The winged castle in the night was silent without any sound, and thinking that he would be able to see Savier who was thinking about it day and night for a while, Anyang's eyes bent happily.

At this time, the tower was pitch black, and Savier had apparently blown out the candles and gone to sleep.

She took a deep breath nervously and carefully gathered her wings before gently stepping on the window frame with Chigo's feet.

"Brother......" whispered softly, she held back her excitement and looked over to the bed.

The empty room made her hands clench, leaving visible marks on the window frames.

Sawell is not there......

Suppressing the uneasiness that swelled in her heart, she hurriedly jumped in, and carefully searched the attic with her eyes capable of night vision.

To her surprise, however, Savile did not leave any message.

"Brother......" couldn't help but call out loudly, she opened the attic door, and when she wanted to run down, her body suddenly froze.

Savier had warned her not to step down the attic......

"Brother, don't you even want Tasia......" The first time she knew what it was like to be forgotten, it turned out to make her heart hurt so much.

Raising her hand to wipe the tears that flowed down, she bit her lower lip tightly and boldly stepped out.

In fact, she didn't know how could she not smell if Saville was really in the castle.

But she was not reconciled, she did not come back for a few days, and the perennial light was easily extinguished......

The spiraling staircase led people to different corridors, and she looked at the almost identical rooms, not knowing where to find Savier's whereabouts.

Not to mention her face...... It's always unreasonably reminiscent of a relationship with Saville. Her brother cherishes his reputation the most, and she can't just ask people.

"It should be that I have something urgent to go out," An Yang was silent for a long time, and suddenly said to himself, "If you can keep my brother from returning at night, I must have gone to a distant place." ”

Holding the key that Ryan gave her in her hand, An Yang rolled her eyes slightly, and suddenly made up her mind.

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On the side roads, a horse-drawn carriage drove day and night, and finally reached the city of Casway at dawn.

Savier rubbed his temples tiredly, and when he lifted the curtain and got out of the car, his eyebrows and eyes were habitually dyed with coldness, and he was dressed in a straight white robe, making his posture like a noble oracle, exuding the smell of being born and not entering.

After receiving the urgent message from the Holy See, he used his fastest speed to come to this town that was not under his jurisdiction.

After a brief handover in the central area, he followed the leading saints to the temporary resting quarters, as before.

"This time it happened suddenly, so the preparation was in a hurry. If you have a place where you are not used to living, please let me know that our church will do our best to meet the needs of the pastor. ”

Savier was listening with his head tilted slightly, when suddenly his face froze, and his brows tightened together.

The saint next to him noticed his discomfort, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful young girl in the market not far away.

Sawell didn't expect to meet An Yang here, the sun was lazily shining on her long fluffy hair, and her originally thin little face seemed to be a lot more ruddy.

After all, it was the girl he brought up with his own hands, and if it weren't for the fact that Tasia became a vampire, he believed that he would not have been half disgusted......