Between the vast green fields, on an earthy yellow carriage driveway, the silver carriage slowly stopped at the edge of a white manor.

Next to the black-lacquered wooden fence, the soldiers guarding carefully spread their guards.

The baron in the manor hurriedly came over with a group of people to greet him.

With a bang, the carriage was pushed and pulled aside.

A young man in a black robe stepped out of the car holding on to the door.

The man shook his robe, and his eyes met the baron and the others who came towards him.

"Angle!!" the baron suddenly cried out when he saw the man's face. A happy smile suddenly appeared on his face. Strode over, hugged his son fiercely, and patted him on the back hard.

"When did you come back?"

"Just arrived today. Father, I haven't seen you for a long time. Anglie also patted the baron on the back gently, but somehow, he felt that the reunion with his father was not as warm as he had imagined.

After the two fathers and sons separated, the baron turned his head and whispered a few words to a servant beside him, who nodded hurriedly and ran back to the manor.

"Let's go, let's go home and get some rest. Eat a meal. The baron took Anglie's hand and walked towards the manor.

The people around the manor all looked at the elite silver-armored soldiers by the carriage behind Angliel with awe and curiosity.

"That's a silver carriage that can only be ridden by earls and above," someone whispered.

"Don't chew on the root of your tongue!"

The butler Leben, who was instructed by the prince, began to direct the guards to rush back, and since he had returned home, there was no need for so much pomp. However, Leben himself followed Anglie closely and did not leave.

Together with the baron, Anglie entered the small white house of the manor, surrounded by a group of people.

Two young and beautiful women were already waiting in the hall with a group of servants and maids. When they saw Anglie and the others coming in, they all curtsied.

"Milani and Salin. It's all my women. The baron smiled as he pointed to the two women.

The two women hurriedly saluted, looking restrained and awe-inspiring, and did not dare to speak.

Anglie stood in the middle of the hall, his eyes falling on the two women, each with two maids, each holding two children. Two little children who were only about two or three years old.

Two children, a girl in a white princess dress, and a boy in a reddish-brown slim suit, all looked at him timidly.

The baron noticed his gaze and smiled. "They are your younger siblings, Anser and Oni. The baron walked over, picked up a child in one hand, and turned to look at Angle.

"How's that? Cute, isn't it? Just as cute as you were when you were a kid. There was a hint of kindness on his face.

The two little ones giggled, one pulling at his hair and beard. The two mothers laughed softly as they stood behind.

Angel smiled as well, but faintly sensed a sense of distance.

His father was no longer the same as before, he and his father were the only relatives he could trust, and now, the baron had built a new home on his own. There are also a lot of new members in the family.

Anglie walked around and swept through the people around him, whether it was the baron's two newly married ladies or some other servant. They all bowed their heads slightly, with a look of awe on their faces.

Yes, after so long of mentor Adolf's care, the family has become stronger and stronger. Naturally, it is impossible for a personality like a father to be without a new woman.

In the crowd around him, Angli barely saw anyone he knew. He was slightly dazed.

"By the way, what about Maggie and Cyril?" he asked suddenly.

"Cyril hasn't come back from a drinking party in the inner city of the harbor, Maggie... Got seriously ill last year... It was buried in the Red Rock Mountain Cemetery. The baron retracted the smile on his face and replied in a deep voice.

"Dead?" Angle's eyelids drooped. "Forget it, father, please arrange a room for me, I want to rest first. ”

"Yes. The baron nodded, not saying anything more. "Cillier will be back in a moment, and I will call her to meet you. ”

"Okay. Angel nodded.

In the pale yellow room and bedroom, Angli stood quietly by the window, looking out at the green fields.

Knock knock.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Please come in. Angre turned, leaning his back against the windowsill.

There was a click, and the door opened.

A beautiful woman with long hair walked in, dressed in a long gray-white tunic and holding a violin-like object that appeared to be made of mahogany.

"Brother Angele, it's me, Cyril. The woman walked in in in a low voice, and was about to close the door, when suddenly two small figures suddenly appeared under her feet, and two small children rushed into the room, one holding Cyrille's legs.

"Cyril, you promised to play the violin for us. The little girl Ernie said in a delicate voice.

"Yes, you agreed when you left in the morning, don't think about going back!" the little boy Anser also coaxed.

"Okay, don't make a fuss. "Cyril is a little anxious, it doesn't matter if she usually quarrels with these two younger siblings, but now Brother Anger is here, in case he is unhappy, the reason why the family can develop so much now is inseparable from the care of Governor Adolf, Mentor of Anger, if you make Brother Anger very unhappy, maybe something will happen.

"Be obedient, my sister has something to do now, can you go to the music room for a while?" she squatted down to comfort the two children.

Anglie looked at Silyl, who was whispering to the two children, and vaguely felt a trace of time passing. Unconsciously, even Cillier has become the elder of the children.

