Eighty-one, the Worried People and Serra's Proposal
Eighty-one, the Worried People and Serra's Proposal
Ball's castle is destined to be sleepless tonight. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Miss Alicia stood on the tower of the castle, looking distraughtly into the distance.
Night had already fallen, and the stars in the sky were guiding the people of the earth back to their homes, but Fan, who was usually only a little late at most, still did not appear.
This frightened the girl.
In Alicia's field of vision, the dots of light converged to form a long flowing river.
It was the gesture of the servants with torches, searching back and forth in the woods around the castle.
The woods that surrounded the castle were not home to any vicious animals, as they should have been, but no one could be sure if there were poisonous snakes or other dangerous small creatures that made their home in this place.
As a result, the servants had to launch a massive search party to find the Duke who might be in distress.
In recent days, Fan has often sneaked out into the city alone for various reasons.
If you return to Almac, you will be in a never-ending work hell, which is a rare opportunity to relax and get acquainted with the customs of the city, so the girl did not stop the Duke from acting a little out of line.
Of course, as a person close to Fan, the girl was somewhat worried about the safety of the Duke who went out alone, but at the strong request of the other party, she did not send someone to protect Fan in the end.
Anyone who has a special skill called the elusive, which is an ability that even the knight of the guard, Leon Ann Hart, can't see, and if the duke with that ability wants to escape, I'm afraid that even the paladin can't do anything about him.
In this way, Alicia relented and let go of all childish arbitrariness.
But at this moment, the only word left in the girl's heart was regret.
Too careless, Alicia kept blaming herself. Even if he has that kind of elusive ability, if he can't activate it, he is just a child who is weaker than ordinary people.
He is incapable of keeping himself safe, and anyone can easily harm him.
would let such a powerless Fan go out alone, Alicia felt desperate for her careless self, and what was even more desperate was that she still couldn't find any trace of Fan.
All kinds of bad thoughts popped out of her mind irrepressibly, and the terrible thoughts almost broke the girl, if she lost her mortal ......
Just thinking about this makes the girl creepy.
Her body was filled with sorrow, and although it was long past dinner time, she could not eat even a little, as if there was an illusory fire burning in her body, and she did not feel hungry at all.
The girl prayed in her heart over and over again for the Duke's safety.
At this moment, she finally understood how her childhood sweetheart felt when she was snatched away by Gilheim, I'm afraid, it was exactly the same as her self at the moment, and there was a huge hollow in her chest, and the emptiness was crazy.
There is one other person who feels the same way, and that is the head of the Knights of the Guard, His Excellency Leon Ann Hart.
He did not light a torch, but used the light emitted by the holy sword in his hand as a light to search for the Duke's traces.
The knight continued to advance at a super fast speed, if it was a torch, I am afraid that it would have been extinguished by the fast-flowing wind, but Languresa remained the same, and the Holy Sword Buddha understood the restless mood of his master at the moment, and emitted a soft light that was brighter than usual, sweeping away the darkness around him.
"I'm so stupid!!" the knight gritted his teeth, he hated himself like never before, remorse haunting him like a viper, and black poisonous juice spread in his heart.
The last time I had such a mood was when I confronted the silver-haired mercenary, the knight at that time hated his powerlessness, and felt lost and sad that he could not fulfill the expectations of the duke, and even could not rely on his own strength to protect the duke, and the same thing happened at this moment, the knight once again became unable to protect the duke's safety, and this time because of his carelessness, which made the hatred twice as much as it was at that time.
Eventually, the knight, who had found nothing, hung his head, as if he had been defeated, returned to the castle in disappointment, and found Alicia.
"Have you found Fan?!" the girl rushed to meet her, and then that hope quickly turned to disappointment.
"Let Balzac and his mercenaries into the city. Leon didn't care whether he had trespassed or not, and he said word by word: "Lord Duke must still be somewhere in the city, but the manpower here alone cannot spread the search throughout the city, and the power of those mercenaries must be used." ”
"Also, Miss Alicia, I wish to inform your father that he may help arrange the manpower, for every additional strength is now beneficial. ”
"Understood, I'll do it. Alicia nodded and said seriously.
Just as Miss Alicia was about to leave, a kind and soft voice came.
"Are you too anxious......"
A figure appeared in front of Alicia.
"Why didn't you come to me when something like this happened? Little Ellie, have you forgotten about them?"
"Sister Serra??...... Do you know Van's whereabouts?"
As if she had seen the savior at the end of the century, Alicia stepped forward in surprise and said.
Miss Sierra walked at a leisurely pace completely different from the tense atmosphere of this place, and slowly came to the two of them.
"Good night, two. ”
"Sister Serra, are you all right, please tell me!" asked Alicia again urgently.
"Rest assured, our Lord Duke is safe. Serra smiled and said, "I let Mr. Shadwa follow him, keep him safe at all times, and no one can hurt him in Bol." ”
Miss Serra's soft words put both Serra and Leon at ease.
Alicia teetered.
Until this moment, the feeling of weakness came up all of a sudden, not only the physical fatigue, but also the girl's spirit had reached its limit.
If you still can't find any traces of mortal, I'm afraid that the girl's self-limit will be endlessly magnified and stretched, until the end, the girl who squeezes out the last trace of potential will make herself physically and mentally collapse.
Miss Sierra stepped forward and helped the crumbling Alicia at the right time, leaving the young lady to lie comfortably in her arms.
"I'm sorry, Sister Serra, I lost my temper. The girl said with a red face in her sister's arms.
"Hehe, don't say that, little Ellie is also very cute, no wonder our Duke is fascinated~~~~" Miss Sierra said with a gentle smile to the girl in her arms.
"Miss Serra......" the knight began.
To be honest, he is a little not very good at dealing with this woman, and the two are not at odds by nature.
Of course, the upright knight understands the importance of spies to a nation, and of course he understands that someone like Miss Sierra is indispensable to the Duke.
But he is first and foremost a knight, an upright warrior, and for him, the secret agent who hides in the shadows, stretches the tentacles and minions of darkness, constantly weaves dense silk threads, and drags others into the abyss of darkness is simply like a natural enemy.
If he could, he tried not to make contact with the agents, but there was no way to avoid it at the moment.
"Miss Serra, please tell me the whereabouts of the Duke. ”
"Until then, Lord Knight. Miss Sierra let go of Miss Alicia, who was finally able to stand up on her own after her weakness, and then put on a mysterious smile: "Please answer me honestly." ”
"......" the knight frowned, staring at the other party.
Under the knight's gaze, Serra said unhurriedly, "Do you really think that our Lord Duke has been just playing lately?"
"From the beginning of the search for the rainbow to the present, do you really think that everything that has happened after that is just a scattered, unconnected, unrelated individual?"
“……”
The knight watched the other man silently.
And Miss Alicia also calmed down, and did not speak quietly.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and none of the three spoke, forming a vague triangle of confrontation, allowing something to brew and ferment in the silence.
"Hehehe......" Miss Sierra chuckled.
"How about a quiet spectator?" she said here for the real purpose of the trip.
"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain, this is the poet of my country left a hand-me-down poem. If you get too close, you will be obscured from sight and unable to see the real reality, so how about taking this opportunity to look from afar, outside the situation, as a bystander, to see the truth of the matter?"
"After all, you want to see the real thing......"
"It's not that childish Fan, nor the so-called Duke of Darkness BLACK Almac, but the real one who controls everything in his hands, the supreme controller of the Duchy of Almac, Lord Van de Almac, the real gesture of Lord Van de Almac......"
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It turns out to be updated again.,Lately, I want to sleep at night.,Am I old?