The young lord felt sorry for himself for a while, but it was useless to complain, life had to go on, the lord had to go on, he could only watch and learn at the same time, and sooner or later there would be a day when he understood, right?

As long as nothing unexpected happens, it's just a matter of time.

"Time is money, friend!" Leon muttered to himself, when he heard Kaka's voice ringing from the side.

"Well, that's a good point, it's a bit of our style, it seems that you've learned something from staying with me for a long time!"

Leon was very helpless about his mentor's boasting, but it was really difficult to say where the specific sentence came from, so he quickly changed the topic and asked, "What about Eric?

"He stayed there and watched the Demon Swordsman, you can find me a room later, and I can get the workbench up. ”

"The house ......" Leon suddenly thought of Andrei's previous attempt to take a few young girls from a certain house, and it seems that the people who stayed in the manor were all imprisoned by him?

Soon Leon found his target, or he was found by his target.

Many of the houses on both sides of the avenue had been burned down or destroyed that night, and no more than half of them remained, and when he came to the vicinity of one of the large intact houses, there was a sudden burst of cheers from the house, and someone banged on the door and shouted: "Little master!

There were more than twenty people in the house, all residents who had stayed at the manor, and they were rushed here by Andrei and locked up.

Most of them are old and young women and children, among whom the elderly have lived in the manor for many years, and the young children were even born and raised in the manor, so it can be said that they witnessed the rise of the family manor and saw the disappearance of the family.

For them, the manor was home, and Count Campbell was not just a lord, but more like a respected elder in the family, and the death of the lord's family was equivalent to the shattering of a huge family, some of the old people were almost breaking down, and the young people often washed their faces with tears.

They don't want to leave the manor because they don't know where to go, and who wants to leave their home lightly?

So even if the manor has no owner, they want to continue to live here, there are familiar plants and trees, familiar people and familiar life. However, there are also places that are different from before, the most obvious is that they no longer have the same smile on their faces, they are silent for most of the day, and there are often people who pass by the ruins of the castle and suddenly fall into a daze and burst into tears.

In fact, many of them also lost their relatives, and the tragedy took the lives of nearly 100 people, in addition to the lord's family, the servants, soldiers, knights and many ordinary people in the castle were also killed, only these people were on the periphery of the manor at the time, so they were lucky not to be involved.

It should be lucky for them, but the old people felt that it was their own misfortune, and they preferred to be by the lord's side at that time, even if they died, because the dead knew nothing, and they survived to live in thoughts, sorrows, and hesitations every day.

However, fortunately, they still have a glimmer of hope - Carey, the sheriff of Locketown, who assisted in the aftermath of the manor, once told them that the earl's grandson did not seem to be dead, because his body could not be found, although the soldiers finally dug up several charred corpses and pointed out one of them as the corpse of Leon, but they could not convince these old people who almost watched Leon grow up, they were far more familiar with the manor than those soldiers, and knew that the number of dead was wrong, so they firmly believed that the young master must have escaped.

Helplessly, their words have no weight at all for the soldiers, so they can only hide their hopes in their hearts, hoping that one day the young master who escaped will come back and be able to take them to avenge the old earl.

However, they knew that Li Ang and the old earl's personalities were completely different, so even if they didn't take revenge, as long as the little young master could come back safely.

A few days passed, and Li Ang did not come back, but another young nobleman came, who occupied the manor very arrogantly, imprisoned all those who dared to resist in a big house, and only gave some limited water and food every day, until now this situation has been maintained for more than a month, but today's situation is a little different, the sound of horses' hooves and shouts of killing suddenly sounded outside the house, and there were explosions and screams, what is the matter?

Could it be that the abominable assassin is here again?

Although the big house had windows, it was sealed with wooden strips by the nobleman, and only a very small area could be seen through the gaps between the wooden strips, and the battlefield in the distance could not be observed at all. However, there were still several people crowded behind each gap, some watching, some asking, and they didn't know what was going on until the shouting gradually stopped.

They were anxious and gathered together to discuss what was going on outside, when suddenly someone not far away shouted, "Catch these robbers!"

