The next day, early in the morning.

The morning light is slightly outcropping, and there is still a trace of the unique coolness of the summer morning in the manor, and there are still some shadows of dew on the flowers and plants on the shelves and under the shelves.

There were two figures standing in front of each other under the grape trellis, neither of them making big movements, as if they were in a daze.

The first one was Sachar, who stood under the grape trellis, his expression calm, and he gently raised the kettle in his hand, and carefully tended to a thorn flower.

It was a purple thorn flower, it looked very strange, there was a faint light circulating on it, and on the long branches, there were already many flowers in full bloom, but there were still some flower bones.

Each member of the Brandon family would raise a thorn flower, and when it was planted, water it with their own blood, which was the tradition of the Brandon family, and the Brandon family's emblem was a purple thorn flower.

The Brandon family is therefore also known as the Thorn Flower family.

The thorn flower that Saga was taking care of seemed to be growing very well, and the old man who had been standing behind Saga couldn't help but smile and said: "Lord, look at the growth of this thorn flower, your thorn aura has made great progress, and it is just around the corner to catch up with the ancestors of the past dynasties." ”

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Sagar's face, and he nodded happily: "I have realized something recently, and there is indeed some progress. ”

As he spoke, Saga's face became more and more soft, now there is no barrier to the cultivation of thorn flowers, as long as he quietly waits for the day when all the thorn flowers bloom, he will be able to recover some of his strength in his previous life.

Thorn Aura!

The Brandon family relies on one of the mysterious abilities that dominate the world!

There was a hint of nostalgia in Saga's slightly narrowed eyes.

Then he shook his head slightly, threw those thoughts out of his mind, and continued to take care of the thorn flower in front of him, his expression was still so serious, as if there was a peerless beauty in front of him.

The old man stood behind Sachar without saying a word, and looked at Sachar quietly.

As time passed, the sun rose higher and higher, and the temperature in the vineyards gradually increased.

Saga looked up at the sky and made out the direction of the sun, he didn't turn around, but asked softly, "Jacob, what time is it?"

"My lord, it's almost nine o'clock. Jacob paused slightly, then replied quickly.

"Well, it's almost time. Saga put down the kettle in his hand, took the handkerchief handed by Jacob, gently wiped his hands, and ordered: "Jacob, go and prepare a carriage for me, I want to go to the military headquarters." ”

"Yes, my lord," Jacob replied, but then he asked with some hesitation, "My lord, go and hand over the procedures, you don't have to be yourself yourself for such a trivial matter, right?"

Jacob also thought about Zachar's majesty, because generally such a trivial matter, a famous and noble son like Zachar would not do it himself.

"This is to go to the south to perform duties, or have an attitude as well. Jacob is the old man of the family, and besides, this is also for the sake of the lord, so Sachar did not blame him, but explained lightly.

"Yes, my lord, my lord knows. As a retainer, Jacob had previously been wary of the majesty of the lord, but once the lord gave the order, he would carry it out steadfastly.

Jacob has served the Brandon family for three generations and has always been at the core of the family, so he is naturally not such a simple character.

"Let's go get the car ready, it's not too early. With that, Sachar turned and walked towards the castle of the manor.

Jacob hurried out to prepare the carriage for Zachar.

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Different occasions naturally require different clothes.

The clothes that Saga is wearing now are too casual, they are simply a set of pajamas, not to mention going to a place like the military headquarters, even if he wants to go out, it is not appropriate, so he naturally wants to change into a suitable outfit.

After all, Sachar is not the kind of gentleman who can do what he wants unscrupulously.

The maid in the castle had already been instructed by him to do this yesterday, so he had already prepared his clothes.

Three maids waited by Zachar's side in civilian clothes.

The formal attire of the army is naturally all kinds of armor, which is for the battlefield, and the casual dress is for other formal occasions, and it is obviously inappropriate to wear armor.

The maids prepared a red and black military uniform for Sagar, which were the two most solemn combinations in the empire, and they were also the color combinations that Saga liked very much.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, Saga stood quietly, like an inanimate statue, allowing the maids to take off their clothes, revealing a well-proportioned body with a lot of muscles, although it did not look obvious on the surface, but in fact it was very powerful, like a rock, looking at a kind of beauty of strength.

Even though they could see them almost every day, the maids were still blushing and trying to change into new clothes for their masters as quickly as possible.

It wasn't until the maid buttoned the last button of his blouse that Sachar had a hint of vitality.

He didn't move, quietly looking at himself in the mirror.

The young man in the mirror, about twenty years old, has a tall posture, a bright golden long hair is scattered over his shoulders, his complexion is fair, his facial features are extremely exquisite, he looks very soft, his face is as beautiful as a marble sculpture, there is an inexplicable sense of hardness, this peculiar sense of softness and hardness is completely fused together, and his temperament is raised by several levels.

Of course, the person he attracted the most was the pair of golden pupils, which were too majestic.

Legend has it that the pupils of the gods are golden.

In the entire Emerald Empire, only the Brandon family has such pupils!

The other families of the Emerald Empire called these golden pupils "God's Pupils", which they believed to be a proof of the noble lineage of the Brandon family.

In fact, no one knows that these eyes were originally a pair of ordinary eyes, but after saying more, these pupils really have some incredible abilities.

In fact, the Brandon family is actually the most unbelieving family in the entire empire about the existence of gods.

The reason is that they always feel that the so-called gods are actually the same thing as the Brandon family's pupils.

"What do you think of me?" asked Saga softly, as if talking to herself.

The few maids behind him were not surprised, they were all maids who had served Saga for a long time, and naturally knew this habit of their master.

Sachar likes to ask others what they think of his appearance at this time, because he is mesmerized by himself in front of the mirror every day.

"Master, your countenance is divine, flawless. Naturally, the maids knew what they should say.

Zachar liked others at this time, praising him for his flawlessness.

Sagar smiled at himself in the mirror and turned to walk out of the castle.

The carriage is ready.

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