The Devil’s Cage Chapter 21: Wall

The carriage moves smoothly, but the Mary sitting in the carriage is furrows the brow.

She is thinking about what Kieran just said.

"Cautiousness is facing the unknown."

"Fortitude is facing difficulties."

"Perseverance is facing failure."

"Ignoring despair is..."

Mary is a little puzzled, she once again looked at Kieran.

"Ignoring despair is facing everything."

"Including, life and death."

"Even if you die, you can’t despair, because, once you are desperate, you are really dead."

Kieran said slowly.

"2567, have you experienced despair?"

Mary was startled.

Until this time, Mary suddenly discovered that the man in front of him rarely mentioned his past.

She knows nothing about his past.

"Uh."

"Experienced."

"More than you think, and longer."

Kieran said this, turning his head, looking out at the slowly receding scenery outside the window.

The Mary staring at the face of Kieran did not ask again.

The underage Princess is very clear about the character of the man in front of him. He is willing to say that he will tell you the truth, he is not willing to say, no matter how you ask, he will not say.

But the heart of Mary is constantly guessing.

Exactly what happened?

Mary frowned again.

She thought too much.

So much that she looked at Kieran and became more and more soft.

And Kieran?

Pap!

With a flick of his hand, the index finger is gently clasped between Mary's frowning brows.

"Not as bad as you think."

Kieran said with a smile.

Mary covered his forehead and carefully distinguished the smile of Kieran, until he found that this smile did not have a slight disguise, it was sent from heart, Mary was let out a long sigh.

However, immediately, Mary took a breath.

Because, a stack of seven pieces of parchment suddenly appeared in front of her.

"This is?"

Mary froze again.

"One of my loot."

"The most important thing to become a strong person is the heart, but it can’t be done without assistance. It should be able to help you. Of course, I also need you to translate into common language."

Kieran replied.

"Is it "Prairie King"?"

Mary reacted quickly.

Kieran nodded.

"I understand."

Mary straightened up and said with unprecedented seriousness.

No one understands the importance of parchment better than the underage Princess.

Inheritance!

The Warren royal family also has a heritage.

Even, Swusters Castle has a heritage.

These inheritances are eye-catching, but they are really nothing compared to the ‘Prairie King’ heritage.

"If you say heart, it is the root of formidable."

"So..."

"It is the foundation of formidable!"

Suddenly raised such a conscious young Princess, quickly immersed in the parchment record.

Kieran looked at the serious Mary and couldn't help but smile.

Efforts and diligence will always bring gains.

For the disposal of [Unknown Parchment], this was the decision made by Kieran in the last Dungeon World.

In this Dungeon World, besides Mary, is there a more suitable person?

No.

Only those who have truly experienced life, death and battle together will be recognized by Kieran.

As for others?

Enemies and strangers.

......

With the Viper One driving, the carriage is naturally smooth, and it is not difficult to achieve a certain speed.

Just because of the persistence of Count Adal, the carriage cannot exceed the walking partner.

Therefore, when I saw the wall of Riverdale again, the sun was going west.

At the moment of seeing the Riverdale city wall, the Count Adal's eyes turned into red quickly and the tears flashed.

He stared blankly at the memory wall.

"No change."

"Nothing has changed."

"It's really good."

Speaking of such words, Adal stopped and he knocked on the window of the carriage.

"Can I go up?"

The old man asked.

"Of course!"

Mary collected the parchment, and after sitting side by side with Kieran, she pushed open the door of the carriage and invited the old man to sit in the carriage.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding of a bad old man."

The old man thanked.

"Compared with everything you did for the Warren royal family, what I did was insignificant."

Mary answered.

The sincere tone makes the smile on the old man’s face one more point. Then, the old man’s gaze looks out of the car window, there is...

The royal palace of the Warren royal family.

is where King James VIII is located.

The Mary who immediately guessed something knocked on the car.

At once, the slow carriage became very fast.

Only ten minutes later, the carriage returned to the royal palace of Warren.

Waiting for a long time, Count Zilin walked quickly to the carriage, but when he saw that the person who came down from the carriage was not an Mary or Kieran, but an old man, the young count was stunned.

The young count who immediately thought of something, straightened up immediately, and saluted the old man respectfully, saying, "Good day, Count Adal."

"Good day, Count Zilin."

The dazzling chapter of the flying dragon is enough for the old to recognize the identity of the young earl.

In addition to having a face similar to that of Mary, it will not go wrong.

‘Son of the Dragon’!

Guardian in the north of the Warren royal family.

The continuation of the extra blood of the Warren royal family.

"Can you take me to see your majesty?"

The old man asked.

"Of course."

"Your Majesty is looking forward to your return, it has been countless years."

As the young count said, he took the old man towards the palace.

Every time you pass through a familiar place, there will be some excitement in the old man's expression.

And when he came outside the bedroom of King James VIII, the old man took a deep breath several times before slowly pushing open the bedroom door.

Closed doors and windows, the sunset scattered through the window.

In orange and red, the bleak and irresistible spread.

The good part is about to disappear.

It's like King James VIII on the bed.

King James VIII in a lethargic state, with a pale complexion and thin cheeks~ IndoMTL.com~ His hair was dry and weak, and the whole person lay there with only one breath.

And this breath seems to dissipate at any time.

The old man figure stumbled to the bed, gently put his hand on the hand of King James VIII, and the tears dropped.

After seeing King James VIII at any moment, the old man who was holding back tears could not bear it anymore.

"Jame, I am back."

The old man called softly.

In the call, King James VIII slowly wakes up.

The young earl, the minor Princess, withdrew slowly, preparing to leave the room to two friends who had not seen him for a long time.

However, Kieran has not moved.

He shook his nose.

Looking at the wall on the side of the room, his brow furrowed instantly.