The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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/*Chapter 541 went to the end of the third volume again due to system problems, and has already contacted the editor to deal with it*/

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The further north you go, the more limestone mountains on either side of the road.

Charles breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it. The limestone mountain means there are many caves, and a cave means a reliable place to rest.

In the evening, Charles chose a cave halfway up the mountain as a place to spend the night.

It was just that the hill was a little steep, and Charles had to pull the two horses up hard.

After Sophia saw it, she came to the saddle and helped pull the horse.

This cave is half the size of a basketball court, four or five meters high, with a lot of stalactites on the top. The stalagmites on the ground show signs of damage. There is a fire pit surrounded by stones in the middle. The stone that came to be the chair, apparently someone came here to rest.

The cave was ticking, and the water in many mountains flowed down from the top, but fortunately, the middle was not affected.

Charles tied the horse, and poured some concentrate into the barrel from the back of the saluting horse to feed the horse.

Then he took off the shovel and dug a hole in the corner, and tried to surround it with a piece of cloth.

Sophia watched Charles's every move curiously, but after Charles tossed it, he said to her, "If you want to be convenient, it's convenient there. The toilet paper is in the side pocket of my backpack, and I'll go outside to chop some firewood."

Sophia blushed all of a sudden, and after Charles left, she hurried to Charles' backpack to get the toilet paper and then ran behind the curtain.

Half an hour later, Charles walked in with a large pile of freshly chopped wood in one hand and a living slime in the other.

It's just that as soon as he entered the cave, he saw Sophia sitting on the stone, burying her face in her knees, and sobbing non-stop.

Charles first threw the slime into the pit of the toilet, and then while lighting a fire in the fire pit, he asked Sophia who was sitting across from him, "What's the matter, you thought I left you and ran away?"

Sophia looked up, her face full of tears, she shook her head first, then nodded blushing.

Charles shook his head helplessly. This time, the little girl must have been frightened.

A pampered little girl in her teens, unprepared to encounter poisoning, dead and almost insulted, it is impossible not to leave a psychological shadow.

Maybe at first, she could still hold on with one breath, and her fragile heart was exposed in one breath.

Just like Linda back then, she was overwhelmed by Duke Redkin from the beginning. If it wasn't for Diana to help her, she would have been living in that shadow.

The firewood that had just been chopped still had a lot of moisture, and after it was lit, thick white smoke came out, not to mention that Charles threw some grass into it, making the smoke a bit choking.

Charles pulled Sophia's sleeves to the entrance of the hole, and said softly to her while wiping her face with a handkerchief: "Smoke the bugs first, and we'll go in later."

"Don't worry about the next thing, it will happen without accident with me."

Sophia blushed silently and nodded.

When night fell, Charles was nibbling on half a roasted rabbit, and Sophia, who was sitting across from the campfire, was carefully eating rabbit legs.

This is the first time she has eaten food directly with her hands when she has grown up. Today, she has not eaten anything for a day. When she is hungry, she thinks this rabbit with some salt is very delicious.

After Charles finished eating the rabbit, he took the water from the cave to feed the horse, and then started to set up a tent for Sophia to rest.

Sophia, who was full, washed her hands with Charles' hot water and got into the tent, while Charles kept vigil outside.

Lying in the tent, Sophia was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, although Charles had put her on the thick and soft cushion she used to use, and even brought her pillow.

Recalling what happened in these twenty-four hours, Sophia couldn't help trembling all over.

The maid who had been taking care of him since childhood betrayed him, and the knight commander, who had also been protecting him, killed the other four knights in front of him, and wanted to take the opportunity to insult himself.

The most unbearable thing for her was that all this was instigated by her uncle who had always loved her.

At that moment, she felt that no one around her could believe that everyone was a rebel.

At that time, she still thought about whether that Pietran, who was fat like a pig and flattered himself all day, was one of the rebels.

Only Lady Maria, who was once a saint, is someone she can trust.

