It was just a little light, and the early morning fog wet the leaves of the forest, and also plated the carriage with a layer of mist.

"There should be a small town ahead, let's go there and rest for a while, and we'll set off after a little tidying up." Roger commanded.

"Young master, it's just that I don't sleep for a night, it's nothing, I can still hold on." The female guard said in a rough voice.

"Yes, it's still important to hurry, when I was in the field before, the conditions were much more difficult than now."

Chloe wanted to say a few more words, but considering Roger's recent changes, she swallowed the second half of the sentence after thinking about it.

"It's really not possible, the two of us rotate with each other, if the speed is fast enough, we should be able to stay away from the border province in the evening, as far as the current situation is, we can only go to the more remote north."

Chloe sighed and supported moving on.

"Even if you don't need it, a few horses should be put in order, and we are in a hurry, and the things we carry are not complete."

"The most important thing is that I need to pause here and go and meet someone nearby."

"Who?" Chloe looked alarmed, apparently her brother had been deceived by his gullibility.

"Don't worry, I know what to do on the next journey."

Roger smiled, loosening the tension in the carriage.

In fact, it doesn't matter where they go at the moment, it would be best if Chloe and the others could be settled, but keeping them by their side now would be the best way to avoid Tristrimi's secret tactics.

"I'm going with you!"

Chloe said in a deep voice.

"Stay here, my sister."

Roger silently pressed his palm on Chloe's shoulder.

"I'm stronger than you think I'm now."

Feeling the soul aura surging on Roger's body, Chloe's face changed slightly.

"This ...... How long has it been? ”

"Maybe that's why it's the coveted of others." Roger muttered, but Chloe nodded in agreement.

The leader of the guards raised his whip, and the carriage dug into the fog, and when the sky was slightly bright, they came to the town not far away.

Although it is a small town, it is an important transportation hub connected to several nearby provinces, but the town is busy at dawn.

The shouting, the shouting, and the children who walked through the streets, dressed in decent clothes, skillfully and cleverly sold themselves to everyone who came, hoping to be guides and do some simple guiding work.

Settle down at an inn in town, where the housekeeper and the head of the guard go out to buy some simple travel supplies, where a beautiful girl like Emily always has something to do when she goes out.

It may not have any effect, but it is still a problem.

After a night of traveling, several people really needed a good rest, and after settling in, leaving the corresponding protective measures, Roger left the hotel.

He casually popped out a coin and landed it pinpointingly into a boy's pocket.

"Sir, you have such a vision, I am the best guide in the whole town of Lopu, and people call me Tommy the Quick."

"What goods do you need to buy? Or are you planning to travel from here to a nearby province? ”

A freckled boy with green hair walked up to Roger, and he pretended to salute, although it was not standard, but he could deduce something from what Roger was wearing.

For the down-and-out aristocracy, etiquette seemed to have become even more important.

"I'm looking for a nearby castle, White Winter Castle, do you know where it is?"

"If you can take me, you'll be paid twice as much."

"White Winter Castle?"

"Of course I know that there is no more prosperous castle in the vicinity, and it is said that the owner of the castle was a nobleman from a distant province who left his hometown and came here in grief because of the unexpected death of his husband and children."

"Are you a guest of the castle owner?"

The boy looked at Roger with interest.

"It is said that she was a very beautiful lady, and even the barons of the nearby castle tried to get close to her, but they repeatedly failed."

"Lead the way."

Roger interrupted the boy's guess and flicked his fingers lightly, and a silver coin landed in the boy's jacket pocket.

"Thank you for your generosity." Little Tommy closed his mouth in amusement.

With this silver coin, minus the cost of hiring a carriage, the rest is worth more than ten days' income.

The boy was well acquainted with the town, and it didn't take long for a two-horse carriage to stop in front of him.

Although the two horses are old, they look quite handsome, their coat color is uniform, and the carriage seems to have been well cared for.

The coachman didn't say much, and after getting into the car, little Tommy sat outside with interest, for fear of arousing Roger's disgust, he didn't say much, but would introduce the environment and geography around the castle.

