrounding environment, the housekeeper's expression was a little solemn.

"What's wrong?"

Klee asked.

The butler's face flashed a little tangled, and he replied in a low voice:

"I noticed some strange fluctuations, a bit like the fluctuations left over from the battle, but there were many strange places, and it had been a long time......"

"Didn't Miss perceive it?"

"No, it's exactly the same as when I left."

Klee replied in the affirmative.

"Since Miss doesn't feel it, it should be my delusion."

The steward did not delve further into the issue.

Although Klee's combat power is currently slightly inferior to herself, she has an amazing talent, and she is already the youngest eighth-order legend in the empire, and she is the same rank as herself, and she is very hopeful of hitting a higher rank, and even reaching the 12th rank that only appears in mythology is possible.

Even if most of this power came from that sword, it was nothing, the holy relic was part of the strength of the transcendent.

There is nothing wrong with trusting the judgment of a genius.

The three of them walked for dozens of minutes, and then they saw the crooked-necked old tree at the entrance of the village, a middle-aged man was sitting under the tree, with a sword inserted next to him, holding a bottle of fruit wine in his hand, drinking alone, looking a little decadent.

"Daddy!"

Klee suddenly shouted, threw away Anya's hand, and ran quickly.

So this is Klee's dad?

Anya couldn't help but take a closer look, the other party's image and temperament were very in line with the previous estimate.

The butler was also secretly observing Rohr.

Ordinary and ordinary villagers.

However, when he saw Klee running towards him, his whole temperament was suddenly shocked, and he regained his vitality and vitality, and hurriedly pounced on Klee and hugged Klee into his arms.

"It's back, it's back......"

Rohr hugged her daughter tightly, rubbing her bearded chin against her little face, and then picked up her petite body and spun it in circles in the air.

"Hee-hee, Daddy......"

Klee smiled sweetly, took the initiative to put her arms around Rohr's neck, and incensed him his face.

It took a while for Rohr to put Klee down, hold him around again, and reach out to measure her head.

"Why haven't you grown taller at all?"

As he spoke, he pinched Klee's little face again and continued to ask:

"Didn't gain weight at all?"

"Woo~ Dad is bad, if you get fat, you won't be cute!"

Klee feigned anger and puffed out her cheeks, luring Rohr to poke his finger.

Poked twice from left to right, his cheeks deflated again, and a smile bloomed on his little face again.

Anya silently watched the scene of father-daughter interaction, sighed in her heart, and silently approached the past.

Rohr seemed to have only noticed the two other guests at this time, he first glanced at Anya, nodded slightly, and then looked at the butler carrying the package next to him.

It's too old, it shouldn't be......

Rohr withdrew his gaze.

Two muffled sounds suddenly sounded, and the package on the butler's shoulder fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

"Uncle housekeeper, what's wrong with you? Tired? ”

Anya and Klee asked at the same time.

The butler's face turned a little pale, and the standard smile froze, wisps of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he moved back a step under his feet.

The moment Rohr looked at him, he felt his consciousness and mind freeze suddenly.

His experience taught him that this was an instinctive reaction before death, and his body instinctively gave up resistance and waited for death.

Because any resistance is futile and useless.

This is only possible when facing opponents who are very far apart.

As a legendary-level powerhouse, he has already stood at the top of the transcendent level, and vaguely touched the threshold of the sage, which he has accumulated little by little through countless battles, and the combat instinct he has honed is a valuable asset that he is proud of.

But in the moment just now, his instinct surrendered faster than his mind?

I didn't feel any crisis, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in the air, but why did I react like this?

Don't......

Just because Miss Klee's father took a look?