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The dusk of the setting sun began to engulf the entire town, and black crow feathers fell, accompanied by a few hoarse cries.

Among Kaslana's master's house, a little Kaslana and Apocalypse were full of anxiety, moving their short thighs, trying to run out, but the nearby servants tried their best to escape. stopped.

"Miss Carlin, the Patriarch has ordered you to wait at home."

"wait!"

"But Dad's life and death are uncertain, how can I wait here with peace of mind!"

Silver-haired and blue-eyed, who looks exactly like Teresa, or in other words, Little Kallen, who looks exactly like Teresa, looked at the old man who stopped her, her eyes were dim with tears, her head was lowered, and she kept bumping against his body , wanting the old man to get out of the way.

It's just that the old man is like an iron wall, standing still.

As everyone knows, the old man also has some distress in his heart's worries about Karen and the Patriarch.

Even though she was only 12 years old, Kaslana's strange power appeared on Kallen. If he hadn't been Kallen's combat teacher and had experience wrestling with Kallen on weekdays, he might have been overthrown.

"Grandpa Arthur, please, get out of the way!"

Seeing that she couldn't push the old man away, Kallen raised her head, her face was full of tears, and there was a deep cry in her immature voice.

Seeing this, Arthur's heart ached, but he still made up his mind and turned his head away from Kallen's little face with pear blossoms.

"Karen..."

Standing beside Kallen was the blond-haired Otto Apocalypse.

When he was a child, he was thin and thin, with a delicate face, and he couldn't tell whether he was a boy or a girl, and he had an indescribable cuteness.

He looked at his childhood sweetheart, seeing her crying so sadly, and felt very sad, but he didn't know what to say or what to do.

"Brother Frank, Uncle Francis, is something really wrong?"

Otto looked at one of the young people standing aside, his blue eyes were full of hope.

They are all fighters of the Kaslana family, male and female, all of them have wounds to varying degrees, but the same thing is that they are not very old.

Frank who was asked was the oldest among them.

He looked at the light in Little Otto's eyes, clutched his injured arm, gritted his teeth, and subconsciously wanted to tilt his head so as not to meet his gaze, but he knew that he had to respond.

"I'm sorry, the Patriarch and the adults are trying to protect us trash, maybe, it's really bad luck..."

Frank spoke tremblingly, even insulting himself and his brothers and sisters. The people around him also bowed their heads deeply, and the company hidden in the shadows was full of guilt and hatred.

How much they hate each other, hate that they are no longer stronger, if they are stronger, they will not need the protection of adults.

If he was stronger, he could fight side by side with them, and he didn't need them to risk their lives to stay there, just for them to come back safely.

But there are no ifs, and they also know that staying there will make the efforts of the adults in vain.

They are young, as the grown-ups say, seeds of hope.

As long as they are still there, the inheritance of the Kaslana family will not be broken, and Kaslana will always be the shield of the people.

"how come……"

"Father will be fine, you must be lying to me!"

Looking at the little Caroline who ran up to him, biting her lip hard, leaning on her flesh, not wanting to cry, but the tears and nose were mixed together, Frank clenched his fists, and even felt a piercing pain.

"Father has the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment, no monster can defeat him, he is the most powerful!"

Karen's voice was very loud, as if she could convince herself by saying this.

"Miss Caroline..."

"Shut up shut up shut up, you all shut up! Woo-wow!"

Little Kallen buried herself in her knees and squatted down on the spot, she finally cried out.

It's not that she doesn't understand anything, it's just that she doesn't want to believe it.

Arthur looked at the crying Karen worriedly, and he looked at Otto, hoping that the child who played well with the lady on weekdays could comfort the lady well.

But when he looked over, what he saw was a boy with his eyes wide open, standing there stupidly as if his soul had come out of his body.

Otto's childhood was very unhappy, his body was thin, his family did not agree with him, and he had no friends.

It wasn't until he met Kallen and saw her smiling face that he understood what it was that he felt needed.

Karen kept telling him how brave his father was, and she wanted to be like her father in the future.

Otto had seen it... That day, a Houkai monster charged at him, he couldn't move, and his heart went blank.

Francis rescued him. He held two guns, didn't look back, and just spoke plainly.

"Stay there, I will protect you!"

At that moment, Otto suddenly felt that there was no god more than this.

Otto couldn't imagine that [God] would die.

So he didn't know what to do, what to do.

Kaslana's courtyard seemed to be infected by Kallen's cries, and a sad atmosphere spread.

Many female relatives or family members who came here to inquire about the news began to sob softly.

Today is definitely a nightmare for them.

Obviously, it was just as usual, taking a few young children to practice, but why, my husband, wife or children were suddenly left there.

Is Kaslana destined to die on the battlefield against the Houkai?

