Chapter 77: With the inside

Chapter 77 is with the inside
Rolf, the blood of the bottle of hope, the only super-level master in the 12th Xeon, experienced and despair, and finally reunited with Taylors in a month.
"Congratulations, you are still struggling after all," Tyres nodded with a smile: "Nothing lost to this world."
Rolf trembled slightly, slamming his mouth openly, his throat fluttering, but he could only make a mess of unclear mutter.
He also knows that he can't say anything now.
In the face of such a situation, Taylors did not know how to react.
"Nothing, what do you have to say..." He scratched his head: "It would be nice to write it down with a pen."
Rolf looks at it.
"We tried it," Gilbert sighed. "He doesn't know how to read - except for numbers, he can't even write his name."
Hearing this, Rolf closed his eyes inferiorly and lowered his head.
Tyres is a little embarrassed.
He almost forgot, Rolf is a gangster who has been a gangster. Tyres, who has been a nephew, knows that most of the people who will go to the gang have unfortunate encounters. Every day, they are living in illegal activities. Naturally, No chance to receive a decent education.
But the next moment, under the strange eyes of Thales, Rolf clenched his teeth, slammed his crutches, and lowered his broken body toward the short, thin and sleek...
Deeply embarrassed.
Tyres sighed:
"Okay, your thanks, I actually received it."
Rolf looked up and shuddered, looking at Tyres.
"What are your plans forwards? Is there any place to go? I don't recommend you to go back to the blood bottle to help..."
Rolf trembled slightly.
Back to the blood bottle to help? Back to the big sister's head... Back to Catherine's men?
He looked at his legs and showed the color of pain.
Moreover, there is Nikola...
Rolf's eyes shot at the thoughts of the enemies who smashed the knife from behind.
After a few seconds, Rolf exhaled with a power and shook his head.
Taylor looked at him fixedly.
"Well," the prince smiled. "Then you will stay with me for the time being... you should be able to support you."
Rolf’s eyes lit up.
This boy... In addition to his savior, his identity is also very good...
"Gilbert," Tyres turned his head and looked at Count Cassault: "How long have we been leaving for Exeter?"
"Depending on the contact time of the crow to Longyan City, at least three days," Gilbert smiled and said: "Up to a week, Your Highness."
"It should be enough."
Tyres nodded, then he looked at Rolf:
"In the past few days, during the day, you came to my study."
Rolf showed a surprised expression.
I saw the boy who was always confident and optimistic. In the predicament of desperation, let him choose "free or struggling", his face smiled:
"I will teach you to read the words, and teach you by the way - how to speak with gestures."

