The Wizard World: 140 Return 3

Between large green fields, on a khaki carriage lane, a silver carriage slowly rests beside a white manor house.

Next to the black lacquered wooden fence, the guarded soldiers are carefully guarded.

The baron in the manor rushed over to meet the crowd.

With a bang, the carriage was pushed to the side.

A young man in a black robe walked out of the car holding the door.

The man shook his robe and looked forward to the baron and others who came.

"Angele!" The baron suddenly shouted loudly after seeing the man's face. A cheerful smile suddenly appeared on his face. He strode over, hugged his son fiercely, and patted him on the back.

"When did you come back?"

"Just arrived today. My father, I haven't seen you for a long time." Angele also patted the baron's back lightly, but I don't know how, he felt reunited with his father, and did not have the warmth he imagined.

After the father and son separated, the baron turned his head and whispered something to a servant next to him. The servant nodded quickly and ran back towards the manor.

"Let's go home and have a good rest. Eat a meal." The baron took Anglie's hand and walked towards the manor.

The people around the manor looked at the silver armored soldiers beside the carriage with an awe and curious eyes.

"That's a silver carriage that can be used by the earl and above ..." someone whispered.

"Don't chew your tongue!"

The steward Leben, whom the prince ordered, began commanding the guard to rush back under the command of Angle. Now that he has returned home, he does not need so much pomp. However, Reben himself followed Angle without leaving.

Angele and the baron, surrounded by a group of people, entered the small white house of the manor.

Two beautiful young women are already waiting in the hall with their servants. Seeing Angliat and others coming in, they bowed their knees.

"Milanini and Saling. Both are my women." The baron said, smiling at the two women.

The two women hurriedly salute, appearing restrained and awed, and dare not speak.

Angel stood in the middle of the hall, his eyes fell behind the two women, each with two maids. Holding two children respectively. Two children only two or three years old.

Two children, a girl in a white princess dress, and a boy in a red-brown slim dress, looked at him timidly.

The baron noticed his gaze and smiled. "They are your brother and sister, Ansel and Onnie." The baron walked over, picked up a child in one hand, and turned to look at Angel.

"How's it? Cute, right? As cute as you were when you were a kid." There was a touch of kindness on his face.

The two children also giggled, one of them going to pinch his hair and beard. The two mothers stood behind and smiled gently.

Angele also smiled. But he felt a faint sense of distance.

Father is no longer the same as before. Before, he and his father were the only relatives they could trust, but now the baron has built a new home alone. There are also many new members in the family.

Angel circled the people around him. Whether it is the two newly married wives of the baron, or whatever else is a servant. They all bowed their heads slightly, with awe on their faces.

Yes. With such long care of the Adolf mentor, the family has grown stronger. A personality like father is naturally impossible without a new woman.

Angle was in the crowd around, and few people he knew were seen. There was a slight loss of his senses.

"By the way, Maggie and Celia?" he asked suddenly.

"Sigil didn't return after attending a reception in the inner city of the port, Maggie ... was seriously ill last year ... she was buried in the Red Rock Mountain cemetery." The baron converged with a smile on his face and replied Shen. .

"Dead?" Angelle frowned, her eyelids dropped. "Forget it, father, please arrange a room for me. I want to rest first."

"Well." The baron nodded and said nothing. "Xilier will be back in a while, I will call her to meet you."

"Okay." Angele nodded.

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In the pale yellow room, Angele stood quietly by the window, looking out at the green fields.

咚咚咚.

Knocking sounded very rhythmically.

"Come in." Angele turned, leaning his back on the window sill.

With a click, the door opens.

A beautiful woman with long hair came in. She was wearing a long off-white tunic with a violin-like thing in her hand, and it looked like it was made of mahogany.

"Brother Angele, it's me, Celie." The woman came in in a low voice. Is preparing to close the door, suddenly suddenly came out two small figures. Two children rushed into the room, hugging Celia's legs on one side.

"Ciliar, you promised us to play the violin," said O Ni Jiao, the little girl.

"Yeah, you promised when you left in the morning, don't think about turning back!" The little boy, Anser, followed.

"Okay, don't make a mess." Celia was a little anxious. It's okay to make trouble with these two siblings, but now Anger list brother is here, in case he is upset, now the family Therefore, the development of such a large scale is inseparable from the care of Anglo's mentor, Governor Adolf. If the Anglo brother is very unhappy, what will happen.

"Be obedient, my sister is doing something now. Would you go to the music room for a while?" She crouched down and comforted the two children.

Angel watched Silly, who whispered two children, and felt a faint passing of time. Unconsciously, even Celie has become a child's elder.

