Hearing this familiar proper name, Aaron couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and slowly turned around.

A beautiful young girl stood in front of Aaron's eyes, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, her appearance was delicate and lovely, her brown and silky shawl hair hung down to her shoulders, her slightly tall figure was graceful, her round and soft little face looked a little baby fat, her straight and small nose bridge, and her clear and beautiful big eyes were full of excitement at this time, looking at Aaron watery.

The girl was wearing a brown woolen sweater with a beautiful bow at the neckline, her still developing figure was slightly erect through the cardigan, a purple cloak was draped outside, and then a pair of black tight leather pants wrapped her slender white legs tightly, and a pair of adventurous brown boots were stepped on her feet, and the surface of the boots was worn a lot, obviously worn for a long time.

Ammon?!

The girl standing in front of him made Aaron's expression a little dazed.

The sky is the quilt, the earth is the seat, and the dream is back to the candle castle.

Everything seems to have gone back decades, yesterday reappeared, and when this girl who had a slight overlap with his memory appeared in front of Aaron, he couldn't help but feel excited.

What a love for Ammon! The son of Baal Miko, who accompanies Chanem all the way from the beginning of the story to his own sister at the end.

"Hello, may I ask who you are?" Aaron's attitude became very friendly, and even if he guessed that the other party was Ammon, Aaron had to pretend not to know, after all, this was the "first" time he had met the son of Baal, Chanem's sister.

"Didn't I say that? I'm Ammon, Winthrop's Ammon. The girl reintroduced herself, she puffed up her chest proudly, compared to Aaron's memory, Aaron at this time was a little more youthful, like a beautiful embryo who was advancing from the loli state to the girl, her face could vaguely see the beauty of the future, but the baby fat on her cheeks ruined this beauty: "You must be Your Excellency Aaron Salian, I have heard your name, the Arabelle Five, the creator of the Nine Books of Salian, even everyone in Candle Castle knows you!" The priests of the Naming One often talk about you, and lament that the dark sun has taken away some of the scrolls, and only the second volume is currently in Silvermoon City, I know it! ”

"yes, I think it's my pleasure, Ms. Winthrop." Aaron said with a smile.

"Don't call me Winthrop, just call me Aemon." The girl put her hands on her hips lively, and she carefully looked at Aaron's handsome and upright figure, the elegant and close-fitting viscount dress, the face of the distant sky, and the little stars in her eyes.

So handsome!

Is this the hero of Cormier, Lord Aaron Salian, one of the Five Heroes of Arabell?

It's really handsome! The young girl noticed that Aaron was looking at her, and her heart couldn't help but thump, especially as Aaron's gaze moved, and all the places he looked were hot.

Yesterday Ammon received an invitation to meet her in the Candle Castle Court, and it was none other than His Excellency Aaron Sallian, who was famous in the kingdom of Sword Bay.

Strange, how did Lord Aaron know about me?

Amon took the invitation and rolled around on the bed that night, although she was puzzled, but when she saw Aaron's handwriting on the letter, she couldn't help but let out the "hey, hey, hey" aunt laugh all the time.

Aaron's legend has been spread in Sword Bay several times, and girls who have heard his story are absolutely fake if they want to say that the center does not have a vision.

The confident girl of the Winthrop family, despite the opposition of her family, sneaked out of the Candle Castle today with an invitation to see what the legendary Aaron Salian was really like?

Unexpectedly, she had just left Candle Castle and arrived at the Empty Court, when she bumped into Aaron directly at the door of the Pillar of Teaching.

Wow~ It's really handsome!

Isn't this fate?

The girl's heart was beating fast, and when Aaron's eyes were as bright as the endless sky and Ammon looked at them, the girl couldn't help but look away, and the questions in her mouth could not be asked.

Strange, how the hell did he know about himself?

Aaron caught the slightest doubt in the girl's shining eyes, and he knew that Aaron might be wondering why he knew about her and invited her to the Mamba Inn.

This question Aaron is really difficult to explain, first of all, Candle Castle is a very closed place, although the life of Chanem and Amon in Candle Castle is not monotonous, but the understanding of the outside world is indeed only from hearsay, Aaron will know that Aemond himself is very abnormal, and secondly, he knows too much about Aemon.

That's where the almighty excuse comes in.

