Chapter 143: Sister and Brother

In this world, there is only one person who will call himself "Glephi".

Green's eyes were motionless, his brain was buzzing, and he didn't know if it was due to excessive blood loss. In front of him, the female knight's eyes were a little white, although she was looking in his direction, but it was more like talking to herself than talking to Green.

But it was this murmuring sound that was like a sledgehammer striking at the two souls that had long been fused together in this body, causing the faint crack to burst open again. The constant tremors from the depths of the origin seemed to turn out all the past that they had decided to forget about and recomb it, and then present it so clearly that it was dazzling in front of the young man's eyes.

Green looked at the female knight in front of him in a daze, and he remembered.

The city of white stones, the quaint small building of the Green family in Shangcheng District, the entire childhood of a teenager. He remembered that it had been a long time ago, a dull day as usual, and an argument after dinner that kept people awake at night. At that time, the boy was just a child, hiding in the dark room, eavesdropping on the sound outside, and when the man walked by, he saw the grievance and resentment in the look of the man looking at him, and from then on, he had another name.

As the state religion of Rodland, Hope is as high as the status of Holy White in the Golden Lion Barron Empire, and almost every child born will be baptized by church personnel. The boy in the valley town did not know who the old man who had baptized him was, but he knew that from that day on, "Greenfield" had become his official Christian name, and "Green" had been his nickname. Whether it is a kingdom or an empire, the more intimate people prefer to call others by their nicknames rather than Yan sù's religious name—and the teenager's family should not be an exception, only that one person is always reluctant to speak by this nickname. The argument that night was due to the fact that the man called himself by his name several times. The father reprimanded him harshly, until at last the man relented and reluctantly called out the nondescript name "Griffy".

And that person......

"How do you know that name?"

His voice was a little empty, as if he had lost his soul for a moment. Instead, the female knight was awakened by the boy's voice, and she blinked her misty eyes and looked at Green fixedly.

Just get looking back. But there is no focal length.

The whole street was silent, and no one dared to speak. Seeing the scene of the duel between the two, both nobles and commoners lost the courage to intervene, and perhaps the female knight had already greeted the city guards before making a move, and there was such a fierce battle, but no guards had come until now.

So everyone watched as the young man and woman looked at each other.

"What the hell is going on? The eldest sister heads her ...... She seems to be a little excited? ”

On the side of the onlookers, there was finally a small buzz. Looking at the past, only the noble children on the side of the blonde Ziegler still dared to whisper. And the first to ask questions was the energetic girl in leather armor, she looked at Grimm and the female knight, although neither of them was in danger of life, but what the current situation was, she couldn't understand at all.

"The eldest sister seems to know the independent lord." The teenager holding the snack casually told the truth.

The blonde Ziegler also nodded, he thought for a moment, and then whispered: "The eldest sister is from a civilian family. Maybe they knew each other before they entered the academy. ”

"But this man is a nobleman!" Eunice immediately found the contradiction, "The eldest sister is from a civilian background, I know. But is it possible for a commoner to know a nobleman? And an independent lord? ”

Neither the snack boy nor the blonde Ziegler answered this question, although they were more rational than Eunice, it did not mean that they were more foreseeable, so they could only remain silent and watch the development of the emergency.

Eunice didn't get a response, and snorted dissatisfiedly. He turned his head back too.

"You, how do you know this name?"

Green spoke again, perhaps feeling a tremor in his voice, and he paused, before passing on his question word by word.

The female knight shriveled to the ground. Hearing the young lord's words clearly, he was a little excited. She pressed her hands on the ground and didn't get up, but just stretched out her proud body to try to get closer to Green, and the expectation and longing in her eyes made Green a little afraid to look at her.

When he missed his eyes slightly, the female knight seemed to notice something, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. It was as if she had seen the little boy who had been glued to him forever many years ago.

She cried with joy, and the coldness of her voice turned into anticipation.

"Y-Do you remember me? I'm Siona! I'm your ......"

"I don't have a sister."

The voice of the young lord was categorical.

This sentence finally made everyone suddenly realize. The identities of the two people are also clear.

But soon, they reacted to Green's words, and there was an uproar.

One is a full knightly member of the Royal Anglican Order, young and promising; One is an independent lord from a foreign land, who defeats Kafka with one move, and can even fight with the former. No matter who the two are, there is no doubt that they will become a bright star in the future, not to mention that the two of them are still sisters and brothers, if they continue to thrive, the future will inevitably become a good story.

No one could have imagined that he would cut it off with a single word.

"I'm Greenfield, lord of the Golden Lunga Lord." Green's eyes were clear, and his face was a little pale, and he finally met the female knight's eyes, but the female knight only saw the indifference in his gaze, which made her heart prick in the heart, "I am an independent lord, and I have no sister." ”

The young lord's voice was loud and resounding, and every word was deafening, but no one saw it, and his right hand, which was hidden at his side, was clenched tightly, and blood trickled down his fist to the ground.

