"Captain Qin, I won't embarrass you, I'll handle things well." Yula knew that she didn't have time to explain too much, and she had to catch up with her uncle quickly, so that the Lawrence family's crimes against Mond could not continue to aggravate.

She knew that Qin would believe her.

The head of Qin took out the thermos he carried, took a cup of hot water with the bottle cap, and handed it over: "Be careful."

"Yeah!" Yula didn't reject the warmth.

Then, with a firm look, he broke into the rustling snow.

Not long after she left, Xia Xia followed him to the city gate.

He didn't know where the uncle's temporary residence was, and he couldn't find the figure from the vast white line of sight, so he could only ask Qin for help.

"Where are they? In which direction did they go?"

"One by one..." Head Qin only felt a headache. Can't we cause less trouble at this time?

She really wanted to find out what happened, but she also understood the priorities: "They're going in the direction of Qingquan Town."

When he got the information, he set off immediately, but his shoulder was pressed by a hand.

His lips opened and closed, and after several times of hesitating to speak, the head of Qin finally reminded: "At ten o'clock at night, the city gate of Mond will be closed, you must come back in time... In this weather, you will spend the night outside. It would be very dangerous!"

"Understood." Xia Tian nodded.

After running two steps, he remembered something, turned around and said with a smile, "Don't worry! I will bring Yula back safely!"

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At this time, someone is still on the way...

Chapter 554 I like it, just because I understand her story

The "white fog" in front of me was vast, but it was actually snowflakes scattered all over the sky.

The field of vision is completely blocked, and nothing can be seen. Even the footprints that have been walked will be quickly erased. It is necessary to observe the shallow traces very carefully in order to barely keep up with the path they have walked.

...Perhaps it's all based on intuition!

Xia Xia chased Qingquan Town, and chased to an abandoned secret realm, and saw two fools lying on the ground at the entrance.

When I stepped forward to touch it, I still had body temperature, but I just passed out.

I don't know what kind of advanced technology Zhidongguo uses. Their bodies can actually keep warm in such a cold environment, so Yula will be so relieved to leave these two people in the snow!

The secret realm is the extension of the end of the leyline, and it is also the fragment of the area that was once destroyed.

Looking at it now, it's more or less related to those kingdoms that were destroyed... Those huge relic buildings, it's just because in the distorted environment, they also become confused.

Going straight forward, except for a few relatively simple organs, it can be said that it is unobstructed.

All those guarding fools were knocked down. Judging from the ice elemental aura that had not disappeared, there was no doubt that Yula did it.

When he came to the center of the ruins, he leaned his back against the wall at the door and listened to what was happening inside.

It was an empty closed hall, and the sound would wander back and forth, making it seem ethereal.

"Stop!" Yula supported her body with a big sword, her chest undulating in a large arc, and beads of sweat hung on her face.

It was really tiring to break in all the way.

I never thought that there are so many fools hidden in this place. Although they are all scumbags, at least there is a team of knights.

It seems that thanks to my uncle for leading the way, before Mond is about to face a severe test, he can eliminate this hidden danger that may make it worse.

Want to thank you? Do not make jokes.

Looking at the uncle standing with the messengers of the fools in front of him, and seeing the blueprint in his hand, it is definitely a plan for the city defense of Mond City.

Yula's eyes were tired, but they were sharp like never before.

She cut a semicircle in front of her with a giant sword, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Schubert Lawrence, in the name of the West Wind Knights, I ask you to be investigated by the Knights."

"The Fools, the Solstice Kingdom and Mond City signed a personnel control contract not long ago. I hope you can explain why there are oversized Fools, and whether there are other hidden deployments."

Such warnings are routine, and of course sinners cannot be expected to be obedient.

"It seems... our cooperation is going to fail!" The messengers of fools were very dissatisfied with Schubert being followed, and they also attracted such a troublesome guy.

