The Van O Empire Army Camp outside Interlar.

After knowing that his only son was besieged by Interlade, Duke Sore, who was over 50,000 elite cyclists came from Fusenstadt and arrived at Interlade four days later.

What he didn't expect was that the one who came to greet him was his precious son Ike.

Then Ike told his father all about how to strengthen Lan's marriage and the rebellion of free people.

"Oh, there is such an interesting girl?" Duke Sore said after hearing Eke's encounters for a while, "Why don't you call her to come?"

"Can you be afraid that your father will plot against him?" Duke Sore continued to joke.

No one knows a son as good as his father, and no one knows a father as good as his son.

Actually, Ike really thought so in his heart.

"Don't worry, she saved your life. Just for this point, I won't be going to attack her." Duke Sore smiled and comforted, "What's more, if you say she is a master of that level, we can't do anything to her, right?"

Immediately afterwards, the Duke changed his tone: "You know, I have never seen you talk to me for a woman over the years. Could it be that I am really moved this time?"

"It's just a son, I don't understand a little about being a father. Since they have a heart, why are you still so devoted to it?"

"She is different." Ike said with his head down.

"What's different?" Duke Sore asked teasingly.

"Everyone is different." Ike raised his head and said stubbornly and firmly.

"Okay, okay..." The Duke nodded, always feeling that the son in front of him was like a child who had never grown up. "Then call her here and let the father see what she is outstanding in her, which makes my son so in love with her."

"Don't shout, I'm here." Outside the big tent, a woman's delicate voice came.

But the father and son in the tent were shocked and the guards outside the tent were shocked.

She came with enough peach blossoms in these 20,000 military camps, and it was like a place where no one was left.

The Duke of Sore and his son Ike looked at each other.

The two of them looked at the woman coming and couldn't help swallowing.

This is not caused by the man's lust, but by the thrill of cold sweat.

Lan Wen wore a copper-green long skirt, and the slits on both sides opened to the base of her thighs, and the snow was greasy and faintly appeared. The snow-green velvet shoulders were softly placed, and the snow skin from the collarbone to the chest was exposed outside. It was like a scattered red hair on one side, which made the delicate little face more and more beautiful, but in the green eyes, it was hard to tell the difference between joy and anger, just like the ambiguous corner of the mouth, as elusive as the ambiguous corner of the mouth.

Duke Solei let out a long sigh, and then he understood why his son was so fascinated by him.

A woman with such a look is indeed worthy of "loving beauty without loving the country."

Seeing that the woman of unknown origin walked straight into the tent, the guards reacted and rushed into the tent with their weapons and surrounded him in the middle.

"Okay, this girl is my distinguished guest, let's go out." Duke Sore waved his hand and shut out the useless guards.

"I have met the Duke." Lan Ling said with a smile.

"Miss is very skilled." Duke Sore exclaimed.

"I know that the saying of borrowing a city is too ridiculous. But if I don't follow this method, the person I want to look for will not be able to follow my message." Lan Yin had no intention of going around the circle and was straight to the point.

The Duke of Sore also learned about the search for Alvin from Eck, but this was also a difficult point in his heart. Obviously, he was a girl with a heart, so no matter how hard his son tried, he could not replace Alvin's position.

So this is a loss-making business, who is willing to do it? If the stunning woman in front of me can become her daughter-in-law, that would be a different matter. If she wants to make a fool of herself, she will make a fool of herself.

Therefore, the Duke hesitated and did not know how to reply for a while.

At this moment, a blue mist figure walked in the garden and appeared in front of several people.

It is described as so elegant, but in fact his figure is as fast as thunder. The guards outside didn't notice that there was another one in the main tent at this time.

people.

The exquisite armor on the Qinglan armor gently whisks up and down, breathing as peacefully as a newborn baby, falling asleep lightly. And the pair of lotus-colored eyes under the silver mask looked at Lan Yin horizontally.

"What, can't it make sense?"

Lan Yin shook her head and did not answer.

When Ike and the Duke told the story of Lan's marriage, they just said, "There is such a tough character among the people she is with", but her specific figure and appearance are not detailed.

So at this moment, Duke Solei looked at the figure wearing Qinglan armor in shock.

"Duke, I haven't seen you for many years." The little-colored eyes looked at Duke Solei with a smile.

This voice really scared the Duke, as if he had seen a ghost, looking at the Qinglan figure. The first sound had not been distinguished, but the second time he spoke made Duke Solei wake up and remembered the "person that number".

"You...you are..." Duke Sore pointed at the man, his hand trembling uncontrollably.

Ike looked at his father in surprise, quite puzzled.

Even Lan Wen, who was standing beside him, was a little strange to the reaction of Duke Solei.

"After twenty years, the Duke won't forget me, right?" Agrea said with a smile.

"Aren't you dead?" Duke Sore asked in surprise.

"It's okay to die or live, there's no difference for me." Agrea said lightly.

Duke Sore, who had been slowed down from the shock for a while before coming to his senses, couldn't help but look at Agrea and asked, "How come you are here?"

Agrea did not have the interest to explain to him, and pointed at Lanwen with his finger, "If she has any requests, just agree."

