Chapter 241 Lost Family

Following the caravan through the majestic city wall, Lyle felt the magnificence of human civilization and the admiration for the Holy Light.The walls of the holy city of Lokarot are pure white, and the hard marble structure is smeared with layers of white wax. You can see such a spectacle from a long distance. When it appears on the horizon, you can See the white walls rising with the sun.

Lokarot City is fully open during the Holy Light Ceremony. Of course, this "opening" is only for humans. Paladins in armor pass through the city gate one by one, pouring into the city like a school of fish.Lyle used gold coins to disguise himself as a nobleman who was interested in the Holy Light, and he was indeed a nobleman from a legal point of view, if the Naslan family had not been determined to perish.

Through the curtains of the carriage, Lyall looked at the city, clean and tidy.The residents here love white, the houses are white, the clothes are white, walking on the road, combined with the smiles on their faces, there is indeed a scene of the holy city.

The owner of the caravan is a resin merchant named Hans. He is a passionate person and does not rule out the additional role of Lyle gold coins.He would come to the city with a large amount of water-white resin in every Holy Light ceremony, and sometimes even broke his fortune to raise raw materials, because he would definitely make a lot of money.Any business related to religion or belief can always add a lot of added value. Water-white resin is even a must for Lokarot during the Holy Light Ceremony. Every time this time comes, the residents here will clean their city , reapply a layer of white resin or pewter, the Holy Light Ceremony is the most important festival here.

Hans sent Lyle to the main entrance of a hotel. This was the hotel he recommended with the most reasonable price and the best service. If it wasn’t for the fact that there is no storage service for the goods here, Hans would be happy to share with his generous Benesa An old friend for company.Bennessa was the alias Lyle had come up with this time.

This hotel named Pride of the Lion is clean and beautiful, but without the flowers and plants of the Tequila Bar in Narannia, it lacks some breath of life. It looks serious and even looks like Cassandelle's Sheriff's Office.

There is also a special place.There is a very strange thing about Locarrot's buildings. At the corners of their buildings, there will be a circle of lime steps about [-] centimeters high. On the outermost side of the building, there is a continuous layer, and there are no doors to enter and exit. Falling down, this section of the threshold is inconvenient for Lyle, guests are prone to fall if they don’t pay attention, and the door can only be opened inward, and some hard-to-clean dust is easy to be mixed in the corners.But even so, every household in Locarrot has such a "little wall."

The boss of Lion King's Pride is a strong middle-aged man. Judging from his tall and straight body and conversation, he may have been a soldier, and he may have been shot in the knee by an arrow.With a smile on his face, he prepared what he called the best room for Lyle.

Sitting in the clean and empty room with the window open, Lyle understood what he meant.

Facing the window sill is a beautiful church, each piece of white marble is tightly stitched together, and the stained glass windows depict angels. Behind the wings of the angels, the holy singing of the choir is accompanied by warm wind, blowing to Lyle ears.The holy cross on the top of the church exudes a soft light, which can make the abstract feeling of happiness concrete.

The hymn in the choir came to an end. Under the pastor's gentle smile, the young nuns left in groups of threes and twos after saluting.Among them, there is also an iron lump, and several little nuns follow behind her.

"Sister Karen, you sing really well, come back and be a nun with us."

Kallen shook her helmet, making a creaking sound.

"No, I want to be a paladin, a nun or something. I'm too weak to swing a hammer."

"But, Sister Karen, you were in the choir at the beginning, and you were also a nun at the beginning."

"I'm not going to be a nun anymore, my lord father has passed on the way of paladin to me, I will definitely inherit his will!"

A little nun looked at Kallen's iron bumps.

"Sister Karen, my sister told me that paladins have to go through rigorous training, and the breasts will no longer develop, and they will become hard muscles."

Kalen clicked, turned her head, and looked at the little nun, "...your sister must be lying! I don't believe it! I'm going home, and I won't help you make up the rehearsal next time!"

