047, you have to be responsible for me

After cleaning up Suti's wound with the life potion she carried with her, the uninformed blackcurrant was punished for carrying her unconscious. The three followed the nightmare to the destination, the residence of the necromancer - a dark green ancient castle surrounded by a huge skeleton honor guard.

Yin grew up in Jinqi City, the capital of the prince. This was the first time I saw the residence of the necromancer. First, he praised the exquisite and complicated patterns on the gate of the castle. When he entered the hall on the first floor of the castle, he was amazed at the big chandelier made of ghost crystal. He touched the human bone crystal table and turned over the pattern of the sharp charm, right Everything is full of curiosity.

After preparing black tea for them, the nightmare went upstairs to invite the master and left them to rest on the sofa in the corner of the hall. Yin had already forgotten that she was tired and couldn't wait to start a big adventure immediately. While fiddling with the chess pieces around the chessboard on the table, she said to herself, "Although I don't like black very much, it's really great here. Everything is so exquisite. Look, this horse is as if it were real!" He picked up a chess piece and swayed excitedly in front of Blackcurrant.

"It's my pleasure to like you here!" There was a hoarse but very energetic voice from the spiral staircase. Yin looked back and saw that an old man with gorgeous hair was slowly walking down with a railing. He was not tall, but his waist was very straight. He looked very hard. His slightly thin body was wrapped in a black gold-printed necromancer robe and was very friendly to face them. Laugh.

Yin quickly put down his chess pieces and stood up: "Good afternoon, sir."

The elderly necromancer walked to the sofa where they were resting and waved his hand: "You're welcome here. My name is Ason Cameron. Just call me Asun. You don't need to call me Mr."

"But it's so rude. You look older than my grandfather..." Yin looked at the wrinkles on his face and said shyly.

Cameen laughed loudly and patted her on the back: "Don't be restrained, son, I like to deal with young people. Just like your mother and I did at the beginning, we abandoned our age, abandoned our identity, and became a pair of forgetful friends. Her time here is really unforgettable."

Yin repeated in surprise: "My mother?" In her memory, her mother should have never left the Principality. How could she be a undead mage who was far away in Kuzbek Mountain?

"You must be tired all the way. I should have let you have a good night's rest before talking about it, but can you ask me to come upstairs with me now?" Cameron put his arms around Yin's shoulder affectionately, "I didn't call you here for vacation. Forgive me for a little selfishness. Would you please come with me?"

Yin looked at Suti, who was still asleep, uneasy. Cameon immediately guessed her worry and comforted, "Don't worry about that lady. Her own life attributes are enough to purify her wounds. I believe that she will be alive again when she wakes up, and Miseru will take care of her here." The nightmare floated down from upstairs, saluted Cameron, and covered Suti with a small blanket in his arms.

In this way, it would be difficult for people to refuse. Yin nodded and waved to let the blackcurrant follow. The three of them went up the spiral staircase to the third floor.

Cameon pushed open a dark red double door and rushed in and said, "Haimlin, my child, the person you want to see is here. - Please come in and let's sit down for an afternoon tea."

Yin poked her head into the door with some timidity and found that this is a very spacious study. The tall bookshelf is surrounded by four walls, on which there are tens of thousands of books. Many demons summoned by undead magic are flying in the air, as if they are looking for a book for the owner.

In the center of the study, the neat and smooth amethyst is suspended on the wool stall, with a set of tea sets on it. There are also many amethysts with the same section up around it, which is slightly smaller in size and a cushion with hanging tassels on it, which seems to be used as a table and chair.

Behind this innovative crystal table, there sat a young man with short brown hair. He had a baby face, and his calm and gentle blue eyes revealed his real age. Seeing Yin walk in awkwardly, he smiled on his slightly sickly white face: "It's so glad to see you, Miss In Gallo." The smile is like a warm spring breeze, which makes people feel good.

Before Yin opened her mouth, her identity was revealed. She was a little embarrassed and didn't know what expression to make. The young man turned around from behind the table. Then she was surprised to find that the young man was sitting in a wheelchair: "You..."

"Don't stand by the door and talk. Has Miseru prepared ganse tea? Oh, oh, this is a good thing that I'm willing to take out because I entertain distinguished guests. Come on, sit down and taste it. Cameron took Yin's shoulder and took her to the table to sit down, sniffed the tea, and happily filled all four cups.

The young man turned his wheelchair and returned to his original position. Yin was sitting opposite him. Somehow, there was a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't tell what it was, so he had to look down at the tea in the cup.

