Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! Warm water gushes out from the stone sculpture stamens, and then falls into the pool surrounded by white mist. The man slowly raised his arm, appearing and disappearing in the hazy moment. This person's name is Florence, the Knight of Divine Blessing, the Knight of Flowers, the holder of the Bloodsong Spear, and stationed in the Rose Plains. However, Florence is most famous in the Principality of Floy, but not for his identity as the Knight of Divine Blessing.
, but his infatuated love.
He was also born into a noble family, he was also unrivaled in the principality academy, he also became a peak powerhouse before the age of thirty-five, and he was also regarded as a pillar of the Duke of Floy.
Originally, Florence's future would be bright, and he would even be recognized by the world as a man. However, most stories with beautiful beginnings are often unsatisfactory. If the story has enough ups and downs...
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The cyan curtains dance in the wind, the exquisite bed treads are inlaid with gold and silver, and the sunlight penetrates through the glass windows, leaving countless bright spots on the surface of the thick wool carpet.
The little boy woke up with a yawn. After breakfast, he rushed towards the Principality Academy with his sword in hand. The focus of everyone in the training room was divided into two, and the little boy grinned, and then walked straight towards the other party.
"Florence, I have been waiting for a long time, and I will definitely defeat you today!" A little girl with a slightly immature voice raised her eyebrows, and a faint light of fighting spirit shone through her body.
"Teresa, are you sick? Why do you keep pestering me every day? You don't like me." Florence spread her hands, but her sword slowly unsheathed.
Direct blood relatives of two aristocratic families, two proud sons of heaven who shine like stars, two mid-level knights who are only seven years old, two playmates who although they have the same power, they cherish each other.
"What are you going to do after graduation, follow the family's arrangements, or join the White Knights?" Teresa looked at the starry sky with confusion in her eyes.
"I don't know, I hate the same kind of days. If possible, I would like to walk around." Florence took a sip of ale and replied softly.
At the age of ten, Teresa and Florence were promoted to high-level knights, and their leisurely life at the Principality Academy was only left for half a year.
"I have met the consul. I am Theresa. I will be studying under you from today on. I hope you will give me some advice." Theresa finally obeyed the family's arrangement, and it was from that day that she left.
Entered the stone chamber of the imperial meeting.
Day after day, year after year, Teresa gradually grew from a little girl to one who would not panic even when faced with the most despicable scoundrels.
However, during this period of time, the smile on her face gradually disappeared. Although the training room was spacious, she eventually became a walking corpse, practicing alone in the dead of night and chewing on the weaknesses of human nature in the noisy daytime. p>
The spell barrier in her hand gave off a faint light, Theresa threw the letter into the fireplace without expression, and then slowly closed her eyes.
"Florence! Didn't you have breakfast today? It's just two wild boars. Remember to use the terrain and no one is allowed to help!" After graduation, Florence resolutely joined the White Knights despite her family's opposition. p>
There is no separate room, no servants to take care of you, the taste of low-quality ale is like magic potion, and the food in the big iron pot is not delicious at all.
But Florence feels that this kind of life can make her feel at ease. At least from a certain perspective, life in the Legion is closer to Florence's days at the Principality College.
The sweat was salty, and the scorching sun evaporated red marks, covering the originally smooth and tender skin with white clothes. I slashed countless times every day, turned back countless times, and was scolded by the instructors countless times.
The muscles were growing wildly, and the fine stubble was restless on the chin. Florence finally broke through and became a Knight of Glory one night.
"I will inherit all your will and ensure the stability of the Principality of Floy." Teresa finally inherited the position of Grand Duke. Although the magic barrier is still terrifying, it also lurks behind it all day long.
Dynasties changed, new blood washed away the old. After three years of turmoil, Valan City was finally completely controlled by Teresa.
Rose petals once again scattered across the ancient continent, and the name of Grand Duchess Floy resounded throughout the sky. However, the throne remained cold and unchanged.
"Is this the helplessness you are talking about? Why, why do you want to inherit the title of Grand Duke? Why is there no trace of innocence in your eyes!" Florence took off his helmet and was about to wipe out the last rebel force in the Rose Plains.
After that, he returned to Valan City overnight.
In the palace hall, all the ministers were as silent as chills after hearing this, because only these superiors know who is the strongest person in the Principality of Floy now.
In other words, if Florence rebels, the ultimate heir to the throne may not be Theresa. At least this idea is a recognized truth in the aristocratic circle.
The spell barrier buzzed continuously, and the blood song spear shook slightly. Florence finally lay on the grass, with blue sky and white clouds in his eyes.
"Why did you do this? If you like it, just take the title of Grand Duke." There was a trace of unbearability in Teresa's eyes, but her tone was still cold.
"I'm not interested, or I simply can't do anything to the one I love." Florence laughed, but the originally snow-white armor was now not stained with blood.
"That's fine, but if you get tired of playing one day, you are always welcome to come to Rose Plains as a guest."
"Teresa, you have never been Archduke Floy in my eyes. You were not before, you are not now, and you will never be in the future."
"Let's go and go where you should go. I will guard Rose Plain until you appear in front of me again."
Florence's voice was eventually replaced by noise, and Teresa finally "proved" herself with her own hands, confirming Archduke Floy's position.
From that day on, she gradually grew into an admirable leader of the principality, while Florence became a laughing stock, although no one dared to make irresponsible remarks in front of her...
The white mist seemed to have no intention of dissipating. Florence raised her hand and sprinkled the rose petals, and the lovely girl who was haunted by dreams was instantly dressed in red, looking beautiful and charming.
Florence hurriedly stretched out his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the illusion did not stop and finally disappeared. With a wry smile, Florence sighed, and then drank the ale in the glass. p>
"If you don't have a perfect reason, then I will kill you." Florence's eyes flashed coldly, and the whole person's state returned to its usual state again.
"Sir, they should have arrived at Rose Plains." The adjutant bowed and saluted, and then said softly.
"Oh? Then go and prepare dinner. Anyway, you have nothing to do." After Florence said this, he saw the Blood Song spear rising into the sky, and a strong pressure spread out.
At the same time, Boom and the other three suddenly stopped. Rikka's expression changed and she immediately stood in front of Boom. Christine still kept smiling, neither angry nor planning to respond. But in the giant rock cradle next to it, the female worm actually stood tall and upright, like an extremely weird stone sculpture.