Infinite Kings Advent

Shirley estimated in her heart that although the feeling of being unable to be cleared in the car had passed, she also knew that when she jumped off the carriage and almost fell off because of her shackles, the journey would not take more than half a day, but at this time the jailer was no longer Concerned about her, talked to a stranger on the other side, but in the carriage position, a man in leather cruelly told her to wear a sword. Holding the reins

But Shirley didn't know how to run away in chains. She began to look around.

In front of her is a castle, not very big, but very delicate. The person she was standing at the front door of the castle talking to the jailer should be the gatekeeper of the castle, and he could be seen in his clothes. In addition, to her left is a peaceful and beautiful lake through which some sheep can be seen grazing carefree on the grass at the end of autumn. But this year the temperature is higher, so the pasture is still green.

Farther away, although the blue "colored" peaks are mountains, they are of that kind of gentle slope. At first glance, the whole place is a good pasture on the lake. With this field and mountains, the castle is not only a beautiful environment, but also rich in income. It can be said to be a unique place. In addition, the road connecting the castle to the outside world is also very good. it is good. Because there is a durable stone road under her feet.

"Oh," she looked around, trying to figure out where she was going, when she heard Fana sigh.

"That's it," Fana said.

"Here?" Shirley immediately realized that I had bought a castle on the outskirts of the city. She has never seen it, but Fana is here to send a letter, "My castle?"

When he spoke, the jailer and the janitor seemed to have finished talking. The gatekeeper was a man in his fifties, staring at them, "showing" a smile that didn't know whether it was irony or sigh.

"You are here," the bearded jailer said to them expressionlessly, and then he took out the key, unlocked the shackles on his neck and legs, the tools were taken away by one person, and finally left a handcuff.

"Well, that's it," the jailer threw the things back into the carriage and said to the guard, who immediately took out a document and opened it. The jailer looked at it carefully and put it away with satisfaction.

"The rest of this matter has nothing to do with us," the jailer said, and handed the janitor a key. "Watch for yourself." He jumped into the carriage and sat side by side with the driver. Then they began to control the carriage to turn around, only Shirley and Fana looked at the doorman.

"You come with me," the guard said. "I'm not going home, but the ladies first go to the castle to see them."

They entered the castle, and the gate was closed. The castle is habitable, but honestly, there is a castle, and all the defenses, such as the gate of the castle, must be opened by a turntable unless they have the ability to pass through the eaves, which will be Very difficult for outsiders to sneak into the castle without permission.

The two men followed the guard.

"Shirley," Fana whispered to her sister, "how can you. Shaking? Afraid?"

"I'm a little young, we. What about the hostess?" Shirley said: "At the bottom, you should be whipped. This seems to be called'killing Wei'. Let the female slave buy it and you will know the level of inferiority ."

In fact, another thing that has not been said in contemporary times is that the state controls slaves very strictly. On the one hand, people will not easily drop to this level. On the other hand, those who have become slaves are very It is difficult to climb out of this abyss. Those private slaves will be branded with red "color". This brand is directly imprinted on the skin of slaves through the back, shoulders or arms of the city. Slaves cannot escape and pretend to be civilians. They The two have not been branded yet, but this is customary.

"No," Fana said with a smile, comforting her. "If it were my husband's wife, it wouldn't be so bad. It should be a very gentle person."

The gatekeeper led them through an aisle. Shirley noticed that the castle was clearly divided into two areas, which looked simple. There were a lot of luxurious furniture inside and a heavy door inside and outside. This may be because the castle resisted external attacks. Even if the enemy infiltrates the castle, and the owner of the gate castle has to close the door, it may be delayed for a long time. There is enough time to escape or call the police.

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"Waiting here" the door guard retreated at the door of a room. Shirley stopped here, watching the doorman walk in. She could hear the inner whisper, but she didn't really hear what he said, but from the speaker's voice, she could hear panic and shock.

Didn't I tell his two fiancées?

After a while, the doorman walked out, "You go in, Madam is waiting for you here." He spoke calmly and could not hear any emotions.

The only thing Shirley can do is walk into it with a seven or eight mood.

This is a small living room or a smoking room. Anyway, the room is not very big. There are sofas and coffee tables. Of course, Shirley knows that these sofas are not for her. She walks to the center of the room and sits facing the room. Woman, bowed her head respectfully, waiting to be asked.

Of course, this did not stop her from peeking at the future mistress. She remembered that my wife was twins. In fact, she observed it from a distance. Of course, it is best not to mention these events at this time. The "hostess"'s face is more upset than angry, or the expression on her face is not so much an interview with two female slaves as it is an interview with two female slaves. It is better to say that her unabashed panic while lying on the bed made anyone, especially Shirley, guess what this woman must be doing.

After a while, a "woman" on the other side of the room opened the door. Her appearance and clothes were almost exactly the same as the "hostess". After the twin sisters arrived and saw that they were twins, the woman slowly calmed down. , I hope the twins can communicate with expressions and gestures, but Shirley can’t see it from this angle.

"What's your name?" the new twin brother asked

"My name is Fana, she is my younger sister, and her name is Shirley." Before Shirley spoke, her sister replied. She noticed that her sister hadn't lowered her head at all, but it was a natural attitude, as if to apply. The position of a maid.

Hey! Hey! Shirley lamented in her heart that Fana had actually lost her pronunciation. What she said was more like a kind of spiritual communication. Only Shirley, who is a younger sister, can hear it, and of course I can hear it too. Too strange.

"So, Fana, you, I bought it?" The hostess's voice was a little confused.

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Shirley breathed a sigh of relief, and from the gentle tone of her speech, she knew that she shouldn't be beaten today. But she immediately realized something was wrong. what happened? Can they hear Fana too?

"Well, I think so." Fana didn't seem to know her situation at all. In short, she was a bit sleepy and "confused".

"Then you two"

"Wait!" Shirley cried. "Can you hear my voice, where is my sister?"

"Of course I can hear your voice." The twins' expressions were confused. "Her voice is very clear, and we are not deaf either."

How could such a thing happen! Shirley looked at her sister and twins again. The two of them seem to be more troubled and "confused" than her sister, because so far, they have not discovered that Fana has not touched her mouth while speaking. ..