A ri adult!
Under the guidance of the Nightingale, the Five Princess walked into the Lord's Castle. The first one to come out to greet was Sylvie.
She ran to herself happily, without even taking care of her salute, bent down and hugged herself, why are you here? It's still autumn now!
It's no different from winter, Tilly smiled and said, "Where are the others?"
Lian was building a house to escape from the government. Evelyn and Zhuhuo should be still in the industrial area at this time. Milan was training messengers in the back garden. Sylvie counted with her fingers that His Highness had sent someone to inform them.
Don't worry, I think you will see them soon, a voice that sounded familiar but felt very strange came from behind Sylvie.
Tilly raised her head, a gray-haired man was smiling at her. His appearance did not change much from what he had in his memory, but his smile and expression were completely gone.
Welcome to Bianfeng Town, my dear sister.
……
Tilly's thoughts were surging, she had too many doubts to blurt out, but her face remained calm, and followed Roland Wimbledon into a room that looked like a study.
Please sit down, the other party poured a cup of warm black tea and handed it to him. I haven't seen you for a whole year. I know you have a lot to talk to me, and I am the same... But don't worry, he looked at the snow scene outside the window. The winter this year is still very long.
She held the cup and did not answer the conversation, but sat at the mahogany table and looked at the fourth prince quietly.
With this opening remark alone, Tilly felt that the brother I remembered could say that he was cowardly and timid, strong on the outside but doing the inside. The most important thing was that he was used to escaping and never thought about dealing with it head-on.
The Roland Wimbledon in front of him was completely different. He was trying to take the initiative in the conversation. Although his tone was gentle and gentle, he was completely the style of the superior.
Nightingale, Roland's head is turned.
But His Highness... The voice of the witch leading the way came from the room.
It doesn't matter, she is my sister.
Well, Nightingale was silent for a while, then appeared and left the house unhappily.
Now it's only me and you. He smiled and returned to the square table. Tilly was silent for a moment. Who are you...?
She thought the other party would hesitate or pretend to be mysterious, but she didn't expect that he would answer very quickly. I am your brother, Roland Wimbledon, the fourth prince of Grayburg.Then he laughed, I knew I had changed a lot, but I was willing to explain it to you slowly.
Tilly suddenly remembered what he wrote in the letter. As for what made me make this decision, and what made me no longer care about everything as I used to be. These trivial matters can be explained slowly when I have the chance.
It was probably this sentence that prompted her to make up her mind to come to this remote town.
She couldn't help but lift the corners of her mouth, I'll listen carefully.
The whole story is not complicated, but it is very exciting. After listening to Roland's entire experience after being enfeoffed to Border Town, Tilly found that her tea cup was empty.
She breathed a long sigh and reviewed the narrative again.
Simply put, a witch named Anna touched Roland. Through the rescued witch, he saw the evil of the church and the bewitching of the people.
The subsequent assassination of Kassia made him feel the darkness under the power of the royal family. Even if he hid in the corner, he still couldn't escape the malice that was like a shadow. He finally decided to change all this.
Although this passage sounds a bit dramatic, it is barely an explanation. However, the problem is that those strange knowledge, whether it is a steam engine or a musket, cannot be known by temporary insights.
So, the ultimate factor that causes all this is or what you said is the sudden memory in your head?Tilly asked.
Indeed, Roland said seriously, I know it's unbelievable, but it's the truth... I realized this after waking up from a coma after escaping from my third sister's assassination.If meeting Anna is the cause, then the content in my memory is the help I want to change the status quo.
Is it a witch?
Tilly thought to herself that there is little possibility of replacement or control. Silvey has confirmed that the ability of the witches of the Co-Aid Association is not mysterious. They have to practice special practice every day. No one's ability falls into these two categories, and there is not even a little closer.
The only possibility is occupation. She does not rule out that she has the ability to gain the other person's thoughts by invading the body.
But this speculation is also slim. No matter how unlikely Roland Wimbledon is not favored by his father, he is still the unquestionable Prince of Greycastle.
The Stone of Divine Punishment is not rare for him, and there are always knights and personal guards around him. It is impossible for a witch who has no hidden abilities to approach him easily.
Moreover, even with such a witch, how could it be possible to know so many extraordinary things?
When she was a child, she searched through the royal library and received several white-haired, knowledgeable court mentors, but even they had never talked about the knowledge of using steam and snow powder instead of animal power and swords.
In this way, bizarre knowledge and bizarre encounters are somewhat matched.
How do you prove that you are Roland Wimbledon, not that part of the extra memory?
Tilly knew that this question was quite rude. If it were the former four princes, they would have been furious and turned the table away angrily.
Because I still remember the things that happened in the palace, the other party's tone was still calm, and I think the essence of distinguishing a person lies in unique memories.If a famous witch becomes exactly the same as you and has different memories, she is essentially another person.I have many strange memories, but I can't remember where these memories come from.And the look of crying when I threw you on the broken glass is still vivid in my mind, so this is proof.He paused, of course... I haven't had time to apologize to you, and I hope it's not too late.
Tilly remained silent, Roland in front of her was clean and sincere, as if she was telling an unquestionable fact.
It is obvious that no matter where he looks, he is much better than the previous playboy prince, but he still has doubts in his heart.
It's really...unbelievable.
This is normal. Roland seemed to have seen through her thoughts. Many things would be incredible before they could experience them personally.I didn't expect that my sister actually awakened to be a witch and kept it from everyone in the palace.But…as I said at the beginning, this winter is still long and we can slowly understand.
This is probably the most suitable solution at present, Tilly nodded, then in the next few months... I will trouble you.
Leave it to me, you will like it here.
