Chapter 111 The Marquis House
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"This... where are we coming from?" Locke's throat twitched and he swallowed hard and asked.
"Go home!" Christine answered Locke's question with action.
But Locke would rather not know the answer.
Although the identities of Angelina and Grace have been guessed many times before, this result still makes it difficult for Locke to accept.
Or rather, this result was too unexpected for Locke.
Of course, the front of the Marquis' Mansion is not a door, and two guards with nervous faces are on both sides of the gate at this moment.
The news of the city's destruction in the distance and the sound of shouting and killing made the two guards feel hesitant and scared.
I am very worried that a cold arrow will be shot, ending their short and insignificant life.
Locke, who was wearing a Faustain uniform and riding a warhorse, alerted the soldiers guarding the gate, only to see one of them whistling away.
"Go home! Go home!" Little Christine's coquettish voice came out, causing the two gatekeepers to hesitate for a while.
"How did I hear the lady's voice?" one of them asked his companion curiously.
The other person didn't answer him, but took a close look at the four people who came over on horseback. When they saw Christine and Grace who were the leaders, the two looked surprised.
"Miss, are you back?!" One person stepped forward and knelt down on one leg to greet him.
The other person rushed back directly to the Marquis Mansion. This time, he was not scared, but went back to spread the good news to the Marquis.
Grace, who was wearing Faustain's uniform, dismounted first, took Christine's hand next to her, and walked to the Marquis' Mansion.
Behind him, the maid Lafite also followed suit.
Locke wants to leave this place very much now. Outside his brother is fighting with these Charlois, and he actually went to the Marquis's Mansion, which is hostile to the Charlois.
It's a pity that Locke didn't dare to take a step. The soldier went in to report, and in this short time, Locke had felt at least four breaths of masters at the same level as him.
If he dares to move, he will definitely be dragged in an instant. Coupled with the noisy popularity from the Marquis' Mansion, there are probably not a few soldiers inside, and Locke does not have the strength to be in the army.
"What are you still doing?" At this moment, Grace who was walking in front suddenly said something.
"Follow up!" Grace said to Locke.
Locke hurriedly dismounted and followed.
Charlo's language is similar to Faustin's language, but he will definitely reveal his secrets when he opens his mouth, so he simply followed Grace away without saying a word.
At least it was his own woman, and Locke felt that Grace would not betray him.
Of course, this is the first time Locke has come to a place like the Marquis' Mansion, and the intricate route in it is even better than the city of Charlotte that he just walked through.
Fortunately, Grace led the way, otherwise Locke might get dizzy.
Along the way, Locke also found a lot of Charlois soldiers and guards of the Marquis House. The uniforms of Faustain were extremely eye-catching. Fortunately, Grace took the lead, and these soldiers and guards did not embarrass them.
It seemed that these soldiers knew Grace.
"What exactly is her identity?" Locke secretly muttered, just now he heard the two guards calling Miss Grace. I don't know what this lady represents.
Could it be from a certain Marquis of Charlo..., Locke couldn't imagine it.
Finally, I walked to a large hall and said it was the main hall. This is also Locke's own exaggerated imagination. The real palace hall is much more spectacular than this.
This can only be regarded as a spacious hall at most. "You wait for us here." Grace said to Locke after placing Locke in a room next to the hall.
"Well!" With Grace into the city, Locke has already done it. Now in the mansion filled with Charlo's soldiers, Locke felt extremely insecure.
Locke might be better off alone in this house.
Grace left immediately and went to the lobby. Christine made a strange face to Locke when she left, "Big brother wait for me!"
Christine's name is Aunt Grace, and Locke is her brother, but Locke has that kind of relationship with Grace, and her ethical confusion is not enough for outsiders.
After Grace's three daughters left, Locke sat down close to the door. Everything around him was too insecure, and he had to be cautious.
After Grace and Locke separated, they took Christine directly into the central hall of the Marquis Palace. There were already several people waiting for them in the hall at this time.
"Grace, is that you?" The old voice of Marquis Philip came from the seat in the center of the hall.
During the siege battle between Faustain and Charlo, the only remaining Marquis of Charlo had aged more than a year during this period.
He still looks like a middle-aged man, but his voice and facial expressions are completely like those of a terminally ill old man.
"Father!" With tears in her eyes, Grace strode over, walked to Marquis Philip's side, and threw herself into Marquis's arms.
"Hey, let me see what you look like now." Marquis Philip held up Grace's face, which was a delicate but tearful face.
