Oracle of Terra

Little Conrad looked helpless, although he thought it was probably true that people could use their mouths to make noodles.

Back on the main road, what Cyril Linguang saw were passers-by and knights sticking to their posts. Once upon a time, such a scene had been taken for granted decades ago, but now, in that great It was only accepted by the citizens after the power outage. Lao Linguang wore a black windbreaker that fit him, and took the urban public transportation system that had started to operate again. With the assistance, it is proceeding in an orderly manner. Recently, the young people and citizens are probably most concerned about when the knight competition will resume, although the old knights don't care much about this matter.

He stood on the bus, looking at the chatting children, some tired office workers, and young people who were talking and laughing and looked very trendy.

Casimir has the most people, or these people.

"Old man, will you sit in my seat?"

A young Kuranta leaning on a cane stood up, as if intending to give up his seat to Cyril, but the old knight shook his head and refused.

"My body is quite strong, so you should sit on this leg."

"Actually, it doesn't matter to me. I'm going to the hospital to remove the bandage today."

The young man looked a little shy, but Cyril also felt a little relieved by his kindness, and Casimir was still a kind-hearted young man.

"Your leg, is it because of the previous blackout?"

"Yes, my leg was crushed by the collapsed rubble. There was no hope at first, but a doctor from other places showed me that it could be cured. After a few days of treatment, I got better. Obviously the local hospital said it should be removed, so I was scared at the time."

The young man had a frightened expression on his face.

"Is that so, what do you mean by out-of-town doctors?"

"Oh, actually..."

The young man approached in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

"That's a beautiful Miss Sarkaz, with golden hair, like a doll, to be honest, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful person, although it's a demon, but I can feel that lady's She has a very kind heart, and she was in the emergency shelter set up by those foreign companies at that time, I don't know if I can see her today."

The young Kuranta was a little yearning, and Kasimir's fear of the demons was also the reason why he would be so cautious, but the old man nodded.

"That's really interesting. I, an old man, also want to see if there is any pain. I wonder where I can see these foreign doctors?"

"Uh, old man, actually there have been a lot of war knights in that place recently. At first I thought that the temporary medical clinic opened by the demons would be banned, but it turned out that those master knights came to maintain order, and I was shocked. .”

"Is there anyone who wants to trouble a kind doctor?"

"That's a demon, old man. Although I don't really care about it,...most people still don't like demons."

"................"

Indeed, as the young man said, the demons still represent disaster and misfortune in the eyes of most people, and they are the embodiment of fear and destruction.

Although this cognition is not wrong, at least in Cyril Linguang's long life, most of the demons he has come into contact with have appeared as enemies on the battlefield, and there are also people like Tolan Cash who live in Casimir's local demon youth and his knights resisted the invasion together.

In this regard, he has no position to say anything now.

After all, his new master is the king of the demons.

After the bus arrived, the old knight followed the young man on crutches to the temporary hospital.

"Please, Michelle."

"It's okay, old sir, it's just a matter of raising your hands, then I'll go over there to remove the bandages and get the medicine."

The young man said goodbye to Cyril with a smile, and he also came to the hospital. This kind of temporary tent can be seen everywhere in Casimir. At the same time, the knights guarding the entrance are also wearing the latest standard equipment, which comes from Cyril remembered that it was a cutting-edge product made by the whistling guard's factory, which was sold by Rhodes Island to the whistling guard, so that the boss there would switch to the prison.

"Please fill in your name and address here."

The medical personnel in Rhode Island uniforms handed the old knight a form, and the old man simply wrote down his name and address.

However, the medical operator let out a 'huh' after taking a look, and then looked up in surprise at the old man in a black windbreaker in front of him.

"Please, please wait a moment!"

Soon, a Sarkaz guest that Cyril Linguang had seen in his home came out, it was a woman in a black robe.

"Mr. Cyril?"

"Hello, Miss Shining, I wonder if that child Margaret is there?"

After the family reunion, Margaret would hide her identity from time to time to help the people. Although Manna dissuaded her from the problems caused by her identity, the old knight still allowed her actions. It is only natural for members of the Linguang family to help the people.

