Act 40 2 Letters V

Under the leadership of Dawn, the three Brando stepped on the wet pine needles into his own manor. Old Scott's mill was located on the edge of the Butch River, shrouded in a lush pine forest. However, at this time of year, the pine needles of the tree have already been dyed a light brown color. Through the woods, you can vaguely see a wooden and stone waterwheel mill from this direction. One-third of the huge waterwheel is immersed in the water of the Butchi River. It rotates slowly, bringing up white water splashes. The current of the Butchi River is rapid. , but the bottom is crystal clear, and the river bottom paved with fine pebbles can be seen at a glance from the river surface.

In Brando's memory, this is just a corner of the manor. There are actually some houses in the woods. There is a warehouse behind the house, and behind it are acres of farmland. The other end of the farmland is connected to the endless dense forest. It was the Stag Forest south of Prague; it was a land filled with memories of his childhood, and these images would automatically appear in his mind without even actively recalling them.

Along the way, Dawn was chattering about what happened in Braggs in the past two years - he is an old servant in the manor, in fact, he can also be said to be a farmhand. In this kind of small manor, after all, the status is not so detailed. ; Brando only knew that this man had been working in the manor since his grandfather's time before he was born. He also had a wife named Nosa, who worked as a cook in the manor. He had been in charge of it since he was a child. The other person’s name was Aunt Nosa. In addition, there are several other households of servants in the manor, and they are in similar situations.

Brando deliberately took a closer look at this uncle-level figure who he had known for nearly twenty years. He was still the same as in his memory, nagging like a woman. He warned him earnestly, but in short, he just told him not to leave. There was no news after running away for such a long time, but after all, the other party's attitude towards his little master was still very humble.

Brando only smiled slightly at this and regarded these words as a breeze blowing on his face. However, he paid special attention to the opponent's palms. They were definitely not hands holding farm tools. They were densely covered with dry cocoons. Only long-term use of a sword would leave such marks, and it must be an heavy sword. He knew that both Eruin and Cruz soldiers preferred heavy swords that were good at fighting, especially the Highlanders' cavalry.

This so-called Uncle Dawn at least has Silver-level strength, and is also a captain-level figure among the Highland Knights. Brando was ignorant of these details in the past. He really didn't know what to say.

He did not expose it, but followed silently, listening to the other party's nagging. In fact, he knew many of the things Dawn said. After all, he stayed in Pragues for a long time after the Black Rose War, and that was also Pragues. During the most turbulent period, the undead retreated and refugees poured in. After losing Butchi, the pattern of southern Golan-Elsen changed greatly, and the impact on this important border town was also very obvious. But after hearing that his mother was crying almost every day after he disappeared, Brando still felt guilty in his heart. This guilt came purely from the heart and came from the feelings deep in his blood.

He had a dark face. Dawn noticed her little master's expression, and in turn comforted him: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

The two girls followed closely behind.

They were also listening quietly. Although they had known Brando for a long time, they were completely curious about Brando's mysterious origin. The nagging old servant, the small manor hidden in the woods, and even the creaking waterwheel over there all greatly satisfied their curiosity. Antitina didn't learn about her lord's life experience until after the Battle of Ampelsel. However, what she never dreamed of was that the legendary Sword Master Darus would live in seclusion in such a place after disappearing, and even become a charlatan. A miller; and Freya guessed from the beginning that Brando might be a noble son. In her eyes, there was no difference between a big noble and a small noble. The owner of the manor was also a respectable person in her opinion, but she was worried about it. I think I guessed it right, not to mention Brando is the grandson of Lord Darus.

Of course, Dawn also noticed these two girls. He didn't think much about it. He just felt that his little master was indeed a capable person. Although the noble daughter and the knight lady were not very beautiful, they were relatively close to each other in the territory of Prague. It is a rare beauty, especially Antitina, who was born into a noble family. Every move she makes shows an elegant and tranquil demeanor. He is a person who has seen the world. Ordinary little nobles cannot cultivate such excellent noble etiquette. It is inevitable in their hearts. Could it be that the little master who was muttering to himself just went somewhere and abducted an earl's daughter?

The other one was even more incredible. Dawn recognized Freya's identity as a soldier with just one glance. He also learned knightly etiquette and seemed to be a serving knight. He accidentally glanced at Freya's epaulettes. I couldn't help but shout in my heart, "Martha, my little master deceived a female knight to grow back from there." He was born in the highland knight system, so he naturally understands Eruin's military system. A knight commander like this must at least be at the peak level of Silver. Dawn did not see Brando's strength. After all, after reaching the elemental enlightenment, The signs of strength on his body have disappeared. Now Brando looks like an ordinary person to outsiders. Besides, no one would associate a young man under twenty years old with a master of elemental level.

