Werther thought carefully. Even if Kara had this intention, she would not be bold enough to steal something more valuable. Perhaps her stealing the cloth bag was her biggest evil deed.
Thinking of this, he continued to eat bread and drink vegetable soup with peace of mind.
"Hey, hey, brother Werther, have you listened to me seriously? Look at me seriously, okay?" Margaery folded her arms in front of her chest angrily, her eyes filled with anger.
"Well, don't be so angry. I am indeed listening to what you say, but I think what you said is too serious. In fact, it's not as bad as you think." Werther said with a smile, "Just live your life with peace of mind.
Just live your life, don't worry about me."
"So you know I'm worried about you, I thought you were annoyed with me." Margaery glanced at her mouth, turned her head, and closed her eyes angrily, not wanting to deal with him anymore, but looking forward to him speaking again.
Order something.
Seeing that she was still angry, Werther broke out in a cold sweat helplessly. He put down his knife and fork and sighed. He pushed his pudding in front of her and forced a smile: "I know you are doing it for my own good. In order to stop you from being angry,
I'll give this to you, okay?"
Margery raised one eye slightly and saw the pudding sprinkled with green particles on it. She suddenly sat upright and opened her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be shining. A few seconds later, she put her hands on the dining table again and stared intently.
Staring at this pudding and his own portion, I drooled excitedly.
"Brother Werther, are you really giving this to me?" She swallowed, "Now I have two portions of pudding!"
"Of course, in order not to make you angry, I have given up this. Why don't you change your mood quickly?" Werther smiled gently.
"Haha, I don't even remember what happened just now. Anyway, I forgive you~" Margery looked at the two puddings in front of her, like a child at this moment, almost excited
Start dancing.
Fortunately, she didn't suddenly go crazy at the dinner table like last time, otherwise she would have knocked over several plates of food, and I would have given her my food again.
Dinner finally passed smoothly. Margaery finished the food in front of her, drank another cup of coffee, and then ran out to pester Linna.
"Lina, I heard that there is a bonfire dance in Night Town tonight~" She raised her head and proudly shared the news she had learned, "This is what York heard from others when he went to chop wood."
Lina was startled by her sudden appearance. She put her right hand on her chest in surprise, looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Are you planning to go now?"
"Of course, I don't want to miss this opportunity." She turned sideways and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go with me, so that you can protect me."
"Well..." Lina didn't know how to answer for a moment, because she didn't know whether Werther needed her to accompany him to practice magic tonight.
At this time, Margery whispered again: "Don't tell Brother Werther, he will only look boring if he goes to the bonfire dance."
At this time, Werther appeared behind her, his eyes closed helplessly, his eyebrows furrowed into a figure-eight shape, and said: "I heard your conversation just now, but why does it seem boring when I go to a bonfire dance?"
"I feel like this. If you are not convinced, just come with us!" Margery said, obviously hoping that Werther would be the one to accompany her to the bonfire dance.
But now it's finally night, and Werther doesn't want to waste his time practicing magic, so
Said: "Lina, just go play with her. I have more important things to do and I can't go with you."
"Okay then." Linna's eyes seemed to be shining, and she looked at Werther quietly, as if she was a little reluctant.
Werther understood that it was because Lina was used to being by his side when he practiced magic, and she might feel a little uncomfortable at the moment.
"I wonder how you want to get to Night Town?" Witte asked with concern.
"I originally wanted my bodyguard York to send us off in a carriage, but he is concentrating on helping Uncle Potter clean the kitchen and I am too embarrassed to disturb him."
"It doesn't matter. I'll take you to Night Town by flying." Linna suggested, "I wonder if you are afraid?"
"Wow!" A look of surprise appeared on Margaery's face, "This is so exciting! I have never flown in the sky in my whole life."
"Aren't there many flying elves in the Dark family?" Witte asked curiously, "Don't they ever take you flying in the sky?"
"But not in my house~ Didn't I tell you that all the elves in my house have run away." Margery spread her hands helplessly.
After saying that, Margaery put on her cloak quickly while Linna lifted her arms, flapped her wings gently, and flew into the night.
Werther also put on his cloak and went to the river alone to practice magic. He practiced until eleven o'clock before taking Lina back.
The next day, Werther went downstairs to have breakfast, but Wile was nowhere to be seen, only Tom was by his side.
Tom brought a letter and handed it to him: "Your Highness, this is a letter sent from the manor in Nightstone Town."
"Nightstone Town?" Witte looked at the envelope in surprise, suddenly thought of something, and opened the letter. It was exactly as he guessed, it was about a hotel and a tavern.
