Kite castle, the long princess''s back garden.


    It is the season when flowers bloom in spring. The garden is full of green grass and flowers. The layout of tall trees and low shrubs makes the changes of light and shadow perfectly integrate with the natural environment, with roses in full bloom towards the sun; Some also like dark and moist delicate orchids. The small garden has become layered and colorful. On the treetops, the graceful singing voice of larks injects the vitality of nature into the beautiful back garden.


    The clanging sound of armor collision from far to near. The singing birds were frightened and flew away one after another. The natural and harmonious atmosphere in the back garden disappeared with the startled birds.


    "Octavel, 19, is an illegitimate daughter of noble blood. Her father is an unknown bard and her mother is Dorothy, a female mercenary of the fire lion mercenary regiment. Octavel, referred to as vera for short, left her mother and fled the fire lion mercenary regiment before she was born. She left a noble name for her unborn child When wille was 4 years old, her mother Dorothy was unfortunately stung by a green tailed scorpion and died of poison. Since then, wille and her grandfather, Celtic, the head of the fire lion mercenary regiment, have lived in the mercenary regiment. She has practiced good swordsmanship and is especially good at using throwing knives. Two years ago, the fire lion mercenary regiment was killed by bear goblins in the battle to eliminate goblins. When he was alive Wil and her four followers were driven out of the fire lion by other mercenaries and became wandering mercenaries. "


    The wizened and old tofven wizard sat in a wooden wheelchair, pushed by a servant, behind a female Knight wrapped in secret silver armor.


    She is about 20 years old, with dark red hair, gray green eyes, tall and slender figure, full forehead, high bridge of nose, beautiful appearance and facial features, but her light brown skin is a little dark, and the whole person has lost a lot of color, just like a female mercenary who has been exposed to the wind and sun.


    "The Red Lion mercenary regiment is actually a peripheral camouflage of the faceless. Weil and her parents are fictional. However, octavel''s noble blood documents are true. The faceless tested and registered a group of vagrants with noble blood through some small churches more than ten years ago. Weil is one of them." While introducing to the red haired female knight, tophoven motioned a secret warrior behind him to take out the blood document.


    The red haired female knight in Mithril armor did not take the sheepskin scroll from the hand of the Mithril warrior. She put one hand on her waist, pointed between the four leafy Silver Wattle trees in the garden, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I remember, is it this... This... Or this? Oh, no matter what, dig it up for me!"


    Several strong guards immediately took axes and shovels to cut down the Silver Wattle tree representing good wishes, dig out the roots and dig down at the roots.


    The earth flew, and the long Princess Garden designed by the famous teacher was suddenly destroyed.


    Tofferwen didn''t care, dusted off the customary soil, let the attendant behind him take a few steps back with his wheelchair, and continued to introduce to the red haired female Knight: "Val''s four followers, two men and two women, are the identity of two couples. One is Theodore, 34 years old, nicknamed ''leather bag'', a fierce soldier who ignites the fire of the soul, habitually uses shield halberd..."


    "The fierce warrior who lit the fire of the heart? How is he better than Lord Nelson under Victor?" The red haired Knight''s eyes lit up and asked curiously.


    "Er... Lord Nelson Randall was instructed by the first Paladin, and the Pope personally presided over his body remodeling. He once blade the Silver Knight Hora Ludwig. Theodore is still a little behind him, but Theodore will never lose to the middle-level bronze knight, and he has very rich experience in mercenary life. He is loyal to his highness..."


    "Well, well, they are all the dead men you prepared for me." The female Knight waved to interrupt the words of tophor and said, "tell me about his wife and children."


    "Ruth, 30 years old, Theodore''s wife, is a female swordsman of the first level Knight level. She uses double swords, is proficient in medical treatment and pharmacy, and is especially good at preparing poisons."


    "Todd, 27, is a beginner Knight level secret law tracker. He is proficient in shooting, animal training, trap and tracking. He is a master of field survival and the best scout hunter for faceless people."


    "Penny, a 19-year-old secret assassin at the level of a junior knight, is good at using daggers, daggers and whips, and is proficient in makeup, detection, stealth and assassination. Your highness will be able to use her when she is in town."


    With a sigh of relief, tophoven asked his attendants to present the blood documents and two sheepskin scrolls to the red haired female knight and said: "Princess highness, this is a dark list of the faceless, and the other is the formula for changing the face. Ruth can configure the face changing agent. Please remember that the princess will take it once every five months. Once you use the gas, the medicine will be useless. Your beauty will become a great obstacle to your experience of mercenary life. Of course, your royal highness can be lighter even if you don''t use it. It''s easy to defeat the Silver Knight at the beginning. "


    "Well, you old man is still useful."


    The female knight took three sheepskin scrolls carelessly. Her gray green eyes turned to green, just like a deep pool. Her hair faded dark red, revealing the purest white gold. Her slightly rough skin returned to the white and bright in the past. Only her beautiful appearance suddenly became bright and peerless. Her noble and perfect temperament turned the female mercenary into a beautiful princess Roland.