If others don't know, he still doesn't know what level his little master is. If Brando has become civilized in one and a half years, Dawn must feel that this is a joke on him.

However, he thought about the guests in the manor and couldn't help but feel a little headache. He thought that the two girls his little master brought back were both very good and very troublesome.

Of course, he would not say these words, but Antitina and Freya still felt that there was something unusual in Dawn's eyes when he looked at them with a girl's unique sensitivity. They both blushed at the same time. Seeing this scene, Dawn felt something strange in his heart. After understanding the truth, I thought that my little master was indeed very capable.

The three of them walked into the manor in a zigzag manner. As soon as they entered the manor, Brando's eyes warmed up first, because not far from him, he saw a very familiar figure from behind. The back figure stood in the stable next to the mill. He was in his forties or fifties, tall and holding a pipe in his mouth. He wore a common farmer's hat in this area. The other person obviously didn't notice that there was someone behind him at first. Brushing the horse's mane, he was slightly startled and turned around when he heard a noise behind him. His eyes fell on Brando, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

This is his father, Scott Sr.

Brando was still hesitating about how to speak when he met his most loved ones in the world for the first time. As if it was a natural reaction, when he saw this face, he blurted it out subconsciously. : "I'm back, old man..."

His voice almost trembled, and there was a strong emotion in his chest. That emotion told him that this was his home, his father, and his closest relative, but he wanted to say something else. But when I opened my mouth, my mouth felt dry and I couldn't say a word.

Old Scott didn't speak, but looked at him silently, then snorted. He dropped the brush, turned around and walked into the house, leaving Brando standing there awkwardly.

"Hey," Dawn couldn't help but sigh when she saw this scene, "Brando, Mr. Scott..."

"You don't need to say it, Uncle Dawn, I understand." Brando also smiled bitterly. Of course he knew that this was his fault, and he knew the old man's personality very well. In the past, he thought it was called stubbornness, but now it is not as good as stubbornness. It is said to be a military principle. With just that startling glance, he already understood that the secret of this family was probably kept from Brando alone. His father was not a miller, and his strength was even higher than that of Dawn. , and the aura about him is that of a typical soldier. Today, Eruin can only find such a professional soldier among the Highland Knights.

He now understands that his father may have participated in the November War, and was most likely a subordinate of his grandfather.

He turned around and saw that Freya was a little embarrassed, and the noble lady looked at him with some constriction. He also sighed: "Uncle Dawn, go and do your own business first."

"Okay." Dawn obviously understood the master's temper and agreed repeatedly. He took one last look at Brando and the three of them, and led the donkey around to the back of the farm. He originally wanted to go out for something, but now that the little master is back , then these trivial matters are just trivial matters.

"Brando, are you okay?" Freya asked a little uneasily when she saw Dawn leaving.

Brando gave her a comforting look, saying it was nothing, but everyone could see that the Earl, who was calm and composed in the face of Madara's army, the demons, and the Cruz army, this At this moment, I was actually extremely nervous. Looking at her lord's appearance, Antitina wanted to comfort him, but she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.

After all, it is the lord's family matter...

After a while, a woman hurriedly ran out of the house inside. As soon as she reached the door, she saw Brando standing in the open space outside, and she seemed to be possessed. Set there. At that moment, Brando also felt a lump in his chest. Some feelings do not need words to describe. He did not expect that he had only been away for half a year, but the face in his memory actually looked a little older. His mother's name was Windsor, and she used to live nearby. She was a well-known beauty in the area, but now she also had wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and silver threads on her temples, as if she hadn't seen her for a moment, but time had passed by.

At that moment, there was only one sentence that came to his mind: a child who wants to be taken care of but not loved by others.

Windsor was already in tears and asked cautiously: "Brando, is it really you? Are you back?"

This sentence alone completely defeated Brando's psychological defense. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. His vision was blurred and he could only nod hard: "I'm sorry, mother."

"Silly boy, silly boy," Windsor rushed to Brando's side and caressed her son's face affectionately: "Just come back, don't say sorry."

"Mother……"

Even though Brando had thousands of words and lofty ideals in his heart at this moment, they could only be reduced to these two words. In his heart, all the memories, time, everything in the past, father, mother, grandfather, every bit of family love, seemed to merge into a torrent, gushing out from his chest. He is Sophie and Brando. From the year of blooming flowers and summer leaves when everything began to the year of turbulent swords, he has done many things. He even changed the country with his own hands and changed the lives of countless people. Destiny, but only at this moment did he understand that he was not wandering in this world, not a bystander with nothing.

