Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 2055: He is standing under the eaves

Chapter 2055 He is standing under the eaves

A group of people gathered together, celebrating the repulsion... the thing that wiped out the Burgundian cavalry.

Although the village was still severely damaged this time... the sword of the phantom angel almost levelled a fifth of the village, but it was a victory!

For the first time, under the attack of Burgundian cavalry, the village of Donremi not only survived the crisis, but also won an unprecedented victory!

More importantly, the appearance of [Saint Joan of Arc] brought the power of miracles, and she also brought hope.

The ruined part can be rebuilt, and the days to come will be better. There is no reason not to cheer.

The villagers surrounded the girls, and even Charles, who was the village head, was cautiously accompanied to speak at this time, with his head down halfway.

The villagers spontaneously took out the food, the treasured drinks, and lit a bonfire, waiting for the arrival of a new day.

"eat something?"

Nan Xiaonan took a small plate of food and a glass of fruit wine brewed by the farmer, and came to Mr. Asaches's side and sat down... They had actually gone back to the guest house to meet the maid once.

However, the lady maid declined the village celebrations on the grounds that they needed to study the symptoms of Mr. Ludick.

Nan Xiaonan didn't want to stay in the small room, so he came over to join in the fun with Azaches.

Then they found that they seemed unable to blend into the joy of the villagers.

"Actually, it seems pretty good to watch these villagers celebrate like this." Boss Assaches looked at the bonfire ahead, "I remembered the experience of traveling with the teacher in the past, and I felt fulfilled. "

Nan Xiaonan blinked and asked with a hint of curiosity, "Boss Azaches, why did you rush out to rescue Mr. Jacques and them desperately?"

If Azaches did not show up pushing the wooden cart, I am afraid that Mr. Jacques and others would have been ill-advised before [St. Joan of Arc] did not appear.

Mr. Asaches said casually: "When you are in the mansion, your companion can also come forward, why can't I."

Nan Xiaonan opened her mouth--he was so reasonable, she was speechless. Besides, based on the moral standards of the residents of the Kingdom of Light, this kind of life-saving behavior is nothing wrong with it!

——I believe you a ghost!

Insincere, or from the bottom of my heart, this witch from the world academy can still tell it-at this moment, Nan Xiaonan took out a booklet in front of the boss of Asathes.

"What is this?" Azaches asked curiously.

Nan Xiaonan handed the pamphlet to the boss of Asaches, "You weren't curious before, what kind of travel guide did we look at before we found your [Rose Mansion] that is going to close? This is it."

"Miss Nan is really good at poking wounds." The boss of Asathes shook his head, but took the travel brochure from the other party and turned the title page at will.

He saw the column of the author's name.

His expression also changed slightly at this moment... He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Nan Xiaonan, "This...this is?!"

Nan Xiaonan gestured with her eyes... gestured at the girl who was surrounded by people among the crowd, "Are these all just coincidences, or do they have hidden secrets."

Mr. Asaches continued to open the travel brochure with a solemn expression and read it carefully.

Nan Xiaonan did not speak, silently waiting for his response.

After a while, Mr. Asaches sighed slowly, closed the travel brochure, and thought for a while: "This travel brochure did mention [Rosem Mansion]... but that was already several generations ago. The mansion is now. Other introductions, if I remember correctly, this travel booklet introduces the [Free City] at least two hundred years ago."

"Two hundred years ago?" Nan Xiaonan frowned.

"At least two hundred years, maybe even earlier." Azaches shook his head and said, "There is no other information on hand, I can't study it carefully... Miss Nan, may I ask where you got this travel guide from? ?"

The lady maid dumped it casually.

"I bought it at the book stand on the roadside." Nan Xiaonan whispered, and then added another sentence: "In the other seven capitals."

"The other seven capitals?" Mr. Asaches couldn't help but frowned, and thought for a while: "Perhaps, it was the printed version that was flowed from [Freedom City] before. I remember my teacher once As I said, [Freedom City] had a large-scale book destruction operation hundreds of years ago. Many classic documents were also destroyed in that era, and there is no way to find it now. But if it was If it was spread to other seven capitals at that time, it might be preserved."