But in the end, it was her friend Shining who persuaded her to go to the Rhode Island hospital to help. If she wore a mask, no one would recognize her.

"is it today?"

"It's today, is she there?"

"I'll call her for you."

After a while, Cyril's favorite granddaughter came out in a hurry, with some embarrassment between her brows. Obviously, because of helping others, she seemed to have forgotten that today is the time to participate in the meeting.

"Sorry grandpa, I kind of forgot."

"It's okay, is there anything wrong with the situation here?"

"At least some of the wounded and incurable diseases were helped by Shining and Liz, and the knights sent by my uncle to maintain order, there is no big trouble, I'm going to change clothes, just wait a moment."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. Thinking about the efforts of the National Council and the Knights' Association, maybe we can get it right in the past."

The old knight smiled, but he didn't blame his granddaughter for his enthusiasm.

It's just that he seems to need to make a phone call to his son, who has just been born, and ask him to pick him up. Today's meeting is also the time for the Linguang family to re-enter Casimir's vision. In that person's opinion, this is also A necessary step.

--3 minutes later

The well-dressed Linguang grandparents waited for the arrival of the vehicle at the intersection, and finally, under the roar of the machine, a red sports car stopped in front of the two.

"Ah! Father, and my lovely Margaret, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Mom, did you just speed up?"

Margaret looked at the stiff, even pale father in the co-pilot, and complained about her mother's heroic driving skills.

"It's okay, anyway, I don't have a driver's license, and the people from the traffic management bureau don't care about me."

"......................"

For her mother's irresponsible speech, Margaret only felt a little headache, while Maria, who was sitting in the back row, was a little shocked.

"Sister, sister..."

"Get in the car first, Margaret, but I'm curious where Margaret's car came from?"

Cyril Linguang remembered that his favorite old car was sold by his son. This bright red convertible sports car fits Margaret's character, but considering that she is driving without a license, maybe she will have to buy it later. It was confiscated by the traffic management bureau, of course, if they could confiscate it from Margaret.

"Uh... bought it with Manna's salary."

Magnus' expression was a little awkward, after all, he and Margaret were now jobless.

The richest people in the family are probably the father who won the competition some time ago, and his brother Manna.

"Cough cough..."

Margaret, who had taken a sip of water, choked on her saliva, thinking of her uncle who had been a hard-working office worker for the past ten years, and it seemed that he had never seen how extravagant he was on weekdays. The savings were also used to support the two of them, yes It can be said that the respect Margaret has for her uncle is immeasurable, but her uncle's few deposits...

"Uncle, did he agree?"

In the past, it would be hard for Margaret to imagine that her uncle would agree to such a costly expense. After all, an expensive car has no practical effect other than being fast and beautiful.

"It's okay, just go back and find the group of people from the Knights Association to collect funds. That smelly old man Pegasus has imprisoned me and Magnus for so many years, and the mental damage and compensation must be obtained."

"Sister, I feel that my mother participated in the meeting today for the compensation fee."

"grandfather...."

Margaret couldn't help turning her eyes to her grandfather, who was the only one who could control her mother. After all, her father was at most accommodating to her mother, and Uncle Manna basically would not choose to disobey her mother.

The only one in Linguang's family who can rein in his mother's freedom and unrestrainedness is the highly respected Cyril Linguang.

"I think it's pretty good. That fellow Pigasus should have left a small treasury too. Instead of being divided up by the Knights' Association, it's better to pay Margaret and Magnus."

"........"

Margaret suddenly felt that the once glorious Linguang family was like a bully now.

"Father, you are so open-minded! When the time comes, I will return double the money I paid for the car to Manna, so he shouldn't have any complaints."

"Ugh...."

Margaret Linguang could only lament why it happened like this.

"Father, what is the subject of this memory? It's not really the Ursas who want to make peace with us, right?"

"That's right, my lord father! Is this how you accepted the group of Ursas to talk about cooperation?"

As the husband and wife who participated in the Kawu War, they naturally have resentment towards Ursas. It is better to say that the comrades and companions who fell on the battlefield, if they talk about cooperation like this, they cannot accept it.

