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Led by the nightingale into the castle of the lords, the five princesses did not expect that the first one to come out to greet them would be Sylvie. She ran to herself happily www.biquge.info didn't care about saluting, bent down and hugged herself, "Why are you here, it's still autumn!"

"It's no different from winter," Tilly laughed, "what about the others?"

"Lotus is building a house for the fugitives, Evelyn and Candleflame should be in the industrial area at this time, and Honey is training messengers in the back garden," Sylvie counted with her fingers, "Your Highness has sent someone to inform them." ”

"Don't worry, I think you'll see them soon," a voice sounded familiar, yet unfamiliar, from behind Sylvie.

Tilly looked up, and a gray-haired man was smiling at her, his face not changing much from what he remembered, but his smile and demeanor were completely different from what he had felt before.

"Welcome to Frontier Town, my dear sister. ”

......

Tilly's thoughts were racing in her mind, and she had too many doubts to blurt out, but her face remained calm, and she followed Roland Wimbledon into what looked like a study.

"Please be seated," the other man poured a cup of warm black tea and handed it to him, "I haven't seen you for a whole year, and I know you have a lot to talk to me about, and so do I...... But don't worry," he said, glancing out the window at the snow, "this year's winter is still long. ”

She held the cup and did not answer, but sat down at the mahogany table and quietly looked at the fourth prince.

With this opening sentence alone, Tilly felt that it was not the brother in that impression that he could tell, he was cowardly and timid, strong on the outside, and most importantly, accustomed to avoidance, and never thought of dealing with it head-on. Roland Wimbledon is a different story, trying to take control of the conversation, albeit in a soft and gentle tone, in a completely superior style.

"Nightingale," Roland tilted his head.

"But Your Highness......" came the voice of the wizard guiding the way from the room.

"It doesn't matter, she's my sister. ”

"All right," the nightingale was silent for a moment, then figured out and left the room in a huff.

"Now it's just me and you," he smiled, returning to the square table,

Tilly was silent for a moment, "You...... Who the hell is it?"

She thought that the other party would hesitate or pretend to be false, but she didn't expect him to answer very quickly, "I am your brother, Roland Wimbleton, the fourth prince of the Grey Castle. Then he laughed, "I know I've changed a lot, but I'm willing to explain it to you slowly." ”

Tilly suddenly remembered what he had written in the letter, and what made me make this decision, and what made me stop being as indifferent to everything as I used to, these trivial matters can be slowly elaborated on when I have the opportunity. It was probably this sentence that made her decide to come to this remote town.

She couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, "I'll listen to it." ”

The whole story is not complicated, but it is very gripping, and as Roland tells him all about his experience after being sent to the Frontier Town, Tilly finds that her teacup is empty. She let out a long sigh and revisited the narrative. To put it simply, a witch named Anna touched Roland, and through the rescued witch, he saw the evil of the church and the demagogy of the people. The subsequent assassination of Garcia made him feel the darkness under the power of the royal family, and even if he hid in the corner, he still couldn't escape the malice that followed him, and he finally decided to change all this.

This passage sounds dramatic, but it is barely an explanation, but the problem is that the strange knowledge, whether it is a steam engine or a musket, cannot be known by a momentary feeling.

"So, the ultimate factor in all of this is the sudden extra memory in your head, you said?" Tilly asked.

"Indeed," said Roland earnestly, "I know it's hard to believe, but that's what it is...... After I narrowly escaped the assassination of the third sister's men, I woke up from a coma and understood this. If meeting Anna was the trigger, then the content of my memories was the help I wanted to change the situation. ”

Is it a witch?Tilly thought to herself, the possibility of replacement and control is not very likely, and Sylvie has confirmed that the ability of the Mutual Aid Witches is not mysterious, they have to practice special every day, and no one's abilities belong to either category, not even the slightest closer.

The only possibility is possession, and she does not rule out the ability to gain the other person's mind by encroaching on the body. But this speculation is also slim, and Roland Wimbledon is the undisputed Prince of the Grey Castle, no matter how much he is not favored by his father. The Stone of Punishment was not uncommon to him, and he was always protected by knights and guards, so it was impossible for a witch with no hidden ability to easily approach him.

And how could such a witch know so much of the extraordinary, as a child she had rummaged through the palace library and been taught by several gray-haired and learned court teachers, but even they had never spoken of the use of steam and snow powder in place of animal power and swords.

In this way, there is a certain match between bizarre knowledge and bizarre encounters.

"How do you prove that you are Roland Wimbledon and not that extra memory?"

Tilly knew that this question was quite rude, and if she was the former fourth prince, she would inevitably be furious and leave angrily.

"Because I still remember what happened in the court," said the other man, his tone remained calm, "and I think the essence of distinguishing a person is in a unique memory." If a witch becomes exactly like you and has different memories, she's still a different person. I have a lot of strange memories, but I don't remember where they came from. And the look of you crying when I threw it on the shards of glass is still vivid in my mind, so this is proof of this. He paused, "Of course...... I haven't had time to apologize to you, and hopefully it's not too late. ”

Tilly was silent, and Roland in front of her was cleanly dressed and looked sincere, as if he was telling an unquestionable fact. It was evident that he was much better off than the previous prince by all accounts, but he still had doubts in his heart.

"Really...... Unbelievable. ”

"It's normal," Roland seemed to see through her thoughts, "and a lot of things are inconceivable until you've experienced them yourself." Little did I know that my sister would awaken into a witch and hide it from everyone in the palace. But...... As I said at the beginning, this winter is still a long one, and we can take our time to get to know. ”

That's probably the most appropriate solution for now, Tilly nodded, "Then the next few months...... I'm sorry for you. ”

"Leave it to me, you'll love it. ”.

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