(The Flying Eagle Armor is a heavy armor given to the Samir family by Di Linald, the founding monarch of the Wyvern Kingdom, and passed down from generation to generation, unlike ordinary knight armor, the Eagle Armor is called the armor with a soul, in short, there is a soul in the Eagle Armor, but the soul in it has not appeared in front of people for a long time, and it is said that the soul in it died decades ago.) [Ran^Text^Library] []）

"Please make me stronger!"

Looking at Leona's resolute little face, Paris sighed, until now, Paris had always wondered if it was really right to put everything in the family on this little girl?

Leona is revered as the rose in the palm of the Samir family, and in addition to being able to inherit the family because of her knighthood, she is completely the next head of the Samir family.

However, behind all the glamor, Leona is actually just a child, and Paris has seen everything she has been through these days.

With the death of his father, the chaos of the Knights of the Dragon, and the most important of all is the crisis of the family, just a few days ago, Komides once again became the acting head of the Samir family.

Although Komides claimed that Leona would give up his position as head of the house to Leona when she turned sixteen, anyone with a discerning eye could see that such words were only spoken for others to see, and it was still ten years before Leona turned sixteen.

Ten years is too long, and if all of them are allowed to do whatever they want, it is unknown whether Leona will be able to grow safely, and whose hands the Samir family will have.

Although Leona is only a child now, no one has treated Leona as a child since she was born, especially after the death of Harongoth, she has to be strong and have to support the Samir family, just because she bears the surname Samir.

These are all of Paris's thoughts on Leona, but there is another point that Paris doesn't know.

In fact, Paris's thoughts can be valid on Leona, but he misses one point, which is not about Leona herself, but about another person.

This person is Kevin, who has not been with Leona for a long time, in Leona's opinion, since that thrilling honor mission, Kevin has repaid himself with such an attitude, and the careful Leona soon found that it was not just for himself, even other Kevin tried to avoid contact.

In Leona's opinion, this should be because the experience of being kidnapped by the Black Knight gave Kevin a corresponding psychological shadow, and this is completely because of his lack of strength.

"If you're strong enough......"

Leona kept putting pressure on herself, and at the beginning, with the dazzling aura of the rose in the palm of the Samir family, Leona always thought that she was already the most powerful being of the younger generation, and that was enough......

And this idea has changed three times, and the center of these three times is all because of Kevin.

Once because Kevin was attacked by the Blizzard Kingdom, he was really powerless and spit on his own incompetence, once because Kevin showed terrifying strength after returning, so that Leona could only look at Kevin's back while sighing that his weak brother in the past had grown up, and the last time was not long ago when he watched Kevin be easily taken away by the Black Knight.

She is really weak, and Leona's self-confidence and even self-esteem are about to be destroyed by the cruel reality.

"If I was strong enough to protect Kevin, maybe my father wouldn't have died, and Kevin wouldn't have become what he is now......"

As if walking into a dead end, Leona kept tormenting her heart.

Leona's body continued to tremble, feeling Leona's violent mood swings, Paris first sighed, then touched Leona's head and sighed softly, "Come with me......"

Paris is just a martial artist, he doesn't know how to comfort others, especially a girl who hurts his heart, if Paris knew this, then he wouldn't be single until now.

He doesn't know how to comfort others, but at the same time, Paris also understands that at this time, he just needs to push Leona by the hand, he won't say to Leona that you can rest for a while, Paris, who has become a judge knight and commands the entire Lion Knights through his own efforts, knows one thing very well, people only become strong under pressure, you have worked hard enough This kind of words is just to give the weak a reason to continue to fall.

Without saying a word, Leona followed Paris, who led her through the headquarters of the Lion Knights to a desolate meadow, and it was only when Paris stopped that Leona realized that the scenery was so familiar.

Leona walked up to Paris, and in front of them was a modest tombstone with the name of Leona's father, Harengoth.

"I've been waiting for you to say this......"

Paris sighed, then turned to Leona and continued, "Your father, Count Harongoth, has entrusted me with this!"

At this point, Paris gathered his strength on the soles of his feet, and the ground directly below him instantly cracked, brushing away the dirt from the sky, and Paris twitched from the ground a delicately crafted iron box carved with a divine eagle carved on the surface.

