Take Taobao with you to another world

Lance handed the letter over.

Fatales reached out to take it, his steely eyes scanned the thin paper, and handed it back to Lance.

"That's all?" he said.

"The forest is extremely wary of us..." Prince Lance said.

"nonsense."

"Yes, only these." Prince Lance said.

Fatales lowered his gaze, and after a moment he said, "Paper and pen."

When the letter was completed and sealed with wax, Fatales did not use Lance's royal seal, but pressed the phalanx of his left thumb on it.A metallic coat of arms appeared on the fire seal. Prince Lance had only seen that pattern in very few records. He put away the letter, bid farewell to the king with Solaris and left.

"Your Majesty is willing to reveal his identity to Shenguang Forest?" Solaris asked.

"Of course, his relationship with elves has always been quite deep." Prince Lance said, "Leaving aside the rumors of the heart of the forest, the strongest elf king back then fought side by side with him to the end. Unfortunately, the elves royal family will not be mixed. Foreign blood, otherwise the successor elf queen would be the best marriage partner... That noble queen is still alone."

"Appropriate for your age?" Solaris said.

"If there was a slight possibility between them back then, history would have developed in another direction." Prince Lance said, "It's hard to imagine whether that would be a good thing or a bad thing."

"A good thing for us, at least," said Captain Solaris. "Who will be the messenger?"

"Greer is still stuck on the battlefield, let Baron Bosch go." Prince Lance said, "Since he is attending Liard's succession ceremony, he might as well continue eastward. At least the elves will not refuse this letter."

They walked through the corridor, walked down the steps, and came to the bluestone-paved square. The refreshing breeze brought the breath of spring and the sound of the drill code. Prince Lance stopped and turned to look at the newly promoted knights who were training in the distance. .They were all qualified to join the group after going through rigorous selection and hard training in the past year. Many of those young faces were childish, and their physical fitness was also varied, but their focused eyes and Vigorous vigor makes everything worth looking forward to.

"Here, can His Majesty see it?" he said.

"Are you trying to bring back his memory, or do you want him to give you more attention?" Solaris asked.

"It's all there." Prince Lance said.

Lance can fully understand the disliked attitude of the king who returned to the world. In fact, Fatales' attitude towards them is far better than he imagined.Everything that man has experienced makes any living person seem lifeless in front of him. Time leaves all gains and losses, love and hatred in the past, only he still survives in the world with this body and that empty city, power, wealth and Honor is like floating clouds to him.Lance had to think that he didn't blame them, the descendants of the traitors, even if they woke him up from his slumber, maybe it was just because he didn't care either?

The last queen of Fatales said with hatred to her lover: "He has me completely as an ornament."

This sentence gave future generations a lot of room for discussion. Prince Lance felt that it was nothing but pride and unrequited love.He has never really revealed his political ambitions to Fatales so far, because he still has some self-knowledge, but it doesn't matter, he thought, even if it's just a "decoration", as long as this majesty is still here, it is the greatest thing for him. chips.

He raised his head and looked to the sky.

And the city above the clouds.

The red-haired head maid froze when she saw the pair of gloves thrown on the table. She didn't do anything other than silently take them away. Looking at the tall figure standing by the window, her eyes were still Total joy and admiration.

Fatales put one hand on the stone platform by the window, his eyes only glanced at the neat square formation in the square, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and then turned to the distance again, across the low and stacked roofs, across the fields, swamps, and mountains He Liuyun, together with the strong wind, went to the other side of the unknown continent.

Regardless of whether the people living on the land are miserable or happy, after a winter of silence and dormancy, where the spring breeze passes, the vegetation sprouts and the greenery is rendered, even in the most barren land, there are tiny flowers blooming.On the land where human beings live, agricultural activities have almost never-changing success rates. Farmers use animal power or their own shoulders to plow the fields, and women hold baskets waiting to sow seeds. Under their feet, fat groundworms crawl out of the ground. Then it was torn in half by the child's hands. In the distant mountains, animals chased each other, insects migrated according to the breath of nectar, and the mountain streams gurgled, carrying fallen flowers along the mountains, and then flowed into the river. Walking, converging with other tributaries, crossing mountains, plains and hills mightily, never tired, until the final destination.

