Chapter 150: Tourist El
Compared with the Yang brothers and sisters who still need to be considered, although Beard is still a little undecided, he is more inclined to the prospect described by Green, and has already regarded himself as Green's partner in his mind - even because of the sword of the king's choice, Beard will put his status a little lower, as soon as he heard the voice of the female knight, Beard immediately shut up and shrank into the carriage, wisely choosing to watch secretly.
Green slowly stopped, but didn't turn back immediately, just stood quietly.
But this was enough for the female knight, a glimmer of hope flashed in Xiona's eyes, and she walked quickly, but she was afraid that she would be disgusted by getting too close, so she hesitated and finally stopped a few meters away.
The two men stood apart in the darkness of the post-sunset.
"I know...... The mistakes I have made cannot be remedied," Siona hesitated for a moment, and finally summoned up the courage to speak again in a begging tone, "but, Griffy, please give me a chance, I will cherish it." I don't expect you to forgive me immediately, I just want me to make it back to you as a sister...... Please. ”
There was a tremor in her voice, and Green's back, which stood like a stone monument, finally trembled.
He turned, his eyes like a cold glow in the darkness, looking straight into Xiona's eyes, causing her heart to twitch involuntarily.
“…… Just an identity, so important to you? ”
This sentence seemed to represent the boy's acquiescence to the relationship between the two, and Xiona was a little ecstatic and nodded busily, "Of course! Father and mother are missing now, you are my only relative, let me take care of you, okay? ”
The female knight's voice was sincere and urgent. It's a pity that only Green's coldness responded to her.
"You keep saying that you want to be a good sister, but in the end, you just want to find a replacement for family affection because your parents are unknown, and you are worried and insecure?" Green pressed his hand to the hilt of the Holy Sword. Lowered his eyelids slightly, "Then I think, Miss Knight of the State Church, you have found the wrong target." ”
"I'm Greenfield, I don't need to live in memories."
The young lord's words rippled in the heart of the female knight, so much so that he was completely unaware of what he said after that and when he got into the carriage. She stood stunned, as if a voice in her heart was constantly questioning herself: Is this your purpose? Is that what you want? Is it to repay salvation, or to find a sustenance? And confused as she is. But there is no clear and firm explanation.
So until the carriage started, Siona, who was immersed in self-blame, never stopped Grimm again.
"That, human boy, you're just going to be upside down?" In the carriage, Beard sat across from Grimm, his legs too short to touch the ground, and his sitting posture looked a little funny, but this time the half-breed dwarf didn't keep grinding. Instead, focus on what just happened.
Green thought for a moment, and the indifference on his face vanished instantly. He smiled self-deprecatingly. Suddenly I felt that my behavior seemed to be a clown, or not so strict, at least an awkward child, and the unfair treatment when I was a child still can't let go, so that I have a hostile attitude and speculation towards any explanation of that woman. When I calm down and think about it, it seems that I am too impulsive and impulsive.
"In this way, sure enough, there is still her shadow in my heart......"
Green looked back out the window and saw the increasingly lonely figure in the distance. The heart moved, "her hair ......"
"Hair?" Bilder wondered, how could this human be weirder than kobolds, and was there a dime connection between the previous sentence and the next?
Green stared at Siona's figure steadily, until he could no longer see clearly, and then slowly turned around.
"No, it's nothing."
In my mind, I can't help but think of a scene from my childhood......
"Sister, your hair is so beautiful! I love it! ”
"Sister, your hair is so long, can I touch it?"
"Sister, why are you cutting it! You—You like it too...... I don't like it, I don't like it, don't cut it, woo woo ......"
……
Do you want to grow long hair again......
Green woke up from his thoughts, not knowing whether he was still immersed in the memories or thinking of the woman's actions, he murmured softly:
Stupid boy
Autumn in Rodland is not as pleasant as a summer night, and when it gets dark, the chill hits quickly, and the pedestrians on the street are so thinly clothed that they have to sneeze a few times in a row, and then they run home quickly, take off their cool clothes, change into their home clothes, and curl up by the fire to warm up.
When Green returned to the inn, the fireplace in the room had already been burned, and the mage Hu Cong, dressed in strange costumes, was sitting in his room, studying a book on history, and when he saw Green push the door in, he hurried over to take off his coat for Green.
"Welcome back, Your Highness, are you still having fun?" Albert asked with a grin, hanging the clothes Green was wearing on the hanger. The previous black aristocratic suit had been scratched by the ice edge in the battle with Xiona, and the brown and gray long-hem aristocratic suit he was wearing now was specially carried by Lilith before leaving. Originally, it was just because I couldn't beat the nobleman's daughter, but I never thought it would come in handy.
Green sighed, it would have been a good thing to get the talent book back, but it made Xiona's words disturb him, and he was thinking about what had happened in the past all the way back, where he was happy.
Fortunately, the temperature in the room was suitable, and it seemed that Green's heart was quickly warmed, and the young lord sat down in front of the fireplace, and his mood improved.
