Chapter 111 (1/2)
"This... Where are we from?" Locke's throat stirred and asked with a hard swallow of saliva.
"Home!" Christine answered Locke's question with action.
But Locke would rather not know the answer.
Although the identities of Angelina and grace have been speculated many times before, this result is still difficult for Locke to accept.
In other words, the result was too unexpected for Locke.
In front of the Marquis's house, of course, there are no sparrows. Two guards with nervous faces are guarding both sides of the gate at the moment.
The news of the broken city in the distance and the sound of shouting and killing made the two guards hesitate and afraid.
I am very worried that a cold arrow will be shot to end the short and insignificant life of such small people as them.
Locke and his party, dressed in foster's uniform and riding a war horse, alerted the soldiers guarding the door. One of them was about to whistle and run away.
"Go home! Go home!" Christine's charming voice made the two doorkeepers hesitate for a while.
"How did I hear the lady's voice?" One of them asked his companion curiously.
The other man didn't answer him, but took a close look at the four people coming on horseback. When they saw the leading Christine and grace, they were surprised.
"Miss, are you back?" A man came forward and knelt on one leg to greet him.
The other rushed back directly to the Marquis's house. This time, he was not frightened, but went back to tell the marquis the good news.
Grace, dressed in Faustin's military uniform, dismounted first, took Christine's hand and went to the Marquis's house.
After death, the maid Raffi followed.
Locke now wants to leave this place. His brother is fighting with these Sherlock people outside. He went to the Marquis's house, which is hostile to the Sherlock people.
Unfortunately, Locke dared not move a step. The soldier went in and spread the news. In this moment, Locke had felt at least four smells of experts at his same level.
If he dares to move, he will be dragged down in an instant. Coupled with the noisy popularity from the Marquis's house, I'm afraid there are not a few soldiers in it. Locke has no strength among the thousands of troops.
"What are you doing?" At this time, grace, who was walking in front, suddenly said a word.
"Keep up!" Grace said to Locke.
Locke quickly dismounted and followed him.
Charlotte's language is not much different from Faustin's language, but when he opens his mouth, he will certainly reveal the truth. He simply doesn't say a word and follows grace.
At least it's his own woman. Locke doesn't think grace will betray him.
Of course, Locke is the first time to visit such a place as Marquis house. The intricate route is better than that of Charlotte.
Nice to meet grace leading the way, otherwise Locke might get dizzy.
Along the way, Locke also found many Sherlock soldiers and guards of the Marquis house. They were very eye-catching in foster's military uniform. Fortunately, grace took the lead, and these soldiers and guards did not embarrass them.
It seems that these soldiers know grace.
"What is her identity?" Locke said secretly. Just now he heard two guards guarding the door call Miss grace. I don't know what this lady represents.
Is it the of a marquis in Charlotte... Locke can't imagine.
Finally, he came to a big hall and said it was a big hall. This was also Locke's exaggerated imagination. The real palace hall was much more spectacular than this.
This can only be regarded as a spacious hall at most. "You wait for us here." Grace put Locke in a room next to the hall and said to Locke.
"Yes!" Take grace into town. Locke has done it. Now in the mansion full of Sherlock soldiers, Locke has no sense of security.
Locke may feel better alone in this house.
Grace left immediately and went to the hall. Christine made a strange face at Locke when she left. "Big brother, wait for me!"
Christine's name is aunt grace and Locke's name is brother, but Locke and grace have that kind of relationship. The confusion of ethics is not enough for external humanity.
After grace left, Locke sat down close to the door. Everything around him was too insecure. He had to be careful.
After grace and Locke separated, they took Christine directly into the central hall of marquis house. There were already several people waiting for them in the hall.
"Grace, is that you?" The old voice of marquis Philip came from the seat in the center of the hall.
During the siege between Faustin and Charlotte, the only Marquis left in Charlotte was more than one year old during this period.
He still looks like a middle-aged man, but his voice and facial expression are completely an old man who is terminally ill.
"Father!" With tears in her eyes, grace strode over to the Marquis Philip and threw herself into the Marquis's arms.
"Hey, let me see what you look like now." Marquis Philippe lifted Grace's face, a delicate but tearful face.
"You're still confused! Why didn't you go to Karaman kingdom?" Marquis Philippe really cared about his daughter, otherwise he wouldn't have so many children and only let grace and Christine go.