Roy wears a ruff collar around his neck and an indigo long coat on his upper body. The cuffs, collar and thigh-length hem of the long coat are all embroidered with exquisite patterns with gold thread. He wears a pair of velvet breeches of the same color on his lower body.
, wearing a pair of calfskin riding boots.
This outfit made Roy very uncomfortable.
However, there was nothing he could do about it. When he got up this morning, before he could get dressed, he was blocked on the bed by Kahn leading a large group of servants.
"Throw away your Safari garbage," Kahn said without explanation. While instructing the maids to dress Roy, he lectured: "Boy, no matter what, you are now the heir to a reclusive wealthy family. Today is a celebration.
Day, you can't wear your rags to embarrass yourself."
As a result, Roy became a puppet played by the maids. He spent half a prayer time washing, combing his hair, and dressing up in this popular aristocratic dress.
If he hadn't resisted so hard, Kahn would have almost asked someone to apply powder on his eyebrows.
"Young people in the aristocratic circles are like this now..." After being rejected, Kahn looked regretful, "Are you sure you don't need to put on some powder? You are so dark!"
"No!" Roy became angry.
This caused Alessia and Susan, who happened to come to find him, to laugh.
At this moment, while Roy walked onto the celebration stage, he unnaturally loosened the collar around his neck with his hands.
On the celebration stage, Adolf, Salmond, Aleshia and the major nobles and lords invited to attend, including Prince Anthony, all stared at Roy.
There was curiosity, appreciation, envy, and even a little surprise in their eyes.
After changing his clothes, the mercenary, who was thin but exuded a sharp edge, seemed to disappear all of a sudden. He was replaced by a gentle and aristocratic young man with outstanding temperament.
His black hair is thick and slightly curly. His blue eyes are deep and charming. The lines on his face have the softness and elegance of a young man, but also the toughness of a mature youth who has experienced ups and downs. And the face is wrapped in softness and luxury.
The slender body under the long clothes gives people a sense of agility and vigor like a leopard.
Many aristocratic ladies who attended with their parents looked at Roy with confusion.
Every beautiful girl has suitors around her.
They have become accustomed to being crowded in the center at balls, accustomed to the compliments and attentiveness of those well-dressed and elegant aristocratic young people. They chat with them, barbecue, hunt, dance, talk about painting and music, and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
A walk in the castle gardens.
However, when this young man named Leo appeared in front of them, they suddenly found that the people, things, conversations, and scenery in the past had become so boring!
Although they were wearing the same aristocratic costumes, what they felt about Leo was a kind of wildness wrapped in gold lace and velvet, a kind of gentleness that exuded a kind of male and extremely fatal attraction.
force.
And more importantly...
Everyone knows that this young man is the biggest contributor to the victory of the Demon War. It can be said that he single-handedly saved the entire Lulian.
Today, he is the most dazzling star at this celebration.
Just thinking of this, the girls' breathing became rapid. They looked at Roy intently, hoping that his eyes could stay on their faces for a moment. They were even ready to show their best at that moment.
Preparation for a charming smile.
However, Roy obviously didn't notice these deer-like glances.
While struggling with the uncomfortable new clothes, he walked onto the celebration stage.
And just as he stepped onto the last step, suddenly tens of thousands of people in the square burst into loud cheers.
"Leo! Leo!"
Everyone was shouting this name. The roar was neat, violent and without warning. It swept through the entire square like a tsunami and rushed toward the celebration stage. For a moment, the nobles on the stage were startled.
Standing on the stage and looking around, I saw a huge square, densely packed with people.
Whether it was the generals of the Lullian Army, the mercenaries, the Freedom Riders, or ordinary people, they all raised their arms high at this moment and waved their fists.
Thousands of arms were uniformly waving in response to the roar of "Lelio". They were like wheat fields in the strong wind. It was extremely spectacular.
Roy turned around and stared blankly at the people in the audience.
This scene was completely beyond his expectation.
A huge sound wave came towards him and hit his body. The moment he was drowned by the sound, he only felt an electric numbness, crawling up his back, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and his blood rushed to the top of his head.
, the skin was instantly covered with goosebumps.
Ten years ago, he was just a little boy running in the wild mountains and forests.
