"Dried Fish Meow ......"

Assasin had an expression that saw through the red dust and the vicissitudes of life, and lay weakly on his father's lap. Looking at the drizzling rain outside the window, the big cat's eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

At this age like a flower, she suffered the most shameless betrayal. The vicious figure in the green robe left an irreparable wound in the heart of Assasin, who trusted her so much, - Xanalott actually ran away with all the dried fish!

This thunderbolt-like news made the girl depressed all of a sudden, and the unbearable pain in her life made the girl completely lose her former spirit. The girl who had originally taken the Burning III to violently retrieve the cute little dried fish, after two days of getting lost in the forest of Desmond, finally braved the light rain and returned to the castle in despair. It's just that he has changed his naughty mischievous behavior in the past, and the cats are now shrinking in his father's arms all day long and pretending to be dead.

Sinloth felt that he could not go on like this, and the Count thought about it for a moment, and pulled out a ball of yarn from the drawer of his desk.

Lose.

"Meow!"

Assasin, who had been lazy, suddenly came to her senses, she raised her head suddenly, and looked at the ball of yarn slowly rolling on the ground, and the eyes of the cats of different colors were bright. The next moment, Asa Spicy's soft body disappeared into Cynroth's arms.

"Gollum?"

The girl made an inexplicable sound in her throat, and she stretched out her small paws and scratched the ball of yarn in front of her. And as she moves, the ball of yarn rolls faster and faster. The girl forgot her father and the sadness of losing the dried fish, and the third daughter of Fan Zhuo ran out of the study playing with ball of yarn all the way.

Is this guy really a cat...... The dead girl was out alone for two days. It's really bad for Sinloth. Desmond, who had just recovered from the monster's night attack, fell into the panic of the disappearance of the lord's three daughters.

But it's okay. This girl finally came back before she killed her father.

“…… Miss Assasin was as lively as ever. ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

The scene just now naturally fell into the eyes of the other two people in the study. But this scene is really embarrassing to say. The three of them unanimously chose to forget about it, and instead moved on to what they were just discussing.

"Say, Jeremia, what are you looking for me?"

"There are two main things...... For some personal reasons, I had to go to Scotland. The Orange Knight paused, and after seeing that Sinloth had no special reaction, he continued: "I know that spring ploughing is very important to the territory, and there is a shortage of manpower in the territory...... But

It's really, really important to me, within two weeks. I will definitely come back to Desmond...... I beg your pardon. ”

"I'll give you a month." Sinloth changed to a more comfortable position, and a narrow smile appeared on his face, "Ditohardt has already told me that someone has received a love letter from Scotland, and then he can't sleep with excitement. As a result, after practicing the sword for a few nights, the noise made everyone else unable to sleep. ”

"After all, I'm going to see my little lover, where is two weeks enough. Well, I'll sponsor you privately for fifty gold coins, have fun...... Be careful, though. Don't make someone's belly bigger. ”

Unexpectedly, the lord knew his own affairs, and Jeremia, who was very thick-skinned, was also rarely embarrassed. However, despite their similar age, Jeremiah is not a reckless youth like Gino after all. He coughed twice, trying not to look at Sinloth's smirking gaze.

Damn Ditohart. Why do you like to make small reports so much.

"Thank you for your kindness." The beaming knight bowed, then continued, "Beyond that. I actually wanted to recommend someone to you......"

Jeremiah stepped out of the way, revealing Dilumudo standing behind. The young man with two short guns on his back was expressionless. He bowed deeply to Sinloth and fell to one knee. Said in a deep voice: "Dilumudo. Audina, who wants to be a knight of Desmond. I will defend the majesty of Van Zhuo with my blood and my life until the end of my life. ”

Aren't you cleaning in the castle?

Suddenly replacing the mop with a short gun, Cynroth was really a little unaccustomed.

Name: Dilumudo. Audina

Diplomacy: 9, Military: 13, Finance: 10, Knowledge: 9, Conspiracy: 8

Traits: Strong, Crusader, trustworthy, loyal, radiant

Crusader: One of the members of the Knights of Fiona, who had been participating in the Holy City of Jerusalem until the Knights were disbanded.

Radiant Appearance: This man's martial arts are as superior as his appearance.

In terms of attributes and traits, this is clearly a relatively traditional knight. This is shown by a high level of military affairs and a low level of conspiracy and knowledge. I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now this young man has obviously cleaned up his own, and he really looks extraordinary when he looks closely. Then according to the characteristics of the glorious appearance, his martial arts should be equally good.

