The rain became stronger, hitting the withered yellow grass, hitting the tombstones, and hitting the umbrellas, making a dense popping sound.
Elaine let go of Downton's hand without leaving a trace, and quietly stepped back, leaving him to the crying Margaret. She knew that her brother at this time was everything to La Traviata.
Margaret likes Downton. No, it should be described as admiration more appropriately.
In the silent cemetery, La Traviata's low sobs were intertwined with the sound of rain.
Downton sighed and patted Margaret on the back. He did not comfort her, but waited for her to vent her misery.
Lorraine tilted her head, glanced for a few times, and then quickly took out a sketchbook and charcoal to draw this scene. Although her creative talent was average, when it came to painting skills, the literary girl was still very good.
"Thanks!"
Margaret murmured. She hugged Downton tightly and wanted to rub herself into his chest. She knew that he was Princess Sissi's rumored boyfriend. Let alone being a high-profile person, he was an existence that she couldn't even see when she looked up.
.
"Only for this moment, even if it is only for this second, let him belong to me!"
Feeling the strong beating of Downton's heart and feeling his warm body temperature, Margaret seemed to have forgotten all the pain, and the coldness of the whole world was fading away and dyed with a warm tone.
Compared with Lorraine's flat breasts, La Traviata is quite plump. She sticks tightly to Downton's body and can feel the tender touch of her breasts being squeezed. However, for him, she has no charming thoughts at all.
To him, Gretel was like a sister to Elaine.
After a long time, Margaret's emotions finally calmed down. She raised her arms, wiped her teary eyes hard, sniffed, and pushed Downton away.
"Thanks!"
La Traviata thanked her again, saying that her dream would eventually wake up, and her life would continue.
"If you want, come with me to Frankfurt?"
Downton hesitated and extended the invitation. This was the only thing he could do.
La Traviata's body trembled violently, and she suddenly raised her head and looked at Downton.
"After all, I am the Hand of the King in Frankfurt. I can do a lot for you in that country." Downton explained, "You are only a teenager. If you want to study, I will sponsor you. If you want to work,
I can also find you a job with a good salary so that you can raise your brother!"
La Traviata's head was in a mess. Downton was so good to her that she wanted to leave, but she couldn't bear to leave this hometown where she had lived for more than ten years.
"What are you afraid of? Downton is the actual person in power in Frankfurt. With him around, not even the Duke would dare to bully you."
Lorraine suggested that this was a piece of cake in the sky. It was because Downton was kind and replaced him with another nobleman. He didn't care whether La Traviata lived or died. It would be a good thing if he didn't drag her close to the villa and destroy her into a human form.
"Thank you, but I can't repay you..."
Seeing Downton chuckle, La Traviata couldn't speak any more, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. What qualifications did she have to repay such a powerful man?
"Then it's settled!"
Downton touched Margaret's hair.
"Great. We can play together in the future!"
Elaine jumped over and took La Traviata's hand. She also liked this strong girl.
"Why didn't you ask her how she escaped?"
The group left the cemetery and looked at Downton's solemn expression. Lorraine was puzzled. He was obviously curious to death, but he kept silent.
"I don't want to uncover her scars!"
Downton's words were concise and concise, but it left Lorraine stunned. He walked a few steps and found that the literary girl was still standing there, looking at him in astonishment. He couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What's wrong?"
"nothing?"
Lorraine shook her head, but her heart was beating so fast that it almost burst out of her throat. The considerate Downton, the gentle and sunny Downton, and the thoughtful Downton, no matter which one of them, hit her heart hard.
, she couldn't put it down, she couldn't get enough of it.
"Is this love?"
Lorraine found that her body felt as if she had a fever just walking beside Downton. It was very hot.
Downton did not take the initiative to ask, but Saint Lily still sent information. It was the supervisor of the Goddess Fang who arranged for Margaret to be rescued.
"Governor? I'm very grateful that he gave me an excuse!"