The mountain road was rough and the carriage was not very comfortable at this time, but when the sun rose a little higher, the carriage crossed the forest path, and then gradually slowed down and stopped.

"Sir, the owner of the castle does not like strangers approaching, and you will probably have to walk the rest of the way."

"Please follow me."

Tommy got out of the car and led the way, and Roger stepped on the fallen leaves to follow the boy, which seemed to be close, but actually walked a considerable distance.

The two were walking, and suddenly there was a sound of carriage driving behind them, and the moment the carriage passed by, Roger suddenly noticed a faint energy fluctuation in the envelope placed in his pocket.

At this time, the speeding carriage also slowed down, and then a delicate face peeked out of the window.

She glanced at it a few times, and finally her gaze fell on Roger, as if she had determined something, "Is it the first time you've come to White Winter Castle?" ”

Roger nodded.

"Get in the car, I'll take you for a ride, many rules are set for outsiders, you can come a few more times to know."

"Hurry up and get in the car, this time the party is a little more lively than usual, and it is said that there will be a mysterious big man present."

Roger turned around and sent Tommy away, then walked briskly to the carriage.

After getting on the bus, he realized that in addition to the woman who greeted him at the beginning, there were two other people sitting in the carriage.

A man with a strong body and a woman with a gloomy face.

"I'm Mina, from the land of the Dancing Birds."

The woman who calls herself Mina has rare gray hair, large eyes, and a somewhat long neck, but she is generally beautiful.

Her voice was very pleasant, and the tail note dragged on a little long, and although it was the first time they met, she was very enthusiastic.

"The big guy over there is Ilde, and the other is Portera."

After listening to Mina's words, the two of them just glanced up at Roger, and bowed their heads slightly to say hello.

"Don't feel that they are indifferent, they have used the power of the bloodline, they have suffered the oppression of the world, and now they are a little unbearable."

"This time I came to White Winter City to find a solution, if it really can't work, I can only give up my body."

"Do you give up your body and exist directly in the form of a spirit?"

Roger asked, confused.

"How is that possible?"

"The Soul Realm is too dangerous for us, it's better to stay here if you don't have to, but the resistance from the world will get stronger and stronger."

"Sometimes the greater the power, the faster the counterattack, until the last ......"

"Say no more!" Portrah interrupted Mina.

This woman looked very thin, and her tone was naturally a little stiff because of her emotions.

"We'll find a solution."

As she spoke, she squeezed the palm of the man next to her.

"What about you, it sounds like you've just come into this world." Mina shifted the subject.

Roger nodded, "It's a short time, about only about a month. ”

"Good luck." Mina exclaimed, "It was only after three years of careful hiding that I found a gathering place like Winterfell. ”

"You're much luckier than I am."

"Forget it, speaking of luck, those who can come here are naturally not favored by fate, this damn place, the bloodline will be considered a heretic, coupled with the suppression of the rules of the world, even survival has become very difficult."

"But fortunately, as long as you get through the initial difficult period and slowly integrate into it, there is still a way to hide the power of the soul to improve."

"But the premise is, don't use the power of the bloodline."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but glance at the two opposite.

"It's my fault." Portra spoke suddenly.

"No, it's my fault."

The stout man also looked guilty.

"Stop, we're here to find a way."

Mina waved her hand.

"I've heard that someone has seen the mighty silver dragon Lord Kenneth nearby, and if the news is true, then he may be present at the party."

"As long as you can get his help, you should be able to remove the hidden dangers on you."

"It's the only way."

The two said in unison, and then clenched each other's palms, their eyes full of determination.

"That Kenneth seems to be quite prestigious." Roger thought silently, but it was inconvenient for him to ask carefully at this time, so he briefly exchanged a few words with Mina and introduced himself.

It didn't take long for the car to slow down.

Roger quietly opened the car window, and not far away, a white building came into view.

The entire castle façade is inlaid with sparkling white silver stones, which seem to gild the castle in the morning sun.

Mountains in the distance, forests in autumn and castles glowing white give the illusion of being in a fairy tale.