Blackcurrant seems to have no interest in tea party. He holds his arms around, sometimes flips a book from the bookshelf, and stuffs it back casually, not close to the crystal table.

"You seem to be very nervous?" The young man noticed that Yin unconsciously twisted his fingers, "Does the atmosphere here scare you?" With that, he snapped his fingers. The demons put down the books in their hands, bowed to the center, and turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Yin didn't know what she was afraid of. She didn't even want to touch the teacup. After being stiff for a long time, she finally turned around and begged for mercy and summoned, "Xiaohei, can you come here?" Blackcurrant was turning over a book as thick as a brick. Hearing her say this, he came to the table with the book in his hand, sat down on the crystal chair between her and the young man, and continued to read with his head down.

The familiar breath made her feel a little relieved, and then she raised her head and asked, "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

The young man crossed his chin with his fingers and said with a smile, "In short, I hope to get your help to consolidate my position as the first heir."

The first heir? Yin looked at him with wide eyes in surprise, and the uneasiness in her heart surged up again. When she wanted to grab it, she retreated quietly.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself," the young man smiled apologetically and said, "Hamlin Lucas, the first prince of the empire, that is..."

Cold sweat crawled all over her back because of fear. Yin uncontrollably grabbed the black gallon's arm and her fingertips trembled.

"...the man you knocked down four months ago."

With this sentence, it was the face of the person who was knocked down when he was embarrassed to escape. The memory diluted by the journey gradually became clear like a water mist. It coincided with the person's facial features in front of her, and Yin couldn't help making a painful voice.

Blackcurrant once heard her casually mention the reason for her exile. At this moment, when he thought about it for a moment, he immediately understood that the hand that was about to turn the page stopped.

More than four months ago, Yin escaped from the school gate to escape the punishment of copying books. She was chased by a shepherd dog and ran several streets. Unfortunately, she knocked down the first prince of the empire who came to discuss and marry halfway. She was also involved in the other party's leg bitten off by an angry shepherd dog. Princess Helen, the marriage partner, disliked him for being lame and decisively escaped from marriage, so the two countries started again. Zhan Duan... Originally, it was just the arrogant lady named Jenny who said a mean word, but it involved more and more people like the butterfly effect, which finally triggered a war between the two countries. As a result, Yin became the eye of the storm and bears an inescapable responsibility for the deterioration of this matter.

Now the innocent implicated and disabled person sat opposite him and asked to be responsible for him. It took Yin a long time to barely calm down and did not escape. She looked at the still kind smiling face opposite in horror and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"Haimlin, you scared them," Cameron frowned and scolded. "Although she is responsible for your leg injury, if you want to bully her, I will never allow it."

Hemerlin easily spread out his hands: "You think too much, dear teacher, I'm not bad enough to bully a wandering young lady, not to mention that my current situation is worse than her. How can I bully her."

Cameron muttered with a stern face, "I don't care. The reason why I helped you find her is to talk to her about her old friend. If you dare to bully her, I will teach you a lesson."

Haimlin smiled bitterly, ignored the teacher's self-spoken, and still looked at Yin, who was pale on the other side: "Please don't get me wrong. I didn't want to threaten you with that. I just hope to get the help of you, the descendants of Margaret Xiuwen, to completely end the war between the two countries."

"The descendants of Margaret? Me? Yin's eyes were stunned.

"Yes, you heard it right," Cameron smiled happily with a teacup. "Although I don't know why you were raised by the Galo family, you are Marguerite's daughter. There is no doubt that only those who inherit her blood will have extraordinary spiritual power and are qualified to use it. Forbidden spell."

Blackcurrant raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at the young man in the wheelchair: "Do you know the end of using the forbidden spell?"

Heimmerlin looked at him with a smile: "Will it be regarded as a doomsday nightmare? Will it cause panic across the continent? Will it be the wanted target of the six countries? Or... will he be executed by the Parthian Legion?

"These things will not happen. The reason why Margaret fell into the hands of the Parthian Legion was because she was betrayed. Otherwise, how could she be arrested so easily with her ability to fight against the military force of the whole continent?"

The young man restrained his eyes slightly and looked at the golden petals in the teacup.

Cameun tapped his finger gently on the table and said slowly, "Seventeen years ago, Margaret gave birth to a child before she died. Because she was worried that the child would become the second Margaret, the Parth Army did not give up looking for her whereabouts for a moment. As her old friend, I spared no effort. Looking for the child she left behind, it's a pity that there has been no news for 17 years.

Yin couldn't help asking softly, "Then how did you find me?"