Downton was not angry when he learned that he was being used by the Governor as a pawn to attack the Brotherhood, because it was his subjective will to declare war on this dirty dark organization, but in his heart, he vowed that once he had the chance, he would fight it out.
For a moment, His Excellency the Governor, one of the three new stars in the dark world.
With the messages from the two Holy Crowns, Queen Liv's attitude towards Downton became much better. She was satisfied with everything and even sent a Royal Guards regiment to protect him, even though he didn't need it.
After crossing the Champs Elysées and admiring some luxury goods, Downton and the Saint came to the Arc de Triomphe. After taking a group photo, the two sat on a bench.
This is the Place de la Lion, the most famous tourist attraction in Paris. All you can see are tourists. Even though it is already early winter, you still can't resist their enthusiasm. There is laughter and laughter everywhere.
"You have become very famous recently!"
Saint Lily teased.
"Of course, I don't know how many men will die of jealousy if I let Her Royal Highness the Saint accompany me to play. You know, even Heinrich and the First Nova don't get this treatment."
Downton joked, but he laughed first.
The latest popular gossip in major taverns is that the name Downton is that Princess Sissi's rumored boyfriend, the object of His Royal Highness the Saint's love, won the heart of His Royal Highness Di Lanxue and gave Heinrich a cuckold.
…
The two princesses and the saint are both recognized as the most outstanding girls among the younger generation in the whole continent. They are also the dream lovers of many men, but now they are all related to Downton, regardless of whether the rumors are true or not.
, just by knowing them and becoming friends, I don’t know how many people would envy them.
You must know that in the West, even some princes do not have the qualifications and opportunities to approach them.
"What about this?"
A hint of cunning flashed across the saint's face, she tilted her head slightly and leaned on Downton's shoulder.
"Goddess, I must be dazzled!"
"Damn it, the saint won't fall in love with this man, right?"
"Uuuuuuuuuah, my love is broken before it even begins!"
The knights who secretly protected the saint were filled with indignation when they saw this scene, and some men who had a crush on her were heartbroken and dying on the spot.
Saint Lily's hair was slightly blown and swept across her face. Downton's body couldn't help but tremble. Smelling the faint floral fragrance on her body, his heart beat uncontrollably.
"Stop it!"
Downton quietly took a deep breath, then stretched out his index finger, pressed it against Saint Lily's white forehead, and asked her to leave his shoulder.
"Are you excited?"
Saint Lily tilted her head and looked at Downton, with a smile on her cheeks and her star-like eyes curved into crescent moons.
Downton was not good at lying, so he was extremely embarrassed for a while.
"Haha, so interesting!"
Saint Lily was overjoyed, and her thoughts were flying far away. With her friend Twilight's rigid personality, she would definitely not tease Downton like this, so she got the first one.
"Want to eat a cone?"
Looking at the ice cream stall in the square, Downton made an excuse and left. He wanted to calm down.
A female knight appeared next to Saint Lily and whispered softly.
Saint Lily nodded, indicating that she understood. The female knight saluted and left, not daring to disturb His Highness's appointment.
"Aren't you busy at work? You actually have time to play with me!"
Downton didn't know what Saint Lily was thinking. In the past half month, she had transformed from a saint to a tour guide, leading him around Paris and even a trip to Fontainebleau.
"You are a big shot. Naturally I want to please you!"
Saint Lily took the cone, stretched out the tip of her red tongue and took a lick. She was immediately as cold as a wild cat, she shrank her neck and shuddered.
"Seriously!"
Downton discovered that maybe it was because he had seen Saint Lily naked in the Holy Light Prayer Tower. Or maybe it was because they were both priests, and the relationship between the two was naturally close. The saint had no disguise and was completely
It is the most real side.
"Okay, actually I'm tired, I'm just looking for an excuse to take a rest!" Saint Lily shook the cone in his hand, "Speaking of which, this ice cream seems to be a specialty of Frankfurt?"
"Um!"