In the building complex 100 meters away from the church, a man is reading a book in the study.His facial features are tough, with sharp edges and corners, and his brown hair is mixed with gray, but this degree of aging does not affect his temperament. girl.His name was Doranco Pembai, a paladin, and he had a daughter named Kallen.

Taking a deep breath, Dolanke's face showed a bit of despondency, and he knocked on the book with his fingers unconsciously.His back was facing the window, and the light shone on her generous back.

"You should go through the door, it's unlocked." The sun cast a shadow on Dolanco's back, covering his biting lip in the shadow.

The light figure touched the ground, and she walked in, speechless.

"From the time Kallen came back in that nun's dress, I knew that this day would come sooner or later, my sister...Ariane Pember."

Arian folded his arms and looked at the familiar figure in his memory.

"How do you know it's mine?"

Dolanco turned his head and stared at the hazy shadow like a dream.

"Your habit of not walking through the door is still the same, and you still don't know how much you weigh."

"I'm light now."

"It's not so light that I can't find it." Dolanke watched Arian walk to his bookshelf, groping on it, "Are you looking for me for revenge?"

"Are you involved in my death?"

"I allowed you to go to Dulai, and I didn't find out what happened to you until after you died..." Dolanke closed his eyes as he said that, as if letting him be slaughtered.

"So, the fire behind Dulai, and the death of the lord, were you responsible?"

"...Each paladin has his own principles. The way of justice we pursue varies from person to person. I will not do anything to hurt others for my own self-interest, but I will implement what I think is justice..."

"Yes, or not?" Ariane's tone became a little more serious, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.

"I did it, I strangled him and set fire to his house."

Arian walked in front of him, stretched out his finger bones to support Dolanco's cheek, opened the mask of the silver knight's armor, and looked directly into his brother's eyes with the soul flame.

"Thank you, brother."

The burly man with gloomy eyes broke his defenses at this call, and tears flowed down his face.

"Why are you crying, Dolanco?"

"Because you're leaving, aren't you? The souls of the dead who have lost their obsession with revenge will dissipate."

The warmth in Ariane's heart disappeared. "Dolanco, don't read the story of the paladin in the future, use your brains, Karen is as stubborn and stupid as you now, I will not disappear." Arian looked at his elder brother, who used to think that his elder brother and a buffalo There is no difference, the result is still the same after getting married.

"Doranke, then you killed someone, what's the punishment?"

"Kicked out of the Crusaders, the road to promotion was cut off, and now I am a lord in my hometown."

"You also made Kallen switch to become a paladin."

"Of course, at least when my daughter is bullied, she can beat her back."

"You also showed her your paladin novel, and now Kallen is a little idiot, just another you. Do you know how much time it took me to correct her mistakes? These were originally your work. "

"What's the matter, it's only natural for my aunt to educate my niece."

Elian patted his palm, "That's right, that's exactly the purpose of my visit. When I was in contact with Kallen, I concealed my identity and made up some stories about Elrian's childhood to get close to her." Lies. In order to prevent exposure, I will communicate with you now."

"Okay, you can say it."

"When you were eight years old, you were caught by your father for climbing a tree to steal bird eggs. The punishment was to be spanked fifty times by your own sister."

"Ariane! That's obviously what you did! Climbing a tree! Getting spanked! Listen to what you say is reasonable! I was spanked by my sister! Karen can believe it's really a ghost! "

Ariane stared at his elder brother with a blank expression on his face.

"Carlen believed it, and she wanted me to tell more about your embarrassing childhood."

"........."

Dolanko's process of answering is broken.

Two hours later, Miss Karen knocked on the door.

"Karen, come here." Dolanke had a gentle expression and a smile.

"What's the matter, my lord father...... My lord father!! I was wrong!! Please spare me!! Ears!! My ears!!!"

"What's wrong?"

"I...I don't know."

"I'm so mad! You damn girl!"

"Don't twist it! Father! It hurts!! I was really wrong!!!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

(End of this chapter)

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