Meanwhile, the town of Seaside.

Winter is coming to an end, the temperature is gradually warming up, the endless waves of the sea are swirling to engulf the cold air, and many trees in the town are slowly sprouting new shoots.

Outside the hut not far from the beach, many vines have bloomed with little yellow flowers, entangled with exquisite fences and protruding outwards, bathed in the ocean breeze.

Under the mild sunshine at the turn of winter and spring, there is a slender and tall figure walking unhurriedly towards this side.

The golden light fell on the silver hair that was coiled like a flower bud, reflecting a faint halo. She was wearing a capable and heroic snow-white riding suit, and her long boots stepped on the soft and fine sand to get there. In front of a hut, after a little hesitation for two seconds, he raised his hand and knocked on the door in front of him.

After a while, there was a faint sound of footsteps inside, and the wooden door was opened a gap by someone in the family.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. McGrady," Gloria smiled politely at the haggard middle-aged woman in the room, and said softly, "Excuse me, may I go in and sit for a while?"

"...Of course, Gloria-sama."

Kvit's mother froze for a moment, showed a weary wry smile, and nodded slightly.The thick wooden door blocked the sunlight, making Mrs. McGrady completely stand in the shadow, which caused her green eyes, which were exactly the same as Kwitt's, to look much darker.

The poor-looking woman stepped aside, stretched out her hand, made a leading gesture, and kindly brought Gloria into the house.

In the past few days, except for a few small-scale sneak attacks that were successfully defended, the war was basically controlled outside the town.

In order to protect the safety of the townspeople and play a defensive role to a certain extent, the earth magicians sent by Sutrick in advance built a temporary city wall surrounding the entire town—and due to Sisai Due to the abundance of magical power in Dezhen, it is so strong that it is beyond imagination. Before Gloria and the others arrived, this wall was able to resist the first wave of troops gathered from the towns along the coast. Gained as much time as possible.

At that time, all the men in Seaside Town participated in the battle and were responsible for defending the city with bows and arrows or other weapons; the women who stayed at home were not to be outdone, they were responsible for making tools, providing food, and providing substitutes when necessary. A series of fairly important tasks.

After a few days, the townspeople achieved quite remarkable combat results without a single person flinching.

Then, after the merged army arrived in Westside Town, these warriors were organized into various teams by Reginald himself, and participated in many subsequent attacks against the Royal Knights.

——Because of this, the fact that the leader of the enemy army that tried to invade their homeland was "Kvitt, the son of the Maiti family" quickly spread like wildfire, and became a shocking news that everyone knew.

This is what makes Mrs. Matty look ten years older.

"Honey, have some tea."

The hostess of the house came out of the kitchen, put a cup in front of Gloria, and said lovingly: "His Royal Highness and Your Excellency the Duke have helped the town of Seaside too much...my husband was also guarding the city before." Among them, I heard from him that if you hadn't arrived in time, we really don't know how long we can last."

At the end of the conversation, her voice sounded a little scared.

"This is what we should do, ma'am." Gloria took a sip of tea and said with a smile, "You know, Ruth is my fiancée——protecting her hometown is what I should do and have the duty to do matter."

"Oh, yes... Ruth." Seeing her mentioning Kolusta, Mrs. McGrady couldn't help blinking, and her tone became two points lighter than before, "To be honest, I still can't believe it. , Our little Ruth has turned out to be an out-and-out noble lady! This is really shocking!"

The silver-haired girl looked at the woman with a face full of sincerity and joy gently, and did not speak for the time being.

"...I grew up with that child, and even Mrs. Licana has met him many times." Mrs. McGrady looked very happy, but her tone was full of helplessness, and she sighed intimately, " Little Ruth has never looked like a lady since she was a child. She played in water and climbed trees without falling. face-"

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. McGrady suddenly fell silent, as if her mouth was scalded by a poker, and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.

She lowered her head, rubbed her fingers on the apron uneasily, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, my lord...I..."

"It's nothing to feel guilty about, ma'am."

Gloria put down her teacup and sighed softly: "Even Wende knows that Mr. McGrady is always taking every opportunity to apologize to the soldiers and townspeople—and Mrs. Sandy also told me very worriedly this morning. Me, you've shut yourself up at home for five whole days, haven't you?"

"..."

Mrs. McGrady lowered her head, her short hair mixed with silver silk covered her face. From this angle, Gloria could only see wet marks that suddenly appeared on the brown apron.

The latter pursed his lips, handed the clean handkerchief he carried with him to the other party, and calmly adjusted his tone to the most gentle.

"Almost everyone is telling Mr. McGrady: 'It's not your fault', or 'I believe Corvett, he must have some last resort'..."

She asked softly: "But you two, why can't you forgive yourself, respected madam?"