"It's nothing, I have never heard your voice of Celia. Why don't we go to the music room and enjoy your performance?" He said suddenly.

Xilie hesitated a bit, then looked at the two little children around her with expectant eyes, and nodded.

Leave the bedroom and walk down the corridor on the second floor to a room at the end.

Celier opens the door. Inside is a spacious half-half room. It was a little bit empty, with the same violin-like instruments hanging by the wall. From mahogany to yellowwood, and black.

The two children have no idea about Angele, but they are afraid of life. They have been around Cyril. Occasionally, when they see Angele, they are also timid.

Celier holds her own red marimba. Sitting on a high-backed chair, holding the piano pestle on both legs, gently pressing the strings with your fingers, as if holding a lute.

Two children lie on their chairs, one on their side, their eyes falling on Celia.

Ding ....

A clear sound is like the sound of a guzheng.

Angel stood by the wall at the door, staring silently at Celie in the middle of the room.

There is a crisp music like zither in my ear. Not very pleasant, but very skilled. Very emotional. This can be heard from the rhythm.

Unconsciously, Angele seemed to recall the former Celia who was shy and pure like a deer in front of herself.

The little deer-like girl in the past, and now this woman with a little mature charm. Gradually overlap.

Ciril and her two children are watching the music. Angell quietly left the music room.

As soon as I went out, I didn't go far in the hallway, and met the little girl Oni's mother. The woman named Milani.

"Mrs. Lannie." Angri nodded slightly.

"Master Angell, are you having a good time here?" Milani said just now and knew it was bad. Quickly covered her mouth. "Sorry, I'm sorry!" She apologized hurriedly, even with a hint of shock in her face.

It is rude to ask a person who is already in his own house in the tone of a hostess.

Angel glanced at her slightly, only smiling slightly. "Nothing, it looks like I really don't belong here anymore," he said quietly.

Milani felt her lips tremble and she lowered her head. Peeping at Anglie with a careful and fearful look. She felt like she was saying something wrong.

"Mother!" A small voice came from behind them.

The little girl Ouni rushed over cheerfully and flung into Milani's arms.

Behind him is Celie with little boy Ansel.

Mirani hurriedly covered her daughter's mouth, for fear that her daughter would annoy Angele, and took her daughter to the side of the corridor, lest she would block the way of the corridor, her face full of sincerity.

Angel finally glanced at the little girl Ouni and smiled slightly.

"Yes. Where is Maggie's graveyard in Hongyan Mountain? Find someone to take me over a few days."

"Yes ... yes." Milani nodded quickly.

Angele strode away,

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After staying at home for two days, Angele rose and left.

In about 4 years, the Leo family has a new member, and his father has a gulf with him. Because his father is paying more and more attention to status and power. It also re-established a family atmosphere that had little to do with Angele.

Anyone in the family is talking to him. They are extremely careful, and they are also mixed with this strangeness and fear. After all, most of this family relied on the relationship between Anglo to develop and grow. Anglo is the guarantee of all the family, and it does not allow anyone to treat him carelessly.

And he also knows that staying there will only increase the burden and pressure on the family. In the past, he couldn't go back after all.

When Angele left, he could see that the Baron was also apologetic, but both knew that Anglia would go further and further, and the Baron needed to find another son to inherit the Rio family and inherit the family Bloodline. Angele will not stay here after all.

In the past 4 years, the Baron has also learned a little from Adolf about Angle, and he can vaguely guess what way he is going.

So, he found two women again and continued the family, which is inevitable.

"This is the news of your mother and brother, what I know." Before leaving, the baron gave Angliel a roll of sheepskin scrolls, and said nothing more.

Angel also gave his father a small bottle containing a pale yellow potion. This is a potion to restore physical physical injuries of the body that he had made long ago when he formulated the potion. The weight is enough to restore a phosphorescent colossus, enough for the baron to fully recover. Although he is a bit older, maybe he will still have a chance to impact the big knight after he recovers his strength in the future.

Accompanied by the steward Leben, Angli was led by a servant to Hongyanshan Cemetery.

Under the setting sun, the red and bright sunlight printed the whole cemetery into a golden red.

Angele was with a group of people, standing in front of a white tombstone near the woods. Looks quiet.

"Leben, inform the outside guards, clear the field. Drive everyone out here."

The steward was originally given instructions. He completely obeyed Angele's command. Naturally, there was no problem. He immediately ordered the guard to clear the entire cemetery.

Angele stepped forward, reached out and touched the gravestone gently. The surface is very succinctly engraved: Maggie.

"Go ahead and dig up the body." He stepped back, faintly.

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