"Your Highness has something on your mind?" Albert brought black tea, Green's taste was lighter, but compared to freshly boiled hot tea, Green's modern appetite prefers warm tea, so Albert was ready early and waited for Green's return.
Taking a sip of the black tea, the taste was completely different from the tea prepared by Lilian in the dojo, although it did not have the clarity of his senses, but it gave Green the desire to speak.
“…… Anyway, a lot of things have happened in the first day of coming to Mierte, and it seems that we either have troublemakers or someone with a mocking face. ”
Taunting face?
Albert looked confused. However, he also knew that once his Royal Highness the Prince spit out some words with unknown meanings, he was probably not in a bad mood, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the chair opposite Green.
"What happened to Your Highness just now?"
For his subordinate mage, Green has nothing to hide. He recounted everything that had happened since he woke up, but perhaps out of some kind of embarrassment, he did not elaborate on the conversation between himself and Xiona.
"Oh? So you first started the first awakening this afternoon, then contacted a mysterious merchant, built a trading platform for Jinlunga, and found a Chewes dojo, got back the key to career advancement, and encouraged them to join Jinlunga? Luna is above, Your Highness, are you sure that you were attacked by a second awakened Royal Anglican knight of Rhodeland in the morning, and you were in a coma? I even bought you medicine to treat your wounds! ”
Albert looked at Green dumbfounded, not even knowing which topic to talk about first. In his heart. Green has always been a son of military uniforms worthy of being entrusted with the future, as a key figure in the first stage of the trial, he also knows more or less about the sons of military uniforms of the previous generations, although the strength is thrown out of Green's streets, but whether it is heart or knowledge, no one can catch up with Green. Al has always believed that with the support of many contract creatures, his Royal Highness Prince will be able to make a difference. But he never expected that this slightly "weak" teenager. Unexpectedly, in just two months, he has approached the absolute power of the third order from nothing, and he has comprehended the awakening method without a teacher, such a talent may not be inferior to the sons of the previous generations.
Or...... It should be said that Green has far surpassed them.
Albert secretly smacked his tongue, such talent and potential. Exhaustively studying the history of the son of military uniform, it is really only the first generation that can capture its edge.
"It's not wrong if you have to talk about it, it's actually all a coincidence."
Green shook his head, he wasn't modest, Beard and the dojo siblings hadn't decided yet. Even if he successfully recruited his subordinates, it had nothing to do with his own ability, it was just taking advantage of the light of the traverser, and he took advantage of historical foresight to act one step ahead. Sometimes thinking about it, Green also feels quite frustrated, it seems that since the time crossing, nothing has been done bit by bit by his own ability.
"By the way, what about the merchant dwarf? Didn't you leave with a dwarf? The young black wizard suddenly asked.
"He said that he would prepare specific cooperation matters, so he went back to his base." Green took another sip of tea, and Beard got out of the car early, presumably with a lot to prepare.
"That's a pity, I'm curious to hear Samael say it's a half-blood dwarf! If it's a human or elven hybrid, it's a combination of a dwarf and a kobold, it's a cross-species miracle......" Albert pouted, not without regret.
"Don't worry, if possible, I'll invite Bilder to take up a position in the finance of Kinglunga, and you'll have plenty of opportunities to meet," Green said, suddenly reacting, "By the way, why didn't you see Samael, you two are alone and not here, what the hell." ”
"Ahaha, because it's the first time I've come to the royal capital of Rodland, I'm a little curious, so I'll go out for more sightseeing in the afternoon," Albert touched the back of his head and grinned, "Samael stayed to take care of you, and now that you're safe and sound, of course he's going to fulfill his interest." ”
"Interested?" The muscles on Green's face twitched, if the young man from the Berserker country of Wilts was still interested, presumably in addition to collecting refined weapons was fighting, he had a more in-depth communication with Samael on the way here, and since then he has deeply experienced the purity of this guy's berserker bloodline.
"Well, Samael is very interested in Mirt's martial arts competition, so I went to sign up, and it seems that he is preparing to participate in the spearmanship competition." Albert replied with a smile.
Sure enough, this guy who can't stay idle......
Green shrugged, but let him go. Here they await a round with Sir Mrak, after which he will advise the princes and nobles about the possibility of an undead invasion, and the lich, who has secretly made a deal with Green, to tell the arrangements for Deya's side. Regardless of when Sir Mrak would arrive, even such a meeting would probably take a lot of time, and he would be idle anyway, and Green didn't need Samael's help like Albert to give advice, so it didn't matter if he attended the martial arts conference.
Maybe he can win a prize and get some kind of prize.
Grimm thought so.
"Leave Samael alone, you ran a lap of Mierte in the afternoon, did you get anything?" Green retracted his reverie and turned his head to ask.
Then he saw Albert smile mysteriously.
"Your Highness, I have found a solution to the population of Jinlunga!" (To be continued......)