The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

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Although the core area is a bit smaller than the outer area, the holy city has an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, and it cannot be too small.

And because the people living here are high-ranking people, the buildings are magnificent and occupy a very large area.

The Walkdale family is one of them.

The continuous pieces of castles are combined to form a proper whole.

It looks like a giant beast lying on its back, and like a giant dragon winding, revealing a majestic and arrogant aura, awe-inspiring and lofty.

But when Allen came here for the first time, what he saw was not such a prosperous and noble.

It's the kind of strictness and guard that hides under the surface.

Allen could feel that although this group of castles seemed scattered, they were scattered and connected as a whole, regardless of each other.

It can be said that when necessary, these castles can also be turned into bunkers, fortresses fortresses to defend against danger and terror.

Looking at the leopard, you can see that the person who advocated building this castle in the history of the Walkdale family must have extremely far-reaching considerations.

Just...

With his eyes swept away, Allen shook his head insignificantly.

It may be long-term security, so that people living here have lost their vigilance against danger.

The castle is still magnificent and magnificent, with a magnificent atmosphere.

However, the most important ones have been damaged and worn out and have fallen into disrepair for a long time.

It has to be said that this is a mistake.

However, I recalled the extravagant and crazy scenes I had seen in the outer and inner city areas of the holy city before, and those scenes that didn't care about the future but only wanted bliss for a night.

Allen suddenly felt as if everything had its roots.

Following Simmons, Allen quietly recorded the route to and from, the way of patrolling, the surrounding environment...

Although it may not be necessary, it is not a problem to prepare early.

After a while, under the leadership of Simmons, the Allen trio quickly passed through the outer buildings and came to the center of the castle complex.

"His Royal Highness."

"His Royal Highness."

"..."

Along the way, all the guards, servants, butlers, and servants encountered, after seeing Simmons, stopped and saluted him respectfully.

It's hard to say in private, but on the bright side, it gives a lot of face.

If it's normal, Simmons doesn't mind stopping and responding accordingly.

But now, he has no such idea at all.

Walking all the way, the farther to the back, the fewer servants who are more busy with miscellaneous things, and the more guards who perform the duties of patrol guards, the more elite they are.

Up to now, even Simmons can't directly brush his face and enter.

Click!

The knight's spears staggered and stood in front of Simmons.

The two sturdy guards, with mighty faces and a kind of iron and blood, cast their gazes and stared at Simmons.

"Is your father here?"

Simmons didn't feel offended, because he knew the identities of these two people, so he just asked them.

"Sorry, Your Highness, the lord hasn't come back yet."

However, Simmons's expectations were not met.

"Do you know where he went?"

Simmons lost a moment and spoke again, trying to open the gap from other directions.

"Sorry, Your Highness, we can't speak."

The two guards shook their heads, and then replied.

"Can't say, it's not that I don't know!" Still didn't get the news that he wanted, but this time, Simmons was no longer disappointed.

The sword eyebrows were raised, and the light in his eyes seemed to be compressed instantly, like a sword light, with a sharp aura.

Needless to say, just such a simple action is enough to make people feel the anger in his heart.

The kind of anger that seemed like a volcano was brewing and could not erupt for the time being, but the power was growing endlessly.

"Who gave this order?"

Upon hearing this, the two of them seemed to have reacted to their failure to speak.

So, no matter how Simmons asked, they kept silent and stopped talking.

"Where is the butler?"

Flicking his sleeves and turning around, Simmons took Alan and Daphne and left the place directly and walked in the other direction.

After moving away a little bit, I saw the sparse servants and scattered employees again.

Without making many choices, he walked to the nearest one and asked.

"His Royal Highness." The visitor was surprised at first, and then he bowed his hands and feet.

"I ask you, do you know where the butler is?"

Simmons waved his hand, skipped this brief greeting, and asked.

"His Royal Highness, Master Matilda should be in the alchemy workshop now."

Although there was some panic at the beginning, with the time buffer and Simmons's fairly good attitude, this person's heart was also settled a lot.

After returning to his senses, he quickly answered Simmons's question.

"Well, it's okay, go ahead."

Hearing this, Simmons seemed to be quietly relieved, and then said to him.

"Do you think you can see anyone this time?"

At this time, Ellen and Simmons went hand in hand to protect Daphne in the middle, but it was Allen's spirit that transmitted to Simmons.

"have no idea."

However, after hearing Allen's question, Simmons didn't seem to have any confidence, but gave a lost answer.

"Do you know what the Patriarch did when he went out?"

Hearing Simmons' dejected words, Allen was not disappointed.

Because he knew what kind of pressure the other party was under.

Between life and death, in desperate situations, it is the easiest time to explode the glory of human nature, and it is also the easiest time to reveal the evil of human nature.

Because the pressure in this is enough to crush most people.

Not long ago, Simmons had just walked off the cliff.

Although they survived because of Alan's rescue.

But the psychological impact caused by the pressure accumulated in the bottom of my heart is not so easy to eliminate.

Previously, whether it was because the environment was not safe yet, or to make Daphne feel at ease, or to not show the fear and cowardice in his heart, most of them must be calm, calm, calm, and not showing the slightest weakness. .

This method is indeed effective.

But those pressures did not dissipate, but silted up in the heart, as if they were accumulating strength, waiting for the moment of shock.

After all, Simmons is just a child after all.

Turning his head slightly and looking at Simmons, his face was white, clean, and immature, and there was a small feature on his lips. Although he had grown up a bit, his expression was still a bit childish.