"Hello, Ammon." Aaron spread his hands and showed a helpless expression: "You must be wondering, how did I know about you, right?" ”

"Yes, Lord Aaron, I have never left Candle Keep since I was sensible, how do you know about me? Have I ever been to Cormier? But I'm not impressed! "Aaron is really energetic, and she is very familiar with herself, and she can already talk to Aaron in a more intimate tone before they have spoken.

"Actually, my father and your biological father used to know each other when he was on a field mission." Aaron was already very skilled: "My father once told me to remember to take care of the son of the deceased...... Unfortunately, my father passed away before he could leave any more information, but I always remember that there were two sons of deceased people in Candlecastle. ”

"That's why I've come to you because of my father's wishes."

"I know, I know!" The eccentric Aemon jumped on the spot: "It's Your Excellency Manuel Salian, right?" Your father, he is famous in the kingdom, everyone says that he has a good son, and it is all up to you to carry him into the Purple Dragon Pavilion! ”

"The Father is more precious than the Son, and the Father is more than the Son, Lord Aaron, and the Ogmar monks in the Candlefort say that you are the best son of the kingdom!" Aaron easily believed Aaron's statement: "I didn't expect my biological father and your father to know each other, it's great!" ”

"I am honored to be in such a relationship with a beautiful young lady, Aamon, can I call you that directly?" Aaron asked.

"Absolutely!" Aaron's charisma, legends, and handsome appearance are immense in their devastating effect on the girl.

"Then you can just call me Aaron." The Children of Chaos took advantage of the situation and sent out an invitation: "I'm going to the binding hall to copy a book now, would you like to go with me?" ”

"Of course! I have so many more things to ask you! The girl took a step and flew out seven or eight meters in a puff of smoke: "Here and here, I'll lead the way, Aaron, no one is more familiar with Candle Castle than me, congratulations on finding a good guide, unlike the monks, I'm free!" However, only for today, hahaha~"

The girl's silver bell-like cheerful laughter made Aaron smile as well.

Innocence is a consumable, unlike men who are teenagers until they die, for women, the vast majority of youthful vitality will be quickly depleted in the process of entering middle age.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls are in the best years of their youth, and the innocence exuded by Aaron is enough to move Aaron, just like the person in the painting walks into reality, and her body contains the most primordial beauty.

However, as far as Aaron knew, Ammon did not end well, and it was said that Amon renounced his divinity before the Baal throne and eventually returned to live in Candlestick for a while, and then left Candlestick to establish an influential organization of thieves.

But in the end, Ammon could not escape the fate of the Son of Baal.

Each of the Sons of Baal cannot escape their ultimate destiny to become Baal or become a stepping stone to Baal's resurrection.

Now, here comes myself.

Aaron silently clenched his fists: I hope I can change the tragic fate of Chanem and Ammon, O sons of God, your future should be determined by yy, just like me.

I am trying to get rid of the fate that the four gods have imposed on me, and you should also get rid of the fate that Barr has imposed on you.

There was a glow in Aaron's body that warmed Aaron's heart.

At the moment when Aaron made up his mind, he suddenly felt the Nurgle power in his body move.

Father?

Are you ???!!!

…………

Handsome adult aristocratic males, energetic and quirky candle castle maidens all walked along the empty courtyard to the binding room, boots trampling the white floor tiles back and forth, and although the road was not long, Aaron walked in a straight line, but Aaron still brushed Aaron's steps more than three times.

The girl is really interested in Aaron, she pesters Aaron to ask this and that, ask about his heroic deeds, ask him about his emotional experience, ask him what it was like to be a Chosen One of Suren, ask Aaron about the rumors about the great dragon dragon Egir and the fairy princess Buyer, the girl dreams of one day becoming an ally with the legendary dragon like Aaron.

Riding on a dragon, holding the fairy princess in his arms, patrolling the moonlit night in the name of Suren, how handsome is this!

Circling around Aaron, the girl had beautiful dreams in her heart.

Of course, Ammon's main interest is her "biological father", and the Winthrop girl vaguely knows that she is not her biological father.

Aaron told her that his father, Manuel, did not say anything specific about Aemon's biological father, but only mentioned that Aemon's biological father was a rather powerful being.

Strong, sometimes means many enemies.