The city defense captain, who is affiliated to the Dongcheng District Police Station, the 31-year-old Genard, fell in the dungeon of the Manor Manor, panting.
He was bruised and bruised, bound by heavy chains, and could not move.
But there is a voice in my heart telling him, never... never open.
No matter how the big aristocrats tortured and beat him, no matter how threatened and tempted by them...
No matter how much they want to know, in the Dongcheng District that night, the cavalry that appeared outside the vine farm was what it was.
He must bite his teeth.
After the country was over, Jennard unloaded the task of maintaining order in the Star Plaza. Only the next morning, his boss came to Dongcheng District with a group of police officers, his duty scene.
In front of him and all his soldiers, the boss read out Jenard’s guilt: Someone reported him and took bribes while on duty in Dongcheng District.
Jennard immediately sighed.
It’s not because this is an obituary, but because, in Dongcheng District, it’s already a recognized custom and ethos for the aristocrats to collect tips. Every city defense team soldier, even the police officer, will charge such a tip. The warning hall is also well aware - they will draw and get oil every time - this is the only extra speed that Jenard can get for his own group of low-paying players.
Why, will you be reported alone? The soldiers under his men also looked shocked.
But how can he not know if he was in the Dongcheng District for 12 years? He probably offended the big man.
In the case of ten police officers, Jinard only had time to collect and maintain himself for 12 years. He has been reluctant to leave his sword. It was the Duke of Xinghu who saw him after the Great Retreat in the Wola Corridor. No weapons, so I handed it to him ("Use this to change the flour in your hand, because you, at least we have enough to eat." - The Duke of John), with a nine-headed man The emblem of the star - handed over to the team's most optimistic young man, was locked with both hands and feet, covered his head with a carriage, and came to a manor.
The carriage was turned around and eight rounds, but Genard patrolled the Dongcheng District for more than ten years. When he was a soldier, the habit of observing and remembering the road formed in the Xinghui Legion was not lost. How could he not recognize it? This is him. Every three days of patrol, the vine manor of the Kevin Dil family?
A group of people who were soldiers were born and tortured Jenard for two days.
Not for anything else.
Just to ask, the group of cavalry, the group broke into the Dongcheng District at night, and may even break into the cavalry of the Kevin Dil family vine grass manor...
What is the end?
But Gernard can't say.
He can't say it.
Not for anything else.
Just for the group of cavalry, they... from the star of the nine-stars... the comet royal family.
It is John's nine-pointed star, the nine-pointed star of the Duke of Star Lake, the nine-pointed star of the Stars of the Stars, and the ignorant of the nine-star star that Jennard once had in his life, fighting hard and fighting tirelessly.
How many of his comrades are there?
Twelve years ago, he was numbly wandering on the land ravaged by war. In the cold, hunger, pain, and suffering, he saw murder, arson, rape, and robbery every day.
It wasn't until Bernard stupidly entered the city, and at a moment of dizziness, he walked ignorantly toward the conscription.
Until the Duke, the witty, confident, optimistic, and approachable Duke of Star Lake, and his Stars Legion.
A 19-year-old, often bullied, stupid, unsuccessful farm boy, where he first learned to unite and cooperate for the first time, knowing the selfless sacrifice, the first time he was recognized and appreciated. For the first time, he was taught to read and literate. For the first time, he screamed for the victory and raised his sword. For the first time, he sang songs around the bonfire.
Also, for the first time, he understood that there were more important things in the world than eating and living more than living.
There, he felt that he was more like a person than a wild beast that was only looking for food.
The Stars of the Dukes, the guards of the Dukes, are his home, his destination, his all, and he thought that he would fight for a lifetime.
Until the tragedy of Sodala until the shameful and hateful betrayal, until the despicable sneak attack, until the weak arrow of the weak.
Until the Duke calmly lay in all the guards, in the whole group of remorse and angry crying, they told them to "take care of themselves", then smile with tears, blink of an eye.
These are all them, the fault of their guards, the sin of their guards.
If we found out earlier... If I react faster... the Duke would not... our home would not...
Therefore, when the soldiers of the aristocratic family disdainfully insulted, forced, beaten, and threatened him, he asked Jennard to tell the identity of the cavalry who also belonged to the nine-pointed star.
Genenard felt that his own strong and unyielding, gritted teeth, silence, and even bruises and dying - are a kind of atonement.
At least this way, he can make him feel guilty, remorseful, and blame for twelve years. He has been so uninterested and insensitive for twelve years, and can repay some apologies and regrets more or less.
This is all for the "home" of the past, in order to even remember that he is no longer there, but also always remember the duties of the Duke's guards.
"My master just wants to determine something," the old man with white hair, quietly asked him outside the prison door:
"About the identity of the cavalry - nothing more, I swear by the master's honor, he is not prepared to be against the cavalry."
Gened clenched his teeth.
"Who insists, who will see it? Similarly, your weakness, no one will see it. Just give us a little bit of information - even if it is a little, no one will know."
Genard continued to grit his teeth.
"We know that you definitely know something. Your soldiers say they don't have a banner and an emblem. So, is it someone you know? Is it a former comrade? A life of friendship?"
Jenard still clenched his teeth.
The old man with white hair sighed and left the dungeon.
Genard loosened his teeth, gasped, and fell to the ground.
He passed away again.
But in a place he didn't know, the old butler of the Kevin Deere family, Ashford came to the upper level of the Manor Manor, and respectfully pointed to his young master, the South Bank leader Duke, Jon Kevindir Road:
"I have already asked, the group of cavalrymen are the people of the comet family."
Jane turned from the window and smiled:
"I thought that he always died and didn't speak?"
"Some things can be asked without the need for the other person to speak," Ashford said with a blank expression: "Jenard was born in the Stars and Legion, and even was the star of the Duke of Stars, John Comet, the guardian of the Star Wars. After Sonia Satherley disbanded the original Star Fringe, as one of the people who did not want to go north to the Broken Dragon Fortress, he retired to the police hall."
Jane’s eyes turned, thoughtfully.
Ashford nodded slightly: "I can see that he is a good and tough soldier. If there is anything in the cavalry that will make him die, it must be related to his service experience."
"I speculate that the military and the experienced men of the battle have seen through the unmarked cavalry. In the past, in the Stars, the same robes of the comet, he insisted on those People are secret."
Jen looked at his old housekeeper for a few seconds.
Finally, he sighed:
"So, in line with the description, there should be only the comet of the Dixie Hall - and the new prince, after yesterday, went back directly to the Judith Hall."

The secret treasure of the Judith Hall is missing?

