The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

The first snow in 1923 of the divine calendar came earlier than before.

When it started to snow, it was accompanied by light rain, and soon I saw goose feather-like snowflakes falling from the cloudy sky, melting on the ground, and burrowing into the soil.

A snowfall that was more than a month earlier than usual swept the north, and even the Principality of Milan on the south bank of the great river fell a few snowflakes.

In the castle of the Archduke of Milan, the Archduke's wife, Doris, was sitting in front of the dressing table. The maid was behind her, taking care of her hair. She was watching the information just sent by her subordinates.

Gennaro's whereabouts were reported by the red and black business group, and Doris was relieved when she saw the news that her youngest son was safe.

Last month, the Archduke of Milan, Gunnar Nordahl, took his eldest daughter Kaif and a group of promising young people to the Elf Royal Court. It is said that Queen Victoria has approved them to participate in the front line as volunteers.

Now a huge Nordahl family is relying on Doris to go around the social arena.

Her hair has been taken care of. Today, Doris chose a youthful outfit. From hairstyles, jewelry, and clothes, she tried her best to look youthful.

It's not that Doris is pretending to be tender, but that she is going to attend Old Lady Roseanne's 100th birthday party next.

Although the Principality of Milan was founded on commerce, it still respects strength.

Only those who know the inside story know that the old lady Roseanne, who has been keeping a low profile, is a powerful expert.

For the Nordahl family, the old lady is the teacher of the current Grand Duke Gunnar, as well as Kaif and Genaro.

It was this relationship that gave Meazza the opportunity to leave a psychological shadow on Gennaro.

The horse-drawn carriage from the Grand Duke's mansion arrived at Madame Rosanna's manor in the suburbs. Today, Meazza greeted the guests outside.

When Doris saw Meazza, she couldn't help thinking of Charles. At the same time, she remembered that Charles was teaching Gennaro in today's information, which was the happiest news for her.

Looking at the sparse snowflakes falling from the sky, Doris couldn't help but think, at this moment, Charles was teaching Gennaro something, such as drenching his will under the waterfall in the cold weather or something.

Doris would never have imagined that her young son was running into the city with the girls carrying a load of chestnuts, and she didn't know that Charles was bewildered.

A few kilometers west of the city of Trapani, there is a terrace with a radius of two or three kilometers. This terrace is about 300 meters higher than the surrounding area. The surrounding area is steep and the top surface is flat. There is a large lake above it. In a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

It used to be one of the most important fortresses in the war between humans and demons, and Artoria was stationed here.

It was only later that it was attacked by Queen Catherine herself, and then it was captured and destroyed.

I don't know when it started, someone came here to rebuild the city wall to resist monsters, build houses, and reclaim the land.

Today, large citrus, lemons and grapes are planted on the terraces, and the wines here are unique with their unique craftsmanship and taste.

And the owner of this land is Maffia whom Charles is going to visit.

It's just that he just came here, and an unexpected news made him not come back to his senses for a while.

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The sky was getting dark, and there was a melodious sound of music in the restaurant. The guests who attended the birthday banquet of Mrs. Roseanne looked at the dishes in surprise.

Seeing the surprised appearance of the guests, Mrs. Rosanna was a little proud.

For today's dinner, Charles started preparations when he was about to leave the Principality of Milan. He estimated that he would not be able to attend Madame Rosanna's 100th birthday, so he prepared today's dinner as a gift.

Osmanthus duck, five-spice smoked six-eye flying fish, steamed golden-skin chicken with walking mushrooms, roasted tongs mouth turtle skirt with garlic seeds, braised fire-scale eel, seafood stew...

These dishes were recommended by Diana, a child of a wealthy family, based on the state banquet dishes she had eaten. The selection of ingredients according to local conditions used the business network of the Chaowei Blue Dragon Consortium.

Ai Li, Xi Li and A Wei practiced hard for this evening's meal under Diana's guidance for nearly a month, and then changed the dishes to a meal system. They were not qualified until the well-informed sister Maria nodded.

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Just as the guests were curiously tasting the state banquet food whose ingredients were changed according to local conditions, Charles stood in the silent falling snow, staring blankly at the tombstone in front of him.

He came here to visit Mafia in order to learn specialization magic, and today is Mafia's first seven.

Mafia, who was older than Madame Rosanna, took a nap on the reclining chair as usual after lunch that day, and never woke up.

Charles heard from Elizabeth that Mafia liked tea, so before leaving Osmanthus City, he went to the tea room to scavenge Elizabeth's special tea cabinet, but he didn't use it now.

After a long time, the snowflakes dyed Charles' hair and shoulders white.

He turned around, and Mafia's old housekeeper Cesare had been standing behind him.

Charles asked him, "Did Mr. Mafia have any unfulfilled wishes during her lifetime?"

Cesare replied, "The master has sealed everything in the castle. No matter who it is, as long as he can open the box in the study on the top of the tower, he can get everything that originally belonged to the master."

"That's it." Charles turned his head to look at the castle not far away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The castle by the lake is not big. The main building has three floors, and the round flat-topped tower on the side is much higher than the main building , there are six floors.

Such a castle was used as a stronghold during wartime. The main building was usually occupied by people, and the tower was a fortress used for combat.

The battle of that year destroyed most of the buildings here. Most of the broken stones were used to build the outer city walls and the houses of the village. Only this small castle has been preserved relatively intact and has become the residence of the owners of the past dynasties. The place.

Charles asked Cesare, "Can I try it?"

Cesare silently made a gesture of invitation.

Charles bowed towards the tombstone, and then walked straight towards the small castle whose exterior walls were painted white and the roof was grey tiles.

The sky has gradually darkened, and there are fewer snowflakes flying around. It is estimated that it will stop soon, but the wind is still noisy.

The soil on the ground was wet with melting snow, and it was a little slippery to step on.

As he was walking, Charles was suddenly shocked. He found that the little castle had arrived behind him at some point, and his eyes were completely empty.

He turned his head and found that the small castle was standing quietly behind him, and the footprints on the ground showed that he had just walked an arc unknowingly.

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