Aaron told Aaron that all he knew was that Aaron's biological father had asked his father Manuel to take care of his son if he had the chance, and that he didn't know anything else, and that he had come to Candlecastle to follow his father's wish to see the son of the deceased.

"Wow, really?" Ammon's reaction was not sadness or sighing at all, and the girl's cheeks turned red with excitement: "Why didn't my adoptive father and adoptive mother tell me that my biological father was so powerful!" ”

"Lord Aaron, what else did Sir Manuel say?"

"Your Excellency Aaron, can I ask you what it's like to ride a dragon?"

"Your Excellency, there are rumors that you may become Prince Cormier in the future, is this true? Is Her Royal Highness Alice Serre, the Regent's Daughter, really as difficult to get along with as the legend says? ”

Ammon's questions were one after another, until she entered the binding room, and the girl's questions were still endless.

Aaron motioned for the maiden to wait, and the monk of Ogmar had already come out, and he handed the book he wanted to copy to the monk of the god of knowledge.

"Two books, it takes three hours to transcribe, a total of 300 gold coins." Aaron was greeted by a rather young monk, a little handsome, he must have known Aaron, seeing Aaron and Aaron together, the expression on his face was not very good-looking, but he maintained a businesslike attitude: "Are you sure?" If you're sure, we'll get started. ”

"300 gold coins, when I was a purple dragon knight, the royal family of Obiszir gave me 800 gold coins a year." Aaron took out a gold coin bag from his body, full of Cormier gold lion coins printed with Yasan IV's headband, which made Aaron feel a little emotional: "Money is really good." ”

"Your Excellency doesn't mean to say that." Who knows that the Ogma monk showed a look of contempt after hearing this: "If you think it's expensive, find your own reasons, for so many years, Candle Castle has always been at this price, instead of being entangled in the cost of copying, it is better to consider whether your salary has risen and whether your title has been promoted." ”

"The binding hall has been at this price for so many years, and you don't have to bargain, if you want to copy it, you will pay, if you don't copy it, please leave, the candle castle is the candle castle, not your candle castle alone."

"Hey, Clement, how do you talk!" Aaron was not yet angry, but Aaron was angry: "How can you talk to a guest like this, hasn't the Great Guardian taught you?" ”

"Whoever comes is at this price, Ammon, you live in Candle Castle, you know, Ogma taught us that knowledge is power, knowledge is wealth, and those who do not respect knowledge please go out." The Ogma monks were very tough and clearly did not welcome Aaron.

"The Candle Castle is not my candle castle alone, but the Candle Castle is not yours alone, Mr. Clement." Aaron sneered and said, "Okay, in that case, I won't spend the 300 gold coins here." ”

"Go, Ammon, I'll take you to the learned tailor's shop, since you are the son of an old man, and at such a flowery age, how can you do without a good dress?" Aaron stopped Aaron: "These 300 gold coins will be used to buy you a new set of clothes as a gift for our acquaintance!" ”

With that, Aaron took Amon and left without looking back towards the binding hall.

The Pillar of the Church, at the entrance of the Great Library of the Candle Castle, there was a tailor shop called "The Learned Man", which was run by Feldman-Race III, the acolyte of the Gunde, and supplied most of the Candlefort's fashion needs.

The Ogma monks did not say anything about it, one of the older monks signaled that the trade would not be a friendship, and they were going to send Aaron and Ammon off, and the two younger monks, including Clement, were sending Aaron and Ammon out with the older monks, and they told Aaron to go out through the side door.

In this way, Aaron and Aaron were led to a side hall in the binding room.

"Please get out of here, Lord Aaron, Aaron." The older Ogma cleric gripped the handle of a small door, "I'm sorry, we have to send you here, there is still a lot of work to be done in the binding room. ”

"Lord Aaron......" Aeon secretly tugged at the hem of Aaron's clothes.

For some reason, she instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Are you going to send me out, or are you going to send me to your master, Barr?" Aaron smiled: "I want to say, your acting skills are not up to par, and the monk who pretends to be the name is not at all like it!" ”

The expressions of the three Ogma monks present changed slightly, their robes were lifted, and all kinds of poison blades under the robes came out together, spinning along their bodies into a blood storm composed of weapons!

"In the name of Baal!"

Baal Killer!

Aaron's face was cold, and he pulled Amon behind him, and the tide of chaos surged: "Hide behind me!" ”

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull!"

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~

(End of chapter)