Under the guidance of the Nightingale, the Five Princess walked into the Lord's Castle. The first one to come out to greet was Sylvie.
She ran to herself happily, without even taking care of her salute, bent down and hugged herself, why are you here? It's still autumn now!
It's no different from winter, Tilly smiled and said, "Where are the others?"
Lian was building a house to escape from the government. Evelyn and Zhuhuo should be still in the industrial area at this time. Milan was training messengers in the back garden. Sylvie counted with her fingers that His Highness had sent someone to inform them.
Don't worry, I think you will see them soon, a voice that sounded familiar but felt very strange came from behind Sylvie.
Tilly raised her head, a gray-haired man was smiling at her. His appearance did not change much from what he had in his memory, but his smile and expression were completely gone.
Welcome to Bianfeng Town, my dear sister.
……
Tilly's thoughts were surging, she had too many doubts to blurt out, but her face remained calm, and followed Roland Wimbledon into a room that looked like a study.
Please sit down, the other party poured a cup of warm black tea and handed it to him. I haven't seen you for a whole year. I know you have a lot to talk to me, and I am the same... But don't worry, he looked at the snow scene outside the window. The winter this year is still very long.
She held the cup and did not answer the conversation, but sat at the mahogany table and looked at the fourth prince quietly.
With this opening remark alone, Tilly felt that the brother I remembered could say that he was cowardly and timid, strong on the outside but doing the inside. The most important thing was that he was used to escaping and never thought about dealing with it head-on.
The Roland Wimbledon in front of him was completely different. He was trying to take the initiative in the conversation. Although his tone was gentle and gentle, he was completely the style of the superior.
Nightingale, Roland's head is turned.
But His Highness... The voice of the witch leading the way came from the room.
It doesn't matter, she is my sister.
Well, Nightingale was silent for a while, then appeared and left the house unhappily.
Now it's only me and you. He smiled and returned to the square table. Tilly was silent for a moment. Who are you...?
She thought the other party would hesitate or pretend to be mysterious, but she didn't expect that he would answer very quickly. I am your brother, Roland Wimbledon, the fourth prince of Grayburg.Then he laughed, I knew I had changed a lot, but I was willing to explain it to you slowly.
Tilly suddenly remembered what he wrote in the letter. As for what made me make this decision, and what made me no longer care about everything as I used to be. These trivial matters can be explained slowly when I have the chance.
It was probably this sentence that prompted her to make up her mind to come to this remote town.
She couldn't help but lift the corners of her mouth, I'll listen carefully.
The whole story is not complicated, but it is very exciting. After listening to Roland's entire experience after being enfeoffed to Border Town, Tilly found that her tea cup was empty.
She breathed a long sigh and reviewed the narrative again.
Simply put, a witch named Anna touched Roland. Through the rescued witch, he saw the evil of the church and the bewitching of the people.
The subsequent assassination of Kassia made him feel the darkness under the power of the royal family. Even if he hid in the corner, he still couldn't escape the malice that was like a shadow. He finally decided to change all this.
Although this passage sounds a bit dramatic, it is barely an explanation. However, the problem is that those strange knowledge, whether it is a steam engine or a musket, cannot be known by temporary insights.
So, the ultimate factor that causes all this is or what you said is the sudden memory in your head?Tilly asked.
Indeed, Roland said seriously, I know it's unbelievable, but it's the truth... I realized this after waking up from a coma after escaping from my third sister's assassination.If meeting Anna is the cause, then the content in my memory is the help I want to change the status quo.
Is it a witch?
Tilly thought to herself that there is little possibility of replacement or control. Silvey has confirmed that the ability of the witches of the Co-Aid Association is not mysterious. They have to practice special practice every day. No one's ability falls into these two categories, and there is not even a little closer.
The only possibility is occupation. She does not rule out that she has the ability to gain the other person's thoughts by invading the body.
But this speculation is also slim. No matter how unlikely Roland Wimbledon is not favored by his father, he is still the unquestionable Prince of Greycastle.
The Stone of Divine Punishment is not rare for him, and there are always knights and personal guards around him. It is impossible for a witch who has no hidden abilities to approach him easily.
Moreover, even with such a witch, how could it be possible to know so many extraordinary things?
When she was a child, she searched through the royal library and received several white-haired, knowledgeable court mentors, but even they had never talked about the knowledge of using steam and snow powder instead of animal power and swords.
In this way, bizarre knowledge and bizarre encounters are somewhat matched.
How do you prove that you are Roland Wimbledon, not that part of the extra memory?
Tilly knew that this question was quite rude. If it were the former four princes, they would have been furious and turned the table away angrily.
Because I still remember the things that happened in the palace, the other party's tone was still calm, and I think the essence of distinguishing a person lies in unique memories.If a famous witch becomes exactly the same as you and has different memories, she is essentially another person.I have many strange memories, but I can't remember where these memories come from.And the look of crying when I threw you on the broken glass is still vivid in my mind, so this is proof.He paused, of course... I haven't had time to apologize to you, and I hope it's not too late.
Tilly remained silent, Roland in front of her was clean and sincere, as if she was telling an unquestionable fact.
It is obvious that no matter where he looks, he is much better than the previous playboy prince, but he still has doubts in his heart.
It's really...unbelievable.
This is normal. Roland seemed to have seen through her thoughts. Many things would be incredible before they could experience them personally.I didn't expect that my sister actually awakened to be a witch and kept it from everyone in the palace.But…as I said at the beginning, this winter is still long and we can slowly understand.
This is probably the most suitable solution at present, Tilly nodded, then in the next few months... I will trouble you.
Leave it to me, you will like it here.
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