Everyone saw that his face sank like water, and no one knew how sad his heart was.

From the three words "Griffy", he had a premonition in his heart, perhaps he had already become one with the young man's soul, and he actually felt something in his body about to move-that was the part that belonged to the young man, and he saw the joy of his sister, but it was his turn to make a choice. Green could only feel boundless sorrow.

The boy's memory is also his memory, Green can see every picture clearly, so he can see how the boy has been treated, but even so, Green can feel no resentment. There is only the joy of reunion and heartfelt care. He didn't understand, as the object of abuse and insults, how could that young man be able to be innocent? He didn't understand why a child less than ten years old should be subjected to a vicious attitude from his sister like a pig and a dog?

The beauty that the boy misses is only dark in Green's eyes.

The mage who was shocked not far away suddenly felt a sense of unease in his arms, and before he could shake his senses, the little fox entrusted to him by Green had already broken free from his embrace. Jumping on Grimm in three steps and two steps in full view of the bloodstains, he climbed lightly on his shoulders. The little guy seemed to feel the waves in Green's heart, completely ignoring the fact that his snow-white hair was red with blood, obediently leaning in his ear, calling softly, and then stretching out his bright red little tongue to lick the wound on his neck.

Green's indifferent face slowly softened.

He reached out and gently hugged the little fox, and pressed his face to it as if no one was around. Then hold it and stroke it gently, with a gentle expression on your face. "I don't care, don't worry."

The onlookers were stunned.

One moment he was still a bloody demon god, but the next moment he showed the kindness of an innocent child, and this contrast shocked everyone to cover their mouths.

But that doesn't include the female knight, the once cold and solid Anglican knight. With a panicked expression, she desperately stood up from the ground, took the pendant she was wearing from her chest, and excitedly handed it to Green, trying to confirm her identity. "Griffi, Green, it's me, I'm Xiona, don't you know me? I—I'm your sister......"

Green looked up, his eyes like a sword stopping her steps.

"You've mistaken someone."

Green threw down the sentence lightly, hugged the little fox and turned away, leaving the female knight stunned before she could stretch out her hands.

He's Grimm, and he's not Grimm.

"Let's go." He passed by Albert and Samael, and three simple words woke up the two dumbfounded servants, who stared at each other, and both saw incredible surprise in each other's eyes, and quickly turned around and chased after them.

"Please wait a minute......

Wherever Green passed, both nobles and commoners were busy getting out of the way, their eyes in awe as if they were dodging a ferocious beast, for fear that he would burst out. And behind the crowd of onlookers, stood a red-haired man in knight's plate armor, no doubt also an Anglican knight. When he saw Green's figure, he opened his mouth to try to stop him, but as soon as he came into contact with his warm gaze, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and all the words that Ben came to his mouth retracted into his stomach.

The three of them just passed by him.

"This ......" The wind brought by the walk slightly stirred the cheeks of the red-haired man, and he was surprised to find that the three of them were leaving, and hurriedly turned around, but looked at the back of the bloody young man, and wanted to stop talking, gritted his teeth, had to turn around, and quickly ran to the female knight who was stunned in place and stared blankly.

"Siona? You okay? The red-haired man pressed her shoulders and shook slightly, but there was no response. He turned his head and saw the three blond-haired Zieglers, and hurriedly waved them to call the carriage, and then softly called to the female knight, "Xiona, Xiona?" Can you hear me? ”

But she just didn't say a word.

The red-haired man was a little anxious, "Xiona? Did you get hurt somewhere? ”

The knight didn't speak, but two lines of tears ran down her pretty face. The red-haired man was taken aback, since he beat the female knight into the military academy, he had never seen her cry, and the titles of "Ice Queen" and "Goddess of Frost" were all derived from this, but he never knew that the strong female student who always paid the most hard work and shed the most blood and sweat actually had such a pitiful side.

"Big Sister Head ......"

Eunice trotted all the way over, leaning down and looking at her with concern, "How are you, big sister?" We'll go to the doctor right away, you're ......."

The latter words, Eunice could no longer speak, because the female knight had reached out and hugged her, as if she finally had a cathartic goal, and cried like a helpless baby, crying silently.

“…… He...... Sure enough, you won't forgive me......"

And Green, who had already walked away, fell backwards with a shake when the female knight wept with remorse.

"Your Highness!?" Albert was shocked and hurriedly hugged Green with Samael. The little fox also screamed, jumped on Albert's shoulder, and looked at Green in panic.

The young leader moved his lips, "Go to the hotel...... and then fainted.

At the moment of his coma, he heard a deep sigh in his heart.

The child, who was kind enough to forgive anyone, had long since died in Green's heart.

And now, whether she will die in the bottom of Xiona's heart seems to have been decided.

Autumn streets, cold wind. (To be continued......)

PS: A difficult chapter.,I'm going crazy with the code.,Recently, I've always been off the Internet to cut down happy QAQ.