However, Lord Maria recommended Charles, who cooks delicious food to her, saying that he is also someone who is absolutely trustworthy.

Her first impression of Charles was curiosity, a strange guy with a helmet all day in the field, a big box on his back, and a leather bag on his legs.

Then he cooks very well to his own taste, and the dishes are different every day. It is said that he also accepted two apprentices.

He stared at his face at first, and then stared at his neckline, looking very impolite.

But in retrospect, he was looking at the feather fan in his hand and the necklace hanging around his neck.

Last night, she learned that Charles was very strong, and hundreds of bandits were wiped out in one fell swoop.

In the morning, she found that Charles had a bad heart and wanted to tie himself to the saddle.

Later, when she and Charles rode the same horse, she was worried that Charles would take the opportunity to do something to her, but it turned out that her worries were in vain.

I don't know how long it took, but outside only the sound of insects and the sound of the bonfire burning came into the tent.

And Charles' shadow was just printed on the tent.

Sophia, who couldn't sleep, got out of the tent and came behind Charles. She found that Charles was looking at the necklace and the feather fan was on his lap.

Sophia sat beside Charles and asked, "Do you like this necklace?"

Charles nodded, then said softly, "This is my mother's necklace."

Then he picked up the feather fan and said, "My mother held it at my eighth birthday party."

Sophia asked suspiciously, "How did you recognize this fan?"

"There are many such fan spirits out there."

Pointing to the non-slip engravings on the fan handle, Charles said: "These patterns were designed by my mother and carved by my father himself."

Then he asked Sophia, "Where did these two come from?"

Sophia replied, "My uncle gave it to me."

Charles narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems necessary to have a good talk with your uncle."

It stands to reason that these two things were burned in that disaster, especially the feather fan, but they appeared in the south, which made it a big problem.

The feather fan is good to say, his mother asked the maid to take it to the dressing room and put it in the dressing room, in case someone had a crooked mind and just happened to steal it during that time window.

And the problem with that necklace is a big one. The family heirloom that Mrs. McGarden can only wear in all dynasties, the Elf King Old Charles personally made it to Queen Catherine's coming-of-age ceremony, and the Queen's ancestor left him to her son Joseph.

If nothing happens to Charles' family, then his mother will give the necklace to Charles' wife on his wedding day.

The necklace was kept locked in the safe in Charles' parents' room, and Charles was sure his mother wasn't wearing it on his eighth birthday.

Elizabeth had found that the safe and its contents had been burnt, so she thought it was also destroyed.

In this way, it means that someone has attacked Charles and his family before this.

More likely, Allen is just a **** in a conspiracy.

Charles sighed. There are a large number of professional detectives in the Elf Royal Court and Rurik Kingdom, and they will investigate the next matter. He feels that this is a flaw of the secret enemy.

Then Charles asked Sophia: "Why don't you sleep? Can't you sleep?"

Sophia nodded, her face full of worry.

Charles subconsciously stretched out his paws and stroked Sophia's head, and said, "Don't worry, get a good night's sleep tonight, and you'll be home tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he remembered that this was Princess Sophia, not Mordred.

As a result, Sophia was not only not angry, but leaned on Charles gently, and then whispered: "Thank you. Don't comfort me, I know we have a long way to go~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tomorrow is Can't go back."

Charles smiled and said to her, "It doesn't matter how far the road is, we fly back from the sky."

"Thank you!" Sophia turned around and grabbed Charles' paw.

At this time Sophia whispered: "If you are..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she fell asleep next to Charles, two lines of tears streaming down her face.

Perhaps it was because Charles was around to reassure her that the tight strings in her heart were completely loosened.

Charles smiled bitterly in his heart, what is this, the "suspension bridge effect"?

And Sophia is not very useful even if she goes back. If her father takes care of the domestic nobles, the throne will be hers sooner or later. If her uncle takes over the domestic nobles, it will not help her to go back.

Charles shook his head, and then carried the sleeping little princess into the tent.

At this time, a figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.