Louis didn't care where he was in a trance, how could Arlo be gone? How could a boy as strong as him, who could have grown into a young man as strong as an oak tree, like Jenny, be gone because of a mouthful of unclean water? He really didn't want to believe it, he always felt that this couldn't be true, and when he returned to Neustria, he would see that nasty Airo, still with that nasty face, babbling to him about what "Your Majesty said that minors can't drink", "Your Majesty said that you can't delay your homework anymore", "Your Majesty said...... "as if he was an ignorant child!"

But he is indeed an ignorant child!

Because of his selfishness, he felt that his mother should always accompany him unconditionally and love him, ignoring the fact that his mother was also responsible for the operation and safety of the whole country, and he was already busy all year round, and went to the streets to make trouble, adding more unstable factors to the Neustria, he ignored all the disasters he had caused, ignored the fact that others had been cleaning up the mess for him, and felt that everyone around him should be as perfect as angels, At the same time, we must love him like a mother, and if we fail to do this, he complains, causes trouble, and runs away...... Until—alas, what a price he and his relatives paid for it!

Now that he was darker and thinner, with many more whip marks on his body, and more wounds on his young mind, the misery of these days, and the bitter wine he had brewed with his own hands, he would relive it again and again for countless years to come, and he, alas, he had not yet learned that time could dilute everything. He was now filled with fear of the future—of returning to Neustria without a stupid Elo waiting to talk about his fear. Thinking of this, even salvation does not seem worthy of joy to him.

The sound of the hunting wind was in his ears. As the day dawned, and the mountains and rivers gradually revealed their outlines, Berlier did not dare to slow down, he knew that in these places day was no safer than night, and that Louis's buyers could catch up at any time. He also grieved for Arro, a child of integrity, courage and faithfulness, oh, even though he was still a child. But with the character of a legendary knight, the future achievements of such a man are unlimited, and it is almost foreseeable how he will benefit Neustria, if he has a future...... However, Baryl was much older than Louis, and his days in the staff and navy were not in vain, and he knew that in this era, human life is as easy to pass away as the morning dew, when Arlo died silently in the wilderness. He pursed his lips and said to himself, "This is the end—the first king married the Duke of Ulrich and ambitiously built a navy to expel the northerners who had plagued Neutria. But a storm wiped out his navy, his ambitions, and his kingdom, and now the boy had made a wish, but God had not given him a chance to grant it. That's all—"

He said this in his mouth, but he still looked around. And with an inexplicable expectation, he made a wish to the gods in his heart for the result of this search, which he had been reluctant to participate in. He had followed his short-legged boss in faith, but this time he was shaken!

And he actually caught that crazy ascetic who was like a sheep madman!

He knows him!

The dress of the Jeffrey Order, Beryl recognized, although there was more than one ascetic in this order, could look quite similar to the Archbishop of Neustria—Belier definitely did not think that he would catch the wrong person!

Originally, he was going to pry the whereabouts of Prince Louis out of the ascetic's mouth, even if he tore his face with the archbishop, but it was a big deal, a big deal that he would be exiled to the countryside with that red-haired bird who didn't - as long as he had an explanation for Arlo! Just give an explanation to the one who expects so much from him!

What he never expected was that the ascetic was quite cooperative this time, not only telling him what had happened before and after, but also offering to use the relationship between the church and the Jeffrey Order to help him find Louie's whereabouts!

This really made the second monk of his head scratch his head!

Even if it's ...... Even with the help of the gods, it's too ...... It's a little smoother!

Because of this, Beryl did not dare to relax at all along the way, even if the ascetic helped him find Louis's whereabouts and helped him kidnap Louie, he still beat the drum from time to time in his heart, and always felt that there was a huge conspiracy hidden behind the other party...... Therefore, while continuing to hurry without relaxation, he turned back from time to time, waiting for the ascetic to change his face.

However, when robbers did appear on the side of the road, it was the ascetic who was the first to remind him and take the initiative to help him resist, not Louis, who was still immersed in a trance. Neither he nor the ascetics were very good at fighting, and they suffered a lot, and if it weren't for the good armor and weapons that Belyl had brought from Neustria, or for the enemy's level of roadside bandits, and even more inferior weapons, they would not have been able to see Adair's troops.

If the short-legged chief of staff had been in the army, Louis would not have been glad that he had been saved, and Adair did not have the same fierce loyalty to the chief of staff as the chief of staff of Neustria, and he still had the idea that he could take advantage of the opportunity in case of civil unrest in Neustria, so an incompetent heir was not a worthy death in his eyes. Beryl and Louis each got a comfortable cabin on the ship, and a delicious diet befitting their status might not have been as good as their time in Neustria, but it was enough to relax the two of them who had just experienced that nightmare.

At the same time, the ascetic was treated in solitary confinement commensurate with his identity, that of the suspect who abducted Prince Louis from Neustria.

"What will happen to him?" On the way back, when Beryl was chatting with Adair, he was mentioned in person.

"He? There will be a trial waiting for him. ”

It seemed inevitable, and Beryl nodded, expressing no objection to the subject, but no one could have imagined what kind of future awaited the archbishop of Neustria, his cousin. (To be continued......)