Reborn Ancient Western Europe

The visitor pulled the reins very skillfully, and the white horse raised its front hooves, neighed a long time, and stopped in front of their carriage.

"Jon? Is that you and Gray?"

The woman on the horse looked very young, not at all the mother of a teenager.Her hair was a slightly darker brown than Gray's, and her eyes were a cheerful light blue.Maybe she is far from being glamorous, but the vitality in her expression that is brighter than the sun is far beyond that of ordinary ladies.

She raised a smile, bent down to look into the carriage, and at the same time asked with great certainty.

Jon responded and got out of the carriage with Gray in his arms.Gray ducked behind Jon uncomfortably, but no matter whose sake it was, it was useless.As soon as Gray's feet hit the ground, Karoti, who rolled over from his horse, hugged him in his arms.Even the white steed lowered its head and kept rubbing against Gray's arms.

"Don't do this, Philo." Gray pushed away the still puffing head and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You're too cold, Gray." Carotti complained with a smile, "Filo is just expressing how much she misses you. You know, she has never been away from you for so long."

Philo was a birthday present for Gray when she was eight years old. She is a very beautiful and famous mare with authoritative blood certificate.She was taken care of by Ge Rui, and she has a very arrogant temper. At the beginning, it took a lot of effort for anyone except Ge Rui to ride on her back.

Gray's mother, Carlotti, is an exception.This woman just has this ability, she can do anything she wants to do, and she never fails.

Sometimes, Gray almost suspected that the blood of some kind of magical creature flowed in this woman.

She hugged Gray's shoulders, lowered her head and kissed Gray's cheek and forehead, while gently shaking his body affectionately.

"Oh, dear, you never imagine how much I worry about you." She said, and then leaned over to look at Gray's cheek carefully, and then frowned.

"You don't look well, honey." She said worriedly, her fingers resting on Gray's forehead, sliding across his pale cheeks.

"Don't worry, mother, I'm fine."

Gray said that after so long, he has gotten used to calling her mother.Although sometimes, he is still troubled by his overly friendly attitude towards her.After all, his soul has long since grown up and cannot fully get used to the mind of a child.

"Mother, why are you here?" Gray asked, diverting the topic away from himself.

"Of course it's because I really can't wait any longer, Gray." Karotti looked at Gray lovingly, and said, "I was going crazy during the period when I lost your news. So, when Jon Just came back and told me I'm still in the empire, I can't control my own actions anymore"

She clutched her heart and said sadly, her movements were graceful like an opera actress on stage.

"Mother..." Gray sighed helplessly and asked, "Does father know that you are looking for me?"

Karoti snapped, she looked at Grey's probing eyes, and soon smiled again.

"What are you talking about, silly boy, of course your father knows I'm coming."

... After I leave, he will surely know.

Gray narrowed his eyes and said, "You left without saying goodbye again?"

Although the tone of this sentence is an interrogative sentence, it is already biased and affirmative.In fact, Gray's mother was pretty lawless in some ways.Gray felt that, to a large extent, it was because her father spoiled her too much.

"Stop discussing these irrelevant things, Gray." Karotti patted his head and said, "Actually, if it weren't for your father who couldn't leave because of something, you would see him now too." .”

Karotti still looked at him worriedly.Her attitude seemed to affect Philo, and she tried again to put her head in Grey's arms, ignoring the contrast in size between them.

Gray patted Philo on the neck and pushed her away a little, only to be rewarded with a friendly snort from the beautiful lady.

Karotti looked at them with a smile, then shifted his gaze to Jon.

"Is everything going well? Jon?"

Jon nodded, also said with a smile: "Thanks to your good luck, everything goes well."

However, Karoti smiled and shook her head. She looked at Somermore, the lord of Yermore, and said, "Everything is not going so well, right? Summer?"

This title can be regarded as quite close. Although it was known that Summerster had a great relationship with the Tislandi family before, he did not expect that his relationship with Jon and Karoti would be so close.Summerster touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, and smiled at Karoti.

