"It's quiet on the street."
Loren Hill looked at the deserted street and talked with Eidolon beside him.
"I feel a faint smell of blood." Eidolon sniffed, and rubbed against Roland Hill's arm a little uneasy.
The convoy passed through the mottled and white stone streets and stopped outside a courtyard. This is a place specially used for renting to the convoys of the Chamber of Commerce. There are warehouses and pavilions inside.
"Stop here." The elf young Vio greeted the people in front of the carriage, and then led them into the courtyard for a brief negotiation.
Soon after, the convoy drove into the courtyard and the entourage settled down.
It is rare to have such a comfortable place to rest, and soon someone in the kitchen started cooking on a fire, and also heated up hot water to prepare for a pleasant bath later.
"Let's go in too." Roland Hill pulled Eidolon out of the carriage, and walked into the mansion in the middle amid the salutes and greetings of all the people.
The floor in the hall is smooth marble, and the overhead is a huge chandelier with golden glazed glass, which can be used as a venue for banquets or dance parties. Then from the red carpet steps on the side, there are various rooms used for meeting guests and working. The first floor is a bedroom for guests to rest.
As a building in the imperial capital, the style here is very gorgeous, with exquisite carvings and oil paintings everywhere, depicting elves, humans, angels, and other magnificent scenes in history.
"Finally I can sleep well~" After Ye Ling walked into the bedroom, he flew onto the soft big bed, bounced up slightly, and rolled around, his two ponytails also turned over with his body.
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"You just have a good rest. I may be a little busy these two days, and I don't have time to come to you." Roland Hill helped Yeling cover the quilt, and then went back to his room by himself.
Roland Hill also put on a comfortable nightgown and went to sleep on the bed first.
When twilight came and the sky was getting dark, Roland Hill woke up to the knock on the door of the maid. In a daze, it seemed to return to the time in Hopelander in the past.
"Wait, I'll be right here." She said simply, then put on a simple dress before opening the door.
"Does Miss Lacey need food? Dinner is ready." The two beautiful elf maids bowed and asked.
"I want to eat some." The girl nodded, and then one of the maids returned to get the meal, and the other set the fireplace in the bedroom on fire and lit the candle.
The maid's pink-white fingertips turned slightly, and a ray of flame condensed in magic, and then entered the red brick fireplace and lit the dry wood. Soon after, there was a slight crackling sound, and a warm crimson flame swayed in it.
The gold and bronze candlesticks in the shape of flowers were lit one by one and placed beside the small table in front of the fireplace. The maid carefully spread the white tablecloth, took care of the table, chairs, and sofa, so that the girl could wait for a while.
"Thank you, Yoglia." After sitting down, Roland Hill looked at the beautiful elf maid in front of him and sized it up slightly.
Elves are worthy of being the race finally created after 'Sun Wings of God' summed up the skills of 'Tree of Life'. Compared with other races, elves have many advantages.
Mostly beautiful in appearance, fairer and smoother skin, better mana adaptability, longer lifespan, and temperament preference, making it less strife among them. The only downside is that it may also be due to its long lifespan, slower growth and slower reproduction.
This also leads to more stable internals and slower iterations.
Slow iteration is a happy thing for individuals, but for the entire race, it will slow down the process of history, which may not be a perfect thing.
Throwing these thoughts out of his mind for a while, Roland Hill sat beside the warm fire, looked at the flames in the stove, and became a little stunned.
Since I went to the Eastern Continent, I haven't been like this for a long time, sitting beside the fire in a quiet daze.
In the past, when she lived alone in the forest, there was no one to talk to. Every night, she would sit by the fireplace in the hut, quietly watching the crackling flames, and recalling the past.
The scenes in the past life, the figures in the memory, one by one in the eyes illuminated by the fire, she savored the sweet and sour taste of the memory, and then slowly wrote down her feelings in front of the desk.
Now sitting next to the warm red fireplace again, the past scenes also reappeared in my mind.
I don't know what happened to Chelsea, Ceres, and the child who returned to his mother's side, has he grown up now.
Pullman, the rabbit-eared girl Mira, Arya, and Bud, how are they doing now, have they been injured and survived the war
The nostalgia that had not been noticed before was evoked by the warm fireplace in the autumn, and slowly lingered in the girl's heart.
"Miss Lacey, dinner is ready."
A light pink-haired elf maid carefully placed the dinner plate in front of the girl. There was a pan-fried tender steak, with green rosemary, coconut-flavored bread, and raspberry juice shaken by ice cubes. Exudes an alluring scent and colour. In the corner of the dinner plate, there are also a few pieces of cut oranges as an after-dinner snack.
"Thank you, Yusilia." The girl thanked the two twin elf maids again, then picked up the cutlery and sipped it.
The taste is very good, the crispy and tender meat is mixed with a little peppery aroma, bursting in the taste buds, and then the fluffy coconut-flavored bread fills the hungry belly. The accompanying raspberry juice clears the greasy mouth, then eat a few sliced orange wedges, and the dinner is over.
"Good night, Miss Lacey."
After finishing the meal, Roland Hill took another hot bath before lying down on the bed soothingly. At this time, the two maids also quietly closed the door and exited the room. The girl's consciousness entered a peaceful dormancy again, slowly dealing with the backlog of thoughts during the day.
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At the same time, there is no peace in Titania's Rose Palace.
In the palace courtyard shrouded in darkness, torches were lit and held in the hands of the elite palace guards. They stand on both sides of the clearing, crowding and guarding the central queen wearing a veil.
This slender girl stood quietly in the center of the courtyard, holding the emperor's only flesh and blood, while the six powerful personal maids behind her were also waiting on the sides.
"Lord De Rosa is here!"
Surrounded by guards wearing steel armor and crimson cloaks, the red-clothed executive stepped into the palace, his face was like a cold rock that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, solemn and cold.
"I don't know what's the matter with Her Majesty the Queen recruiting the ministers to come here late at night?" He stopped at a distance of about ten meters from the Queen, bent over and saluted, so that people couldn't find faults, and at the same time, he didn't feel any warmth.
"I hope that Lord De Rosa will stop this long-lasting purge order and resign as the commander of the palace guards." There was a little trembling in his voice, but it released the long-lost depression.
In the orange flame, Lily's petite cheeks were illuminated by it, half bright and clear, half swaying in the shadows.