Chapter 4: The Duke of Rand

The older girl who woke up sat up, and she saw that her sister had already gotten up, and she just wanted to say hello, but then she found the blanket covering her, and she also showed a puzzled look at the moment.

At this time, Belen also walked out of the caravan, still holding a few green fruits in his arms, and when he saw the girl looking at the blanket, Belen's face was slightly unnatural.

"Fruit..."

Latith's bright eyes were shining, her mouth was slightly open, a wisp of crystal liquid was already looming at the corner of her mouth, and her two small furry ears were swinging, which seemed to be a little gluttonous cat.

Belen's somewhat stiff steps came slowly, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with big eyes, and took a fruit from his bosom and handed it to her.

"Here you go."

"Thank you!"

Latis took the fruit that was a little bigger than her hand and nibbled on it, her little face flushed, and she was obviously very happy.

Children are really easy to coax.

Seeing the appearance of this little girl, Belen had such an exclamation in his heart, and then, he felt a pair of eyes, and then turned his head to look.

Two eyes meet.

The final victor was Belém with a calm face, and the girl was the first to break free from the blanket, then stood up and saluted Belém.

"Thank you for the blanket."

"Hmm."

With a soft answer, Belen walked over, grabbed the blanket with one hand, and placed the fruit on the wooden box, and then walked back to the caravan.

Ratil was the name of the older girl, and she looked at the man in black in front of her, and then at the wooden box, her eyes glowing with a faint brilliance, and her heart was warm.

This gentleman may be a good man.

"Sister, eat this, it's sweet and delicious."

"Hmm."

After filling her stomach with fruit, Latil was also ready, and she pulled Latis to Belen, who was drinking hot tea.

"Thank you, sir, for your attention, and please tell us your name before leaving, we will remember your kindness."

"Belen Glieen."

After hesitating for a moment, Belen told the Asian sisters his name.

Perhaps, we won't see each other again.

Latil silently read Belen's name in her mind, then saluted Belén again with a grateful smile before introducing the two of them to him.

"My name is Latiel, and this is my sister Latis."

After that, there was nothing to talk about, and Latil said goodbye to Belen, and then pulled Latis away in one direction.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind.

"Take the fruit."

The voice was undoubtedly from Belen, and Lattier looked back at Belen, who looked calm, and then at the few fruits that had not yet been eaten.

"Thank you..."

After Latil and Latis took the fruit, the cat-Asian sisters left in one direction and disappeared from Belen's sight.

I hope those fruits can help them.

Thinking so, Belen stood up, put the unwashed spoon and bowl into the wooden box, and then took the wooden box and walked up to the caravan, and he patted the earth dragon on the back.

"Man, it's time to go."

......

A few days later, Belém arrived in a more prosperous city, and the reason he had come to this city was to visit an old friend.

The city was many times larger than the towns it had passed through before, and there were many people coming and going, but Belém was in no hurry in the caravans, and the earth dragon walked slowly.

It wasn't far from his destination, but because of the large number of people coming and going on the streets, it took him three times as long as he expected.

When Belen came to a huge mansion, the owner of this large mansion was obviously not a simple character.

Because the cart was parked in front of the house, the person inside came, dressed in silver-white armor, and seemed to be a knight-like figure.

The man's eyes were curious, he looked at the only man on the cart, who seemed to be harmless and had no combat effectiveness, but he still asked.

"What are you doing here, sir?"

"Ah, I'm here for Duke Rand."

"Looking for the Duke?"

The man looked at the man in black outside the door, and could probably judge the identity of the other businessman, thinking that maybe he had come to do business with the duke.

"Well, please let me know."

"Okay, wait a minute."

So, after saying something to another man beside him, the knight man went to the house to report the matter to the duke.

And Belen was not in a hurry outside the house, he sat on the business car and looked at the buildings around him, and there was some nostalgia in his eyes, obviously it was not the first time he had come here.

It was a long time before the knightly man returned, and after he had spoken to the people beside him, the iron door was opened.

"Please come in."

Belen didn't pay much attention to the man who was suddenly much respectful, he jumped out of the caravan, and then patted the back of the earth dragon, and he looked at the knight man.

"Please take me to rest."

The knight nodded, then patted the huge body of the earth dragon as well, and led the big guy in the other direction.

When Belen had skilfully walked a few shortcuts, and then reached the second floor of the house, he looked at the end of the road through which the red carpet had passed, and there was an old man who looked like a butler standing there.

When the old man saw Belen coming, he also bowed slightly, and then opened the door through the crack of the door, and stretched out his hand very gentlemanly, signaling that he could go in.

Belen also nodded to him, and then walked into the door, his vision became much brighter, and the decoration inside was very gorgeous, after all, it was a duke's house.

At the end of his line of sight, a tall man in a white robe was standing in front of a glass mirror, no doubt the Duke of Rand.

In addition to the Duke of Rand, there was a maid standing aside, and there was no one else, and Belen did not have any sense of restraint, and walked over naturally.

"Long time no see, Duke Rand."

"It's been a long time, Belen."

As he spoke, the tall man turned around, and it was a handsome face, and he was only about thirty years old, and it could be said that it was very rare for someone to have a duke seat at this age.

"Sit down, and, just call me Swari, you and I have known each other for so many years, so you don't need to be so polite."

Duke Rand's full name was Swari Rand, and judging by his words and tone, it was clear that he and Belen were already old friends.

Sitting on the soft couch, Belen looked at Swari, with whom he hadn't seen each other for more than a year.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and it looks like you've done something very troublesome."

"Well, that's a lot of trouble."

When he said this, Belen's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and it was obvious that he had thought of a lot of things.

Swari Rand looked at Belen, a faint smile on his handsome face.

"So, in the past year, have you met anyone you care about?"