Release that Witch

In the evening, Film Hilter was sitting in the study, looking at the newly issued educational textbook, and suddenly knocked at the door.

"Dear, I am baking bread, go to the door," Irene yelled. "Maybe Miss Mee is coming."

"Got it."

He closed the book, went to the front of the living room, opened the door bolt, and the person standing outside was completely unexpected.

"Father! How come you?" Feilin was surprised.

"Come with the prince of the prince," the old singer patted the snow on his shoulder. "I arrived in Bianbu Town yesterday. Although they mentioned that my son lived here, they still gave it to the neighborhood near the castle. I have arranged a residence."

"Come in, cold outside." Film quickly let go.

"Well," the jazz just stepped into the house and couldn't help but see, "You have...heating here?"

"Do you know the heating?"

"I know today, last time I felt that the castle was warm and uncomfortable. I thought that the heating equipment that my Highness said was a new type of fireplace. This time I went to the City Hall to see that there was no open fire in the house. It was the same warmth. I realized this thing. It turned out to be hot by steam." He took off his coat and hung it on the stand next to the door. "Wait... I remember when you went to the castle last time, you didn't know what it was?"

“I learned it through the propaganda and propaganda of the town hall.” Feilin poured a cup of tea for his father. “Before they want to do something, they will preach to the townspeople some time in advance. Now the square’s notice area is even better than the convenience market. It is also popular."

“That is, in just two months, His Royal Highness has put this thing in the home of ordinary residents?” the jazz whispered. “Is it possible to spend thousands of gold dragons in this way?”

“Our community is a group installed earlier, and the west and the north are still digging in the trench. And it is said that water supply and heating are only part of the three-way project. When the project is completed, we can live like the day at night. ""

“Is it the same during the day?” The jazz raised his eyebrows. “Does it mean more candles or oil lamps?”

"No, the people in the city hall said that lightning would be sent to everyone's home."

"Ray...electric?" the old man yelled.

"I also think it's incredible, but the propaganda of His Royal Highness is like this," Feilin nodded. "With electricity, the town can be as bright as the day at night." The strange thing is that the news sounds ridiculous, but his heart I feel that if it is under the command of Roland, it may not be impossible.

After all, he is always creating new miracles.

"Hilde, Sir, you, hello..." At this time, Irene ran out of the kitchen. In a panic, she still had half a bunch of bread skewers in her hand. Drop the bread on the floor.

The jazz smiled twice. "Hello, Miss Eileen. Actually, I don't have to worry so much. I am not hungry now."

Film saw his wife's cheeks turn red.

"Cough," he cleared his throat. "Today, add two more dishes, and slowly, there are still a lot of time in the evening."

......

After the family had dinner, Irene finally recovered from the initial tension. The three chatted for a while, and she began to clean up the tableware and table, while the father took herself to the study. Feilin realized that he had something to do with himself. Account for.

Sure enough, after sitting down at the desk, the jazz calmly asked: "Do you know what happened in the long song fortress these days?"

"Know some..." The film organization said in a wording, "I heard that there was a rebellion in the four major families. His Royal Highness left the town for counterinsurgency. The propaganda column has publicized this."

"Does the city hall even say this kind of thing?" The jazz stunned, and then told the story through it. "Although I sent someone to send a message to my Highness, I didn't expect him to come so fast. You It should also be possible to guess that the four families were simply unable to stand in front of their Royal Highness. The Maple Leaf, the Running Wolf and the Wild Rose were completely destroyed, leaving only the dying elk, and our family was almost implicated."

"What?" Feilin was surprised. "Don't you father..."

"Of course not me," the old man sighed. "I am old and I don't want to be involved in this risk, but your brother is different. He is eager to get a feat that exceeds you to prove his role. The success of the heir. Unfortunately, he stood in the wrong position."

"You mean, Miso is involved in the rebellion?" Flint's face sank.

The jazz nodded. "After the rebellion, he was born by the soldiers of His Royal Highness. On the day of the trial, I went to the square to meet his last side."

"..." Film closed his eyes, even though he became a well-known star knight, Miso was all about himself, but the other party was his own brother. After all, the fall to this point still made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"Because he didn't have blood on his hands and he was actively surrendered, he was sentenced to ten years of labor. He should have stayed in the North Slope Mine now."

The father’s second half of the sentence made him return to God in an instant. “Ten, ten years of labor? I thought he was His Royal Highness...”

“Execution?” The jazz shook his head. “The last aspect I said was the last side of being the head of the family. From that moment on, he was no longer a member of the Hilter family.”

"You... broke off with him."

"Yes," the Jazz took a deep breath. "I warned him a long time ago, but he never put it in his heart. This kind of family journey is a child, and the fate of all family members is a bet. It’s not the right person for the successor.” Although he was arrogant, he clearly revealed grief and the wrinkles on his forehead were deeper. “Now I only have one child.”

"Father..." Film felt a bit sore in his eyes, and he couldn't help but hold the old man's hand.

"I never asked for anything, but this time, I hope that you can inherit the Hilter family. I have a hunch that it will revitalize in your hands," Sir said slowly. "I promised to come with the prince of the prince this time." It is also to give priority to occupying a good position in the future changes."

"The position can not be inherited, the father... the title will also become an honorary title."

"I know, but you neglect the role of contacts and experience. His Highness has said that the position selection ability is outstanding, and with the experience of the predecessors and the expanded relationship, you are far more likely to get the same position than the average person. He patted his son's back. "Even if you still want to be a teacher, I won't force you, as long as you can pass on the family name."

After a long silence, Feilin finally nodded. "I know, father. I promise you."

“In this way, I can feel at ease,” Sir Hilter smiled. “Right, if you can choose, which part of the work do you want to participate in?”

"This……"

"How about the Second Army? Listening to the chief commander Axe said that in addition to the soldiers on the battlefield, the army seems to have to set up a department to make suggestions, and this plan will first test the water in the Second Army." Looking at the film, "In fact, I know that this job is not your favorite content. If you are really happy to deal with books, you will not choose to become a knight." His father’s eyes were burning, as if he had seen him. The thought at the bottom of my heart, "You are still the dawn of the dawn, my child." (To be continued.)