Thinking that this was a test for him, a child living abroad, he buried the last hope for his family in his heart deeply.

In the exquisite carriage hidden in the darkness, a masked woman with bright blonde hair and blue eyes tightly held the hand of the expressionless man next to her.

Under the background of nervousness and excitement, the woman's fingertips were deeply embedded in the man's wrist, and the blood from the damaged skin slowly overflowed and stained the clothes, but it could not divert the two men's gaze from the figure.

"Do it yourself for this little injury!"

The smell of blood filled the semi-enclosed carriage, and the woman woke up with a start, her eyes filled with self-blame and heartache.

But thinking of the tacitly approved brotherly war just now, the woman still spoke harsh words full of resentment, moved her body, took out the medicine from the short cabinet on the side, and threw it to the other party.

"His Majesty Alison's letter clearly states that this child intends to participate in the Battle of the Forbidden City, and the condition we previously set for the Duke's heir is to win in this battle!"

"He is so innocent and cute. He is a good boy without any scheming. He will never take action against your brother because of your title!"

After hearing the man's cold-blooded words, the woman immediately stared angrily at her partner who had been with him for many years, and suddenly an extremely familiar and strange feeling flooded into her mind.

Seeing that the man's eyes were firm and unwavering, showing no trace of joy over the lost and found son, the woman felt a chill run down her body, and goosebumps stood up one after another.

"Duke Andry, the two sides are now at war with each other. Do you want your subordinates to come forward to coordinate?"

Hearing the other party mention the name of Vlad III, a warrior in bright armor and fully armed drove his horse to slowly approach the carriage, respectfully clasped his fists and lowered his head to ask for instructions from the people in the carriage.

"First arrange for them to station themselves in the nearest castle, and arrange a dinner party tomorrow to cleanse Her Majesty Alison!"

The man shook his arm with traces of bloodstains, turned his head and glanced at the still innocent woman beside him. After briefly thinking about the pros and cons, he issued the order in the duke's usual serious tone.

"Charlie Andry, who gave you the courage to make such arrangements and let my son suffer injustice outside!"

The woman was full of joy and expected that everyone could return to the castle together. She contacted him openly, but received such a guarded and perfunctory answer. She immediately kicked open the carriage door in a rage, ready to see her son's current situation.

"Come back, your identity is so sensitive. If you appear in the public eye, all your forbearance over the years will be in vain!"

"Asshole! Andre, you are an asshole!"

Thinking that my only son was not far away, but I couldn't hold him in my arms to comfort him, an unspeakable and huge feeling of grievance came to my heart.

The woman, whose expectations were shattered in an instant, waved her slender arms and pink fists, and beat Charlie Andry next to her in retaliation.

Although this attack, like a cat stepping on breasts, cannot cause the slightest harm to the purebred wolf Andri, it is the only way for women to vent their anger now!

The nascent sunshine shrouded over the vast and dense forest. Through this lush jungle, among the roses blooming everywhere, there stood an ancient castle of appropriate scale.

The round tower, semicircular arches, and the extensive use of columns are integrated with various vaults. The relatively narrow windows form a sharp contrast with the large interior space, making the interior of the castle dim.

It exudes a sense of mystery and darkness.

Xiao Huo, who was used to seeing wooden buildings, was shocked by the pure stone building in front of him. Seeing that the huge stones were almost tightly connected without any gaps, Xiao Huo couldn't help but admire the ingenuity of the builders!

"If you like...I can give you a castle as a gift!"

A noble lady wearing a shawl (only for royal queens) and a floor-length skirt with a belted waist, has a crimson diamond as big as a thumb hanging on her chest, and her long hair as golden as wheat is covered with gems.

wearing a golden crown and walking slowly from the spiral staircase with a smile on his face.

Romanian Empire...Her Royal Highness Princess Lillian, with the beautiful vision of friendship between the two countries, left her hometown and came to Italy to marry the then Prince Miller.