Wait a minute...... Fairy tale?

Roger couldn't help frowning, because of some special experiences, he would have bad associations when he saw the word fairy tale.

"It should be all right."

After the routine inspection, the gate of the castle was opened, and there was a special person to handle the carriage, and after Roger and the others got out of the car, they rushed directly to the main hall of the castle.

It's autumn, and everything is dying, but the sides of the main hall are covered with white flowers.

There were already some people gathered in the hall, and they were communicating in twos and threes, basically only circling around their own small circles.

He even stopped to observe from time to time.

This should be an instinct left over from a long way of life.

In the center of the hall is a beautiful woman in an off-the-shoulder dress.

"Welcome!"

"It's a new face!"

The woman's exclamation caught the attention of the others, and then she took the lead, "Everyone, please stop what you are doing and let us welcome a new member to join." ”

Sparse applause rang out, and everyone looked at Roger with different eyes.

"I'm Tiffany, Bai Dongcheng's master."

"Who are your referees?"

Referrer...... Roger hesitated, but replied truthfully, "Kenneth." ”

"Kenneth? Could it be ......?"

"Kenneth the Silver Dragon."

In an instant, all conversation in the hall ceased, and everyone looked at Roger with curious eyes.

"Do you know Master Kenneth?"

"I don't know, I just happened to meet it."

After listening to Roger's explanation, although the people around him nodded, they obviously didn't believe it.

"Mr. Roger, please help me!"

Ilder looked excited.

"It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but Portra must survive, as long as I can save her and let me do anything!"

He took a few steps forward, his majestic body almost kneeling in front of Roger.

"I really don't know him well, I've only met once, and I really can't help much."

"But if you'd like to speak to me, maybe I can help you figure it out."

"It's useless...... You've just come into this world, and you don't understand the horror of the world's rules. ”

Ilder looked disappointed, shaking his head decadently.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the hall.

"I heard people talking about my name."

The crowd turned.

The morning sun shines through, illuminating the porch of the main hall.

Bathed in the sun, a figure slowly stepped into it.

He has a handsome face and an elegant step.

The silver-gold robe seemed to be tailor-made for him, and as soon as it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Lord Kenneth!"

Everyone said in unison.

There is admiration and adoration in that gaze, and there is just the right amount of admiration.

But of all the people, only Ilder was the most direct, and he rushed in front of Kenneth almost in an arrow, and fell to his knees with a clatter.

Because of the excessive force, the stone bricks in the ground were smashed into a crack.

"Lord Kenneth, help me! Could you please ...... No, no, it's not me! ”

"Please save my wife, Porta, and the baby in her womb!"

Kenneth was slightly moved, and the smile on his face suddenly retracted.

"It was an accident, I didn't expect it...... There is still a chance for our blood to have children, so we don't ...... in that at all."

Ilde said with a red face.

"We hid it well, but we didn't expect that not long after Portera's pregnancy, the power of the blood in the child's body gradually woke up."

A hint of trepidation flashed in his eyes.

"The power of the bloodline is a taboo here, there is no way, I can only find a way to suppress the child's awakened bloodline......"

"But for this reason, Portela and I had to use all our strength, and although we were lucky enough to succeed in the end, we both suffered from the backlash of the rules of the world."

Ilder jerked up.

"It doesn't matter if I'm dead, but Porta...... She must survive! ”

"Please help me, no matter what the cost I am willing to bear!"

Hearing his words, Kenneth only frowned, and only sighed after a long time, "It's useless, the child continues to grow, and the blood power will eventually explode one day." ”

"By then, you will only face a greater tragedy."

"You have only one choice."

Hearing this, Ilde's face turned to ashes.

On the other hand, knowing the cause and effect, Mina cursed in a low voice while comforting Portela beside her.

"Damn, how could you be so careless!"

"It's not his fault, it's all because of me."

Portera, beside her, explained weakly.

Happy Qixi Festival, everyone, today is destined to be a sleepless night, so you must be careful not to appear in the plot in this chapter.

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Happy, quick, fast!

(End of chapter)