Chapter 104: Shirina's Crisis (1)
"My lord, I'm going to bring Miss Xilina out, she must not fall into the hands of the rain orcs, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble." Swarig said in a deep voice.
"My lord, I'll go, I'm familiar with the Baron's Palace, and I'm more familiar with Miss Silina, I'm better to go." Will also said that since Svarig left with reinforcements, he had seen Svarig very unpleasantly, and even though Yo had a butler, he still didn't like Swareg.
The housekeeper looked around and saw that the civilians were full of panic, and the children clutched their mother's clothes tightly with an innocent look. He sighed: "I'll go, you two stay here, I can't do without you here, but I can't do without you two." Now everyone is very uneasy, and if one of the two of you leaves it, it will have very bad consequences. I go, I go. β
"My lord," Swarig lowered his head, not knowing what to say, the butler didn't poke what he said, and the only people who could command the two groups of people with combat effectiveness at the moment were him and Will. Leave on your own, and the three chiefs will definitely not listen to Will. And Will leaves, and he can't command the human soldiers.
Because just as Will thought, many human soldiers saw him leave with reinforcements. They don't think so much about it like a butler, they just think that they have abandoned them, and the prestige he built up in the past has been lost in a short period of time.
"No, my lord, what if something happens to you?" Will said anxiously, he wanted to dissuade him, but the butler was determined. His words did not make the butler waver in any way.
"After I leave, you send soldiers to protect civilians and hide in the iron mines." The steward commanded: "This iron ore has been mined by our family for a hundred years, and the cave is deep enough for all people to hide in, as long as you guard the entrance to the cave, even if there are more orcs, you can't do anything." β
"Yes, sir."
The butler led a dozen soldiers to the Baron's Palace, and Swarig and Will followed the steward's orders and led everyone to the depths of the town of Boer, where there was the largest iron mine in the town.
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The city was ablaze, and the air was filled with the smell of burning wood, the smell of corpses being burned, and all sorts of other smells, even the snow curtain could not cover it.
Shirina stood quietly by the windowsill. It's her favorite place all time, because it's like she's taking over everything standing here. Here she can see everyone's every move. For example, a group of boys wielding wooden swords and playing frolicking; Or a group of women sitting under the eaves basking in the sun, plucking the old skins of onions in their hands.
She loved all of this.
The cold wind blew through the open window, curling the blonde hair in her ears, and she tightened her arms and wrapped her cloak tighter. She didn't wear a hood, her blonde hair fluttering in the cold wind, and she watched everything in front of her.
The usual beauty dissipated like green smoke, and now it was like a reflection in her eyes. It was the same with the Cold Iron Fortress a few months ago, when she was standing in the castle, and by the windowsill like this. Only then she was scared, and she glanced down at the windowsill.
The windowsill is made of dark oak and is sturdy.
The windowsill of the Cold Iron Fortress was very similar to this one, and she clung to the windowsill at that time, watching the soldiers, civilians, and her brother being killed by the orcs. She yelled, she screamed, but it didn't seem to be of any use.
Her beloved brother was killed in battle, countless civilians were killed at the hands of the orcs, and she had to flee to the Ice Castle under the escort of the knights. Just like a snow rabbit that has been injured, it will only flee to its own hole** and lick its wounds.
Then she was sent by her father to the Rheinryth family, which is here.
The cold wind seemed to be stronger, and the flowing blonde hair fluttered on her face, and she reached out to brush the hair.
She's not a fool, and although she used to be naΓ―ve, she's smart, and she knows why her father did it.
Then she met Qin Feng, the baron of the Rheinris family. The impression at first was very bad. Because he was very rude, as if he was an ordinary person. At that time, she was very angry and a little angry. In just a few months, it was as if a lot had happened between her and him.
There is noise, there is comfort, and there is alienation. At the moment he was far away, and he didn't know where it was, only that it was the White Wolf Tribe. She wanted to join him, but she knew that even if she did, he would refuse, just like last time. γ
He looked down on women, and she knew he was like that, even if he wouldn't admit it.
She wanted to make her own achievements, she lost her innocence and became a woman, a woman who yearns for strength. But it's not just that he looks down on women, it's the same with the housekeeper, he doesn't need his own help, even if it's all the same.
She didn't deliberately sneak out, as before, and made decisions on her own. She just stood here and watched the prosperity burn to the ground.
The cold wind whipped smoke and snow on her face, and Shirina narrowed her eyes slightly and lowered her head.
A figure walked alone on the avenue, as if he was familiar with everything around him, his pace was not fast, but not slow either. It was as if he was admiring something, and looking at it, Shirina felt like a white bear patrolling his territory.
As if sensing that someone was looking at him again, or that he knew he was here, he looked up and looked straight over. There was not even the slightest hesitation, as if he knew he was here.
Although there was moonlight, the man was in the shadow of the Baron's Palace, and she couldn't see his face clearly, only a figure.
"There, there, there. Silina, my woman. The shadow standing by the windowsill seemed like a dream. The slight stinging pain on his face and the pain of his nails sinking into his palms all told him that this was not a dream, this was reality.
That shadow was the dream he had been haunting for a long time, his everything, his possessions, his vows. He can betray, just for her, just for this woman.
He smiled, the most sincere smile he'd ever had since he met this woman. He quickened his pace, he couldn't wait to see her, and took her into his arms.
Shirina frowned. "Who is he? What is he laughing at? He didn't know the man, and even though the figure was familiar to her, she still didn't remember it, or she didn't remember it at all.
"Foot, foot, foot.........." The sound of dense and chaotic footsteps sounded in his ears, and he went up the stairs.
Shirina wrapped her cloak tightly and looked in the direction of the stairs by the flickering candlelight, and for some reason, she suddenly felt cold.