The old king died of illness ten years ago. Prince Miller received strong support from his wife's country and successfully won the final victory in the King's War. Lillian also naturally became the queen of Italy.

"Aunt Lilian, why are you here?"

Alison couldn't hide the joy in her heart when she looked at her relatives whom she had not seen for a long time. After bowing properly, she instantly threw away the dignity and elegance that a princess should have, and jumped into the lady like a naughty child.

in the arms of.

"If you don't want my brother, let me take care of you, this naughty kid!"

Lillian received a letter from the King of the Romanian Empire, intending to find a good match for her daughter Alison among the top three victorious countries in the Forbidden War. However, for the sake of her daughter's happiness, she also hoped that Lillian would be the elder to check the situation.

Now Alison has taken the initiative to come, and Lilian, who is in trouble, has spent a lot of money to trick her into coming. Now as long as she can survive the competition quietly, her responsibility will be a complete success.

"Xiaohuo, come and see Queen Lilian,"

After a brief hug, Alison reluctantly left her aunt's arms, returned to her elegant and generous princess demeanor, and greeted the little fire not far away.

"Nice to meet you!"

Xiao Huo, who had no idea what to call himself, saw that there were not too many people around him, so he consciously skipped all the tedious details and bowed directly to say hello.

"Look at the handsome face and eyes, he is exactly the same as the Duke when he was young. Poor kid... we will try our best to compensate you!"

Lilian leaned over slightly and took Xiao Huo's hand, patting the back of the hand gently to express comfort. She turned to look at the attendant on the side and hooked her fingers.

The attendant ran towards the darkness very quickly, and soon he came out with a beautiful brocade box in his arms. Seeing his cautious appearance, everyone's curiosity couldn't help but be piqued.

"Aunt Lilian, did you find something good again?"

"Your gift has been placed in the room. This is to celebrate the return of this master, a sharp weapon made from 'Holy Sword Fragments'...'Blade of Holy Light'!"

Lilian slowly opened the brocade box, revealing a sharp sword inlaid with a huge ruby. The cold light emitted from it gave people an extremely solemn feeling.

"'Fragment of the Holy Sword'? The legendary... sword of Arthur Pendragon?"

Alison couldn't believe her ears. This mythical 'holy object' actually existed in the world.

The kind of treasure that should be enshrined in the temple is now cast into the form of a sword, which simply subverts my three views.

Arthur Pendragon, commonly known as King Arthur, is the most legendary great king in ancient Britain, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table, an almost mythical legendary figure, known as the "Eternal King".

It is said that King Arthur had blond hair as dazzling as the sun, a voice that was clearer and more melodious than the bard, and blue eyes like emeralds. His face was clean and tidy, and his delicate appearance could easily make women enchanted.

Arthur Pendragon adheres to the spirit of chivalry, is kind, upright, benevolent, loyal, and polite, but at the same time is good at independent thinking and formulating independent battle plans.

The holy sword is a divine object made by elves in the divine realm. The silver blade reflects light green, the hilt and hilt are inlaid with gold, and the luxurious decoration shows the style of the royal family.

"Although it is just a fragment of the 'Holy Sword', its power is at the top of the current forging technology. I believe it will be helpful for the competitive competition you are about to participate in!"

Lilian was very confident in the power of this sword, even though it was only one-third of the 'Holy Sword' fragments and could not compare with the real artifact.

But for thousands of years, this is the only artifact that has survived in the world. If it weren't for those ancient mysterious races, I believe no one can come up with a magic weapon that can compete with it!

"Thank you Queen for the gift, but how can Xiaohuo Hede be so unworthy of such a precious treasure?"

From the look on Sister Alison's doubts about life, it is not difficult to see that this thing is definitely something incomparably precious from their perspective.

In line with the principle of not being rewarded for no merit, Xiao Huo first bowed politely and expressed his gratitude, and then waved his hands to push it away.

"How can you let down the queen's reward so easily? Put it away properly!"