Downton nodded, Abagon was indeed a business wizard. In a short period of time, he joined forces with the Bavarian royal family and used their advantages to expand the cold drink industry throughout the northern countries.
"Others said you were lucky. You accidentally saved a goblin, but you became the shrewdest finance minister in the entire continent. In just a few years, you increased the GDP of Frankfurt several times, and created a new world for you.
You have brought in tens of billions of dollars in income." Saint Lily glanced at Downton, "You don't know, many nobles are scolding you for your bad luck, and they wish they could snatch that goblin away."
"It is a prisoner of walnuts!"
Recalling the time when Hu Tao led the scrawny Abagong to wander around, Downton couldn't help but laugh and casually described how they got to know each other.
"Haha, what a bunch of short-sighted guys. Let me tell you, it is your mind and magnanimity that are the guarantee of your success. Look at those hilly natives. For tens of thousands of years, the countries on the border have been trying to control them.
But you were the only one who achieved results."
Saint Lily put away her playful attitude, her expression returned to calmness, and immediately exuded a demure aura, like a blooming lily.
"That's ridiculous!"
Downton felt embarrassed by the praise. You must know that this is Her Majesty the Saint, and there is no need to compliment him. "In fact, there are still a lot of troubles. The racial conflicts have never stopped."
"I know, so your method of using indigenous people to manage the indigenous people is really good. It is not overly oppressive and allows the free trade zone to develop healthily!"
If he were an incompetent man, Saint Lily wouldn't value him so much. Many of Downton's policies are unmatched not only by his peers, but also by those in power who have rich experience in governing.
"Peace is just an illusion, war will come sooner or later!" Downton sighed, "As long as there are classes, there will be wars. The desires of any race will never be satisfied!"
"I'm very happy that you think so!"
Saint Lily nodded, a man who is not arrogant will naturally have a charm.
"When the natives of the hills feel that they are exploited by other races, or are unwilling to accept the harsh environment of the Dragon Hills, they want to immigrate, want a better life, or even want to conquer other races, which breeds the ambition to dominate the Western Land. War will
advent."
Downton's face was solemn. The only thing he could do was to prolong the explosive process as long as possible.
"War is the main theme of this world!"
Saint Lily sighed, thinking of the upcoming holy war and wondering how many innocent people would die in this war.
"Well. Peace is just an interval of war!"
Downton agreed, and when talking to a girl like Saint Lily who has a big heart, she would feel like she had found a confidant.
"Hey, hey, the atmosphere between these two is so good!"
The cheap god muttered.
"nonsense!"
Homer emphasized, "Don't think too much. Saint Lily is the Saint of Flame. Nothing can happen between them. At most, they are just close friends."
"Hey. There is no pure friendship between men and women at all. The end result of them can only be in bed."
The cheap god rolled his eyes and sneered, "Don't forget, Saint Lily's vagina was all seen by Downton, and she was even poked, but she just didn't go in!"
"Are you still a god?"
Homer was speechless. At this moment, the cheap god was like a neighbor who liked to gossip.
"What do you think of Twilight?"
Saint Lily suddenly changed the subject, which made Downton very uncomfortable.
"Twilight? Do you know her? How is she doing now?"
Downton was stunned for a moment, then he was surprised.
"She's my friend. So far so good!"
Saint Lily shrugged her shoulders. Seeing Downton's heartfelt happiness, she suddenly felt a little jealous, "You haven't said anything yet, what do you think of her?"
"She is my best friend!" Downton confessed, "If I had to choose a companion for a decisive battle with the evil god, I would definitely choose her!"
"You have so much confidence in her!"
Saint Lily pouted.
"Yes, when I'm with her, I have a sense of connection. When I fight, I feel comfortable and don't have to think about too many things."
Downton nodded.
"you like her?"
Saint Lily stared into Downton's eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Downton laughed dryly and looked away.
"Look at me and answer!"
Saint Lily leaned forward, clamped Downton's cheeks with both hands, and pushed his head back.