"Destroy the books?" Nan Xiaonan blinked, "Why?"

Azaches thought for a while and said, "I heard that it seems to be because a certain university scholar at the time had cryptically misinterpreted the words of [the saint] in the process of studying the holy words. This university scholar was so famous. Therefore, it affected many scholars at the time, and incidentally, it also affected the writings of others. Therefore, in order to maintain the correctness of the [Holy Words], [Free City] launched a huge book burning operation, and those who were against the [Holy Words] The distorted scholars were also mostly arrested, especially the leading university scholar, who was later judged and defined as a heresy. His family was also convicted of the blood of sinners, and most of them were driven away [ City of Freedom]..."

Nan Xiaonan asked in amazement: "It turns out that [Freedom City] had a brutal ruling side back then?"

"How can this be called a brutal rule?" Azaches shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't you know how much the heresy has an impact on faith? The foundation of the Kingdom of Light is faith. Once it is eroded by heresy, it will be lost. With faith, how can the residents of Holy Light Nation survive?"

You have hands and feet, can't you live without praying... Nan Xiaonan didn't say this directly.

The residents of the Kingdom of Holy Light deeply believe that it is true that they can't live without their faith-see the Durand City Lord who went mad because he couldn't accept his prayer and disappeared.

Looking at the righteous Assathes, Nan Xiaonan decided to go further, so she directly said: "However, Mr. Assathes, you seem to belong to the category of people who can’t pray... the man in the mansion. The maid is also, aren't you alive too."

Assaches was shocked for an instant, but he couldn't see it on his face. He was surprised: "Miss Nan, your joke is not funny. Fortunately, this is only in this strange place. If you say it in the [Free City] It will affect Kelili's life...speak carefully."

"Speak carefully." Nan Xiaonan nodded apologetically, lowered his head to eat.

It was as if they had not discussed this issue before, and after a while, an unexpected but reasonable person came to the two of them: Mr. Jacques.

...

...

"I wonder why Mr. Jacques called me out alone?"

Azaches looked at the farmer of the village farm with a little complicated mood... Vaguely, he saw some familiar shadows on the face of Mr. Jacques.

The nose of this Mr. Jacques really looks a bit similar to his grandfather.

"First of all, to thank you for coming forward and saving us." Mr. Jacques said slowly: "If we were not for you, I am afraid we would not be able to wait for Jeanne to appear."

"It's a trivial matter," Azaches said indifferently.

"I discussed with Charles and the others, and decided to send most of their staff to search for your Lord Durand." Mr. Jacques continued at this time.

Mr. Asaches nodded, not too surprised... Such kind of kindness is hard to pay off. He has saved many people. If the people in Dongremi Village don’t help with the search, they would be too unreasonable—perhaps At that time, he had the same consideration when he tried to save people... part.

"There's more." Mr. Jacques looked deeply at Asaches at this time, and muttered: "Why save me? At that time, you were very likely to die in that environment. The monsters were terrible. Up."

Assaches didn't use the rhetoric to Nan Xiaonan, but smiled bitterly: "If I say, even I don't know why, but I did it like this...Do you believe it."

"I believe it." Mr. Jacques said directly: "Your eyes tell me that you didn't speak! Azaches, you are also a brave person. I hope we can be friends and let me be honored for your bravery. Opportunity."

"We will become friends." Azaches smiled and said: "Perhaps, we will stay here for a long time. Having a friend is something to be happy about."

Mr. Jacques patted Azaches on the shoulder, "One more thing, I want to greet you and your companions temporarily and live in my house... After all, it is not convenient for you to stay in the guest house during this period of time. Besides, You have two more patients. I have asked the doctor in the village to prepare, and he will come to my house tomorrow morning."

"This is excellent." Azaches nodded.

Ludick and Durand’s assistants really need a good environment to recuperate... This Mr. Jacques is the richest in the village. Not only is the family big, there are servants, and many things will become more convenient.

...

"What did Mr. Jacques tell you?"