"Do you want to listen to my thoughts? Of course I don't want to, but I have to accept that this is reality, and now Ursas has changed its emperor. From the great rebellion to the previous civil war, the national policy has changed, and the country has also undergone a major change of blood. , Today's Ursas is very different from the past Ursas, if we still maintain the previous concept, it will be us (Casimir) who will suffer."

"But I just feel uncomfortable."

Margaret has a straightforward personality. Even after experiencing countless wars with the Sarkaz in her dreams, her inner strength has not been compromised.

"That's a big deal, you will curse later, that Bodrokasti and Herag also came to Ursus."

"what?"

It was the first time Margaret heard the news, and the hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help shaking, but fortunately, Magnus caught it in time.

"Hiss... Lime and Manna let them enter?"

When mentioning these two people, Margaret thought of the fierce battle in the past, and felt her scalp tingling. The number one enemy, one of the most dangerous people in Ursus, swaggered into the country like this. What is going on? , she couldn't accept it.

"Margaret, as I mentioned before, those two are not currently serving the emperor, but the young duke of Sochi, the infected Drake."

"Oh... that's right, the Drake girl who brought a group of people to our house for dinner that day, I remember, she is a good girl, if Margaret is a boy, I would like to fight for her It's over."

"................"

Margaret Linguang felt a little complicated when she heard this, and Maria on the side also snickered. After all, Margaret talked a lot about wishing Margaret would be a boy this time, because she was too much for a girl. She is capable, but she feels that she cannot find a good man who is worthy of her.

After all, she has also reached the age to talk about marriage, but Margaret, who cares about the earth, is not as concerned about this matter as her mother.

"However, I only met those two people on the battlefield before, and it was far away. This time, I want to ask for advice. Oh, by the way, Margaret, have you asked for advice? I remember you said that you were in Rhodes Island Most of the time in Sochi."

"Yes, mother, Mr. Bodrocaster and Mr. Herag have helped me a lot."

Margaret nodded, and Margaret looked confused after listening.

"Oh, what do you think, Magnus?"

"Well, I just think what you need is to be honest, and just don't cause trouble for Ms. Ioletta and her father."

"Cut, so we're just taking a chance at this meeting?"

"Basically, it's to make our side less embarrassing, after all, Pigasus is dead."

Speaking of this topic, Magnus also fell silent, and Margaret was not that concerned. After all, the unbearable time was something that the husband and wife were unwilling to touch.

"arrive."

After the silence, the family also arrived at the venue where the meeting was held. The Silver Spear Pegasus was stationed at the door, and they also nodded after seeing the Linguang family.

"Is anyone here already? You guys."

Margaret didn't mind going up to talk to her, which made the silver spear horse who had chatted with the bright red horse feel a little nostalgic for a long time.

"Victoria's Councilor Ewendelin came with his guards and her son, Couric of the National Council came with his family's guards, and the acting president of the Knights' Association, Clexien, came with the blood knight. of."

"Good guy, please invite a champion to be your guard, but it doesn't matter, my family's Margaret is also a champion."

"I don't think the title of knightly champion is very nice, Margaret."

The Silver Spear Pegasus had a helpless expression, but Margaret snorted.

"Anyway, it's a good thing to have a champion. After all, it's the face of the Knights Association and the Chamber of Commerce. Besides, aren't we still preparing for the heavyweights?"

"I think it seems inappropriate for you to call your father a heavyweight."

Magnus dragged his wife away so as not to disturb the work of these former colleagues.

"Hahaha, Magnus, what Margaret said is correct. Your Excellency Cyril is indeed a heavyweight for this meeting. After all, the people from Ursus are also heavyweight. Our side Only Grandmaster and Your Excellency Cyril can compare with it."

For his former colleagues, the usually chilling atmosphere of the Silver Spear Pegasus seemed a little softer.

"You two, stand guard and chat here for me, right?"

"Ahem, Your Excellency Lyme! We are providing guidance to our guests!"

A silver-haired knight in silver armor came out of the door, and Margaret patted the gleaming silver shoulder armor after seeing this man come out.

"Don't be so rigid, Lime, our family is here to help you raise the field today."

"Hey... can't you use such an unfashionable way of putting on a show?"