A lollipop was handed to Erica, and it was still wrapped in the familiar candy wrapper.

Erica looked at the candy in a daze, and slowly took it.

"Thank you Victor for us."

Amelia stood up and walked towards the cheerful crowd again.

Erica lowered her head and looked at the candy in her hand.

As if she had made a decision, she stood up.

……

The blizzard was blowing, and Victor stood alone on a snow cliff.

The windbreaker on his body rattled in the wind and snow.

The crow stood on his shoulder, letting the wind and snow blow away its feathers.

Erica appeared behind Victor, looking at the lonely back.

"……professor."

Victor didn't look back, Erica continued:

"I saw you on the wanted notice..."

"But I believe you! You must have been wronged."

He turned around slightly and glanced at Erica lightly.

Erica's eyes met Victor's, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw his cold eyes.

But she didn't look away because of this, and continued to stare at Victor.

But I heard the voice of the person in front of me slowly ring out:

"I didn't expect that you would be here too."

Erica was slightly taken aback, and Victor had already turned around:

"They were not wrong. I did maim Angus and his heir with my own hands."

Listening to Victor's statement of the facts, Erica was suddenly extremely excited.

"That's what they deserve!"

After staying here for a few days, she also knew how infuriating the actions of those northern knights were.

However, in a certain way.

But no one could find fault with Angus.

He did fulfill his mission of guarding the northern border and preventing the barbarians from invading the northern border of the empire.

As for those closer to the north?

Who made you live in such a dangerous place?

Erica could even recall the ugly and disdainful faces of those nobles when the lives of those people in the northernmost border were threatened and they sought help from the capital.

If you have the ability to leave the North, who would want to stay in this land of scarcity?

They just stand and talk without back pain.

Erica always believed that Victor did nothing wrong, even if he was wanted by the knights across the North.

"Is it."

She couldn't see Victor's face clearly, but she could hear the faint smile in Victor's tone.

"But even so, they still stay in the north safely and live a carefree life."

"With all the barbarians wiped out, who will get this credit?"

Erica froze.

The existence of the Pale Sorcerer's Guild was not determined by the royal family.

The group that guards Northern Xinjiang in name is still the group of Northern Border knights who do nothing.

Under the influence of Angus, the nobles of the capital naturally gave priority to trusting the northern knights.

This is also impossible.

Even though Angus's desperate behavior towards the people was exposed, he did not neglect his duties in terms of laws and responsibilities.

Even if the emperor looked down on him, it was impossible to arrest Angus for this reason.

What's more, Angus was once the emperor's subordinate.

The nostalgic old emperor would not take down Angus' position for such a reason.

So, where can one find a powerful reason to convict Angus?

Suddenly, Erica thought of something and froze in place.

"……demon?"

With all the anger of the people in the north, the devil incarnated on the ice field and wiped out all the barbarians.

So where does the anger of these northerners come from?

And it's not just those barbarians.

And those northern knights who did nothing.

But, would the nobles really believe that the devil appeared because of Angus?

At this moment, Erica suddenly thought of the conversation between the evil god and the devil.

"Professor, so that demon is actually because of you..."

"Keep it a secret for me."

Victor's voice was indifferently hidden in the heavy snow.

Suddenly, above the snow cliff, a howling hurricane suddenly blew, making Erica a little bit blindfolded.

She tried to control the wind element in her body to stop the wind and snow, but it was of no avail.

"what happened....."

Suddenly, a white rune slowly lit up on the collar of Victor's windbreaker.

In Erica's gaze, a cloud of white smoke slowly formed around Victor.

Among the clouds and smoke, it seems to form the figure of a creature.

It was a giant white bird.

It soars above the sky, soaring in the sky of fluttering goose feathers, like the king of the sky.

At some point, Victor had already stood on the giant bird.

Erica stared wide-eyed, watching the giant bird whip up a violent whirlwind.

The wind gradually picked up, in the blink of an eye.

It pierced through the pale clouds, and the violent air current carried thick air waves.

It disappeared from Erica's sight.

She stood alone on the snow cliff, watching Victor's departure.

Lost for a long time.

Chapter 130 You have wronged my husband!

Holding the silver sword, Gwen took quick steps, printing shallow traces on the snow.

Looking at the northern fortress that was no different from what she remembered, she didn't feel any more turmoil in her heart.

When the knights saw Gwen, whom they had not seen for a long time, they stood solemnly in two rows and bowed deeply.

"Miss Gwen, welcome back."

The knights all respected Gwen, not only because she was the youngest daughter of the Derlin family.

It was also because of the inspiring experience of a strong woman growing up to become a knight commander that they respected her immensely.

But usually, Miss Gwen, who would salute them in return, completely ignored them at this moment.

Only with an extremely cold temperament, gently drifting past them.

This made countless knights very puzzled.

What happened to Miss Gwen?

Are you angry?

no one knows.

The surrounding steel and cold buildings stand in the castle, shining with silver light.

The familiar wooden house has long since disappeared, leaving only a pile of ruins and black traces, buried by white fine snow.

Along the way, Gwen passed through those familiar steel buildings and entered a remote stone castle.

The blue castle exudes a cold atmosphere, and the coldness coming from inside will always repel Gwen when she was a child.

But now, she walked towards the door coldly.

The family knights in front of the castle recognized Gwen.

They bowed to Gwen from a distance, and opened the huge creaking wooden door.

Gwen returned here after a long absence, and compared to the memory, the appearance here is even more deserted.

Kefla is not here.

These days, she has been running around just to deal with the family's wanted order for Victor.

But after all, she is not a knight and lacks prestige.

What Kefla said did not convince the knights.

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