When he came back, Nan Xiaonan looked at Asathes and asked directly.

"It's nothing, Mr. Jacques is hospitable. He intends to greet us to be a guest at his home during this time." Azaches said casually: "In addition, he also looked for a doctor, and promised to organize a search team tomorrow morning to help find Durand."

"Probably because you saved them." Nan Xiaonan nodded: "I can imagine... By the way, I will ask you a question."

"Ok?"

"Have you seen Livar?"

"Lival isn't... Lival?" Azaches couldn't help being stunned at this time. Only then did he remember that he hadn't seen Lival on the way!

After the battle, they returned to the guest house and did not see Livar. They thought Livar had also come out to participate in the celebrations in the village.

"Okay." Nan Xiaonan thought for a while and said: "It seems that we don't even know when this Mr. Lival disappeared."

Assaches subconsciously said: "Lival is Ludick's personal secretary and has always been inseparable... Ludick is like this, he can't leave too far, maybe he just has something to go out for a while. "

"That's why." Nan Xiaonan said: "We are all in the same situation. We came to this strange place... You said Lival, what will be [other things] that needs to leave temporarily? He should Wouldn't it be the same as Durand, because there is no way to pray, so the mentality collapsed?"

"I'll go to the village and look for it!" Azaches said quickly, "Miss Nan, are you here to help?"

"I just ate." Nan Xiaonan stood up and stretched her waist, "It's treated as a digestive activity after a meal."

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...

"Livar! Livar?!"

"Mr. Lival, it's dawn, get up~~~"

The call sounded in the village, and the two people who were looking for separately had met in the village several times, but Livar was not found in the end.

They met once, and after each shook their heads, they decided to look for one more time, and then went in a different direction... the voice gradually faded away.

The meeting place this time was next to a dry well in the village, surrounded by traces left by the Burgundian cavalry attack. Some houses were even directly destroyed. The villagers were still celebrating. No one came to clean up.

But in the dry well, a faint orange-red light flashed suddenly.

At this time, under the dry well, there was a figure, with meaningless claws scratching the soil and stones in the dry well...There were tiny cracks in his body.

And the faint orange-red light suddenly emerged from the cracks in his skin... When the calling voice finally disappeared due to the distance, he suddenly became quiet again.

His body was curled up and trembling... When the dawn came, he suddenly stopped moving, as if it had become a stone, and the cracks on the surface of the body had closed at this time.

The depths of the ancient well were completely darkened.

...

...

They all looked at themselves and wanted to hear their own voices.

Suddenly, the girl felt distressed--she didn't know what she was about to say--that she had only thought of the lines when she shot her along the way.

This is the best line she can think of...the important thing is, there is no shame.

Most of the villagers are enthusiastic, and the enthusiastic girl even has no chance to say a few words with her family.

The sky is slightly bright.

The girl took the opportunity to say: "A new day has arrived. After a night of fear and joy, we need to rest to recover from physical fatigue. The village needs to be rebuilt, and the celebration is over."

"Yes! Lord [Saint Joan of Arc] is right! Let's go back to rest and rebuild our home!"

The crowd gradually dispersed.

The girl sighed slowly.

She suddenly realized that such a scene was not as fragrant as she had imagined. Even after the initial emotional turmoil, she felt uncomfortable.

Father didn't know where... After the celebration started, it seemed that he didn't see his figure.

The girl looked around, and then found another figure under the eaves not far away.

He stood under the eaves, and the shadow blocked almost half of his body...He stood there, silently looking at him.

It's the person who was looking for the marriage contract by the father

She trembled slightly in her heart, and subconsciously walked towards the figure under the eaves.

She didn't know why, but felt that as long as this person stood there, people would unexpectedly want to get closer... closer.

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PS1: Thank you for the cuteness of [Broken Body], [Boss Called Fei], [Dongxue Volley], [As long as there are peanuts] for their cuteness, I can only offer my hands as the cute master...

PS2: There are so many people here at once, although things like Vance's sometimes erupt like spring water, people will do it if there is too much water...

PS3: (0/4)

PS4: As usual.

(End of this chapter)

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