Duke Andrei was wearing a dark purple tuxedo, holding a round-headed stainless steel crutch, and walked slowly with an extremely majestic aura, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"This is your father, one of the most powerful warriors in Italy... Duke Charles Andry!"

Queen Lilian looked at Duke Andry who was bowing and saluting, with a hint of imperceptible disgust flashing in her eyes. She turned slightly to face him sideways, introducing the young man in front of her.

"It's getting late. Your Highness Alison has been working very hard on the journey. It's better to take a rest first. Let's take our time in recognizing our relatives!"

Feeling the inexplicable resistance of the young man in front of him, Duke Andry's face darkened. He was about to use his elder status to give a lecture, but after feeling the Queen's searching eyes, he changed the subject and showed concern, caring and caring.

Pay attention to your body.

"Your little son seems innocent and kind, but he is not a fool. I hope you can protect his... innocence!"

Queen Lilian looked at the retreating young man's back, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and the advice she gave in an unusually cold voice was more like a warning and threat!

In the next few days, Xiao Huo seemed to be trapped in a cycle of eating and sleeping, unable to break free. Except for the queen, Duke Andry, and the guards accompanying Alison, the entire castle was filled with servants who spoke foreign languages.

Xiaohuo, who has nothing to do all day long, goes out without an acquaintance to accompany him, and has to waste a lot of time to drink water. In order to get rid of this kind of life as soon as possible, Xiaohuo took the initiative to come to Duke Andry's study for the first time.

"I have no interest in inheriting the title of Duke. A very important friend is about to participate in the Battle of the Forbidden City. I need to form my own force to help him!"

Alison had helped Xiao Huo arrange countless reasons to persuade Duke Andry to help Xiao Huo build a powerful small army.

However, Xiao Huo, who had been instilled with various chivalrous thoughts by Zhang Lingyun since childhood, decided to tell the truth when facing this middle-aged man who was related to him by blood.

Even though she knew that he did not recognize her identity and the matter was likely to be rejected, Xiao Huo felt that at least she had kept her bottom line.

"The Duke's children have the right to choose followers in the military camp, as long as you can gain their approval!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Duke, for your help. I will prepare now and can set off at any time!"

Andre looked at the hot eyes of the young man in front of him, and suddenly recalled the scene with Xiaohuo's mother. At that time, he was young and vigorous, and he did many ridiculous things in order to win the attention of the beauty.

Now looking at Xiao Huo's persistent belief and determination to face unknown challenges, Andri believes that the friend he cares about must be a stunning beauty with noble character!!

The afternoon sun was bright and hot, and the gentle breeze carried a hint of sultry heat. An extraordinary number of gorgeous carriages were slowly driving on the road to the 'Iron-Blooded Songs' Corps.

"This is the information that my aunt asked me to give you. If you want to gain respect from the military camp, in addition to superb martial arts skills, you must also have the knack of discerning pearls!"

Alison handed over the thick list in her arms, which contained detailed information on people in the military camp who did not belong to any party but were powerful.

It includes very detailed descriptions of everyone's character, preferences, dislikes and taboos. In order to prevent Xiao Huo from mistaking the person, he also thoughtfully attached a portrait of each soldier.

"I really don't know how to thank Queen Lilian!"

Although she has not been able to see her mother this time, Her Royal Highness the Queen's amiable and considerate care made Xiao Huo feel a little warm and at ease in this extremely strange environment.

"Don't be mentally burdened. Since you call me sister, my aunt is also your relative!"

Alison comforted Xiaohuo while caressing her neck. The gemstone necklace given by Her Majesty the Queen, expecting to receive a series of words of praise, suddenly found that the person next to her had begun to study the information wholeheartedly.

Alison felt that she was full of grievances and wanted to lose her temper, but when she stared at Xiaohuo's side face and brewed her emotions, she was conquered by his focused and serious attitude. Alison took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, calming down her depressed mood several times in a row, and then turned

Looking at Xiao Huofa with a smile on his face.
To be continued...