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Chapter 222

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The strategy of the enemy retreating is that when you are righteous and others are wronged, you can make a loud noise. Of course, moderation is necessary. Otherwise, if the other party is irritated, they may directly attack.

"If I offended you, Baron, I apologize." Swan's expression was covered by a veil and could not be seen clearly, but her eyes were a little evasive, unable to look directly at Liszt's eyes. "But I have to take my sister away. If I heard correctly, you are not opposed to family reunion."

"Do you really have a sister who was trafficked to Flower Town, rather than coming to Flower Town with bad intentions?" Liszt saw that the time was almost right and gave the other party a way out.

Swan really followed the steps down. "Do you think I would come to such a remote town on a remote island in a remote island country with bad intentions?"

Liszt pointed to several lounges on the training ground. "Let's go to the lounge and talk."

The manservant Thomas added firewood to the stove in the lounge, got up and retreated, and stood outside the door with Dosen. In the room, only Liszt and Swan were sitting by the fire.

"Flower Town is my territory, and you are the first uninvited guest of the castle. I believe that you are looking for your sister, so why did you sneak into my study and spy on me?"

"As I said before, I was going to kill the lord who sold serfs and take my sister away." Swan said calmly, and when she saw the disapproval on Liszt's face, she added, "Don't show that expression. Once my strength breaks out, your father, the Wave Sword Sage Leewilliam, can't keep me."

Liszt was really surprised. "Are you a Sky Knight? Or a great magician? "

If she was really so powerful, then his so-called strategy was simply walking a tightrope. He also took a look at Dosen outside the door, and barely calmed down.

"Neither." Swan suddenly smiled lightly, with a sense of playfulness. "Have you heard of a servant?"

"Servant?"

Liszt had never heard of it.

Swan smiled again. It was a teasing smile, but it felt like a self-deprecating one.

Putting away her smile, she continued, "I saw my sister in the kitchen. She was very happy here and even praised you in private, so I went upstairs to see what kind of lord could receive the sincere praise of his subjects. I was going to take a look and leave, but I didn't expect you to see through my Invisibility Spell. "

The other party had indeed wanted to kill him, but he had given up on it.

Liszt still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't know if the other party was lying or not. Fortunately, the adult soul was able to control its emotions and replied generously, "So, it was just a misunderstanding, and now the misunderstanding has been resolved? So, which maid of the castle is your sister? "

"Maggie, she's training outside."

"Oh, it's Maggie." Liszt breathed a sigh of relief. At least the other party seemed to have reached an agreement. He shouted towards the door, "Thomas, tell Röhm to bring a little girl named Maggie over."

"Yes, Master."

After a short while, Röhm came in with Maggie.

Maggie looked at Swan curiously, and then greeted Liszt, "Master, what can I do for you?"

Liszt waved his hand and let Röhm leave. He looked at Swan again, indicating with his eyes that she should speak, or he should speak.

Swan nodded, indicating that she should speak.

She took a deep breath, stretched out her hand, and took off the veil on her face, revealing a beautiful face. According to Liszt's aesthetic standards, out of ten, he could give her 8.5 points. Whether it was the face shape or the facial features, they were very delicate. The main flaw was that there were a few freckles, which ruined the beauty.

Such a face was not a surprise, but it was definitely not a disillusionment.

As soon as she took off the veil, Maggie's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.

Until Swan spoke, in the wind language, "Maggie …"

"Sister!" Maggie also shouted in the wind language.

Then the two of them hugged each other tightly.

This picture was very touching.

But Liszt looked speechless, "Who can translate it for me? Margie said 'Sister,' and I got that, but what did Swan say? "

Looking at the two sisters, it seemed that there was no end to what they had to say, and all that came out was the wind language. He regretted that he should have asked Old Grandet to come over. Without an interpreter, he didn't know what they were talking about.

But soon.

Not knowing what Swan said, Maggie suddenly hesitated and stammered.

Liszt quickly interjected, "Maggie, what is your sister saying?"

"Sister, I hope, I will go home with her." Maggie explained in snake language, "But, Master, Mrs. Harriet and I, she is my mother."

Swan also turned to snake language, "But I am your sister, the closest sister, Mrs. Harriet is just your contract mother."

"I …" Maggie stammered again.

Liszt immediately shouted out the door, "Thomas, go and ask Mrs. Harriet and Mr. Harriet to come over."

Then he said to Swan, "You are Maggie's sister, no one can change that, but I think maybe we should inform Mrs. Harriet, she really treats Maggie as her own daughter."

Swan took a deep look at Maggie and nodded slowly.

The atmosphere became silent. Neither Swan nor Maggie spoke, and Liszt just kept smiling. When Maggie peeked at him, his smile was even brighter – it could be seen that the little maid liked Flower Town and didn't want to leave with her sister.

It didn't take long for Harriet's family to arrive, including her son and daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Harriet, who had been hinted at by Old Grandet, burst into tears as soon as she appeared. "Maggie, my daughter, my God, are you leaving me?"

Maggie bowed her head in shame and moved. "I'm not, Mom."

Mrs. Harriet put her arms around Maggie. "Really, you won't leave Mom? That's great. By the way, this is your sister, the magician sister you mentioned? "

"Well, she's my sister, Paris."

"Hello, magician." Mrs. Harriet quickly saluted.

Swan didn't know what to say. She was only nineteen years old this year, the same age as Lvera. She could only nod at once. "Yes, I'm Maggie's sister, Paris, but I'm not a magician."

"Ah, Lady Paris, I don't object to you taking Maggie away, but I really don't want to part with Maggie. I've always wanted to have a daughter. I heard that Maggie's biological parents have died. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned this, but I hope to do my duty as a mother and take care of Maggie. "

Mrs. Harriet, who ran the grocery store, was very talkative and talked a lot. It made Swan, or Paris, feel like she was committing a crime by taking Maggie away.

Liszt kept a smile on his face.

In his heart, he thought: "Paris, a good name. If there is no problem with her background and her strength is as strong as she said, it is not a bad idea to keep her … Then again, what is the profession of a servant? Why is it so mysterious? I'll have to ask carefully later. "

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