Chapter 113 The White Flowers of the Netivan Family
Although the wilderness under the starry sky was the same scenery as during the day, it looked particularly empty because it was cast in a cold gray tone.
The night breeze swept gently, some grass blades swayed in the wind, and the coldness penetrated into every corner of the world silently.
Lottie, or rather Charlotte, a descendant of the Pascal family, was currently wearing a brown and black hooded robe, following the figure in front of her, walking through the fields outside the city.
They will leave here and head to a secret stronghold, and according to this loyal follower, someone is already coming to meet them not far away.
"How did you find me?" Charlotte was a little curious.
"Actually, it was also by chance that some of our people infiltrated into the team of investigators sent by the royal family, and during the recent operation, he happened to see you in the city."
"He did not report your existence to the investigators, but passed it on to us in a secret way." This follower explained patiently. He seemed to be an intelligence agent behind the Bhaskar family.
"So that's it?" Looking back on that night, she and Mecia stood together, which was indeed too conspicuous.
The two chatted occasionally along the way, and then walked quickly under the cover of night. On a cold winter night, the outdoors was not a comfortable environment, but fortunately at this time, they could avoid the sight of many outsiders and leave quickly.
"Further forward, at the corner under the mountain pass, our people will come to meet you. Among them is your cousin, Miss Ewinnie, the dragon knight."
"Is Cousin Ewinnie here too?" Hearing this familiar name, Charlanlot finally felt a sense of relief and expectation. She had been to Cousin Ewinnie's house when she was a child and spent a pleasant summer there.
I am also very familiar with cousin Ewinnie.
"Yes, we're almost there." The figure in front of him replied calmly. He moved forward quickly for a while, then looked around, as if he was avoiding something.
The two walked in the wilderness for another two hours and finally approached the mountain pass. This can be said to be the dividing line between the Moruo family's territory and the outside world. Inward is a vast plain surrounded by canyons, and outward are rolling hills and forests.
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When he came here, the intelligence officer blew a whistle like a night owl, with short and long whistles connected to each other, which seemed to convey some kind of message.
"Huh, please come with me." Seemingly receiving a safe response, the intelligence officer breathed a sigh of relief and continued forward with Charanlot, entering the thick woods at the foot of the mountain.
Tall trees stand erect, with reddish-brown leaves everywhere. You can clearly hear the rustle of footsteps when you step among them. And it is not as bright as the wilderness outside. The already sparse starlight is shaded by the trees.
It was so dark inside that I couldn't even see beyond five meters.
Facing this deep and unknown darkness, Charlanlot felt a little frightened, but she couldn't retreat at this moment, so she had to move forward cautiously.
"Who!" A voice suddenly asked in the darkness, which was shocking.
"It's me, Gersmi. I brought Miss Charlanlot." The two stopped, and the girl listened to the response of her companion in front.
"Really?" As he spoke, bursts of blue fireflies emerged in the forest and drifted towards the two of them.
In this weak firefly, the girl finally saw the group of people in front of her clearly.
There were about 300 of them wearing various clothes, and they were not uniform, but about 40 of them were holding crossbows and pointing at them in the dark, alert and responding. Although they were in an attacking posture, when the girl saw them
After seeing the leading woman, everything in my heart finally felt relieved.
"Sister Ewinnie." She whispered.
The leading woman was wearing a silver-plated armor with gold edges that showed off her figure. She was probably in her 20s. She was not wearing a helmet at the moment, and her wavy blond hair was draped over her shoulders. She had a different kind of beauty.
"I've finally waited for you, Charlotte." Ewinnie said Charlotte's nickname, then put the sword back to her waist, walked over quickly, and hugged the pink-haired girl into her arms.
Although the armor was a bit hard and cold, the warmth on her cheeks and ears made Xia Luo feel as rare and warm as if she had been soaked in the winter sun.
"Sister Ewinnie, I miss you so much." Charlotte responded softly at this time. Most of her immediate family members are gone, and now her closest blood peer is only this cousin from the Netiwen family.
The deceased Grand Duke Pascal had many lovers, among whom, except for his wife, who came from a famous family, the other two were ordinary nobles in the south. Charanlot's mother came from the Netiwen family, and the family's coat of arms is
The long sword entwined with white morning glories means "the tenderness of the foil", which means that you must be delicate and cautious in the use of force, and do not hurt people at will.
Because of this overly ideal and contradictory family motto, the Netiwen family has been looked down upon by many big nobles in the southern region. Fortunately, its good family training has given the Netiwen family a good reputation, and they have maintained marriage alliances with many big nobles.
This is how it has been passed down.
"I finally found you." Eweny touched her sister who was six or seven years younger than her, and her heart was filled with emotion.
"Before my father passed away, he always told me to try my best to find you. Now our family is getting fewer and fewer."
Because of the fall of the Paskar family, other families that were married to it could not escape the bad luck. There are not many Netivin family left at present. It can be said that Ewinnie does not have many familiar relatives.
After reminiscing about old times for a few minutes, Ewinnie let go of Charlanlot and said, "Let's go to a safe place first."
After saying that, she was about to leave with the pink-haired girl and the group of people around her, but unfortunately a thunderous explosion interrupted her trip.
Crimson lightning suddenly tore from the sky, and a spear with flashing thunder shot down and inserted into the clearing in the woods.
"Who is it?" Ewinnie's eyes narrowed, and she hugged Charlanlot and hurriedly avoided it.
After finishing speaking, she put Charanlot aside and pulled out a long cross sword that looked like a white stone sculpture. The joint of the sword hilt was entwined with some floral decorations, and the golden metal outlined the appearance of a morning glory.
Then the boiling magic burned itself, and the place where the cross sword was swung was like crossing the water. Waves of pure white ripples spread around, illuminating the entire forest. Although it was in the Canghong Empire, Ewinnie was rare.
The extraordinary angel sequence is also the characteristic of the Netiwen family.
The white halo spreads in circles, dispelling the darkness of the night, gradually revealing everything in this cold and silent forest, until finally different colors appear in the halo.
This is a group of soldiers wearing black steel armor. There are about 200 of them. The armor fits well and the structure of the joints is also light. While maintaining defense, it minimizes obstacles to movement. The chests of these armors are stamped with steel.
When they use extraordinary magic power to fight, these veins will be dyed red by the magic power, emitting a color as bright as blood.
"The 71st Legion of the Empire, Night Blood Blade Regiment." Looking at the black steel-armored soldier at the end of her field of vision, Ewinnie whispered this cruel number.
In order to remove obstacles and resistance forces in the south, this elite team carried out many orders to purge the great nobles.
"That's right, the last white flower of the Netiwen family, Miss Ewinnie." Following the response, a figure wearing a little armor suddenly fell from the sky, and then stood up.
She has dark brown skin and a strong body. She holds a black steel spear and spins it easily behind her. A dull and terrifying whistling sound can be heard in the air, and the spear flashes a red electric light from time to time, exploding in the air.
It gives off a bit of a burnt smell.
"We meet again, and this time I seem to have caught a more valuable prey." The female warrior of War Sequence 6 swept her eyes and quickly focused on Xia Lanluote who was standing aside.
"Thank you very much for your guidance, Miss Ewinnie."
"But this time, you have no value anymore, so let me take off your noble head!"
As he spoke, the black-marked spear suddenly broke through the air, rapidly expanding in the eyes of everyone. The original black spear tip glowed with a slight blazing orange color due to the burning heat of piercing the air, and the terrifying sound of blazing electricity was like the rope of death.