Just like no road is straight, the river will slow down in many places, the turquoise river flows around the white castle, the water is soothing and wide, and the sound of water gurgling is endless day and night. Liard used to resist this sound very much, But after leaving, he felt nostalgic. Now he falls asleep listening to the sound of water every night, and he is no longer used to it.

Probably because he is responsible for the sound of plopping corpses falling into the water now.

"Your Highness." Someone behind him called in a low voice.

Liard turned around and looked at the attendants with respectful expressions.

"The ceremony is about to begin, please change your clothes."

The plain robes of the clergy seem to be worn on Liard by nature, but there is nothing inappropriate between the gorgeous noble dress and the noble and ascetic silver hair and blue eyes. The reason, Georg said: "No Is it because of the face?"

Liard buttoned up her cuff buttons slowly, "Oh? For you, is there only a face?"

Georg kept his mouth shut.

Baron Bosch, who had a pair of gray eyes, coughed and said, "As far as the custom is concerned, the two of you should not meet before the ceremony."

"I'm still more used to obeying God's will." Liard said.

Georg couldn't help it: "I haven't heard of any scripture that has anything to do with this."

"Why not?" Liard said naturally, "'If there is no law prohibiting, you can do it'. We can do what God has not expressly prohibited."

"...You really are a born nobleman."

Leah smiled slightly, "Soon you will too."

"I'm afraid I will never be like you all my life." Georg said, "I am not born 'noble'."

"It doesn't matter," Liard said, "that's what's cute about you."

This time it was Georg's turn to cough, and the other servants and maids in the living room all bowed their heads. Baron Bosch felt that he was not young anymore, so he should go outside to catch his breath first.

As the representative of the Prince of Reims and a former colleague of the new Grand Duke who is about to succeed, Baron Bosch moves quite freely in this exquisitely designed castle, but this calm and cautious knight never abuses it. own power.He walked along the garden path, preparing to go to the castle hall where the guests gathered, but stopped when he passed a thick bush.

"Earl Albert." He said, "Long time no see."

"Baron Bosch." The brown-haired nobleman with a bouquet of flowers came from the other end of the garden and smiled at him, "Nice to meet you, the weather is really nice today."

This is a young man with a handsome appearance and elegant temperament. Compared with a high-ranking knight like Baron Bosch, his tall figure is not strong, and the blooming flowers set off his fair skin, making him look even a little Too thin, Baron Bosch did not despise such a nobleman who could be regarded as weak in appearance, and the reason was not just because of the difference in status between the two.

"I just arrived at Fort Haghda the day before yesterday, and I only found out yesterday that you are on the guest list. The crown prince specially sent you here?" Baron Bosch asked.

"He needs someone to represent him, and I have a lot of time." Albert said softly, "This trip may have caused me to miss her letter. Is she okay in Solaris now? Seasons change , Is she in good health, the situation in the Far West has undergone many changes, I wonder if the work of the Knights will make her too tired?"

"Your Excellency, Commander, has been fine," said Baron Bosch.

Earl Albert was not dissatisfied with this overly brief answer, and he couldn't say he didn't understand the baron. His eyes fell on the gorgeous bouquet in his hand, and Albert's eyes were filled with longing, "Indeed, she has always Good at taking care of yourself."

"..." Baron Bosch considered how he should answer the conversation. He was not very good at this kind of emotional topic.

Perhaps seeing his embarrassment, Albert changed the subject naturally, and began to praise the spring: "When I left the imperial capital, the haze weather caused by the headwind from the northern country has not improved, and it can't be enjoyed until Valentine. Such a beautiful sunshine. Coming to participate in such a commemorative ceremony makes people feel that spring is a beautiful season, and all things are thriving and growing, and at the same time they are pursuing love." His tone was like a chant, "Love is really an eternal life The magnificent movement since then."

"Yes." Bosch said dryly, "I think the weather here is really nice."

"It must be a happy thing to be able to hold a ceremony under such sunshine." Albert said, "To be honest, I was a little surprised when I first heard the news."

"What do you mean?" asked Baron Bosch.Although he could be more "elegant", the young aristocrat in front of him had a special status, and he could not be too formal to a certain extent, even if their positions were not necessarily the same.

Albert laughed, "Liard's return to the secular world is obviously a great loss for the church, and it has also caused some very interesting reactions in the imperial capital, but this does not seem to be a problem for him, he is very good at realizing his wishes. After a slight pause, he continued, "To my surprise, he was able to find a partner who was like him. I thought he could spend his life happily just by looking in the mirror, and the other party was willing to sacrifice his own life." It's hard to just feel envious for coming to save a creature whose face is all it can see."

