636 Angry Blood VIII

636 Angry Blood (8)

The icy raindrops poured down on the streets, splashing the yellow water and making it look particularly desolate in the dim light. The drizzle was accompanied by a cold wind

It was the first rain since June, and the hot air cooled it down, and the crackling sound that hit the windows of the houses was not very loud, but it was enough to disturb the good dreams of the owners. The streets were surrounded by stagnant water, and the diligent cleaners swept back and forth, unable to completely remove the cold rain in time.

A horse-drawn carriage quietly crushed the darkness of the streets of Parabun, the horse's hooves splashing cold, and the wheels slowly running through the puddle, also splashing radioactively. The coachman, dressed in thick cotton clothes, curled up and shivered, waving his whip from time to time, adjusting the direction of the carriage. There is no one on the street anymore,

The carriage indirectly came to a street with a rose coat of arms, and consciously slowed down, minimizing the sound of the wheels rubbing against the street, like a small boat, silently coming to the side of the rose coat of arms and slowly stopping. There was no light in the surrounding residential houses, only the second floor of the small building seemed to have lights, but it was quietly extinguished after a while. On this cold night, sleeping with a thick quilt is the happiest thing.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted. A beautiful woman wearing black light armor and a heroic posture all over her body got out of the carriage and stood silently in the wind and rain, quietly looking at the small building in front of her, her eyes flashing with complex light. This small but delicate building has been the place where she has lived for twenty years, and she knows every plant and tree here.

But when she was standing not far away. As she looked at the building in the dark, she suddenly realized that she had a grim unfamiliarity with it. The dim streetlights, which from time to time illuminated her somewhat pale face, seemed to have become so by the cold, however. The cold doesn't hide her one,

With a straight waist, a straight nose, and a proud figure, he stands quietly in the cold wind and rain of Parabun Kyoto. A maid asks for an umbrella for her, but she refuses. The icy raindrops slowly seeped down his white neck, and the biting cold reminded her that it was just a dream, a dream that was about to wake up.

It's a pity that the cold rain makes every fingertip on her earth feel cold to the bone. She still hasn't woken up, and she has to reluctantly accept a cruel reality. The qiē in front of her eyes was not a dream.

"Miss Bonnie......" The two maids beside her, who could not tolerate their masters, continued to stand stupidly in the cold wind and rain, her father, the former god of the Raldian army, Brandt had succeeded in imprinting the soul into her mind, and in her consciousness, the place that should have been called home seemed so desolate and bleak,

This female knight in military uniform, of course, is the Berant Bonnie who is in charge of the defense of Achmore, and she is representing the Kingdom of Vekia this time, and she has come to the Kingdom of Ryordian to discuss the demarcation of the northern border

Returning to Paravon, it has been more than half a year since she left the Duke of Rose's Palace, and after going to Vecchia, she not only became the woman of Vekia's falcon, but also became a senior officer of the Vekia army.

After a long while, slowly moving her frozen steps, Berant Bonnie walked to the familiar and unfamiliar Duke of Rose's Palace, saw the vitality of the Kingdom of Vecchia, and then looked back at Paraven, which was once known as the center of the continent, only to find that it looked like a twilight sunset about to set, and there was a musty smell from the inside out.

At the door of the Duke of Rose's Palace, Berlante Bonnie's pale face seemed hesitant, and she paused for a long time, as if she was a little more timid about her homesickness, and finally a female guard beside her understood her mind better and took the initiative to knock on the door. Half a year has passed, and the wooden doors of the rose building seem to be getting thinner and thinner, and they make a particularly loud sound when they are struck.

The door was opened by an old servant of the Berrant family, he first poked his head out suspiciously to take a look, since the Duke of Berrant fell and Yerui Pavilion, Bellant Bonnie suddenly disappeared, the entire Bellant family is like a skeleton that has been pulled out of the backbone, and the once glorious famous family has become a plate of loose sand that cannot be gathered, and quickly reduced to a fallen nobleman who is not mentionable,

The old servant's bewildered gaze first saw the maid's face. Then I saw Berrant Bonnie's face behind her, and her expression slowly condensed. After a while, he said in disbelief, "Big, Miss...... Is that you?"

Berlant Bonnie's eyes were a little red, and she nodded and said, "Uncle Scraes, it's me." I am back. ”

Skleas's old face was full of tears of joy, and he hurriedly opened the door, and said tremblingly, "Miss...... It's really a big lady...... Come in, come in, it's cold outside, come in, I'll make you a fireplace to warm up......"

Brant Bonnie's footsteps did not move, but hesitated for a moment before she said, "What about the rest of the family? Why is it so bleak now? Even if my father is gone, will the name of the Duke's Palace be stripped away? What about the Knight Chief Tsyjocos who is in charge of affairs? He is the knight of his father's guard for decades, and he has also abandoned the family?"

"Hey, it's hard to say" Hearing Berlant Bonnie ask about the rest of the family, the old servant shook his head with a sad and indignant face, "Since the disappearance of the young lady, several masters on the side have been clamoring for a split family,

Although the Knight Chief Tsyjokos tried his best to oppose it, he was an outsider after all, and he was burdened with the slander of fleeing from the battle, and finally did not stop the decision of the family elders' meeting, and now except for the Duke's Palace, the other family properties have been divided, and the Grand Knight of Tsyjokos also fell ill in a fit of anger because he was ashamed of the trust to the Duke, if it weren't for the intervention of Lord Prais of the Ministry of War, "You said it was the new Minister of War Prais......" Berlante Bonnie's pretty face quietly turned pale, I didn't know it before, after understanding what a dark nobleman is, even if he was once an enemy of the family, he had to express his admiration for the other party's mind

"Yes, Master Prais has also sent people to keep stationed here all the time, so that those guys have no choice, otherwise, even the Duke's Mansion will be sold by those ungrateful fellows" The old servant said excitedly.