At that time, he was in the company of wild beasts, alone, and far away from the human world. He didn't even know why people who looked like him lived in stone houses and were like lambs in a sheepfold.
Generally, they live in small towns.
He watched them from a distance, and only occasionally entered the town under the leadership of his grandfather William to sell prey in exchange for daily necessities.
He watched children the same size as himself running and playing, watching people in the market smiling, chatting, saying hello, and hugging. He watched carriages passing in front of him, watching lords and nobles passing by under the escort of knights, and the people on both sides of the road.
Everyone took off their hats.
He was like a little wolf who was led into the human world by William, unable to understand all this at all.
Until seven years ago, he went to Borabel.
There, he learned to get along with others, learn to put away his fangs, and learn to live like a human being. He found that he fell in love with such a life. He met Tom, met Dad Ken, and met
I met Aunt Mary, Sergeant Hans and many, many people.
He learned to chat with them, learned to greet them every morning, learned to get used to having their hair ruffled or his face rubbed, and he learned to hide these likes in a dissatisfied muttering.
This kind of life, like magic, silently changed Roy.
Roy himself didn't know how much he wanted to protect these beautiful things. It wasn't until that night in Polabel, until Tom stood in front of him, that he realized that he had already been unconsciously
, became part of these people.
He wanted to protect this kind of life, just like he wanted to protect the small box he hid in a tree hole when he was a child.
In the box, there were his replaced teeth, shiny armor fragments, beautiful glass beads, white shells, slingshots and various childish gadgets.
To others, these gadgets are garbage.
But for Roy, this is a treasure that no amount of wealth can buy.
So he fought again and again. From Borabel to Medin, from Munich to the fjord and then to the abyss.
On the surface, it seems that he was drawn into the vortex of war. But only those who really know Roy know that it is his instinct. Like a monster that protects its own territory and tribe, it will attack anyone who tries to get close.
The intruders roared and bared their fangs.
Because he was burdened with too many responsibilities and secrets, Roy never thought about becoming anyone's hero.
However, when the cheers and his alias resounded throughout the city of Munich, he suddenly found that his eyes were a little wet.
The following people include the more than 400 mercenaries who fought side by side with him in the abyss, soldiers of the Lulian Army, and many ordinary people and noble gentlemen who have never met him before. At this moment, everyone is shouting their own
Pseudonym, cheers to myself.
Looking back, Roy saw Adolf, Fano, Kahn, Aleshia, Susan, Abraham... They were standing among the lords, looking at him with special eyes, smiling and applauding.
Susan even whistled.
"Okay," Salmond, who has gray hair, fair skin and a plump figure, looked at Roy kindly and said with a smile, "my hero, please come forward. I have been waiting for you here for several prayers.
Already."
This celebration is indeed a long process. From morning to now, it has been more than four prayer hours. As a royal envoy, Salmond has awarded awards to many individuals and groups, but only he knows that he is
A mission has only one real target.
That's this black-haired boy.
Therefore, it was not an exaggeration at all when he said that he waited for Roy for several prayers.
"I'm sorry," Roy smiled sheepishly, walked forward, shook hands with Salmond and said hello, "Nice to meet you, Lord Salmond."
"This should be my honor, our hero." Salmond shook hands and gave Roy a hug. Then he smiled slightly and turned to look at the crowd below, "In my hand, there is an envelope.
A letter of commendation written by His Majesty himself to Mr. Leo. You should be curious to know what is in the letter, right?"
"Think!" The crowd that had just regained its calm became noisy again. Everyone was urging loudly, and pairs of eyes were shining with anticipation.
It seems that it is not a reward for Leo, but for themselves.
"Let's take a look." Salmond waved the stamped kraft envelope in his hand, then opened the wax seal with Edward's personal seal in front of everyone, and took out a piece of letter paper.
"Dear Mr. Leo, I hesitated to write this letter to you for a long time because I didn't know how to express my gratitude to you through words. Regarding everything that happened in Lulian, Alessia
I have already written to tell me everything in detail..."
Roy's heart moved and he turned to look at Alessia.
There was nothing unusual about these words to others. But he knew that this was Edward using this subtle way to show that he knew his identity. . . . WeChat public account tao0202 . . .(~^~