It's subtly vicious.Bosch pondered for a moment, "In fact, you don't have to envy him."

"While my partner makes me equally proud, the barriers between us are not something that can be overcome with courage and determination," Albert said.

"Unless one of you can give up your insistence." Baron Bosch said.

"It's like changing the blood in our veins," Albert said.

Baron Bosch looked at the young nobleman across from him, and finally asked, "In this case, why do you still want to enter into a marriage contract?"

"Of course I look forward to a miracle in the future." Albert said.

"Your Excellency the Marquis is not someone who just waits for the future." Baron Bosch said.

"Yes, I know." Earl Albert said, "This marriage contract can at least allow me to have her now in a sense."

He smiled at Baron Bosch, his smile soft and bright.

Leah, who walked out of the dressing room, looked down at the conversation in the garden in the distance, his blue eyes were deep, and he turned the ring on his hand lightly, "Why doesn't the master have the right to choose the guests?"

"Have you killed many guests who should appear here?" Georg said.

"But I really don't like Albert." Liard turned to him and said.

Georg resisted his lover's coquetry and insisted on his own integrity: "Because you two are so similar, and he doesn't like you very much, he may not be willing to participate in this succession ceremony."

"Okay," Leah said.

Seeing his unwillingness, Georg muttered, "You can't kill him either."

Liard looked at him and lowered his voice: "Then should I do something to prove my ability to you?"

Georg paused for a moment, and Leah felt his hands clasp his shoulders like iron clamps, and pulled him over at once.His boyfriend, who was much more conservative than his appearance, approached him, and said in his ear with a voice that made his heart tremble: "Albert is one of the few great mages in the empire, as long as I live , don't try to be willful."

Then he let go of him, straightened the sash on his chest, and flicked the gems on it with his fingers, "Let's go, don't procrastinate any more."

Liard took a deep look at him, turned around and walked forward, the purple cloak fluttered with the wind, and the attendants followed behind him with lowered eyes, Georg stood still and watched his back disappear, then turned and walked to the other end of the corridor.

The clergy and ceremonial officials have already taken their positions. Starting from the nobles at the forefront, the chattering in China in the hall gradually ceased, and the melodious bell rang, and the gold-embedded gates slowly opened to both sides. Surrounded by silent guards of honor, the silver-haired youth stepped onto the red carpet.Before stepping on the stairs, he turned his head slightly, and met a certain nobleman in the crowd.

Both of them showed tacit cold smiles.

Albert watched the ceremony proceeding smoothly and orderly, and knew that there was nothing that could surprise him at the moment when Liard held the scepter in his hand. Bright sunlight poured in.

Amidst low sighs, three rows of iron knights crossed the red carpet with sonorous steps that seemed to be able to step on the human heart. Their helmets were tucked under their armpits, the cold spikes on their shoulder armor were dazzling, their faces were hard and their momentum was sturdy. , with no difference in the distance between each step, go straight all the way to the bottom of the stairs.The new Grand Duke quietly watched them come to him, and the leading knight looked up at him. Their eyes met. After a while, the knight with long dark golden hair knelt down on his knees.

There was a sound of metal collisions, and the knights behind him knelt down at the same time, and the straight line was lined up to the bottom of the hall.

"Golden Dragon Knight Georg Castorp, leading my hundred subordinates, swears allegiance to you, my Grand Duke."

He stretched out his hand to hold up a cloak, "On this beautiful day, I dedicate all my life and faith to you, until death."

Liard's eyes fell on the top of his head, his expression calm and majestic.

"I accept your allegiance," he said. "Get up."

He didn't take the saber that was bowed by the courtesy officer at the side, and even let the other party stand up like this. The surprise brought by this unruly behavior has not yet been fully conveyed to others, and he said: "Put your hands up." come out."

Georg couldn't help but look at him, but took off the gloves with some effort.

Liard lowered his head, unscrewed the ring on his hand, stretched out his hand to hold the rough and powerful left hand, and put the ring on with his own hands amidst the uncontrollable gasps around him.

Under Georg's gaze, he smiled slightly, "I said so."

Then he lowered his head and placed a light kiss on the other's slightly parted lips due to surprise.

In the sunlight outside the castle, a winged lizard hovered, preparing to land.