"This... where are we coming?" Locke asked with a slut in his throat.

"Go home!" The little girl Christine answered Locke's question with her actions.

But Rock would rather not know the answer.

Although he had speculated on the identities of Angelina and Grace many times before, this result was still difficult for Locke to accept.

Or rather, this result was too unexpected to Locke.

Of course, there was no place in front of the Marquis' Mansion. Two nervous guards were guarding both sides of the gate at this moment.

The news of the city breaking in the distance and the faint shouts of killing made the two soldiers guarding the gate feel confused and scared.

I was very worried that a cold arrow would shoot to end the short and small life of a small person like them.

Locke, wearing Fostertan uniform and riding a war horse, alarmed the soldiers guarding the gate, and saw one of them blowing the whistle and running away.

"Go home! Go home!" The sweet voice of Miss Christine made the two soldiers guarding the gate hesitate for a while.

"Why did I hear the lady's voice?" One of them asked his companions curiously.

The other man did not answer him, but looked at the four people riding over, and when they saw the leader Christine and Grace, they looked surprised.

"Miss, are you back?!" One person stepped forward and kneeled on one leg and greeted.

The other person rushed back to the Marquis' Mansion. This time he was not scared, but went back to inform the Marquis of this good news.

Grace, wearing Fostertan's uniform, took the lead in dismounting, took Christine's hand next to her and walked towards the Marquis's Mansion.

The maid Lafite followed her with her.

Locke wanted to leave this place now. His brothers outside were fighting the Sharlots, and he actually arrived at the Marquis' Mansion that was hostile to the Sharlots.

Unfortunately, Locke didn't dare to move a step. The soldier went in to spread the news. In just a while, Locke had already felt at least four auras of masters of the same level as him.

If he dares to move, he will definitely be dragged down in an instant. With the noisy popularity coming from the Marquis' Mansion, there are probably many soldiers inside, and Locke does not have the strength to pass by the army.

"What are you still doing?" At this moment, Grace, who was walking in front, suddenly said something.

"Come on!" Grace said to Locke.

Locke hurriedly dismounted and followed.

The language of Charlotte is similar to that of Fostertan, but he will definitely reveal himself when he opens his mouth, so he simply doesn't say a word and follows Grace.

At least he is already his own woman, Locke thinks Grace will not betray him.

Of course, Locke is coming to a place like the Marquis' Mansion. The complex routes are even better than those in the Sharlot city area that he just walked through.

Fortunately, Grace will lead the way, otherwise Locke may be dizzy.

Along the way, Locke also discovered many Charles soldiers and guards from the Marquis' Mansion. The military uniform of Foster was extremely eye-catching. Fortunately, Grace took the lead, and these soldiers and guards did not make things difficult for them.

It seems that all these soldiers know Grace.

"What is she?" Locke said in a secret voice. He heard the two guards guarding the gate called Miss Grace. He didn't know what this lady represented.

Could it be the Marquis of Charlotte... Locke couldn't imagine it.

Finally, he walked to a hall and said it was the hall. This was Locke's own exaggerated imagination. The real palace hall was much more spectacular than this one.

This can only be considered a more spacious hall at most. "You are waiting for us here." Grace said to Rock after she placed Rock in a room next to the hall.

"Yeah!" Locke had done it, and now he was in the mansion of Charles soldiers, Locke felt extremely insecure.

Locke might be able to feel better if he stayed alone in this house.

Grace then left and went to the hall. Christine gave Lock a strange face when she left, "Big brother, wait for me!"

Christine called Aunt Grace, and Locke was his elder brother, but Locke had that kind of relationship with Grace, and his ethical chaos was not worthy of being told by outsiders.

After Grace and the three girls left, Locke sat down against the door. Everything around him was too insecure and he had to be cautious.

After Grace and Locke parted, they took Christine directly into the central hall of the Marquis' Mansion. There were already several people waiting for them in the hall.

"Grace, is it you?" Marquis Philip's old voice came from the seat in the center of the hall.

During the siege between Fostertan and Charlotte, the only remaining marquis of Charlotte had grown older more than one year during this period.

He still looks like a middle-aged man, but the sounds and facial expressions made are completely a terminally ill elderly person.

"Father!" Grace strode over with tears in her eyes, walked to Marquis Philip's side, and threw herself into the Marquis' arms.

"Oh, let me see what you are now." Marquis Philip held up Grace's face, a delicate but tear-ridden face.

