The carriage stopped in front of Chaborent's mansion, where Oreo remembered when he was a child.

The flowers in the fence cling up the white marble railing, apparently not taken care of for a long time.

Mo Ning knocked lightly on the door, the porter was about the same age as Chaborant, and he looked through the crack in the door, warily watching the crowd.

"You are ......"

Mo Ning deliberately lowered his voice and said.

"A friend of Lord Chaborent."

The porter was obviously not worried about everyone, but Master Chaborent had been dismissed from the astrological tower, and the former glory of the house had vanished, and he was not qualified to stop everyone.

He pulled open the door, trying to straighten his back.

"Please follow me."

Oreo nodded lightly and led Angelyl into the house, while Mourning sat in the carriage.

It stands to reason that Chaborent should have lived here all these years, but when he entered the door, he realized that the house was even more dilapidated than it looked from the outside.

Under the erosion of time, the wind and rain corridor has lost its meaning, from time to time there is a dim moonlight falling from the mutilation, the pool not far away is full of fallen leaves, and occasionally a few bubbles emerge from underwater. If memory serves, Oreo once caught goldfish in this pool.

The rings of history run over the whole world mercilessly, even Turin, but everything he remembers is still as if it were a child, whether it is the towering astrological tower, the intricate papal palace, or the mansion of Chaborent.

"The lord is inside."

The porter stopped by the door and pointed to the window on the second floor, where the only light was on.

"Thank you."

Oreo thanked him softly, and he put away his melancholy and slowed down to the second floor.

"Knock knock".

There was a knock on the door, and there was a whisper from inside the door.

"Please wait a minute."

Oreo waited by the door for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground from inside the door, he quickly pushed the door in, and inside the room was Chaborent's bedroom, and there was a strange smell from the bedroom, which was often the old man's bedroom.

He saw Chaborent standing hunched by the closet, with a fallen vase beside him.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

Chaborent smiled awkwardly at the sight of Oreo and tried to bend down to pick up the vase, but Angelelle took a quick step to lift the thing up.

Chaborent gave Oreo an embarrassed look, and he fastened his collar with trembling fingers.

"Ahem...... Let's go to the study next door...... Dafinca! ”

He pointed to the end of the hallway, and shouted the maid's name in a voice like a dilapidated bellows.

"Master, do you have any orders?"

A young voice came from the hallway, and the maid named Dafinka hurried over, she was even younger than her voice, not more than seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

"Go and turn on the light in the study and prepare some refreshments for the guests."

"Yes."

The maid hurried away, the study light soon turned on, and Chaborent coughed as she sat down at the end of the couch.

He pointed to Dafinca's back.

"The granddaughter of the porter Joathan, she has a good talent in astrology, I was going to send her to the astrological tower to study......"

"I've heard about that."

Oreo stared at Chaborent with a sincere gaze, "I was suspicious of you before, and I feel guilty about it. ”

"Haha......"

Chaborent let out a strange laugh that made it impossible to tell whether he was laughing or coughing.

He took a deep breath and looked relieved.

"Your Highness, if you had trusted me so easily, I would have doubted that you would be qualified to reign over Jessel...... You've grown a lot over the years, and I'd love to stay by your side and give you some advice, but unfortunately I can't. ”

"Your Excellency Chaborent, are you suffering from any disease, I may be able to think of a way."

Oreo had long recognized Chaborente's abnormality, and as an astrologer, his body should never be so weak.

Chaborent smiled reluctantly, his sleeve rolled up at his left arm, the skin at his wrist pale and covered with brown veins.

"Angelo needs someone to study the dragon magic on the Black Blood Record for him, and a large number of people have been forcibly injected with black blood, and people like me who have no use value will be kicked out of the astrological tower. He did compensate us a lot of severance pay, but who am I going to spend that money on? ”

Speaking of emotion, Chaborent couldn't help but cry, the maid Dafinca walked in with refreshments, and when she saw Chaborent crying, she quickly took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes.

Chaborent gently patted the back of Dafinka's hand.

"I treated Dafinka like my own granddaughter, and I left her enough money to graduate from the Astrology Academy of Jessel."

Seeing Chaborent's gentle attitude towards the two, Dafinka's gaze slowly softened, she pulled out her right hand and stood obediently behind Chaborent.

Oreo couldn't bear to witness the tragedy of Chaborent, he looked away, and sighed inwardly.

"Is there any way to slow down the erosion of the dragon's blood on the body?"

"Angelo has used all the methods."

Chaborent smiled bitterly, "Besides, I'm already at the end of my life, I'm ready to leave this world, and you're not worth worrying about me." ”

"But ......"

Oreo was about to speak, but Chaborant coughed violently again, and he reached out to cover his mouth, unable to see his expression, only to see the cloudy eyes twitch and tremble.

"Your Highness."

He gasped, "There are dozens of dragon magic on the Black Blood Record, but Angelo only let each of us practice one of them, the one I gave you is called Aberley Backtrack, and it is rumored that this is the dragon magic created by the demon dragon Aberly at his peak, and it can cough ......"

Chaborent coughed violently with every word he spoke, and Oreo felt a pang of bitterness in his heart.

My father's friends were shrewd and cunning, but like Chaborant, many of them still looked out for themselves. He had already planned to completely disrupt Yesel, but now it seemed that there were some things that he had to carry.

He looked at Angelyl again, and it reminded him of Artifa, the girl he couldn't let down anyway, he had left her alone in Turin for three years, and he couldn't have made her wait for another three years, or thirty years, or a lifetime.

"That's the dragon magic created by the dragon Aberly at his peak,"

Chaborent finally got better, he took a deep breath, a frenzied look in his pupils, "It can go back in time." ”

“......”

Oreo leaned forward, "Lord Chaborant, I don't understand what you mean. ”

Chaborent gestured to Angelyl's teacup, who handed it over.

Dafinca said nervously.

"Grandpa Chaborent!"

"I'm already a dying man, don't worry about me."

Chaborent swung Dafinca's arm away, then slammed the teacup against the carpet, splashing the tea and tearing the ceramic teacup apart on the carpet.

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