Black Knight From Blue Star

Relatively speaking, the elves' sail warships are very comfortable and stable, and at the same time they are very fast.

One is that the elves know how to use the scissor boat, and the other is that the hull is equipped with a magic circle, which allows it to sail when there is no wind or against the wind. Although the speed is not as fast as when there is wind, it can still move forward.

Therefore, it would have taken a normal sailing ship fifteen days to reach the Kingdom of Carthus, but the Elf sailing warship only took five and a half days to send the Deville family back to the Kingdom of Carthus.

De Vere took his son and daughter off the ship, along with a dozen servants and an **** of thirty-three people.

These were among the families brought out of Sgard City. In fact, Hardy originally wanted them to bring more people, but Deville said it was enough.

After getting off the pier, the three children looked left and right, all a little disappointed.

Different from the cleanliness and majesty of the Elf Port, everything here is dirty, and the people here are very slovenly, and their movements are very rude when they speak.

Deville is very beautiful and charming, but no one dares to strike up a conversation or make trouble.

The port itself is a small society, especially the busy docks, with its own pyramidal hierarchy structure.

People in this kind of environment know how to read and choose food.

There are more than a dozen servants around Deville and a large group of guards. No matter how beautiful and attractive such a woman is, they would not dare to mess around.

What's more, they came here on an Elf sailing warship, which was the reason why they didn't dare to provoke them.

Deville looked around for a while and said: "David, go outside and help us buy three carriages and some pack horses..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw a group of people suddenly coming in from the front, carrying the royal flag. A golden lion and a white horn were holding a crown together.

The team quickly arrived in front of them.

Then Deville saw the person walking at the front, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.

She ran over and threw herself into the old man's arms.

"Father, long time no see. How are you?"

"It's okay." The old man also had tears in his eyes and patted his daughter's back gently: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back. It's good that nothing happened on the road."

The connections between countries are no longer what they used to be.

Because of the evil god's contamination, some very scary monsters are often 'refreshed' in the wild now, and ordinary professionals cannot deal with them. Most of them rely on players to eliminate them.

As for the number of players, more than half are staying in France.

It’s not that players are afraid of fighting monsters, but players are inherently gregarious.

Besides, a large part of them are life players.

Only a small number of players who adhere to the concept of "the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish" will run around. They are the main force in destroying monsters in other countries.

The wilderness today is too dangerous, so merchants without strength dare not move around at will, so the exchanges between countries have become relatively closed.

Then Deville withdrew from the old man's arms, pulled the three little guys to his side, and said: "These are my and Charles's three children, Louis, Prue and Lara. You three, please call me grandpa. "

"Hello grandpa!"

The three little guys shouted in unison, while looking at the old man curiously.

The old man's name was Barton Spencer. He looked at the black-haired and black-eyed Lewis with a somewhat shocked expression.

Louis noticed his gaze and felt a little scared, so he shrank behind his mother, leaving only half of his body exposed. Despite this, he still faced his husband bravely.

Seeing the child's scared look, Barton immediately put on a smile.

He looked at his daughter: "Let's go home first."

"good."

So the group of people left the dock in a mighty manner.

When Patton came to pick up his daughter and grandson, he used the cavalry and three carriages, which could be said to have given his daughter face.

The three children rode the largest carriage. They were children after all. They were really tired after riding for several days. Now they all fell asleep in the carriage, with servants guarding them.

Button and his daughter were sitting in the black carriage at the front.

"Father, how did you know I was back today?"

"An undead dragon knight told us." Barton's expression was strange: "He said that he took over Hardy's mission and came here to deliver the message. That was the legendary dragon knight, and he actually listened to Hardy. Order."

Hearing this, Deville felt sweet in his heart and couldn't help laughing.

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But Barton's expression was very serious, and he asked: "Is that black-haired child just now France Hardy's?"

Deville looked a little ugly, then nodded and asked: "Father, how do you know?"

"I have met Hardy." Barton took a deep breath: "Although this boy lacks advantages and disadvantages, and does not have Hardy's intimidating edges and corners, he and Hardy look almost exactly the same."

"You actually met Hardy."

"When Hardy went north to attack the demons, he passed by our Kaldor. Of course I saw him. He also left a deep impression on me." Barton said with a smile: "So, he is really Hardy Son?"

Deville nodded silently.

She thought her father would scold her, but she didn't expect that she would actually hear something else.

"Great, Deville, you did a great job, very well."

Deville raised his head in surprise.

Looking at his daughter's disbelieving eyes, Barton said with a smile: "No wonder it was Hardy who sent someone to inform me of your return. It turns out that this is what happened. You two obviously belong to different countries, but you can have a child." A child, very good.”

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry!" Barton said with a smile: "I will never hand this child back to Hardy again, you know what I mean."

"But…"

"Even if Hardy comes, I will not hand him back." Barton's smile turned serious: "If we don't know the existence of this child, I can pretend that I don't know anything, but you brought him In front of me, the meaning is different.”

"You want to threaten Hardy with him?" Deville said uneasily.

"Stupid." Barton snorted: "After being a lord's wife for so many years, you still haven't made any progress at all. Such a good child must be raised well. I don't care what his last name was before. His last name will be Spencer in the future. "

Deville was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth with his hands in disbelief.

"When our royal family was in the most difficult and desperate time, God sent us the most suitable heir!" Barton made a gesture in front of him like a believer of the Light Cult: "Light is above, you did not abandon the poor lamb, I will offer my most faithful devotion.” (End of chapter)