The loud sound was like a petrification spell that froze the men. After nearly ten years in the manor, how could they not hear Leon's voice?

"It's Young Master Li Ang!" said a middle-aged woman tremblingly.

"Young Master Li Ang is back!"

The atmosphere in the room was boiling, and this time the cracks around were crowded with people, and after a short time, one of the people crowded by the door shouted, "That's right!

When the door was opened by Leon, the crowd of people who swarmed out surrounded him in the middle, and a pair of hands groped around him, as if to confirm that he was really alive, and those cheers and a pair of eyes full of tears made Leon also feel a little emotional.

These faces were very familiar in his second memory, Li Ang could call out their names with one mouth, and saw their warm emotions from the heart, especially a few gray-haired old men who grabbed their arms and refused to let go, with tears on their faces, Li Ang could only let them vent their feelings while trying to comfort them, otherwise I was really afraid that these people's bodies would not be able to withstand such intense psychological stimulation.

A group of people who rushed over stood not far away, and the eyes of these young people were also a little shining, and Sophia, who had always been babbling, did not run over this time, but said softly: "It seems that their relationship with Brother Li Ang is really good." ”

"Yes," said Caterina, "shows that Count Campbell is a beloved lord." ”

The knight girl's family is also a field noble, and she has never seen such a simple and warm relationship between the lords and the lord, let alone such close contact, so she was very touched for a while, and she was full of affection for the earl.

The same is true of Jeff, who is a descendant of a small territory nobleman, and is very tolerant of the people after inheriting the territory, but he doesn't do much other than that, so what he gains is more of a kind eye.

After listening to a few of them, Erin also sighed: "I have traveled a lot of countries, and Campbell is arguably the most satisfying place for me. ”

Most people agreed with her words very much, although some of the elves in the back did not agree, but the appearance on their faces could also show that they were very satisfied with Campbell, a place to live for a long time, especially the elf old man Singhal stared at Leon in the crowd with a thoughtful look, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, everything that should be asked was asked, everything that could be answered was answered, and the excited people began to gradually regain their calm, and then Li Ang called his companions who were watching from a distance and introduced them to both sides.

The crowd on one side was very familiar to Leon in his second memory, especially in this situation, which could almost be regarded as relatives in a sense.

On the other hand, Leon has gradually met his friends after crossing into this world, and in his own subconscious, he has already regarded Katerina and others as his relatives in this world.

This meeting was equivalent to bringing together the two kinds of people in memory, and Li Ang's warm and intimate words also made the distance between the two sides shorten at once, and the atmosphere quickly warmed up.

In the simple view of these people in the manor, no matter who they came and what they looked like, they helped Li Ang drive all the way back to the territory and drive away the nobles who occupied the manor, that is, they were real friends, and the relationship between the other party and Li Ang was not ordinary, much like the relationship between the old earl and the knights below, and they were even more of their own people.

This atmosphere lasted until the evening, and an old man named Hank suddenly remembered his current duty and said, "Hurry up, Sanya, you take a few people to prepare a few rooms for the young master's people, Ana, you go and see if there is any food in our house, hurry up and prepare dinner, and ......"

Leon interrupted Hank's words with a wave of his hand, "I have accommodation and food here, you are all tired after being locked up for so long, don't be busy yet, you will have a good night's rest after eating, and I will talk about it tomorrow morning." ”

Hank didn't agree, since Leon came back, these people seemed to be alive again, it can be said that they were full of energy, how could they stay still.

"Well, then, you'll be in trouble cleaning up the house," said Jeff, standing up with a big smile, "and I'll take care of the dinner, and tonight will be our first meeting, so of course it's going to be a little more sumptuous." ”

"Again, my name is Jeff and I'm a foodie," the brown-haired man said, with a smug expression.

(Recently, the plot was not written very smoothly, and I felt that many ideas could not be written, and the sentences were also a lot worse.) I guess I've never written so many words, and I don't have a good grasp of the rhythm of a long novel =0=But I'll try my best to write well, and I guess I'll be able to get used to it if I write more. Bow and go ahead to the codeword!)