The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1193: wall

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The carriage moved smoothly, but Mary who was sitting in the carriage frowned slightly.

She was thinking about what Qin Ran said just now.

"Prudence is facing the unknown."

"Fortitude is to face difficulties."

"Perseverance is in the face of failure."

"Ignoring hopelessness is..."

Mary was a little puzzled, and she once again looked at Qin Ran inquiringly.

"To ignore despair is to face everything."

"Including life and death."

"Even if you die, you can't despair, because once you despair, you will really die."

Qin Ran said slowly.

"2567, have you experienced despair?"

Mary was taken aback.

It wasn't until this time that Mary suddenly realized that the man in front of her rarely mentioned her past.

She doesn't know anything about his past.

"Um."

"experienced."

"It's more than you think, and it's longer."

After saying this, Qin Ran turned his head and looked at the slowly receding scenery outside the window.

Mary, who was staring at Qin Ran's face, didn't ask any more questions.

The underage princess is very clear about the character of the man in front of her. If he is willing to say it, he will tell you the truth. If he is unwilling to say it, no matter how you ask him, he will not say it.

But Mary kept guessing in her heart.

What happened

Mary frowned again.

She thought too much.

So much so that the gaze she looked at Qin Ran became softer and softer.

And Kieran

Snapped!

With a flick of his hand, his index finger was lightly placed between Mary's frowning brows.

"It's not as bad as you think."

Qin Ran said with a smile.

Mary covered her forehead, carefully discerning Qin Ran's smile, until she realized that there was no disguise in this smile, it came from the bottom of her heart, and she let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately, though, Mary took a breath.

Because, a stack of seven parchments suddenly appeared in front of her.

"This is?"

Mary was taken aback again.

"One of my trophies."

"The most important thing to become a strong person is the heart, but it doesn't work without assistance. It should be able to help you. Of course, I also need you to translate into a common language."

Qin Ran replied.

"Is it 'King of the Prairie'?"

Mary reacted quickly.

Qin Ran nodded.

"I see."

Mary sat up straight and spoke with an unprecedented seriousness.

No one understands the importance of the parchment in hand better than the underage princess.

inherited!

The Warren royal family also has a legacy.

Even Swartburg also has inheritance.

These inheritances are enough to make people envious, but they are nothing compared to the inheritance of the 'King of the Prairie'.

"If we talk about the heart, it is the root of strength."

"So… "

"It is the foundation of strength!"

Suddenly, such an enlightened underage princess quickly immersed herself in the parchment records.

Qin Ran looked at the serious Mary and couldn't help smiling.

Hard work and diligence will always bring rewards.

As for the disposal of [unknown parchment], this was the decision Kieran made in the last dungeon world.

In this dungeon world before me, besides Mary, is there anyone more suitable

No.

Only those who have truly experienced life, death and battle together will be recognized by Kieran.

As for the others

Enemies and strangers.

With Snake Yi driving, the carriage is naturally running smoothly, and it is not difficult to reach a certain speed.

It was only because of Earl Adaler's insistence that it was impossible for the carriage to pass the opponent on foot.

Therefore, when the city wall of Luldry was seen again, the sun was already westward.

And the moment he saw the city wall of Luldry, the eyes of Earl Adalle, who was on his way with great interest, quickly turned red, and tears glistened.

He stared blankly at the city wall in his memory.

"No change."

"Nothing has changed."

"It's really good."

Aidal who said these words stopped, and he knocked on the window of the carriage beside him.

"Can I go up?"

the old man asked.

"certainly!"

Mary put away the parchment, and after Qin Ran sat side by side with her, she pushed open the door of the carriage and invited the old man to sit in the carriage.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your willingness to understand a bad old man."

The old man said thanks.

"What I have done is nothing compared to what you have done for the Warrens."

Mary answered.

The sincere tone added to the smile on the old man's face. Then, the old man looked out of the car window, where is...

The palace of the Warren royal family.

It's where James VIII is.

Mary guessed what it was and knocked on the carriage.

Immediately, the slow-moving carriage became speeding.

Only ten minutes later, the carriage returned to the palace of the Warren royal family again.

Earl Xilin, who had been waiting for a long time, walked quickly to the carriage. However, when he saw that the people who got out of the carriage were not Mary and Qin Ran, but an old man, the young earl was taken aback.

But the young earl immediately thought of something, immediately stood up straight, saluted the old man respectfully, and said, "Good day, Earl Adalle."

"Good day, Lord Shirin."

The dazzling flying dragon chapter is enough for the old man to recognize the identity of the young earl.

Coupled with the fact that she has a three or four point similar face to Mary, she can't go wrong.

'Son of the Dragon'!

Guardians of the North of the House of Warren.

The continuation of the additional bloodline of the Warren royal family.

"Can you take me to see His Majesty?"

the old man asked.

"certainly."

"Your Majesty has been looking forward to your return for countless years."

Saying so, the young earl led the old man towards the palace.

Every time he passed a familiar place, there would be a touch of excitement in the old man's expression.

And when he came to James VIII's bedroom, the old man took several deep breaths before slowly pushing the bedroom door open.

The doors and windows were closed, and the setting sun came in through the windows.

In the orange red, the bleakness spreads irresistibly.

That beauty is about to disappear.

Like James VIII in bed.

James VIII, who was sleeping, was pale, his cheeks were thin, and his hair was dry and weak. He lay there with only one breath left.

And this breath seemed to dissipate at any time.

The old man staggered to the side of the bed, and gently put his hand on James VIII's, tears streaming down his face.

The old man, who was holding back tears at any moment, couldn't hold back anymore after meeting James VIII.

"James, I'm back."

The old man called softly.

In the sound of calling, James VIII slowly woke up.

The young earl and the underage princess withdrew slowly, preparing to leave the room to two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

However, Qin Ran did not move.

He twitched his nose.

Looking at the wall on one side of the room, his brows furrowed instantly.