Although there has always been a shortage of people under his hands, Sinloth has always preferred to lack rather than abuse, and he is not willing to take a large number of wild knights to ruin his reputation. But the person in front of him seems to be a good choice.

Could it be that it was dark under the lamp, why didn't you notice him before?

"Dilumudo is a warrior who fought for God against the infidels in the Holy City. After returning to Ireland, he struggled to find a way, so he never became a real knight. In addition, it was difficult to make a trip due to the cold, so I stayed in the castle for the time being. I didn't know it before, but Miss Kenneth told me about it yesterday...... With itchy hands for a while, I competed with him...... His twin guns are really powerful. ”

As if afraid that Sinlos would not accept the former cleaner, Jeremiah explained in a whisper. However, Dilumudo was very calm, and the young man who was kneeling on one knee never interjected, as if it had nothing to do with him at all.

Since he can get such an evaluation from Jeremia, then his strength should not be weak. He could endure the humiliation of being a cleaner in the castle, but he wouldn't speak for himself. Combined with his qualities, the image of a knight gradually began to be sketched in the count's mind.

Young, loyal, and strong. Reliable and able to tolerate stigma. But with a bit of classical knightly paranoia - there was no reason why Sinloth shouldn't take him.

It just made him wonder why Kenneth, a magician, would notice a janitor who was doing chores in the castle? However, it was recommended by Jeremia and was indeed better than Kenneth's own recommendation. In this way, not only does it avoid the suspicion that Dilumu eats soft rice, but it also makes it easier for him to join the ranks of knights.

But again, the question, why would Kenneth, the cold, woman who cared for nothing but magic, be willing to help him like this? Is there adultery?

After touching his smooth chin and feeling that there was nothing wrong, Xinluo asked the last question: "The world is not as beautiful as imagined." There's always something dirty hidden beneath the glamour...... You know what I mean? ”

"I understand." Interrupting Jeremia, who seemed to want to help his future colleagues, Dilumudo buried his head deeply: "Where there is light, there must be shadow, and the experience of the Holy City has taught me a lot...... Now Dilumudo only knows that what Fanzhuo's battle flag points to is the direction of my charge. ”

“…… Welcome, Audina. ”

……

Seeing off the two smiling knights, Cynroth was stunned as he watched the rain slowly fall outside the window. I don't know if there are also messy things like El Niño in this world, and the snow on the ground has not completely melted away, which means that the spring drizzle has begun to fall non-stop.

It's been a few days. The whole person is about to mold. At this time, the system that has become quieter and quieter recently has rarely regained its presence.

[Conspiracy]

[1. Assassination of Emperor Basil conspiracy power: 0.01%]

[2. Conspiracy power to create a claim in Brittany: 3%]

[3. Recover the conspiracy power of the county of Glamorgan: 413.52%]

[4. Assassination of Marianna, Countess of Desmond conspiracy power: 5891.13%]

"According to the habit of the system, since the prompt has jumped out, then at least it is related to me. But I'm not tired of being alive anymore. He went to assassinate the Emperor, and to claim Brittany...... Brittany is Governor Allen's domain, and that's it. He had to be cut to death...... Glamorgan's words should be Hermint's bastard...... Mariana is what's going on! ”

Look at the conspiracy power of his wife that breaks through the sky. Xinluo suddenly felt extremely stressed: "Who dares to touch my wife!" ”

……

The clown stared coldly at the corpse in front of him, which was gradually losing its temperature, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his exposed eyes. And what about the aristocracy. Just a little snake that had just woken up from hibernation easily took his life and let him return to the arms of the Lord.

The stout man wore long boots, a long sword at his waist, and a long bow on his back. According to the old habits, the nobles did not let their men follow, and wanted to enjoy the rare pleasure alone. It's just that after the end of winter, a pleasant hunt cost him his life.

Although in the name of protection, the clown gradually stepped into the shadows. Unwittingly, the otherwise ordinary villager is embarking on a path that he hated the most. Treat life as a mustard, trampling on glory and dignity. What is the difference between his behavior now and those ugly and rough Normans?

It's just that he doesn't regret it, because it's the path he chose for himself.

"Ling, Miss...... Please forgive me. The young man silently glanced at the black serpentine coat of arms on his body, and drew a cross on his chest that was not too standard: "Rest in peace." ”

"Good boy, good boy, come over ......"

Compared to the first-time direct clown, Blublan is obviously much more relaxed. Count Lori hummed an unknown tune softly, teasing the little black snake with the short staff in his hand, who had obviously not fully figured out the situation.

The little snake's triangular head kept turning, spitting out his letter to the three people in front of him. No matter who you are, someone who wakes up in a dream will always be very angry. This is true even for animals.