Jen shook his head and chuckled:
"Oh, I am afraid that the so-called secret treasure that was missing in the Judith Hall was the new prince! Nikola caught the little devil and brought it to the vine manor... so they simply broke into the door and secretly grabbed people."
"Do you know, Ashford, we have twice held the fate of the kingdom in our hands, twice!" Jen looked up and closed his eyes: "The result, let him escape."
Ashford faintly bowed, without saying a word.
Half awkward.
"Take the soldiers of the Starry Legion." Jane said coldly.
Ashford raised his gaze and was puzzled.
"You know, that little devil, I owe him once, anyway..." Jen squeezed his fist and sighed in his eyes: "And I don't want to hesitate when I start to call him."
Jen turned and left the manor without hesitation.
"Do you know, adults."
Behind him, Ashford showed a mysterious smile: "You are more and more like a grown-up."
Jen did not return, and replied disdainfully:
"And then stupid like him, being counted by relatives, is God unconsciously cut his throat in his bedroom?"
Ashford shook his head slightly and sighed deeply.
He bowed his head and reported another thing:
"Adult, the news from the Emerald City... Miss Hilley, she..."
Ashford looked at the owner's face and said nothing.
Jen’s footsteps.
The young Duke took a breath and seemed to be preparing for something.
"Let's talk," he said in a cold voice: "My old lady, twelve, cute and stupid sister, has done something inexplicable."
After hearing the words, Ashford took a deep look and carefully said:
"Miss Hilley, five days ago, under the guard of Lord Kassien, went to the Principality of Sera - no one dared to stop her."
Jen turned his head and looked at Ashford.
"Sera? After the assassination of the Grand Duke, was the divided Principality of Sera?" He looked confused and frowned: "The place is not plagued recently?"

The external argument is that she is going to save the people who have suffered from the plague,
Ashford said softly.
But the suspicion is that she found the message of the organization.

That organization?
Jane’s face was as cold as frost and snow, his face twitching, as if he had thought of something unbearable.
Until he broke out suddenly.
"Is it not enough to kill her parents!"
The voice of the duke is full of anger and hatred: "I still want to bring back the disaster to Kevin Dil and bring it back to this house!"
Ashford did not speak.
After a dozen seconds, Jen sighed out.
After all, he still waved his sleeves.
"Add people to ensure her safety." Jane closed his eyes tightly, clenched his teeth, and said: "And... to ensure her identity secret, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely can not leak ..."
His voice trembled and he used three absolutes.
Ashford nodded lightly, understanding, and the first Duke left the manor hall.
After the housekeeper’s figure went away, Jen trembled and held the column.
Boom!
He punches and slams the column!
Subsequently, the Duke of Iris took the head deeply to the post.
He exhaled a bite of air in pain.
The previous negligence and failure... no more second time is allowed...
I can't fall.
Can't fall!
I must be king.
have to.
Only become the supreme king...
Only the power to control the entire kingdom of stars...
Otherwise... Hilley...
Who else can protect you in this world?
Protect... like you?
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闵迪思厅, cellar.
"I am really congratulated, even the ally, His Royal Highness, the second prince." The family of four hundred years old, the refugees of the night country, the silver-haired red-haired Lori Serena, looked at Tyre in a complicated way. Sis.
"The cheers of the Star Plaza, I can hear everything here."
"This is a bit exaggerated... the distance from the Star Plaza to here..." Taylors squinted and said helplessly.
"In short, our covenant is a step closer."
Selena is not blushing (Tells suspects: Does she really have the attribute of "blushing"?) Interrupted him, and then said: "Now, when will you be crowned as king, then help the recapture of the throne?" - Rest assured, I will do my best to help."
Without a light, Tyres’s face was blue and white.
Help me all?
This is the case - as if I am not the only heir to the kingdom, and you do not help me, I can not inherit the kingdom.
On the contrary - her competitors and opponents, the "cry" of the night country, the night queen...
Tyres only feels big.
He took a sip at the bottom of his heart: the budget-conscious, the old-fashioned demon.
I am crowned, are you reset?
Old devil, can you change the order?
But after all, he still didn't complain.
"That, you should have heard of it," Taylors coughed. "I am going to Exeter in the near future."
Serena nodded and revealed a mysterious smile.
This short-lived little devil.
I thought I didn't know what abacus you were playing?
"Before I leave, I will entrust you to ... the father..." Taylors carefully discretionary words.
"Let's go inside."
Tell continued to nod and thought about the following wording: "...you are at least a political politician, he will certainly not be slow..."
"I just walked inside."
The voice of Tyres is getting smaller.
"What?" He frowned and wondered.
"Even, I have to be with you," Serena said with a smile. This looks like six or seven years old. Hey, wasn’t it just five or six years old? Did you grow up?--Teles The red-haired girl, with a leaky mouth, said: "I have a monthly blood supply clause, isn't it?"
Taylors lamented in his heart.
"And, of course, the allies can't be too far apart - even if you want to keep it safe."
The Star Prince turned his eyes again.
Stay with me - keep your own safety!
The thing he worried most about happened.
However, at this time, Gilbert’s voice came from outside the door:
"Good day, three... Mr. Corleone, Mr. Corleone, and Miss Corleone... It’s really due diligence - Chora, relax."
Immediately, the door outside the cellar was ringing.
"Sorry to disturb your discussion, His Royal Highness, Lord Corleone." The voice of Earl of Caso came through the door:
"But... faster than expected... Exeter's reply came."
PS: About the story of Genard, unfamiliar or forgotten book friends, may wish to look back at the second chapter of the 15 chapter "friendly_fire! 》
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