"No……"
Downton was very embarrassed. Because of this movement, Saint Lily's chest touched his shoulder. The softness moved him.
"No? Is it because I don't know, or because I don't like it?"
Saint Lily asked, seeing Downton showing signs of flinching again, she pressed his cheek hard, "You are still not a man, give me a definite answer!"
"have no idea!"
Downton's first love was Xia Luo, but Xian Lang didn't mean it at all. His cold attitude shocked him greatly. If he had to say that there was another person who made his heart beat, he must have spent three years together in the Blood Martial Temple. There was a natural tacit understanding.
Twilight, but Sissi’s pursuit and dedication, this feeling also made him unable to forget, unable to refuse, unable to live up to...
Facing Andrea who rolled across the sheets, Downton wanted to take responsibility, but the reality made it impossible for him to take responsibility. He admitted that for a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and had a little secret joy, and then he felt deeply
I feel annoyed and feel that I am not a man.
Finally, there is the literary girl Lorraine Sasha. Downton likes her elegance, tranquility, and bookish aura. Of course, he just likes her, but it cannot rise to the level of love.
"Stop it!"
The more Downton thought about it, the more upset he became. He simply slapped Saint Lily's hand that was pressing her cheek away. Because the force was too great, Saint Lily lost her support and fell down.
"careful!"
Downton was startled, and he hurried to help him. Saint Lily subconsciously reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes, and then he was pulled down, and the two of them rolled into a ball.
"Goddess is on top!"
The knights hiding in the dark covered their eyes, unable to bear to look any further. Some of them were so angry that their teeth were broken when they saw Downton openly pressing down on the saint, having such intimate contact.
"You didn't fall, did you?"
Downton stood up, but he was so desperate that he pressed his palm on Saint Lily's right breast, "Uh, I'm sorry?"
As if he had been burned, Downton quickly retracted his hand, but he couldn't help but recall the feeling.
"Still not getting up?"
Saint Lily rolled her eyes. Although she pretended to be calm, her red neck still betrayed her mood and she was also shy.
"I am Di Polo, let me touch you, I am willing to die!"
Some knights wailed, and some wanted to cut off Downton's hand.
"Compared to Sissi and Wise Wolf, Twilight's appearance is too average. Would you like her?"
Saint Lily pouted.
"Appearance is not everything about a person!"
Downton shook his head, his tone filled with dissatisfaction. He didn't like others teasing Twilight, not even the Saint.
"Humph, you still said you two have nothing to do with each other?"
Saint Lily pretended to be angry and turned her head away, but secretly sighed in her heart. No wonder Twilight was attracted to Downton. What he liked was not her status, her appearance, or her strength, but her as a person...
"Just good friends!"
Downton emphasized.
"You will be shocked when you know Twilight's identity!"
Holy Lily muttered.
"What did you say?"
Downton frowned.
"Nothing!" Sheng Lily shook his head, "By the way, you ask me where she is and what she is doing? Are you looking for her?"
"Yes, she has been looking for Rose of the Demon Palace and Saint of Miracles, just for the Great Prayer Technique and the Great Resurrection Technique. I have already understood the latter, and I hope I can help her!"
Downton nodded.
"You are crazy. The Great Resurrection is a magical skill. To use it, you need to pay a high price!"
Although she had guessed a few things, Saint Lily was still stunned when she heard Downton say it with her own ears.
"I know!"
Downton looked determined. For Twilight, all these efforts are worth it.
"You……"
Saint Lily smiled bitterly, and then the jealousy hiding in the corner in her heart began to ferment, and then she suddenly leaned forward and kissed Downton on the lips.
"Ah? What are you doing?"
Downton was startled and covered his mouth.
Not only Downton, but all the paladins hiding in the dark were shocked.
Saint Lily did not wear a saint's robe today, but an ordinary dress. However, after having been in the square for so long, some tourists had noticed it. When they saw this scene, they were extremely shocked. (To be continued...)