    She looked through the formula of the beauty changing medicine, provoked Xiumei and asked, "why is the material of this formula so rare? Do you think I, a despondent female mercenary leader who was expelled, can afford these herbs?"


    "Not only can''t you afford it, you can''t buy it."


    The old wizard smiled disapprovingly on his face, shook his head and explained, "after all, you are a Golden Knight. Of course, the medicine materials that cover the Golden Knight''s face are not ordinary. The raw materials for configuring the beauty changing medicine are supplied by the kite castle."


    "How dare you tie me?"


    Roland narrowed his eyes and stared at the old wizard like a Saber Toothed beast staring at its prey. The surrounding air suddenly became cold and humid, murderous and frosty, making people fall into a cold abyss.


    The secret Dharma of the faceless dead and the knight of the house of interior stood still, but their leather armor was covered with white frost. The deputy manager of the house of interior, the second seat of the faceless one, and the count of fult, the silver earth knight, stood between Roland and tophoven and shook his head firmly at the long princess.


    "Your Highness Roland, No."


    However, he said without any concern: "This church ignites the red flames, and the mercenary and rangers of the human kingdom will rush to the kingdom of zasan. If the Northern Wilderness does not have the army of the king of orcs, even if the Royal Highness defeated the Sidon Centaur, there are countless orcs and robbers in the pioneering and hinterland of the zaan Empire, and it is a good chance for the legendary Ranger octave to perform well in the next decade."


    "You need help, your highness Roland Auguste."


    The vision in the garden suddenly disappeared. Roland whistled and corrected the voice clearly: "it''s the king of mercenaries. The legendary female Ranger octavel needs help."


    Tofferwen pushed aside fult in front of him and said with a smile to Roland: "the list records the dark son of the faceless. They will provide all assistance to the legendary female Ranger octavel, including transmitting information and transporting materials of beauty changing medicine."


    "Put it away."


    Roland tossed three sheepskin scrolls to his personal maid, pointed to her and said to tophoven, "arrange an identity for Emily, too."


    "As long as you wish, Princess Royal." The old wizard nodded and agreed.


    At this time, a bodyguard took out a long box from the pit, went to Roland''s side, and half knelt to present the long box.


    "Your Highness, I found it."


    The box is made of expensive refined gold and decorated with pure element crystal. The exquisite relief lines show extremely exquisite casting technology. Roland takes out a strangely shaped key and inserts it into the lock hole of the long refined gold box. With a slight twist and a click, the lock lock in the box pops open. She takes off the cover of the iron box and takes out a long sword with sheath from inside.


    This long sword has crocodile skin scabbard and red copper swallowing mouth. Compared with the refined gold sword box containing it, it can only be described as shoddy. I''m afraid the only bright spot is the smooth handle, which seems to have a sense of historical vicissitudes.


    Roland took out the long sword, turned his wrist and shook out a faint blue sword flower. The blade buzzed like wild bees flapping their wings. When the sword light returned to calm, the blue light of the blade circulated, showing a circle of threads.


    The sword casting process of hundred forging and steel wrapping method is very excellent, but it is only a fine iron long sword.


    Roland raised his long sword, blew a breath on the blade and said happily, "that''s it, the sword of Queen Irene."


    "This is my great great grandfather''s sword. When my mother Irene was 17 years old, she wanted to be a Ranger, stole the sword and ran away from home. Then she met Ryan. They walked together. After being a ranger for three months, Ryan abducted her to kite castle and became the queen of Gambis."


    "Three years later, Irene was pregnant. When she was ten months pregnant, she begged Ryan to bury the sword in the garden together with her dream of being a Ranger. Ryan buried Irene''s sword and planted a Silver Wattle tree as a mark."


    As he spoke, Roland moved himself, raised his fine iron sword and said firmly: "Irene and Ryan can''t wake up for a long time, but their love is still there, and their daughter is still there. Now, I, the daughter of former king Ryan and former queen Irene, Princess Roland Augustus, will use my mother''s sword to realize our common dream of being a Ranger sung by historical facts."


    Tofferwen was silent for ten seconds. His mouth leaked and sighed vaguely, "I didn''t expect you to remember."


    "I don''t remember. When my mother died, I was only 3 years old and didn''t understand anything. She didn''t tell me about it, nor did Ryan." Roland shook his head, his eyes glittering, and whispered.


    Fult and tophoven looked at each other and tried to ask, "then... Who told your highness?"


    "No one told me. Ryan and Irene didn''t tell anyone. It''s a little secret between them." Roland tilted his mouth slightly, looked at fult deeply and asked, "how did this garden come from?"


    The deputy manager of the house of interior thought for a moment and replied, "when you were not born, one night, Ryan planted four Silver Wattle trees quietly to pray for the health and longevity of Queen Irene... Later, we designed this small garden based on these four wish trees."