The woman in front of her fell into a long silence.

Gloria did not urge her, but she still stared at Mrs. McGrady, as if she was persistently waiting for an answer.

The old-fashioned wall clock on the wall rattled and rattled, which was extremely ear-piercing in the silent room. It was not until it rang countless times that Mrs. McGrady finally raised her head and looked deeply into Gloria's eyes , looked a little sad and said: "...Kovett is our child, my lord."

"Whether he has been forgiven by the townspeople or not, or whether he really has some last resort—since Covet has done such a thing, then he should be sorry for the entire town of Seaside."

"As parents, we have to feel guilty," the woman said, sobbing, but firmly, "because no matter what, he's our only son."

Gloria pursed her lips and opened her eyes slightly.

The snow-white handkerchief that Mrs. McGrady handed over just now was deeply wrinkled by Mrs. McGrady, which formed a sharp contrast with the apron with some firm mud marks; the pair of thin but rough fingers that tended flowers and plants all the year round were full of representative With calluses and scars from hard work, it doesn't look like a pair of women's hands.

And it is these hands—they have planted countless trees and vegetation, and cultivated many amazing flowers and plants. This mother not only used her hard work and wisdom to make the whole family live a good life, but even made a living for the whole Xisai Dezhen opened the first window of trade.

She loves her son deeply, and at the same time deeply loves the land where she has lived for most of her life.

Gloria looked at the other party for a while, then stood up suddenly, bowed deeply under Mrs. McGrady's surprised gaze, and bowed solemnly to the mother, representing respect.

"Although for the sake of the overall situation, I can't reveal too much...but I can assure you, madam—"

She smiled slightly, and said softly: "Please believe that the final ending will definitely be the one that makes us all feel happy."

A few days later, Nobili Palace.

"Snapped--!"

The young and beautiful Queen threw the battle letter on the ground, stared coldly at the kneeling knight, and asked coldly, "Seaside is just an ordinary town. , even if some reinforcements help to fight against the corner, it will not be impossible to attack for almost ten days... Tell me, what is wrong with it!"

"Your Majesty, the army formed by noble family soldiers has unexpected combat capabilities... Duke Celentdis and his sons and daughters are not easy-going lamps, and this time the enemy's main force It is very difficult for us to break through the first layer of defense in West Side Town—”

Travel-stained, with paint on his face, it can be seen that the knight who just came from the battlefield is trying his best to explain clearly.

He buried his head deeply, but he didn't realize that when he mentioned the "Duke's daughter", thick black mist had accumulated in the eyes of the girl on the throne, gloomy and indifferent, making those lavender eyes look even more violent .

"……Excuse."

The scarlet robe brushed over the steps under the throne, and the velvet cast a few shadows under the light. Starangui slowly walked up to the knight and stood still, lowering his eyes condescendingly, looking at other side.

"Although the number of the Royal Knights is small, they are elites personally selected by the rulers of the royal family. Among them are some excellent magicians who are good at fighting. Compared with the motley crew of the Celentides family, they are simply inferior. Worlds different."

The edge of the white velvet of Staron's laurel crown unintentionally brushed against the knight's hands clinging to the ground, as if brushing against the scythe of death. The man who had been on the battlefield shuddered from the bottom of his heart. He involuntarily lowered his head even more, not daring to look at the young queen who had just sat on the throne.

"With an absolute advantage, no matter how strong the Celentides family is, there is nothing to worry about." Starangui stopped pacing, his eyes were as vigilant as a snake's, as if he saw something exposed. The flawed prey generally sneered and said.

"Ten days, even if this town is really monolithic, there should be some improvement—"

"..."

Out of loyalty to the commander, the knight who concealed certain facts couldn't help but bury his head even deeper, not daring to vent his breath.

In the silence, the queen rolled up her lips and suddenly sneered.

"I'm going to the West Coast myself."

The knight turned pale with fright, and the servants standing beside him also looked particularly flustered at the same time, but the blond girl seemed to have not seen it, and fastened the robe on her chest again leisurely, as if she didn't know what she just said. Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, he announced lightly:

"I will make a clear judgment and positioning for my loyal knight commander, Kvitt Maitty."

The author has something to say: Let's push the Western fantasy romance of engine oil!Babies, please pay attention to romance ovo

"The Gods Are My Vest [Western Fantasy]" by Shan Yuan

The cat sand sculpture Goddess of Desire was brutally shielded from Ci Harmony, and in anger stole the account of the Fallen Gods (?) and began to spoil believers with strength.

By the way, poke Erha Chuangshishen, who has been sleeping all year round, and successfully rely on the beauty strategy to control her boyfriend x 1 (even the social animal mode is optional), and it is not a loss to invest in it!I beg the omnivorous cutie to go to Kangkang!

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