Fairy’s Box

Pompey, the old man, had an extraordinary amount of alcohol, and old alcoholics like Kara were crushed to death. In the end, everyone in the Black Seat except for Yale, who had not touched the wine, was turned under the table.

That night, he naturally stayed at the Earl's Palace with everyone, lying on the soft mattress. After the maid who served him exited the VIP room, he pulled the duvet on the bed to the floor, sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

Pompey carefully recalled the performance of the people at the banquet, and suddenly frowned. He found that the backbone of the Governor's Palace were all knights, not even a decent civilian.

To this level of emphasis on martial arts and light on literature, it is also considered to be a strange flower among the princes.

But how would the Governor's Palace function if there were no civilian bureaucrats?

Who will that person be?

He matched the abilities of everyone with the pictures observed in the time well one by one, and found that none of these famous characters in later generations fit this role.

In other words, this person did not live to the next world... Then the target is obvious, the green-haired girl sitting next to Black Hawk during the banquet, the second daughter of the Tudor family.

That's it...then it all makes sense...

As Pompey entered into meditation, his breathing gradually became steady, and his frowning brows gradually calmed down. A layer of brilliant aurora-like mana fluctuations slowly condensed behind his head, rhythmically following the old man's breathing.

In the early morning, he opened his eyes and subconsciously covered his forehead with his hands, because the sunlight from the direction of the curtains was extremely dazzling.

Under the guidance of the ghost maid, after Pompey finished washing, he returned to the room to wait for Yale's reception. Of course, the military division's shelf must be put on, otherwise it will inevitably be looked down upon.

After returning to the room and sitting quietly for a while, he felt that the air in the room was a little dull, so he strode to the glass sliding window, pushed the right window to the left, and took a breath of fresh air.

Immediately afterwards, Pompey felt a line of sight watching him, and then he turned his attention to the courtyard,

On the green lawn, green silky hair fluttered in the wind, revealing a fair forehead, the snow-like toga robe was spotless, and the flawless green eyes were slightly raised, and smiled at the old man:

"Good morning."

"Hello."

Pompeo was startled for a moment, then quickly returned the salute.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so early, Sergeant. Yalei is practicing in the morning. I'll inform him right away." After Charlene finished speaking briskly like a lark, she politely looked away, and at the same time pointed her toes, the figure appeared. Jumped directly to the roof.

"Miss Laucharin."

At this time, he had time to reply, but the other party was gone.

"…"

Pompey narrowed his eyes, letting the breeze ruffle his well-maintained beard and hair, and his thoughts were all focused on the green-haired girl who had just appeared.

Charlene Philip Tudor, a blue-blood aristocrat who had a private lifelong relationship with Black Hawk, her brother was the next God of Punishment. If she remembered correctly, she should have died in the process of attacking the Highland Kingdom.

Time Well can only observe the general situation, and he does not know the specific details, so the cause of the green-haired girl's death is still a mystery.

But one thing is already very obvious, that is, after her death, Black Hawk's personality changed greatly, and he began to irreversibly darken, becoming more and more cool, and finally became the ultimate fear that made the people of Anteras both respectful and fearful.

It can be said that the death of this girl has a lot to do with the final fall of Black Hawk.

No matter what the specific cause of the girl's death was, it must be related to the lack of Celtic forces. If she can change her fate, then the ultimate fear in the future may not appear.

The ultimate fear...

In a trance, Pompey seemed to have returned to the last scene of the Time Well. The filthy air was mixed with blood, the earth was covered with withered arms from the source of the Styx, and the boundless souls of **** came like a tsunami. In the gloomy and gloomy sky, thunder rolled and splattered thousands of thunder lights. Under the dull depression, a blood-colored full moon slowly rose from the horizon to the sky.

The old man was dumbfounded as he watched the sky cover the sky and the shadows slowly drifting over him, shattering the entire sky, and among the swirling and cracked starlight, a pair of huge eagle eyes suddenly stared at him as if they had discovered something.

In an instant, an indescribable majestic pressure descended with the black nebula at the same time...

"Master, Master?"

Yale patted him on the shoulder and pulled him back from his absent-minded state. He didn't know what the old man was thinking, but he was sweating.

"Your Excellency, I am lost."

Pompey took a deep breath of the cool air, and with the help of this coolness suppressed the fear in his heart, he quickly regained his calm demeanor.

"No wonder I called you for a long time and didn't respond. What are you thinking about, so absent-minded?" The black-haired knight asked with interest, observing his expression.

"It's nothing, just recalled the nightmare last night... I guess it's because of too many cups." He shook his head, showing an unbearable expression.

"So coincidentally, I also had nightmares all night." Yale deliberately betrayed him, and when the other party showed a questioning expression, he explained seriously:

"Dream that you were drinking my Seris puree bottle by bottle like last night."

"Hahaha." The old man couldn't help laughing.

After the two cooperated with each other to sweep away the awkward atmosphere, Pompey once again turned his gaze to the courtyard, looking at the big mushroom walking between the flowerbeds, holding a kettle to water the flowers and plants, and said in surprise and wonder. :

"How can this big mushroom move?"

"This is Glamorgan, and many things are special. The watering is cigar mushrooms, and the garden is cleaned by coral trees, all from the Dryad Forest on the west side of Glamorgan. Now I have tens of thousands of these plant monsters, but unfortunately there are none. Fighting power, only do some basic housework."

"Is it expensive to keep them?"

"It's not high at all. Just add some fertilizer and a small piece of land with good ventilation. It can support you, and it is very docile and obedient. If you are interested, I can send you a group."

After the black-haired knight finished speaking, he saw Pompey suddenly burst into a long laugh, and couldn't help asking:

"Why is the sergeant laughing?"

"Your Excellency the Governor, I originally expected that it would take three to four months to recruit the guards for you, but after seeing them, this time is probably shortened by half." The old man stared at one of the stupid cigar mushrooms, his eyes said brightly.

Yale was satiated by him again, only to feel the heat all over his body, and suddenly looked at him expectantly:

"Why do you say that?"

"Look, Your Excellency."

Pompey pointed to the hardworking plants below and said with a smile:

"Five hundred acres of arable land, plus ten such plants that can easily take care of the land, do you think the Frankish landless warriors can resist this temptation?"

"The strategist is indeed virtuous!"

The black-haired knight stretched out his hands overjoyedly and clenched one of the old man's arms, as if he was holding onto a treasure for a long time and was reluctant to let go.

(After thinking about it for a long time, Ao Xingren decided to make a spoiler again. In the last world line, Charlene's death was not the main reason why Gorilla Ray became the ultimate fear. The main reason was another thing.)