The past and the future... Jessica doesn't know how to face it.
Take out the bat from his pocket and drag it to his palm. It was as hard as a rock, with eyes closed, as if it was a stone craft. Jessica also knew that this was a gift from her ancestor, but she just didn't know what it...has it really worked? Could it be that it guided me to find his secret...
What is this?
Test... As long as he completes this task, he can be recognized by him and then become the princess in the mouth of the Frost Dragon Hurricane?
Jessica doesn't think that an ancestor who was 2,000 years ago could have much affection for her. What she really troubles now is... how to deal with Sir Charles.
"Just..." Jessica held the bat's hand close to the window, letting the moonlight outside shine on it. Then she pretended to observe the bat and asked Sir Charles casually: "In 2000... I don't know how many generations I have separated from that ancestor, and my bloodline is even more thin. Should I go to find him?"
Sir Charles quickly replied: "Do you know why I have never asked you to call me 'father'? Because maintaining a great family is not blood but inheritance.
Inheritance is the history of the family. A family maintained by blood has only a body but no soul. A family maintained by inheritance will not lose hope no matter what the situation is.
No matter who your parents are, they are part of the inheritance of this great family, and you are...
I can't replace them.
The inheritance makes your ancestor unable to ignore you.
He could have killed me, but for you... he let me go. He could see that you have lost confidence in the future and fell into a maze of unknown direction, so he used himself to guide you.
He kept saying that we couldn't get anything from him, but he still gave it to this bat. You think he is very far away, but in fact he is by your side. He is an ancestor worthy of your search, and your future will definitely be very beautiful.
Unlike me... I really don't know what I have done in most of my life, nor do I know where the direction of my remaining life is.
Helping you find your ancestors is probably the only thing I can do.”
Listening carefully to what Charles said, Jessica's expression on the face improved a lot, and she said, "After your analysis, it seems that my ancestor is not bad...at least he is not evil.
Where should we search for his history, he will certainly not let us get closer to the tomb under the dune."
The coldness in his body and heart made Sir Charles tightly wrap the felt wrapped around him. He closed his eyes and seemed to be about to fall asleep, murmured: "Go to Saroyang City first... and settle there.
The Church of Gaze at the Abyss will definitely come to you. They believe in the Demon King Eggs, who has many connections with your ancestors... Let's start with the Church of Gaze at the Abyss."
Speaking of staring at the Abyss Church, the shadow of childhood made Jessica feel scared. She asked worriedly: "Just... we only have two people. If staring at the Abyss Church attacks us... how can we fight them."
The tiredness had completely enveloped Sir Charles. He replied unconsciously in a light sleep: "Didn't your ancestors give you a bat? Go to bed quickly, we will be in Saroyang tomorrow, and there are still many things waiting for us to do."
"How to use this bat?" Jessica looked at the bat in her hand over and over again, wondering what the bat is for.
However, she got the jazz snoring sound that was already asleep.
Jessica was not sleepy at all. She continued to study the bats, and then thought of something... so hard! Could it be that she threw it out and smashed the other party?
Thinking of this, Jessica threw the bat forward. As soon as the bat had her palm activated and spread its wings, and instantly drilled into her palm.
Then a lazy female voice came from the bat's mouth: "I'm sleepy, don't disturb me to sleep... and throw it away when you really encounter danger..."
Jessica did not expect the bat in her hand to speak. Looking at the bat that shrank into a ball and became hardened, she apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sorry... I don't know you're sleeping... What's your name?"
No response.
"Sleep so fast..." Jessica had to re-pack the bat in her pocket, then wrapped the felt tightly and leaned against the bulkhead to fall asleep.
The patrolling guerrilla airship flew east along the Dosang Railway, and when it was dawn, it arrived at Saroyang City.
...
The refreshing sea breeze woke up the coastal city. When the sunlight illuminated the entire city, the city streets were already full of pedestrians and vehicles.
The city steam trains drove along the railway tracks in the center of the main road, crowded with citizens going to work morning shifts. The carriages walked along the respective lanes on both sides of the railway tracks... Pedestrians walked on the edge of the road.
Anne, who came out early, refused the carriage provided by the Imperial Army. She put on a women's formal attire for work, held a parasol, held the book she had not finished reading yesterday in her hand, and walked slowly along the roadside. However... even though her attention was focused on the content of the novel, she could avoid anyone who was about to run into her in time.
Until a drunken vagabond stumbled out of the street corner...and touched her shoulder.
The book and half of the bottle of wine in the drunkard's hand fell to the ground.
"Yes... I'm sorry, little... Miss." The homeless man apologized immediately after seeing Annie's outfit, and then bent down to pick up the wine bottle. As a result, he was so drunk that after he grabbed the wine bottle twice, he not only failed to catch it, but instead rolled to Annie's feet.
Anne bent down and picked up the book and the bottle, then handed the bottle to the homeless man... and then turned around and left without saying a word.
"Thank you, thank you... Miss." The dizzy tramp thanked me repeatedly at a mailbox on the street, and praised: "Well, your green dress is so beautiful, your figure is good, and so kind... I haven't eaten for two days. Can the kind lady give me two copper ropes and ask me to buy a bread..."
At this time, Anne had already walked away. She continued to look at the novel in her hand, but there was an extra note between the pages of the book.
"Robin is really brave... But confirming that they really came from the ancient magic era, investment in a house is nothing. I want to send my father a telegram to tell him about the house...
And...Brown Jennings.
Since he came into contact with these ancient heroes before us, he must know more than us... He also needs to control it."
After reading the note, Anne put the books together into an office building. When the guards of the building were about to stop him, Anne took out her ID and handed it over: "I am your new director... Anne Whitehead. This is my ID. You can check it and then tell Deputy Director Kemir that I will wait for him in my office.
Chapter completed!