He clenched the information in his hand. It was a very bad city defense diagram. He thought it would be an original or handwritten drawing, but he didn't expect it to be a "graffiti" that was recorded and drawn by the stupid noble.

What kind of information can this be! Sure enough, there should be no expectations for this stupid noble.

I haven't gotten anything, and I'm still in trouble. If it's possible, I really want to give up cooperation immediately and draw a clean line.

But after all, it is the Lawrence family, and it was originally intended to be raised as a puppet. It is the meaning of the above, and it is not easy to directly tear the face as a messenger.

He was annoyed, and Schubert Lawrence was equally annoyed. In his heart, he only felt that the fools were trash, and even doubted whether the fools were capable of fulfilling their promises.

At the moment, the first thing to do is to point the finger at the rebellious niece.

He spent a lot of thought to negotiate good terms with the fools. This is the most hopeful chance for him to turn over after a downfall, and he is about to be destroyed.

Schubert stressed anxiously: "I repeat, you are not a west wind knight, you are the last descendant of our family! You are a noble with the blood of the Lawrence family! You should obey the will of the family!"

"When have I ever obeyed the will of the family?" Yula frowned.

I have heard this kind of thing too many times, and I have said it too many times to refute it... Who decides the will of the family?

Yula was also an obedient child, the noble etiquette taught by those families, the various skills needed to represent the noble, and the imperial swordsmanship that has been passed down to this day... She has studied very hard, and used the knowledge that the nobles have. pride.

Since when did you start to be proud of something that made you resist it?

Hearing these rebellious words, Schubert pointed at Yula and was furious: "You! You! You rebellious fellow!"

How many times has she been accused of this, how many times she has chosen to accept this accusation, Yula has long been used to it... But this time, she is even more unconvinced than before!

She looked at the city defense diagram like a thorn in her eye, and when she saw her uncle standing with the crowd of fools, it was as if she had been insulted.

Yula could no longer suppress her inner thoughts, and she began to complain: "If I really want to lose my temper, it should be me who is angry! You know that you are a member of the Lawrence family, and you are still doing this kind of thing that threatens Mond's safety. Do you think about how many people you've caused trouble?"

There are still some unspoken things in my heart: Have you ever thought about how many people I will make enemies with in order to quell this incident? Do you know how many disgusted glances I have had to endure walking down Mond Street all these years?

These grievances, if she doesn't say anything, will only be hidden in her stomach.

"You are teaching me? How dare you teach me?" Schubert raised his voice in disbelief: "Have you forgotten all respect for elders in noble etiquette?"

"I haven't forgotten! I'm just teaching you a lesson!"

Yula walked forward step by step, and the giant sword drew fine golden lines along the ground.

"Uncle, I'm teaching you in the name of the Lawrence family that you value most!"

"I haven't experienced the era of glory you mentioned, and I don't understand the family's fanatical pursuit of this, but I have the ability to judge right and wrong, and I have the ability to examine the meaning of freedom to Mond..."

"The Lawrence family will not and should not become what you think!"

These words have been hidden in my heart for too long, and I am very excited to say these words.

"You! Uh, cough..." Schubert clutched his chest with a suffocating discomfort.

He looked up to the sky and sighed: "The family is unfortunate! The family is unfortunate! How did you come out of the Lawrence family, such a rebellious monster!"

The hysterical look, the politeness and grace that were always on the lips, was completely gone.

People can't understand each other, no matter how much they say, it's just playing the qin to the cow, and writing it down is fighting.

Eight elites of fools lurking around appeared in sight, and then the "click" sound of the mechanical rotating shaft could be heard, and the ruin guard sitting in the four corners actually moved.

The configuration of the enemy, even if the entire guerrilla squad comes, will face a hard fight.

Yula clenched the shining giant sword like a musical instrument.

"Uncle, you can see clearly."

"My swordsmanship, which I learned from my grandfather and father, represents the glory of Lawrence's swordsmanship..."

