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"She is the king of Sicily? In my opinion, she is just a young girl..." The red-haired young man yawned. take back.

The young man sitting on the table next to him adjusted his silver-rimmed glasses, cleared his throat, and corrected: "Camelia Reditrell, the current owner of Camellia, although she is only 19 years old, has already attended the meeting as a duke. Pass this year's campaign season."

"What? I'm only 19 years old, who told me she's 20 years old! Alas, I'm really not interested in such a little girl." The red-haired young man sat up straight, stretched his waist, stretched his neck casually Said.

"Could it be that Mr. Abbott came to Thalia because you were interested? I don't think so." A bewitching voice sounded in his ears, and Abbott felt that his ears were blown His tone made all the hairs on his body stand up.

"Julian, my uncle will never..."

"Her shoulders bear responsibilities that many people can't imagine." At this time, another voice intervened, and that was Ted sitting in the corner.

"That's her responsibility as the head of the family. If she doesn't even have this awareness, how can she take back these rights from 'them'? This is how the Camellia family has been passed down from generation to generation. That is to say, at least the first step, she has done It's not bad." The man with glasses said seriously.

Hearing this, Princeton's young master Ellen, who was sitting at the first table, couldn't help but said, "...But she has already violated their will, so I'm afraid it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

After his words fell, the courtyard fell into a moment of silence.

A crisp but resolute voice sounded: "His Majesty the Duke needs support, isn't that what we are here for?" Flora finally broke the silence.

"This is just your own opinion. If you want to play house games with them, that is your freedom. But this uncle really finds it extremely boring. Even if you have never met before, just relying on the so-called 'blood' It's really ridiculous to entrust your life to fate. Besides, there is not even a single interesting person in this house, so it can be seen that Thalia is really boring." Abbott said with a smile .

"Hmph, then I would like to ask, since Thalia has no interest in you at all, why did you condescend to come here, Lord Abbot? Doesn't the fact that you are sitting here now mean that your family needs the power of Sicily?" ?” The long-haired young man leaned on the table with both hands and stared at the red-haired young man, smiling naturally and harmlessly.

"...I, Volikric, don't need to rely on the strength of a little girl. It's just that that person said,... my practice still lacks something." Abbott retorted hastily.

"Julian, don't embarrass Abbat." The long-haired young man wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Oliveira who hadn't spoken. He stood up and said to everyone: "Everyone, we came here separately. There are different reasons, and these are facts that need not be said. But we are here now, I think, we should wait and see what happens for a while. Besides, I don't think they called us this time because of the fiancée's trial. Lian. Everyone should be very clear that in this situation, the most uncertain existence is "them". Although Camelia has been fighting, this war does not only involve her alone, but also us."

and so--

"No matter what reason we come to Thalia, if we want to achieve this goal, we must first help Camelia take those things that belong to the Camellia Grand Duke from their hands. If not At this point, I think everything is like foam in the sea. All along, Camelia has been fighting by herself. At this moment, my identity is not a lobbyist of the Lancelow family, I am also a fiancé , as a friend of Camellia Ring, I hope you can join me and help her through this difficult time. At least..." Beilu Xiongshi showed his white teeth, "At least I also want to know who will die, no huh? And that secret, you've all heard some of it more or less, but as far as I know, the secrets left by us orphans of winter are almost all superficial. No one knows whether the final ceremony is true, Camellia's Whether the heir will reveal a text after death."

He paused: "According to legend, Camelia is the last text. Don't you all be a little curious? At that moment, the secret of thousands of years will be revealed, and the one standing beside her People—that is, her key is destined to witness this great moment, you will not be curious."

Oliveira stood there, looking around at the crowd.From the expressions of everyone, he has already made clear everyone's answer.

"That person will be resurrected from the Land of Ice Abyss." said the young man wearing glasses.

"You're right, Belen." Oliveira nodded at him.

"But what I'm curious about is, General Oliveira, I think you must have friends who have witnessed that broken history, which has never been recorded in historical records, the era of chaos."

Oliveira smiled noncommittally.

"Although Qingxuan has witnessed it, it is not what it is. Some answers need to be found out by yourself to be more convincing, isn't it?"

"I have a proposal, you can consider whether it is feasible." This time it was Ted who spoke.

"I have lived in Thalia for a long time, but as far as I know, the Arawa Palace is not just what we can see with the naked eye. In fact, according to the large area, the city of Thalia can be divided into three parts .The first part is that every head of the family must start construction and expansion on this basis." He glanced at Ellen, as if asking for proof.