"You're still confused! Why didn't you go to the Karaman Kingdom?" Marquis Philip really cared about his daughter, otherwise there wouldn't be so many children, and only Grace and Christine left.
Grace in the Marquis' Womb
Here, I roughly talked about what happened in France.
The Marquis Philip was very angry when he heard Willis treat Grace and Christine like this. Although he is not very good to his illegitimate son, he has done his father's responsibility before.
After a few general exchanges, Marquis Philip seemed to remember something, and urged Grace to say, "Quick, I have prepared the convoy, your uncle and second uncle are there, follow them out of the city, the Faustains will It's called!"
Facing the urging of the Marquis, Grace was unmoved.
On the other side, Christine was also picked up by another young man, her father, Grace's elder brother, the eldest son of Marquis Philip.
Christine lacked fatherly and motherly love since she was a child, and her impression and affection for her parents were not as good as her aunts Grace and Locke.
But after wandering abroad for several months, I was also very excited to face my father who I hadn't seen for so long.
However, the parents quarreled as soon as they met.
"Follow me and your mother out of here!" the man said. As a marquis, Marquis Philip had already prepared a retreat for the descendants of the family. Even if the city was besieged by the Faustin army, under the chaotic situation of the city, Marquis Philip was also confident to send his relatives away.
"No! I want to follow my grandpa and aunt!" Christine refused.
"I heard that there is another man who came back with you?" asked Marquis Philip.
When Grace heard this, her body twitched and she nodded.
Marquis Philip didn't ask about Locke's situation, but just made sure that there was this person.
"Father, will you leave together?" Grace asked the most crucial question.
According to her understanding of her father, Marquis Philip's choice is probably...
"Let's go, it's getting late." The Marquis did not answer Grace's inquiry directly, but expressed his determination with urging.
Grace knew her father's temper. As a Marquis of Charlo, who was above ten thousand people, no one could change his will except His Majesty the King.
"There are things you need in the treasury treasury, take them with you!" Marquis Philip pushed Grace and said.
The Faustain soldiers have broken through the city, and no one knows when they will come.
Christine on the other side was unwilling to leave her father. Instead, she ran beside her grandfather and complained about her father to Marquis Philip coquettishly.
Marquis Philip was always on her side.
Christine may not yet know what will happen next, nor the choice of Marquis Philip.
The marquis touched Christine's little head kindly, "Go follow your aunt, grandpa supports you!"
This Charlois God of Wealth, Marquis Philip, one of the three pillars, has obviously guessed something.
"Edward!" said Marquis Philip to the air around him.
A black figure suddenly appeared from that place, "This subordinate is here!"
"Take the two young ladies to the treasury!" ordered the marquis.
"Yes!" The figure replied.
Grace knew that it was Marquis Philip who told her to leave. No one knew when the Faustain soldiers would arrive here. It was always right to leave early.
"Let's go." Grace waved at Christine, who ignored her father and ran towards Grace.
"aunt!"
"Let's go." Grace dragged Christine out of the hall. The reason why she tried so hard to enter the city was because she wanted to see her father. Now that she did, Grace satisfied her thoughts.
Walking outside the door, Christine asked Edward to wait for a while, and jumped to call Locke. When Locke came out confused, it was Edward who reacted strongly. "Brushing" the long sword out of its sheath, Edward could feel that the man in front of him was from Faustain, and he was a tough character with a lot of blood on his hands.
Since Locke slaughtered the moonlight wolf in the Bering Mountains, great changes have taken place in his psychological quality and overall appearance, and there is always a kind of aggressive knight.
As the captain of the guard of the Philip family, Edward is very sensitive to the breath hidden under his body.
"Don't get excited!" Grace stopped, and Edward slowly put away the long sword.
"Take us to the treasure house." Grace's indifferent voice came, and Locke felt that Grace was surprisingly cold at this moment, which made him a kind of conqueror.
Edward led a few people to the front and back of a hidden iron gate in the backyard, and bowed to the side to wait. As a servant, he was not qualified to enter.
"Five-thirty pull-up" Grace said a strange spell to the iron gate, and the iron gate slowly opened.
Locke looked at this scene with novelty. This was obviously the power of magic. In the past, he only thought that magic items could only be stimulated by spiritual power and fighting spirit, but he never thought that his friends and ordinary people could use them.
A touch of golden light came, and Locke squinted into it. A small hillside made of golden sand blinded his eyes.
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