"I don't seem like I'm animalistic...... However, no matter how vicious the animals are, they are never as good as the human heart. I didn't expect such a beautiful lady to be willing to kill her husband. Should I say, is it really that attractive to the position of power? Looking at the little snake's wary appearance, Blublan tried it a few times. Finally gave up. The Count shrugged his shoulders and asked Helmint, who had been looking at a letter beside him, "...... Plus the lady who was waiting for her. The viscounts and barons of Glamorgan have chosen the right path. It's just that. Not enough for Mr. Van Zhuo to take back Glamorgan. ”

"That's true."

I don't know exactly what was written in the letter, but the smile on Helmint's face became more and more obvious: "But with this, it is enough...... Well, what about the statement that the Earl of Glamorgan studied black witchcraft in an attempt to kill the innocent and respected Earl Desmond? ”

……

People die like lights go out, although they also feel the witch's persistence and madness in their hearts, but after a little sigh. Sinloth put the matter behind him. People always have to look forward, and they can't blindly cling to the past.

The Earl really didn't have the heart to care about a dead man, and he needed to arrange for the pacification of the people of the territory, the treatment of the wounded, and the response to future emergencies.

It's just that adults may be able to do this, but for children, it is obviously not possible.

Sinloth and Mariana naturally noticed the abnormality of their eldest daughter, only after comforting them a few times. But it never had much effect. There are some things that you can't do other than think about it yourself. Parents can only encourage and guide, but they can't help her more.

Ellie's eyes were red, and she was completely devoid of her usual liveliness and laziness. She pursed her lips. A man wields the whip of legend in his hand in the martial arts training ground. The long whip that understood his master's mind turned into an oolong, hissing with a constant tearing air.

"Ellie is really talented."

Seeing her daughter practicing the whip so hard, Mariana couldn't help but nod. Ellie's talent is undeniable. But the squeamish nature of the girl in the past has limited her progress. Even if there are occasional times when I want to work hard, I can't always do it for long.

But it seems. The scene when Beatoliche finally fell from the sky into the deep sea with her lover in her arms. Still gave her quite a bit of stimulation. At least Ellie won't try to be lazy anymore when she is practicing.

"Power cannot gain everything, and the power of the individual will always be so small under the power of the world and destiny. It's just that if you have the strength, you can at least get the possibility of being able to fight fate...... Ellie's body always has her blood flowing. ”

Mariana sighed softly, looked up, and looked at the fine streaks of rain in the air. People always grow up in the grind, and although the story is sad, it is not completely beneficial for Ellie. Overall, the pros outweigh the cons.

"What's going on, why do I always feel like there are people who want to harm me......"

……

There is no doubt that Beatori died, in the midst of her own psychic world. Merope stared at the portrait still hanging in the hallway of the castle in front of her, and her heart was filled with emotion.

For this witch who is suspected of being her ancestor, Merope is extremely envious in her heart. Despite the pain, she still has immense strength. She dared to challenge the world, and despite repeated failures and soul trauma to the point of falling asleep, she would always wake up again and again to finish the unfinished game.

I really envy her, whether it's strength or courage.

"Melop, what are you thinking?"

The green-haired maid looked back in a panic to find that it was Luciola and Arian Hurd walking side by side towards her.

"Ah, Miss Luciola, Miss Alfred...... No, nothing. ”

Merope was as timid and shy as ever, and the two didn't care about anything. They stopped and looked at the portrait in front of them.

"What a brave woman."

Does humanity need to be saved? Arien Hurd didn't know. But in the face of a woman who still struggled out of eternal sleep again and again with such an empty reason, Arian Heard was surprised to find that she had no other feelings in her heart except admiration.

"Indeed...... I can't. It's a pity ......"

Luciola smiled bitterly and shook her head. No matter how difficult it was, the other party never gave up. But in addition to escaping, she didn't have a trace of courage in her heart to face difficulties.

With the most basic respect for the deceased, the three of them stood quietly in front of the portrait of Beatrice, silently watching.

"Huh?"

I don't know how long it has been, but time seems to freeze at this moment. Suddenly, Merope suddenly noticed that the aristocratic girl in the portrait, who had been lifeless, suddenly winked mischievously at her.

"Huh?!"

That night, no one in Desmond had seen the three. Whenever others asked them where they were that night, the three of them remained silent. But those who are attentive will find that although the three of them are as usual. But the eyes of the green-haired maid have completely turned into a beautiful gold. (To be continued......)

PS: Weak feeling is awesome i1292