"Okay, I won't ask any more questions." Karoti smiled and let him go.She patted Gray on the back and said, "Honey, Philo can't wait, you'd better ride her as soon as possible, she will lead you to our people. Believe me, her current speed will definitely surprise you .”

Gray pulled the reins, looked at them with pursed lips, and asked, "What about you?"

Karoti smiled and said, "Relax, baby, we still have a little problem to deal with. I promise, you will see us again in less than half an hour." Gray looked at Joe Well, he smiled, looked at Gray and nodded.

"I also promise, Gray, that we won't be apart for too long this time."

Gray bit his lower lip and got on the horse obediently. He knew that even if he stayed, he would not be of much help.Filo raised his front hooves, neighed excitedly, and then quickly ran over in one direction.

Griffin sat on the horse and looked back. Karoti smiled and waved to him. Jon turned his head slightly and was talking to Summerster.

He suddenly felt extremely at ease. Even though he was still running in the dark, with the cold night wind blowing over every strand of his hair and every inch of his skin, his heart was still hot and could not be cooled down.

Karotti looked at the back of him riding away, raised his eyebrows suddenly, looked at Somerset, and flaunted: "My son, isn't it not bad?

Summerster smiled, shook his head, and said, "To be honest, he doesn't look like you at all."

"That's because you didn't see the similarities between us." Karoti said conceitedly, she had that kind of temperament, which made her look as if she would remain young forever.So when she said this, Summerster couldn't help being stunned by the little daughter's expression that she inadvertently brought out.

That guy is really cheap, obviously the first person to know her was himself.

He complained in his heart, but it was just a complaint, he was not the kind of person who couldn't let go.And at this moment, the sound of horseshoes slowly approached them.

"It's so fast." He whistled and joked lightly.

Karoti snorted coldly, showing a cold look on her face for the first time, she sat in front of the carriage and held the reins.

"Forget it this time, next time, I will never let that guy go so easily." She said, motioning Jon to get on the carriage.But Jon shook his head and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, I think it's better for me to stay."

"Jon, if you dare to call me Ma'am again, I'll tell you all the ridiculous things you did when you were young." She narrowed her eyes and warned, "So, now, come up quickly."

Summerster was surprised to find that the way she squinted her eyes was surprisingly similar to Gray.

"Don't waste any more time, Jon, it's useless for you to stay." Summerster smiled, pushed Jon, and said, "The civil servants should stay at the back of the battlefield obediently, like this It's better to leave the hard work to rough people like us."

"That's right, Jon, don't be stubborn anymore." Karotti listened for a while, and twitched the whip in his hand: "Hurry up, Jon, there is no time."

After all, Jon compromised. He boarded the carriage, and Karotti raised his whip and scolded him in a low voice.The wheel shaft turned, and the sound of the car headed in another direction different from Grey's, all the way away.

"This is really a beautiful ending." Summerster smiled, looked at the receding carriage, turned his head to Angus who was riding on the horse, and slowly pulled out the sword at his waist.

"So, you'd better not bother them, Mr. Angus."

He still smiled and said, the long sword in his hand was shining coldly under the moonlight, as if it had been frozen.Angus' face was ashen, and he was forced to tighten the rein in his hand.He stared at Somerst closely, and also drew out the long sword that was always on his waist.

"Step aside!"

So, this kind of hard work should be handed over to us rough people.

When the sword and sword collided for the first time and sparked, Somerst couldn't help but think so.He raised the corners of his lips and pressed down the sword in his hand forcefully.

"Don't worry, Jon, Summerster only needs to fight for us for ten minutes." Karotti drove the carriage and said to Jon: "This is a very easy job for him. A whole poached egg comes even easier.

"That guy Angus is not an idiot." Karotti changed the direction of the carriage, went around in a circle, and continued: "The Holy Batriders are a thorn in the eyes of the imperial capital, if he really dares to fight If City Lord Moore has done something, he himself is not far from death."

"I hope so." Jon frowned slightly, always feeling that there was no way to completely let go.

The moon is bright and bright, illuminating everything in the dark, but there are always some details that the moon cannot touch.The icy night wind howled past, wrapped in ancient chant that no one could understand.It's such a beautiful finish, and yes, it doesn't get any better than that.