"You are still confused! Why didn't you go to the Kingdom of Karaman?" Marquis Philip was really concerned about his daughter, otherwise he wouldn't have so many children, so he only let Grace and Christine go.

Grace talked about her experience in Francis in the arms of the Marquis.

When he heard Willis treat Grace and Christine like this, the Marquis Philip was very angry. Although he was not very good to his illegitimate son, he had fulfilled his father's responsibilities before.

After a few words of communication, Marquis Philip seemed to remember something and urged Grace to say, "Hurry, I have prepared the convoy, your uncle and second uncle are there, follow them out of the city, and the Fosters are about to call!"

Facing the Marquis' urging, Grace was unmoved.

On the other hand, Christine was also picked up by another young man, her father, Grace's brother, and the eldest son of Marquis Philip.

Christine lacked fatherly and motherly love since she was a child, and her impression and feelings for her parents were not as good as her aunts Grace and Locke.

But after wandering outside for several months, I was also very excited when facing my father who had not seen him for such a long time.

However, the parents had a quarrel as soon as they met.

"Follow your mother and I to leave here later!" the man said. As a marquis, Marquis Philip had already prepared a way out for his descendants of the family. Even if he was besieged by Fostertan's army, Marquis Philip was also sure to send his relatives away when the city broke through this chaos.

"No! I want to follow my grandfather 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 spasm and nodded.

Marquis Philip did not ask about Locke's situation, he was just sure there was this person.

"Father, will you leave together?" Grace asked the most critical question.

According to her understanding of her father, Marquis Philip's choice is probably...

"Let's go quickly, it's getting late." The Marquis did not answer Grace's inquiry positively, but instead expressed his determination with urging.

Grace knew her father's temper. As a marquis who was inferior to Charlottes, no one could change his will except His Majesty the King.

"There are things you need in the warehouse treasure house, take them with you!" Marquis Philip said, pushing Grace.

The Forstein soldiers had broken the city, and no one knew when they would come.

Christine on the other side was unwilling to leave her father, but instead ran to her grandfather and acted coquettishly and complained to Marquis Philip.

Marquis Philip has always been on her side.

Christine may not know what will happen next, nor does she know the choice of Marquis Philip.

The Marquis touched Christine's little head kindly, "Go and follow your aunt, grandpa supports you!"

The God of Wealth, Marquis Philip, one of the three pillars, has obviously guessed something.

"Edward!" Marquis Philip said to the air beside him.

A black figure suddenly appeared from that place, "I am here!"

"Take two ladies to the treasure house!" the Marquis ordered.

"Yes!" replied the figure.

Grace knew that it was Marquis Philip who told her to leave, and no one knew when the Fosterstein soldiers would come here, so it was absolutely right to leave early.

"Let's go." Grace waved to Christine, who ignored her father and ran towards Grace.

"aunt!"

"Let's go." Grace pulled Christine out of the hall. The reason why she tried hard to enter the city was that Grace was to see her father. Since she saw her, Grace satisfies her thoughts.

Walking outside the door, Christine asked Edward to wait a while, and jumped to call Locke. When Locke came out in confusion, the reaction was strong that Edward was "sweeping" the long sword out of the sheath. Edward could feel that the man in front of him was a Foster, and a hard character with a lot of blood on his hands.

Since Rocke killed the moonlight wolf in the Bering Mountains, his psychological quality and overall appearance have changed greatly, and there is always an aggressive knight.

As the captain of the Philip family, Edward felt sensitive to the breath hidden under his body.

"Don't be excited!" Grace said to stop it, and Edward slowly put away his sword.

"Take us to the treasure house." Grace's indifferent voice came. Locke felt that Grace was surprisingly cold at this moment, which made him feel a desire to conquer.

Edward led several people to a hidden iron gate in the backyard, and bowed to wait. As a servant, he was not qualified to enter.

"The May 30th Pull Up" Grace said a strange spell at the iron gate, and the iron gate slowly opened.

Locke looked at this scene novelly. This was obviously the power of magic. In the past, he only thought that magic props could only be stimulated by mental power and fighting spirit, but he didn't expect that ordinary friends could use it.

A golden light came, and Locke squinted and looked in. A small hill made of golden sand blinded his eyes—

Recently, it has been very popular and clicked out. Xiaodou has wanted to persist countless times. It’s better to continue to persist, for Xiaodou’s own dream.
Chapter completed!