It was a letter written by Charlie's butler. It said that the recent business situation of pubs and hotels was very bad. There were nearly half the number of guests than usual. He didn't know if it was due to the magic card issue, and he didn't dare to go to Charlie's room to check.
, so he wrote to Werther, informing him of the matter and asking him to think of a solution.
At this time, Werther remembered that he had put the parchment roll and the magic hairpin back into his bedroom last time. Because he was worried that his magic would be discovered, he planned to ask others or himself to send the hairpin back. Who knows these days?
He actually forgot all about this matter.
It just so happened that Wile was going to Nightstone Town to find a painter today, so why not go with him and put the hairpin back on the way.
"Where is Wile?" He looked around for a while and asked Tom, "I also want to go to the manor in Nightstone to put back the hairpin."
"Your Highness, Wile left for Nightstone early in the morning." Tom said.
"What? He has already set off!" Werther was surprised, "What time did he set off?"
Tom recalled for a while and said: "He left the castle gate at about six o'clock, but he accidentally got the wheel into a puddle while pulling the carriage, so he was delayed for about twenty minutes. If I remember correctly
, we set off at six-twenty."
"Well, I understand." He nodded, and then suddenly realized something and said in surprise, "Wait a minute, why did he go to Nightstone Town by himself, taking the castle's carriage?"
"I was also very confused about this, but when I asked him, he just laughed and said nothing."
"What on earth is Wile thinking?" Werther broke into a cold sweat helplessly, "He doesn't need to drive there at all. Could it be that he wants to find the maid from last time?"
"Your Highness, it's already seven o'clock, do you plan to ride after him?" Tom asked.
Werther wanted to say to use magic, but Tom didn't know that he could do magic, so he swallowed his words before they reached his lips.
"Well, I think, let's go after him on horseback. We might be able to catch him between eight and nine o'clock," he said.
"But, Your Highness." Tom showed a worried look, "You haven't had breakfast yet. It is my duty to serve you breakfast. Breakfast is the first meal of the day. If you don't eat it, you will feel uncomfortable. I hope you can
Take five minutes and even a small amount will be good for you.”
Seeing Tom's serious look, Werther couldn't help but feel a little moved. Anyway, Wile should be gone now, so why not just have breakfast by himself.
He found a chair anywhere and sat down, saying, "I'll just eat here."
Tom opened his eyes in surprise and said, "Here, that's fine, I'll go get you breakfast now."
Soon Tom brought the breakfast and placed it in front of him.
Breakfast was almost the same as usual, with rich-smelling milk, beautiful-colored fried eggs and soft bread. He ate them up quickly.
After resting for another five minutes, he went out alone and rode towards Nightstone Town.
When he left Dawn Town, and after a few kilometers, he finally saw the castle's carriage.
"Hey, Wile!" he shouted, hoping that the other party would stop the carriage.
But Wile didn't seem to hear it and kept driving forward.
He had no choice but to continue running forward on his horse for a while. When he passed Wiler by a certain distance, he stopped and turned around to look at him.
Wile looked very familiar to the man in front of him, but he was not sure if it was the young man he knew. After stopping the carriage, he looked at him carefully and realized that he was his master.
"Your Highness, why are you following me?" he asked loudly and curiously.
"I'm going to put the magic hairpin back into the manor to prevent the business of the tavern and inn from deteriorating."
"I see. If that's the case, why don't you let me just take the hairpin with me?"
"I just remembered it," Witte said, "and this card is very important, so I feel more at ease taking it myself."
Wile nodded dully and said: "But you can just use magic to transform yourself into a carriage. Why bother riding here again..."
"Well..." Werther explained, "It's because Uncle Tom is watching. He knows that I want to chase you. If I don't ride over here, he will be suspicious. I can't let him guess that I can do magic.
things."
"Are you really going to hide this from Uncle Tom?" Wile muttered, "Uncle Tom is such a good man and so loyal to you. I don't think he will tell anyone."
"I believe in Uncle Tom, but I'm worried that the walls have ears." Werther smiled, "I won't say much more, I will let the horse run back by itself, and I will sit in the carriage."
"That's a good idea, Your Highness. I didn't expect you to have the ability to let the horse go back by itself." Wile's face showed an expression of admiration that he had not seen for a long time.
"It's a small thing, I've been able to do it since I was a child."
The horse ran back slowly by itself, and Werther also got into the carriage. Wile took him to Nightstone Town. He planned to arrive at Chalik's manor before noon, and then go to his family's tavern for lunch.