"The second part is 'a space where no one can set foot', including the Lord... Your Majesty is the same, although that area is set as where 'they' are, but it is a place with nothing. The rest is the third Part, that is, a very small part, is also the scope of our actual activities now. To a certain extent, this part of the area can be almost unimpeded. If we look at the floor plan of the entire Thalia, the area where we are now The location of the Alava Palace is equivalent to a person's heart, and the appearance of this mansion has been built into an ancient altar."

"You're right. In addition to the ground part, Thalia also has the underground and...the sky." Ellen sighed and said, "My ancestors once participated in the construction of the sky part—the land of reincarnation, the sky Eye. This is a secret of our family, but this secret is just an empty shell, no one can verify it, and everyone thinks he is a lunatic."

Oliveira thought for a while, and was about to say something. While hesitating, Abbat patted him on the shoulder. "My uncle still has some skills. I have already set up this area as a separate space... Maybe you don't understand it well. The general idea is that no one can hear our conversation." When saying this , he raised his head proudly.

This reassured Oliveira a little. He raised his head and pointed to an eye-shaped cloud in the sky and said, "Ellen is right, the Grand Duke took me there before."

"Then our first mission is to explore Thalia, right?" Flora asked.

"It's not just that, young lady. Now we have too many problems to solve, such as whether the legend exists, and if so, what is the result, and who are they, what is the ceremony like, and who is performing the ceremony , Why is there a ceremony.” Julian looked at her helplessly.

"However,...these are all assumptions based on the fact that the legend is true." Belen looked at Julian with tangled brows.

"Indeed, but in fact..." He paused in the middle of his sentence, because he saw the one who presided over the screening——the priest of the Camellia family came out of the room.

Everyone looked at each other tacitly, and Abbott quickly restored the private space to normal.

The fiancées were all staring at the priestess expectantly, but the priestess of the Camellia family didn't pay attention to these people. She just came to the middle of the courtyard, a little farther away from the tall stove, and looked at the cloudless sky. The sky, no, it's not cloudless, just a cloud that looks like an eye.It was an unfathomable emotion that could be read in her eyes.Yesenia only wore a thin black long skirt, similar in style to the continental priest's long skirt, with a high collar and buttons, shrugged shoulders with diagonal moiré, a wide red belt around the waist, and a tassel hanging from the belt. No frills.Yesenia's figure is very thin, not as tall and plump as Dominika's women, and her waist is so full that she can't hold it, which makes people feel sorry for her when she sees it.Perhaps to keep out the cold, she casually put a long shawl on her shoulders and stood there.Everyone was waiting for her to speak, but she turned a deaf ear.

Like a little flower growing on a cliff.

At this time, Oliveira gently took off his coat, walked to her side, and put it on her body respectfully and gentlemanly.

Yesenia just glanced back at him, nodded slightly, and then turned her eyes to the cloud in the sky again.

After a while, she finally opened her mouth: "All of this is true, you don't need to worry about it."

Hearing what she said, everyone became nervous and looked at Abbott.

"His space is set up very carefully, and I haven't heard any news." The priestess said slowly, "This ritual will not harm Winter's bloodline or key, and the mercy and generosity of our Lord will never harm her." Blood, on the contrary, she loves her direct descendants deeply, and the deceased will fall into a deep sleep under her blessing, the only difference is that the mark will appear, which is the duty entrusted to them by our Lord."

"Elder, what do you mean, you know all of this?" Flora asked piously.

"I have gone through many years. Since the first generation of Winter's blood, I have been by my lord's side and made an irresistible oath for lock and key. This is the duty my lord has given me. After this bond, I You will have eternal peace until the Lord calls me again and uses me." Yesenia turned her head to look at everyone, her eyes were clean and clear.

"Then elder, can you..."

"No, all the causes and effects are there." She pointed to the sky, that silver eye. "There is the place of reincarnation. Everything originates there, and all results will appear there. Even if you don't look for it, the answer will eventually be settled." Leave this sentence, Yeseni Ya left.

Oliveira's eyes became deeper.

Everyone seemed to feel that there was no point in staying any longer, but it seemed that everyone had already made it clear what they were going to do.

A gust of wind blew, and the fuel of the tall stove had been burned out, and the original vigorous flame was suddenly extinguished.Snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, and Thalia's winter really came.

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