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Chapter 437

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"Why did you... want to give me this?" After a while, Tilly put down the doll.

"Do you remember what happened when you were an adult?" Roland said slowly.

"..." She pursed her lips. "Did you do it?"

"No, it was Timothy and Garcia." The prince told her about the past. "But I'm also responsible. If I had told my father, none of this would have happened."

"You were beaten up by them." Tilly sighed. "So it's normal that you didn't tell them."

"It won't happen again."

"I thought the extra memories in your head were all true knowledge and knowledge." She did not respond. Instead, she changed the topic. "Now it seems that's not the case. Are there any other new things besides the 'panda'? "

When he heard her roll up her tongue and mumble the unfamiliar syllable, Roland could not help but smile. "Of course... there are many. If there's a chance, I can tell you slowly. "

Tilly was undoubtedly smart. He believed that she would understand him as long as he said half of his words.

Sure enough, after a brief daze, she stared at Roland thoughtfully.

At this time, Andrea's voice suddenly came from outside the door. "Lady Tilly, I've brought you a present... Go away!"

"I was the first one, okay?" Then came Ashes' voice.

"I was the first one!"

Roland laughed and stood up. "A lot of unpleasant things have happened in the past, but they are in the past. I don't think we should be bound by our memories, whether it's me or you, Border Town or Sleeping Island. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can come to me at any time... I'll always be your brother. "He paused." Happy birthday, Tilly. "

He opened the door. The two witches were stunned and stared at each other.

The prince smiled. "Don't argue. I'm the first one."

*****

Otto felt lost as he walked down the street. Andrea's words still lingered in his ears.

[The eldest daughter of the Quinn family died five years ago. This is what father wants to see. "

He felt that this sentence was not correct. He wanted to refute it, but he did not know where to start. These days, in addition to observing Border Town, he spent the rest of his time wandering around the market, hoping to see her again, but ultimately to no avail.

Otto walked to a stone bench by the side of the square, brushed away the snow on it, and slowly sat down.

Although his thoughts were surging, he did not forget the purpose of his trip. Apart from the military camp, he had walked through every corner of the town and gained a comprehensive understanding of the place. For example, the townspeople's lives were not as well-off as they had been in the beginning. Instead, they were no different from ordinary poverty. All these changes came from Lord Roland Wimbledon. Not only did he lead the people to repel the terrifying demonic beasts, but he also invented all kinds of magical machines and tools to improve everyone's lives.

Otto witnessed the operation of the black machines in the mining area. Two of them could do the work that dozens of people could do, and it was extremely easy.

There were also the towering iron towers by the Redwater River, which were said to be able to deliver water to the homes of the residents.

There were also the rapidly built city walls, residential areas, and docks.

Nowadays, ditches were dug everywhere in the town, which seemed to be for the installation of more convenient heating equipment, so that the residents would no longer have to suffer from the cold. He could see such news on the bulletin board in the center of the square every day. What was even more shocking was that most of the townspeople could actually read the official documents posted there.

The more he observed, the more incredible it was. The changes in Border Town were everywhere, and they were completely beyond his imagination.

Otto opened his notebook, intending to write down today's new discoveries, but his hand holding the pen was suddenly grabbed.

He looked up and found two patrolmen in black uniforms standing in front of him. "Are you Silvereye?"

That was the fake name he used when he pretended to be a businessman. Otto responded calmly and looked around, only to find that there were also black uniforms on the other two sides of the square, but they did not approach, and their eyes were fixed on him.

They were here for him.

Otto's heart sank. He had thought that the patrolmen here were different from what he saw outside, and that they were very well-behaved. He did not expect that he would get into trouble now.

"What's the matter?" He asked coldly. There was no benefit in currying favor with these greedy people who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Even if it was blackmail, he could not allow them to open their mouths. If he could not get rid of them, he could only use his noble identity.

However, the reply of the man in black was completely unexpected to Otto. "We received a report that you are suspected of spying. Now put your hands behind your back and act according to the instructions. If you have any intention of resisting, we can't guarantee your safety. "

Spy? What kind of reason is this... Do they want to find a scapegoat? "I don't understand what you said at all." Otto shook off the man's arm. "I'm a noble from the Kingdom of Dawn, the Luoxi family in the City of Glow. I'm not..."

Just as he shook off the man's arm, he was suddenly punched in the abdomen. Most of his strength suddenly disappeared. A stream of acid flowed into his mouth, and his body involuntarily curled up. Then the two men pressed him down in the cold snow, and his hands were firmly tied together with a rope.

"Noble? You said a few days ago that you were a merchant. "One of them sneered.

"I told you not to resist." The other man kicked him hard again. "You asked for it."

A few days ago? Could it be that they had been watching him for a long time? That was impossible... At least in the first two days, no patrol team had noticed his whereabouts.

"Ahem... I'm indeed a noble. There are... documents in my bag." Otto struggled, but the man did not budge.

"Go and explain to Lord Carter." The two men lifted him up. "If you confess everything, you might be able to live."

...

After a day in prison, Otto, hungry and thirsty, finally saw the man they had been talking about, Lord Carter.

Before the man could speak, he grabbed the iron bars and poured out everything he knew. "I'm really Otto Luoxi, from the City of Glow in the Kingdom of Dawn. I was entrusted by the King of Dawn to come to Graycastle to seek allies against the church. I'm not a spy like you said! I want to see your lord, His Highness Roland Wimbledon! "

He had long heard of the darkness in the prison. The patrol team often colluded with the rats and imprisoned some outsiders as scapegoats. If he was regarded as a lamb with no background, he was afraid that he would never have the chance to see the light of day again.

The man was obviously stunned. "I haven't asked anything yet." He tilted his head. "What do you think?"

To Otto's surprise, a woman emerged from the shadows. She was shrouded in a white robe, and her face was covered by a hood. But judging from her figure, she was no less beautiful than the Flower of Glow.

"What he said is true," the woman said, spreading out her hands.

"Really? So he's really a messenger from the Kingdom of Dawn?" Carter put his hand on his forehead. "It seems that we've caused trouble for His Highness again."

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