The pale blue eyes are clear and clear, but there is a fragile ice layer that seems to be broken in a single blow, and it is so thin that it is pitiful.

And those turbulent undercurrents and surging emotions are rolling back and forth, hitting this fragile pale blue.

"Listen."

Sighing, Allen stopped.

"What?"

Hearing that, Daphne stopped very obediently.

Simmons, although the brain has not yet reacted, the body's response is extremely rapid.

"Brother Hebrew?"

He looked at Alan, his eyes flashed with puzzled, puzzled words.

"Go back to your room first."

Allen didn't explain, just said indifferently.

"Good."

At this moment, Simmons' eyes were filled with blankness and at a loss.

Instinctively, he wanted to refuse, but after a while of silence, he finally agreed.

Simmons led the way, and Ellen and Daphne followed behind and walked away from the center.

After walking for a while, he stopped at the center of the edge of the castle complex.

As a member of the Walkdale family, Simmons naturally has his own castle.

Although the location may be a bit remote, the corresponding configuration is not much worse.

This is also like Simmons himself, although it is impossible to inherit power, he is also a member of the Walkdall family, not a small character like a cat or a dog.

Greeting his subordinates to open the door, Simmons led the two behind him directly to his bedroom.

After the servant servant brought the food snacks, Simmons also signaled the others to leave.

Then, closed the door.

Although it is a bedroom, it is also huge.

There are also space layouts for meeting guests, work, and so on, and even a balcony with enough flowers and trees.

At this time, the three of them were sitting in a circle on the round sofa in silence.

In front of you are exquisite desserts, mellow tea, bright lights above, and gorgeous decorations around.

Everything seems extremely beautiful, even enough to make people feel peaceful and immersed in them.

However, the few people at this time did not have such a leisurely mood.

Silence, only silence is left.

The water vapor is drenched and rises into the air, like a fairy mist, which has an ethereal and distant meaning.

And the faces of several people were not clear in the water vapor.

Allen didn't say a word, just sat there with his eyes closed and rested.

Daphne sat forward at some unknown time and began to enjoy the food in front of her.

Simmons just emptied his thoughts, staring at the water vapor in the sky like a fool.

Gradually, as time passed, the snacks were swept away, and the tea was cold.

And Allen finally opened his eyes.

"Enough is enough."

The first sentence he spoke was a bit inexplicable, which seemed to be confusing.

This kind of opening remarks, in most scenes, will make people look confused and don't know how to respond well.

But at this moment, at this moment, at this time, it's just right.

"Thank you Brother Hebrew."

Simmons nodded, and replied in a slightly dry voice.

Daphne also nodded, feeling a little embarrassed about her already chubby belly.

"Sure it's okay?"

Seeing the answers and reactions of these two people, Allen nodded appreciatively in his heart, but his face was still steady, and he asked again without any haste.

"Well, I'm sure."

Simmons nodded slowly and vigorously, as if corroborating his own words.

And Daphne, seeing Allen cast her gaze at her, also showed a cute and cute smile, which seemed to make him feel at ease.

"Then let's talk about what you are going to do next?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Allen also sat up straight, and said seriously in a serious tone.

In terms of reason, it may be a bit late to discuss this topic at this time, and it is not very timely.

However, there is no alternative.

After all, Simmons's condition was really not good.

Of course, this cannot be said to be too fragile to withstand blows.

It's just because he has experienced too little.

Although his life experience was a bit bumpy and unsatisfactory, Simmons was much better than 99.9% of the people in this world.

Therefore, although in such a dangerous world.

But Simmons himself, is far from reaching the average level of endurance of people in this world.

For example, people at the bottom need to fight their lives in order to get ahead. They may go out for an expedition, which is a goodbye, or they may never come back once they enter the treacherous realm.

But for Simmons, this is just a need to prepare for an unimpeded spring outing.

This may be an exaggeration, but it also illustrates some problems.

In other words, Simmons himself has a lack of education.

I won’t say whether there is any conspiracy or not, but the result of this is certain.

It is the lack of endurance of Simmons!

Today, after experiencing mercenary backlash, powerful siege, and life and death for a moment, Simmons came back and met his elder brother's men to show their malice.

If it is just danger, it is not that he can not bear it. After all, he has such a background, has such an identity, and some things, even if he has not experienced it, have long understood.

However, the betrayal mixed in this is something he can't really bear.

This kind of impact is too fierce and too violent.

It made his heart seem to be in the endless turbulence, which made people lose their way.

Alan hadn't discovered this point before, or hadn't been out of danger at the time, so Simmons didn't show it.

However, after returning to the Walkdale family, Allen discovered it.

And such a state is naturally not suitable for making decisions, making plans, and implementing actions.

So, after realizing this, Allen directly interrupted Simmons's impulsive behavior because he was dominated by emotions.

Brought him back and waited until he calmed down.

Yes, wait for him to calm down ~www.readwn.com~ instead of preaching.

Although Simmons has deficiencies and omissions in endurance, there is no problem with the education and training he himself has received.

So as long as someone pulls him out of the swamp of loss and shows him the direction, he can automatically return to the right path.

And this is what Allen did.

Taking a sip of tea indifferently, Allen looked at the two and waited patiently.

Seeing Allen's mannerism, the other two also unconsciously looked solemn, and sat up in a precarious manner.

Thoughts flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he was silent, as if he was sorting out how to express.

Allen is naturally not in a hurry, after all, they are the protagonists of this drama.

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