"Family, the Patriarch is back! There are a few adults who are back!"

Just when the scene became uncontrollable, a voice from a domestic servant woke everyone up.

He stumbled into the courtyard and almost fell, but his tone was full of excitement and excitement.

"Ah Fu, is what you said true?"

"It's true, everyone, everyone is back!"

Just when Arthur wanted to confirm something, a silver-white figure ran out, and behind her was a golden figure.

Like a signal, all those in the courtyard, whether they were female family members or relatives, or even a few young people, ran out one after another without saying a word. In a blink of an eye, only Arthur and the group were left name servant.

"Really."

Complaining slightly that his movements were slow, Arthur patted the servant on the shoulder, then turned around and followed everyone.

"Look, what is that?"

"Stupid, haven't you seen Mrs. Francis, that is Kaslana's Patriarch!"

"What happened to Kaslana's adults?"

"It must have been injured."

"Did you get injured from fighting a monster?"

"definitely is!"

"Masters of Kaslana, please do your best!"

"Thank you adults for protecting us!"

"The adults have worked hard!"

The sun was setting, and before the night came, a group of silver-haired warriors walked slowly along the street from not far away.

They are men and women, with injuries of varying degrees, but the same thing is the determination on their faces and the light in their eyes.

They supported each other, and the dim shadows gradually faded from behind them. Hearing the applause and cheers of the people for their worries, they showed happy smiles.

"father!"

"Honey!"

"child."

"Mother!"

That was the calling of her own family members. Kaslana's fighters looked at the relatives running towards them, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths became softer.

Kaslana not only protects the lights of thousands of families, but also her lover.

As dusk fades, the lights will come on, and the crows waiting here also leave quietly.

The silver-haired boy let go of Francis' support, watched him embrace the two children in his arms, and quietly stepped aside.

The onlookers also retreated, leaving time and space to the family.

"No matter how many times I see it, I will always feel from the bottom of my heart that this is really a beautiful scene."

Li Qingge held Xi'er Quanquan's little hand, with soft corners of his eyes, and spoke softly.

Xi'er didn't speak, but held Li Qingge's hand even harder.

She knew that it was the young man in front of her who guarded all of this. He was the most gentle person in the world.

Chapter 120 Nine: Three People

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, especially when you are young, the more you don't care, the more you lose.

In 1470, in a seemingly ordinary villa in the town of Kolosten, light-colored flowers bloomed beautifully in the courtyard, and the faint fragrance filled the air and dispersed with the breeze.

The golden sunlight is just right, not too strong, and it doesn't just bring false warmth.

The silver-haired boy was sitting in the courtyard, wearing glasses without lenses, and was seriously reading the book in his hand.

"Brother Qing Ge, lunch is ready."

A small shadow was cast on the book Li Qingge was reading, and what came to his ears was the familiar and soft voice.

Li Qingge took off his glasses, clipped the bookmark to the page he was reading, and put the book on the round table beside him.

He raised his head, looked at Xier, who was slightly bent over, with curious eyes, and rubbed her head.

"Curious about the book I read?"

Having her hair touched, Xi'er narrowed her eyes slightly, stroked it lightly like a cub caring for her parents, and then nodded.

"Xier is a little curious."

"It's a book about philosophy, um~"

Li Qingge got up, stretched a lot, and let out a soft moan.

After reading the book all morning, although I didn't feel any discomfort in my body, as expected, I felt much refreshed after I moved my body.

"Xie'er can lend it to you if she wants to see it."

Looking at the petite girl who was a head shorter than him, Li Qingge smiled.

"It's about philosophy..."

Xi'er's face was a bit distressed. Sure enough, it seemed that children of her age liked books with more pictures, rather than things that were troublesome with a lot of words.

"Okay, don't worry about it."

Seeing Xier's distressed and cute appearance, Li Qingge stroked her hair again.

"Don't force yourself to read books you don't like."

Xi'er is good at everything, but she can't change her habit of subconsciously clinging to others.

If Li Qingge didn't say it, Xier would definitely force herself to watch those difficult things in order to behave like a good baby in front of her.

"Yes, Xi'er knows...don't underestimate Xi'er!"

Xier can seamlessly switch between two sentences with diametrically opposite tones.

Looking at Li Xier, who pouted and had vermilion pupils, Li Qingge stroked her hair and didn't say anything else.

"Tch, it's as boring as ever."

Li Xier's plan to scare Li Qingge failed as usual, or rather, after living together for such a long time, it's not normal to be frightened.

"Okay, isn't it time for lunch, let's go."

Seeing Xi'er who suddenly went offline and her pupils turned into sea blue again, Li Qingge was not surprised, and signaled not to stay in the courtyard any longer.

"Ah."