Yula's words are like singing, and her movements are like dancing. This is the inheritance of the Lawrence family for thousands of years.

"As a pioneer, the Lawrence family, led by the ancestor and mistress "Vanilari", established the present Mondcheng at the place where the feathers were thrown by the wind **** Barbatos. "

"She led the crowd and built a huge statue on the square to feel the miracle of the wind **** and to transmit the song of freedom..."

"These, do you still remember?"

Yula's question and answer shook Schubert's heartstrings. She danced and fought with a giant sword like the mistress "Vanilari" on the family mural.

When my grandfather died a few years ago, I gave the "family crest" to Yula.

"Yura, I'm sorry... Even though I know that this bloodline has caused you so much injustice, my grandfather still hopes that you can protect it, and hope... that you can recast Lawrence's glory in the way you think is right..."

Yula will never forget the tears and anticipation in her grandfather's eyes at the last moment.

Therefore, no matter how much abuse and ridicule she suffers, no matter what kind of sadness and misunderstanding she bears, Yula will survive in Mond.

Yula resisted the attack of the four ruins guards and repulsed them abruptly.

She didn't stop, and continued to walk towards her uncle, still chanting the oath from thousands of years ago.

"Forever protect Mond, forever protect Mond's green plains, mountains, hills and forests, may it remain green forever."

"Eternal guardian Mond, no longer trapped by the tyrant-like wind and snow, the wind-snow-like tyrant, may it be free forever."

Under the once high oath, Yula carried the pain and swept away all the enemies.

At this time, her body has already endured unsupportable wear and tear, and it is very likely that she will fall down in the next second.

At this time, she is stronger than ever, and she can feel the power from her bloodline more than ever.

Yula dragged her giant sword and walked towards her uncle step by step.

She must show the true will of the Lawrence family to the confused people today.

Uncle looked around in a panic, and the messengers of fools had disappeared with the city defense plan.

He stared at Yula and wanted to reprimand, but his throat seemed to be restrained. It was Lawrence's blood that prevented him from speaking.

Schubert Lawrence, for the first time ever, felt ashamed.

Yula was still talking.

"You once asked me why I joined the West Wind Knights... I'm sorry, I chose silence at that time."

"I can tell you now."

"I want to go and see and see the Gunhilde family that you don't allow me to contact... How can they still fulfill their oath of "Eternal Protection of Mond" thousands of years later. "

"Why are the descendants of the same heroes, they are deeply loved, and we are spurned by others?"

"Why are the blood of the nobles, they can be happy with the commoners, but we have to be arrogant and conceited?"

"Why... why did we, the great Lawrence family, who inscribed the inscription under the statue of the wind **** Barbatos, forgot our oath!"

Yula's voice echoed in the hall, deafening enough to defeat all the sins in her heart.

"Uncle! Between us, who betrayed the will of the Lawrence family! Who the **** defiled the coat of arms of the Lawrence family!"

"Is it me? It's you!"

Questioning the implementation hall, echoing for more than ten seconds.

Every time Yura took a step, her uncle took a step back.

"I, you... the Lawrence family..." His lips trembled, he couldn't say a complete sentence, he just felt ashamed and ashamed.

There is no way to refute, the Lawrence blood flowing in the body is accusing.

This uncle was a person with a fragile will. When his will collapsed, his legs lost the strength to support them.

He sat limply on the ground and lowered his head for a long time before he spoke: "The city defense map...Yura, go and get the city defense map back, you can't let the fools...you can't let the fools' attempts succeed."

He looked up helplessly. The sin he committed still needs this niece to redeem.

What a gaffe!

If you had a sword by your side, if you had a little more courage, it would be better to die!

However, in front of him who made such a gaffe, Yula, who almost won the victory, bent her body.

After becoming the custodian of the "family crest", and after joining the Knights of the West Wind, she presented the elder for the first time with the courtesy of the family representative.

"For the Lawrence family, I will not be disgraced!"