Ike was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. Someone dared to speak to his father in an orderly tone.

You should know that even the emperor of the Fuwei Empire had to give his father a little bit of shame.

So Ike couldn't help but ask this guy all the questions. Who is this person? But he didn't ask rashly. After all, he must be not qualified to speak out for the person that his father is afraid of.

When Duke Sore heard Agrea speak, he nodded timidly.

"What's wrong with you?" Agrea suddenly looked at Lan Yin, who was silent on the side.

Lan Yin shook her head and chuckled, "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to sing."

"Oh? Do you have such a good mood?" Agrea said with a smile. After saying that, she gathered her fingers and wiped out a blue long sword in the air. The fingers like mutton fat jade were shot on the sword, and a "palace" sound came out.

When Duke Solei saw the technique of turning his finger into a sword, and the long sword with bright blue color, he was extremely convinced that this person was Agrea.

After a few "ding dong" sounds that I could pick up casually, the melodious and melodious rhythms became serial.

Then it was Lan Wen's melodious singing, which was told in a leisurely manner:

I'm a fallen leaf from the south

Forgot where I am

So floating, shake, shake

Watch the storm pass by laughter

Forgot who loses more

I would like to use my name for him to sing softly

A wild dream

The heart is far away and cannot escape his palm

He has his dream

And I only have my little thoughts

I wandered around and came to see him

I want him to take a look at me, and my charm is as beautiful as a flower

But the world is big but I can't find him

Can't find him

He is not a good man

(Chrill with lips)

But a bastard like this will never meet again in this life

When I was young, I couldn't talk about the eternal life

Just sighing that we are not us, it should be

(Sigh)

He was like a wine glass, filled with tears from the corners of my eyes

After hearing a thousand cups of snow, why does it matter to his mountain moon?

Instead of parting

He is a scenery

But his scenery is gone

It's just that it's haunting my autumn sleep

From now on, I will no longer envy Hong Hong to return to the south. I hope to go north alone.

Find him

Let others be in a vast sea of

My thinking

Give time to the sky

Hope for a long time different

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Lan Wen did not want to explain too much between her and Alvin to outsiders, so she used a song to describe her feelings. Of course, she herself lacked too many memories, about Alvin and herself, so many details can only be inferred through Agrea's words.

The song was heartbroken, and Ike and his son were so sad that they were so sad that they were so depressed.

Even the "ghost" like Agrea who traveled through life and death was moved. Her heart was just Lanwen's song, which sang too much of her past. Once upon a time, she also pretended to be such a man with a "dream of the country" in her heart, but she could not "smile and watch the past of the wind and clouds as Lanwen, without asking who would lose more". But the so-called "Once upon a time" was just for her. She could imprison her memories for twenty years, but time flew and would not wait for the world for twenty years.

Going back to the song just now, Lanwen is not like singing, but telling a story. This technique has never been seen before. Songs to express one's aspirations are the practice of minstrels in history, and even with music, it is extremely common.

But like Lanwen, the way of singing "story" is refreshing.

Lan Yin probably wouldn't have thought that her whim today would bring such a profound impact on the opera that has been popular for hundreds of years in the future.

With Agrea's pressure and Lanwen's song "Don't Envy the Woman", Duke Solei naturally had to "reply" Lanwen's request.

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After Lanwen and Agrea left casually, Ike couldn't help asking about his father.

"Who is that person...the person?"

The Duke of Sore smiled bitterly, "People nowadays probably can't remember her name anymore. Her name is Agrea."

"She is a lunatic, a lunatic who is looking for people to compete everywhere."

"There are countless people who died under her sword."

"Your second uncle died under his sword."

Ike couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this.

"At that time, your second uncle was the youngest and promising martial arts in the Principality of Fan Ao, but his luck was really bad. He was targeted by Agrea and insisted on asking him to compete."

"Agrea was only eighteen or nineteen years old at that time, but he was already the youngest sword saint. He could pick all the masters in the Fuwei Empire with one sword. Let's just say that, the souls of the young masters who died under her sword could line up from Fisentstadt to the imperial king Fengkran."

After hearing this, Ike's face turned a little pale. There were not many martial arts of the Sword Saint at the level of the entire Fuwei Empire, and Agrea just now had such skills at that age, which was really shocking.

"When we hear that Agrea is coming, we will quickly arrange for your second uncle to run away to take refuge."

"How could I know that crazy woman who killed people without blinking can't find your second uncle, but she actually killed a male member of the family every ten days."

Hearing this, Ike couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and thought to himself no wonder there were so few males in the family.

"What about it later?" Ike couldn't help asking.

"A month later, your second uncle really couldn't bear to see his family slaughtered by him, and finally showed up to fight her."

Now Ike understands why his father was so afraid of Agrea. Such a lunatic is indeed much scarier than the emperor.

"Uncle Second...how long has he been with her?"

"Your second uncle is not ashamed of this. He has been entangled with her for dozens of moves. Only after a hundred moves... was his life taken."

Recalling the scene in twenty years, Duke Solei showed pain.
Chapter completed!