He has everything -

Home, this harbor, represents all the people waiting for him in the harbor. He once thought that there was a barrier between the world and himself, but it was not until today that he understood that it was just built by himself out of fear. Just a barrier.

And the power of warmth is enough to dismantle the strongest fortress in the world.

At this moment, Brando finally realized that some things are the power hidden in the bones and blood. They do not need to be described in words. They only need to wait for a certain moment, and it will naturally emerge from the human heart. It bursts out; it seems to be a cry from the depths of the soul, only related to the original emotion. Once it breaks out, it will drown all rationality. All the emotions from the previous life and this life finally converge into one at this moment, and In Brando's hazy vision, the world showed another meaning in his eyes.

It exists.

And it is not illusory.

It is a Warnd that belongs to everyone in this world.

It is also his Vaughnde.

Brando silently bent down, still with his mother hugging him like a comforting child, still with his mother's tears falling on his shoulders, feeling peaceful in his heart, and all the fatigue was completely let go at this moment, as if he had returned. Harbor, back to that carefree era. Antitina looked at this scene with some envy. She once had such happiness, but after all, her father and mother were gone. The memories of the past are still vivid in her mind. She still remembers the last time her mother put her hands on the hospital bed. When she reached the palm of her hand, she was called by her nickname, "Anna, Anna." The voice was so weak, but so gentle. Her mother's palm was so cold that her heart was equally cold, but I don't know when the noble daughter had already Biting her lower lip, she burst into tears.

But she suddenly felt a soft and weak hand holding her hand from behind. Antitina looked at Freya in surprise and saw that Miss Knight's eyes were also a little red. Freya was Yuxier. Raised by her aunt and uncle, it seems that she has never seen her parents since she was sensible. She may not have cared about it before, but the scene she saw today still touched the most fragile string in her heart. .

Brando finally managed to comfort his mother, but unexpectedly, the two ladies who followed him had already burst into tears. He looked at them inexplicably, but then he thought of something and his heart softened. , and quickly introduced Antitina and Freya to his mother in a low voice.

Windsor had actually noticed Antitina and Freya who were with her son a long time ago. Her gaze was no worse than Dawn's. She could tell at a glance that these two girls were both good girls. She couldn't bear it. Zhu gave Brando a blank look, as if to blame him for not taking good care of the girl. She just learned about the two people's life experiences from Brando, and she felt infinite sympathy in her heart. She quickly walked over, grabbed their hands, and comforted each other in a low voice.

Antitina was okay, she quickly calmed down, wiped away her tears, and re-introduced herself to Brando's mother a little embarrassed. However, she kept claiming that she was Brando's staff, which caused Windsor to glare at Brando several times in annoyance, which meant that you would have a good look at it later. This was really an unreasonable disaster, and Brando couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. , he hurriedly winked at Antitina from the side, but he didn't expect that the staff lady, who was usually gentle and quiet, didn't seem to notice it at this moment. After a while, she secretly smiled at him.

"Holy shit." Brando now realized that Antitina was playing tricks. He had never seen a noble lady like this, but it seemed that all women had something in common.

Fortunately, Freya is still the country girl from Butch in the past, maintaining a simple and simple heart. She was a little sad at first, but now that Windsor grabbed her hand and asked questions, she felt very embarrassed, so she could only blush and say a few words. Can't tell. Brando, on the other hand, looked at his mother's situation and felt that something was wrong no matter how he looked at it. He finally seized the opportunity to interrupt and was about to speak, but at this time Windsor turned around and said to him seriously: "Brando, Freya and Antitina are all good girls, you can't let them go."

As soon as she said these words, Antitina and Freya blushed. The staff lady glanced at Brando sheepishly, and Freya almost buried her head in her chest.

"Holy crap, what the hell is this?" Brando was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to explain, his mother gave him a sharp look: "By the way, how are you going to explain it to Uncle Bunid?"

"Uncle Bunid? Explain? Explain what?" Brando was stunned for a moment. He was a little confused. Why didn't he find his mother thinking so out of the box before? He thought for a while before finally realizing whose name it was—Bunide, Grand Master of the Highland Knights. "The Highland Knight is indeed in the manor, and it is very likely that Bunid is here in person!" This information flashed through his mind, but he couldn't help but scratch his hair - the problem was that he had What does the Highland Knight seem to explain? It seems like you haven’t offended them, right? He stared at his mother suspiciously and asked, "Mother, what on earth is going on?"

…(To be continued.)

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