The street lamps in front of the gates of St. Lantis were already on, but the sun was still setting a little overhead, falling into the recess of the lower edge of the gate, and the last rays of sunlight disappeared in front of Suge's eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info breeze blew, leaving only a pale tranquility, a kind of emotionless paleness, a kind of panic after being deceived, panic turned into hesitation, hesitation turned into tranquility again.

He suddenly laughed.

Even the smiling wrinkles on the collar of the tuxedo on his body became a little tired.

A nostalgic mood came to him, enveloping him, buzzing like a mosquito, trying to suck on his memories. But the old is the old, and there is no going back, and now Crotty is no longer Crotty of Phillips the Great, but Crotty of Empress Aryas. The Reinhardts are no longer the pillars that hold the sky in the sky, and the Sibi Territory is no longer a highly regarded territory—there have been heavy casualties, and when the Northland reinforcements came, the Witch Knights were almost wiped out, and only a handful of more than a thousand people survived, and the soldiers of Sibi were killed and wounded even more.

Fortunately, although the high-level members of Sibi's staff group all hung up the lottery, no one died. The survival rate of this living force of witches has reached more than ninety percent. Indeed, the continent's anti-air capabilities are very limited, and the witches are completely bugs.

There is also hope for a rebuild, and this victory has given Sabby a stronger belief. People outside don't pay attention to Sibi Ling now, and it is precisely because of this that Simbi Ling is given a chance to develop herself.

But without the Iron Cavalry of the Reinhardt family, even if the Holy See has already existed in name only, Sibiling will have to face an even more powerful force: the steppe people!

Aryas broke up the formation of 200,000 Reinhardt family iron horses, and urgently transferred three legions from the south to the grassland, each accommodating 200,000 Reinhardt family iron horses.

However, without the guidance of the Reinhardt family, can the Reinhardt Iron Rider still be called the Reinhardt Iron Horse?

All this has nothing to do with yourself, right?

Su Ge smiled self-deprecatingly, it has come to this point, what national affairs do you still care about?

It doesn't matter if Sibby leads the other cities to fall to him, as long as Sibby City, Rakki City, and Hogwarts remain.

He turned his horse around, and without the slightest nostalgia, headed northeast.

The price of being a chess piece for so long turned out to be the identity of a chess piece. Isn't that a relief?

Four years! From the time he set foot on the road to Hogwarts, he had already become a pawn in Aryas's hands, right? No, a little further, since Phillips the Great promised Lane a marriage, he became a pawn in Aryas's hands. How many years have it been, maybe ten years, maybe longer......

The sunset with its back to it goes in the direction of the rising moon and the rising of the night.

If so, how wonderful would it be to be able to walk until the sun rises in front of our eyes?

Along the banks of the Ranka River, bypassing the city of Laki, continue northeast. Crossing the mossy stone bridge, listening to the murmuring of the water and the wind blowing from the grassland.

Suge's heart was a little quieter: or ...... That's it, right?

After returning to Hogwarts, he and Vivien gave birth to a few big fat boys, and lay on the stargazing platform to count the stars with their children. Wouldn't it be nice to run barefoot on the beach on the banks of the Helier River, and make a bonfire with these friends of the staff group?

Isn't it just for such a peaceful life that you have worked hard for so long?

Vivian, don't you want such a peaceful life?

The fat man continued to ride his horse, without a single retinue by his side. He walked to Sibi Collar alone, and he had already planned everything in his heart.

From the moment he stepped on the grassland, he felt that he was old and needed to rest—people don't need decades to get old, they only need to go through one thing, maybe they only need one night, and even more, they only need a cigarette.

The spring breeze of the prairie blew his slightly curly hair, and wind chimes rang in his ears.

Maybe it's a herdsman? Wind chimes that he carries with him, or he hangs them on the horns of a sheep.

Su Ge closed his eyes and patted the horse on the buttocks, ready to let the horse go slowly, but he wanted to take a break and enjoy the tranquility of the grassland.

"Suge, are you willing?" a slightly sweet, but pretended cold voice sounded.

The fat man thought it was the voice in his heart. He closed his eyes and "said to himself": "Willing? Even if you are unwilling, what can you do, is it possible that after I develop Sibiling, I will go to Aryas for trouble?"

He shook his head, "How can I trouble her? I have already rejected her, I don't need everything she promised me, I don't need the title of duke, I don't need to be her man, I can't handle such a woman, it's very nerve-wracking." When I leave her, it means that I will no longer think about going to her in any way, and it is my gentleness not to disturb. ”

"You're not that kind of person, if you like Aryas, you're going to go to her. ”

"Hehe!" Su Ge felt that the "voice" in his heart was a little too funny. Yes, I used to be such a person, I must get what I like, so I don't blame others for what they think. But time has passed, and I look down on the things I like a lot, and many things can only be followed by fate and cannot be forced. Otherwise, why didn't he go to find Yue Xueyi, why didn't he stay by Aryas's side, "I like Aryas, I like it very much." ”

Suge took a deep breath, "But sometimes I like to be alone, and being together is not the best choice. We are not from the same world, and if I like her, I would rather stand from a distance and watch her, and I will be happy to see her well...... My words are better for Vivien, who won't mess with me, and won't kidnap me with the excuse of 'you like me, so you want me to do something'. ”

"You're really got a leg up with Aryas, a little slut!"

The voice suddenly became angry, and Red Bell jumped up and kicked Suge off his horse and to the ground with a kick.

The dead fat man rolled over the grass for more than a dozen laps before stopping, if it weren't for his physical fitness getting better by practicing the hammer method twenty-one times a day under the guidance of Taibai, this time he might have been left with a lifelong disability.

Only then did he suddenly realize that this was not the voice in his heart at all: besides, he was not a sissy, how could the voice in his heart be a woman's voice?

As far as Suge's eyes could see: Red Bell's short red skirt reached the knee, facing down was a pair of straight, white and light calves, and then down was a pair of black long leather shoes, which looked like a short Martin could firmly hold the ground. Then the long leather shoes kicked at Suge's lifeline under the cruel smile of Red Bell.

"Help!"

There was a desolate scream of a big fat man on the prairie.