"Father! We must find a place to shelter from the rain!"

Hans wiped the rain off his face and shouted distractedly.

However, the tall and thin figure in front of him didn't even turn his head.

"Father! Why don't we find a higher place, tie the two horses together, and hide under the horse's belly until the rain stops before we go?"

Sonny finally turned his head to look at his embarrassed son, and roared bitterly: "Shut up for me! As a knight of the Granto family, you can't stand the rain?"

Seeing that his father was angry, Hans didn't dare to shout anymore, but his face was still angry, and he whispered in a low voice: "It's not a knight, it's a knight apprentice..."

The two walked with difficulty for a while in the pouring rain, and Hans suddenly exclaimed excitedly: "Firelight, father! There is firelight ahead!"

Sonny looked in the direction Hans pointed, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he wondered, "I shouldn't have reached Dongquan Town yet, could it be a traveler on the way?"

"No matter what it is, if there is fire, it means there is a place to cover the rain. Let's go and hide!"

Hans squeezed the horse's belly lightly, speeding up a little, and Sonny temporarily put aside his doubts and stepped forward.

After walking for about three quarters of an hour, the two finally reached the top of a small hill, which was a large-scale camp.

Sonny looked at the apparently well-trained guards and tall warhorses in the camp, and was shocked, knowing that this must be a convoy of nobles, and it was a big noble.

When the guards on patrol saw the two, they immediately stepped forward to question them.

"Respected knight, I'm Maester Sonny of the Granto family. This is my son Hans. We passed by here. Could you let us borrow your camp to escape this damn rainstorm?"

"Granto? The lord family of Winterspring?"

"Yes."

"Please wait.

"

When the knight returned to the camp, he should have gone to ask for instructions. After a while, he returned again and nodded to the two embarrassed people: "Come in."

"Thank you so much for your generosity!"

Sonny and his son led the horses into the camp, and were led by the knights into a large tent, where seven or eight guards had already gathered.

"Give each of the two guests of the Granto family a blanket, and let them bake on the fire and drink some hot soup." The knight who brought them in ordered.

Hans quickly thanked him.

Sonny only saw the armor on the knight's body and the golden lion badge on his chest by the firelight in the tent. He was shocked and blurted out: "Is this the car of the Duke of the North?"

The knight nodded: "Yes, the Duke will also pass through Winter Spring on this trip, so I can bring you two with me."

"Thank you so much!" Sonny quickly thanked, but there was a doubt in his heart.

He knew that Duke St. Hilde had just received the news of the emperor's canonization, so the convoy should be returning to the north, but the problem is, if you return to Winter City from Royal Dragon City, it will not pass through Winter Spring.

Of course, Sonny didn't take the liberty to ask the doubts in his heart, but just smiled and said, "I wonder if I can have the honor to meet the Duke and thank her in person?"

"It's too late today, let me ask you tomorrow."

"alright, thank you very much!"

Watching the knight stride away, Sonny fell into contemplation while drinking the hot soup handed by his son.

...

Early the next morning, the torrential rain had stopped, and the soldiers in the camp raised a bonfire and began to prepare breakfast.

The three cauldrons were scorching hot, a few plump yellow sheep were rolling on the barbecue, the golden grease dripped into the bonfire, and sparks burst out. Swallowed.

After the game was roasted, the attendant unscrewed the yellow sheep from the grill, and skillfully used a knife to decompose the mutton that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside into two delicate silver plates. Go to the most luxurious tent in the center of the camp.

Hans was staring at the maid's upturned ass, while Sonny was staring at the tent in the center of the camp.

After breakfast, Sonny and Hans changed into neat clothes, and after confirming that there was nothing omission or rudeness, they patiently waited for the Duke's summons.

Not long after, the knight who brought them into the camp last night came over and led the two to the tent in the center of the camp.

Under the curious and eager eyes of Hans, the curtain of the tent was opened by the two maids, and a delicate leather boot stepped out first, followed by a slender figure into Hans's eyes, when the snow-white slender hands When he put it on the curtain, Hans finally saw the face of the owner of the slender hand.

Then, the sixteen-year-old boy was stunned.

Her golden hair is twisted into an elegant lady's bun, her blue eyes are deeper than sapphire, her nose is as beautiful as jade, and her red lips are as delicate as fire, her fair face has a faint smile, and her eyes wander. In between, Hans's mind became blank.

He has long heard that this generation of the Duke of the North is a stunning beauty, but the face he has imagined countless times is not comparable to the real person's frown and smile.

Hans stared blankly at Vera walking out of the tent, just wanting to crawl in front of her, kiss her toes, and praise her with the most beautiful poems.

It's a pity that this beauty didn't notice the dumb-headed young boy of the Granto family at all, and her left hand was holding a heroic boy behind her!

Hans's heart was immediately swallowed by raging jealousy. Of course, he knew that this handsome young man should be the husband of the Duke of the North, Viscount Angele, but Hans couldn't help but think about this goddess-like figure. Holding, why not yourself?

Sonny looked at his son who was standing still and his eyes were fixed, and knew that his old problem had been committed again, so he stepped forward quickly, blocked his son's rude eyes, and bowed and greeted:

"Respected Duke St. Hilde, Respected Viscount Angele, thank you for your helping hand last night. Your kindness is as dazzling as the sun's rays!"

Colin looked at the two people in front of him with interest, especially this middle-aged man who claimed to be a bachelor - Sonny Grant.

In fact, the Granto family is not a prominent family. The title of the family is only a baron, and the fief is only an inconspicuous town in the Red Flame Territory - Winter Spring.

If it weren't for Dragon City, the Prime Minister, Baron Heidegger, had mysteriously asked Colin to visit Winter Spring Town, and said that there would be unexpected gains here, so Colin would not have made a detour to such a small place.

Along the way, Colin was speculating about what exactly there was in Winter Spring Town that was worthy of the attention of the Prime Minister of the Empire. Now that he happened to run into this Master Sonny who was sheltering from the rain, Colin suddenly had a clue in his heart.

Bachelor, this is a title suffix that can only be possessed by graduates of Baita Academy. It may not be as noble as a noble title, but in Colin's heart, it has a heavier weight.

"Master Sonny, don't be too polite. In fact, we are also going to Winterspring to visit Baron Granto, and I hope you can help us introduce him."

Colin smiled and greeted Bachelor Sonny, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw two small figures running quickly towards him.

"Good morning, Sister Vera! Good morning, teacher!" Prince Harrison and Princess Judy saluted first, then looked at Sonny and his son curiously, as if they felt that the guests in this camp were familiar.

Unexpectedly, Bachelor Sonny took the initiative to salute the two little guys and said, "His Royal Highness Prince Harrison, His Royal Highness Princess Judy!"

Colin raised his brows, surprised that he did not reveal the true identities of Harrison and Judy on his side, and he also believed that the guards in the camp should not disclose this kind of information to two strangers.

Unless, the Bachelor Sonny knew Harrison and Judy already.

Prince Harrison nodded in return, his face full of doubts, and asked, "Who are you?"

Bachelor Sonny smiled slightly, with a hint of sigh in his eyes, and said indifferently:

"His Royal Highness, I'm Sonny Granto. Maybe you don't remember. Five years ago, I was the Minister of Agriculture of the Empire."

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