"Eagle Armor?"

Leona's face showed a look of surprise, if Leona remembered correctly, the contents of the tin box were the Eagle Armor that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Samir family.

It is said that the Flying Eagle Armor has fallen into the hands of the Wind and Snow Kingdom with the death of Harangos, and Leona never imagined that this armor would eventually appear under her father's tombstone.

"At that time, Count Harongoth went naked, although this can increase his speed, but it also means that he has come to his senses......"

Paris looked at the blue sky, the corners of his eyes seemed to moisten, and soon he continued to whisper to Leona, "He found me at that time and asked me to pass it on to you if necessary!"

"Thank you...... Thank you!"

Leona trembled and took the iron box containing the armor of the flying eagle from Paris's hand, and it was strange that the iron box, which was more than a meter long, seemed to have no weight, but Leona did not show the slightest surprise, as if she had already known this.

"You can ask me for daily training, although it may not be as good as Earl Harongoth, but you have to be clear, I will only be stricter than him!"

"Yes!"

Leona nodded heavily.

The other side of ......

It seems as if the sun has never visited here, dark and damp is always the theme here, and the dark railings are densely intertwined, and this place seems to be a prison.

However, it seems premature to conclude that it is a prison, and in this so-called prison cell there are countless luxurious furniture, dressers, benches, sofas, and in the center of the goose feather bed, which is ten meters wide, lies a black-haired woman in an off-the-shoulder and open-back, black evening dress.

The woman's face darkened all the rich furniture around her, as dazzling as the only light source in this dark, damp environment.

At this time, she was lazily lying on the bed, and she casually nibbled on the pastry next to her, and then threw it on the ground nonchalantly, leaving unsightly crumbs on the gold-encrusted carpet.

This woman is the Void Moon who took good care of Kevin a few days ago, but judging from her expression, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood at this time.

"Really, didn't you just go out for a walk without saying hello, and shut me up again, but I was locked up for six years before!

Void Moon frowned, and a piece of pastry that served as a gas bag was swallowed into its stomach in one gulp.

"Your Highness!"

The sudden cacophony of voices attracted the attention of the Void Moon, and when she looked in the direction from which the sound came from, she found that Harungus, dressed in black bone armor, had appeared outside the black railing at some point.

"Harongoth, how did you get in?"

Void Moon looked puzzled.

"I let him in!"

The sudden appearance of the old voice made the Void Moon shudder, and then she scolded the white-bearded old man who made the voice with her middle finger up: "Bastard! Oops old man, haven't you only locked me up for six years? What do you mean by imprisoning me again? The old lady is already two hundred years old and still restricts me like this! If this is the case, do you believe it or not, I will go to the old witch tomorrow to reason?"

"Temple...... Your Highness?"

Harungus looked at the old man next to him with some embarrassment, because the character personality shown by the Void Moon was really too different from the dignified image in his memory......

"Forehead ......"

The old man, who was called a bad old man by the Void Moon, first looked at Harongoth in embarrassment, and then his eyes widened, blowing his messy beard and saying angrily to the Void Moon: "Don't give me any nonsense! I don't know who I am if I don't teach you a lesson? How many times do you want me to say it? Don't call your father a bad old man! Also, you dare to reason with your mother? When she knows what you've done, she'll definitely kill that bastard in the Yanlong Kingdom immediately, tear that imp apart, and then pull your soul out of this already impure body, and replace you with a cursed baby body, and at that time, I see how you're still running around!"

"Woo......"

The Void Moon remained uncharacteristically silent, and it seemed that what the old man said was the truth.

If it weren't for the fact that he was already dead, Harongoth estimated that his heart would have been unable to bear it for a long time, and after getting used to the current situation a little, he continued to ask to the Void Moon: "Your Highness, His Highness Kevin, he is just a child, will it be ...... for us to do this?"

"Do you have an opinion?"

Harongoth naturally didn't dare to say anything, and then the Void Moon clasped his hands around his waist and shouted at Harungos as if he had suffered some great grievance: "In order to give birth to that little bastard, I was locked up for six years, six years!

"But I also gave my life......

Harongoth's face was full of helplessness, and this kind of words naturally could not be spoken.

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