"It's nothing, I've never heard Cyril hear your piano, why don't we go to the music room together and enjoy your playing?" he said suddenly.

Silier hesitated a little, then looked at the two children with expectant eyes next to her, and nodded along the way.

Leaving the bedroom, follow the corridor on the second floor to a room at the end.

Cyril opened the door, and inside was a large room half the size of a large hall. Some were empty, and there were some instruments like the same violin hanging on the walls. There are materials ranging from mahogany to yellow wood, as well as black.

The two children had no concept of Angelelle at all, but they were a little afraid of life, and they had been surrounding Cyrier, and when they occasionally saw Angele, they also looked timid.

Cillier holds her mahogany, sits on a high-backed chair, holds the pestle on her legs, and gently presses her fingers on the strings, as if holding a lute.

The two children, one lying on a chair and the other standing to the side, both eyes falling on Cyrille.

Bite...

A crisp sound like a zither.

Angel stood by the wall in the doorway, quietly looking at Cyril in the middle of the room.

There was a crisp sound like a guzheng in my ears. It's not very pleasant, but it's skillful and emotional, and you can hear it from the rhythm.

Unconsciously, Angel seemed to recall the shy and pure Cyril in front of him.

The deer-like girl in the past, and the woman who is now slightly mature with a little charm, gradually overlapped.

Looking at Cyril who was intoxicated by the music, there were two children. Anglie quietly left the music room.

As soon as I went out, I didn't go far in the corridor when I met the mother of the little girl Oni, a woman named Milani.

"Lady Lanny. Anglie nodded slightly.

"Mistress Angle, you're having a good time here, aren't you?" Milani knew it was bad. Hurriedly covered his mouth. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she apologized hurriedly, even with a hint of panic on her face.

It is a very rude mistake to ask a person who is already in his own house in the tone of a hostess.

Angel glanced at her faintly, only smiling slightly. "Nothing, it seems, I don't belong here anymore. He said calmly.

Milani felt her lips tremble a little, and she lowered her head and peeked at Angel with a cautious and fearful look. She felt as if she had said something wrong.

"Mother!" a small voice came from behind the two of them.

The little girl Oni rushed over happily and threw herself into Milani's arms.

Behind her was Cyril who was holding the little boy Anse.

Milani hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth, for fear that her daughter would annoy Angele, and took her daughter to the edge of the corridor, lest she block the way of the corridor, and her face was full of fear.

Anglie took one last look at the little girl, Ernie and smiled softly.

"By the way, where is Maggie's grave in Red Rock Mountain? ”

"It's... Yes. Milani nodded hurriedly.

Anglie strode forward,

After staying at home for two days, Angre got up and left.

In about 4 years, there was a new member of the Leo family, and his father and him had a slight estrangement. Because his father paid more and more attention to status and power, he also re-established a family atmosphere that had little to do with Angle.

And any person in the family was extremely cautious when talking to him, and there was this strangeness and fear mixed with it. After all, most of this family relies on Anglie's relationship to develop and grow, and Angliel is the guarantee of all the family, and no one can be allowed to treat him carelessly.

And he also knew that if he continued to stay there, it would only add heaviness and pressure to his family, and the previous days would not be able to go back after all.

When Anglie left, he could see that the baron was also apologetic, but both of them understood that Anglie would go farther and farther in the future, and the baron needed to find another heir to inherit the Leo family and inherit the family's bloodline. And Anglie, after all, will not stay here.

During these four years, the baron also learned a small amount of information about Anglie from Adolf, and he could vaguely guess what path he was heading.

Therefore, it is inevitable that he will find two women again and continue the family.

"This is the news of your mother and brother, the part I know. Before leaving, the baron handed Anglie a parchment scroll and said no more.

Anglie also handed his father a small bottle containing a pale yellow potion. This is the potion he created very early on when he prepared the potion to restore the physical dark wounds on the body. The amount was enough to restore a phosphorescent elephant, enough for the baron to fully recover his body. Although he is a little older, after recovering his strength in the future, there may be a slight possibility of impacting the big knight.

Accompanied by the butler Leben, Anglie was led by a servant to the Red Rock Mountain cemetery.

As the sun sets, the red sun illuminates the entire cemetery in a golden red.

Angle, with a group of people, stood in front of a white tombstone near the woods. His face was calm.

"Leben, inform the guards outside, clear the field. Get everybody out of here. ”

The housekeeper Lieben had originally received the order, and he completely obeyed Anglie's command, so naturally there was no problem, and he immediately ordered the guards to clear the entire cemetery.

Angel stepped forward and reached out and gently touched the tombstone. The surface is very succinctly engraved: Maggie, 1542.1.13.

"Go ahead, dig up the body. He took a few steps back and said lightly.

(To be continued)