    Roland nodded, holding a long sword in one hand, lifted up the hair disordered by the wind in the other hand, and said softly: "When I stormed the gold field and swam the sea of elements, I awakened all my memories, including the memory of the unborn. I heard what she said to Ryan in my mother''s stomach... Bury this sword and don''t let our children think of a mother with low blood... Ryan did it. The one after he fell, I dreamed of him. He told me, the Silver Wattle tree in the back garden Next, bury my hope... "


    Count fult''s face was shocked, and tofven murmured feverishly in his eyes: "Victor''s theory of spiritual blood is correct. Individual life is limited, but group consciousness is infinite. Everyone''s soul hides the will of the creator. The element sea is not only the origin of the world, but also the ocean of Pan consciousness... Therefore, the knight he designed pays attention to the secret method of blood and the tempering of the soul... I understand, I understand, the knight''s blood is related to the soul , it''s about the soul... No wonder those female trainee knights who gave birth to the offspring of high-level Knights have no possibility of promotion. Their souls feed their offspring and suffer from wounds that can''t be healed... "


    Roland held the sword handle, raised slender willow eyebrows and said coldly, "old man, should I hate you or thank you?"


    Fult suddenly realized that Roland liked tophoven best when she was a child. She was promoted to the Golden Knight, which restored all her memories. No wonder she was no longer close to tophoven. However, although Roland held the sword of the former queen Irene, she did not show her kill to the old wizard. Fult stepped forward and begged, "Your Highness..."


    "Everyone will face choices."


    The old wizard struggled to turn the wheel, pushed away count fult who pleaded for him, looked directly at Roland and and said: "Everyone has to bear the consequences for their choices... The most terrible thing is that there is no choice. Nobles always have more choices than civilians, extraordinary people always have more choices than mortals, and masters always have more choices. First, Queen Irene chose to give birth to a child for Ryan. I have no right to speak up and have a clear conscience."


    "Your Highness wants to kill me to vent my anger. I can only die, but the sacrifice of the first queen can only blame Ryan for falling in love with an ordinary noble girl."


    Tofferwen sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "son, I don''t have much time. I''m afraid this is the last time we meet. Please listen to my advice and never fall in love with mortals... This is destined to be a tragedy."


    Roland snorted, put the long sword back into its scabbard and threw it to a faceless secret warrior. "Give this sword to octavel''s double and let her take it to the copper halberd city of the Sassanian empire. I''ll find them at that time."


    With a complicated smile, he nodded and told Chun Chun: "The orc war is very dangerous. Your highness must protect himself. Also, don''t trouble Neo West. You''re not his opponent now... Your highness suddenly disappeared at the right time. Victor must doubt Neo West. Then, unless Neo West agreed to Victor''s original request and announced the end of the RAND Empire, his highness Randall will clean up Your own suspicion will never let go of the Neo West family... Neo West has lost his status as Lord. When he arrives in the southern continent, are you afraid you won''t have a chance to deal with him? "


    "In addition, this Orc war is also a great opportunity for us Gambis. The longer the war stalemate, the greater the loss of the Sassanian Empire, and the more eager the Lords of the human kingdom are to obtain the land on the South Bank of the Jinshui River. When Gambis starts to cross the river to the south, knights, noble races, Rangers and mercenaries will flow into our Gambis. We Augustus will create a cross Jinshui River The great empire of the river! How can such a great achievement be less than the legendary Ranger octavel? It must be more interesting to uncover the mystery of the southern continent than to fight the orcs in the northern wilderness. "


    Roland tilted his head, looked at the spitting old man, smiled and said shallowly, "are you afraid I won''t come back?"


    After a while, he shook his head and said with a smile, "I''m not afraid now... Your great grandfather took me as his adopted son. If he doesn''t care about the Augustus family, how can I care? Your grandfather cares about Augustus, and your father cares about Augustus, and you won''t care... Hasn''t the elemental sea told you?"


    "... Roland, I just don''t want you." Tophoven''s voice was low and sad. He raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.


    Roland was full of mixed feelings. The stone hearted faceless chief was loyal to her and devoted his whole life to Augustus.


    He has no wife and no children, and regards me as the apple of his eye. In addition to Auguste''s king, only I can enter and leave the faceless person''s laboratory at will. Even if I was naughty when I was young and knocked over his test bench, I never blamed him, but patiently comforted him... Maybe his parents'' love moved him... Now, he is just a frail old man.


    Roland thought to himself. He walked forward and knelt in front of the wheelchair. Like when he was a child, he gently hugged the old wizard, stood up and kissed him gently on the forehead.


    "Thank you, Grandpa tofven. I''m leaving. Take care."


    Leaving behind the tearful tophoven, Princess Roland Auguste put on her helmet and ordered, "let''s go to the assembly site of Minsk fortress."