Near noon, West Coast

As the most important trading port of the Principality of Belmare, except for the two months of extremely cold winter, it is crowded with people most of the time, and cargo ships with flags in the past are constantly coming and going.

After Siatt's parents left the imperial capital Vetalun a long time ago, they briefly lived in Kunumchai in the north, and then moved to the beautiful and more prosperous west coast.

As for the aristocratic glory, splendor and wealth that the empire enjoyed in the past, they are all gone like a passing cloud and gone with the wind. They are not people who cannot let go.

Coast Sanfan Street was a place where the buildings were originally abandoned but were later redeveloped. The eldest lady’s parents opened a small fruit shop here. They did not seek wealth and wealth, but they could enjoy the comfort for the rest of their lives.

Walking on the street and about to enter the store, Ye Lin quickly grabbed Siatt's wrist and pulled it back. He looked nervous and a little embarrassed and asked: "Well, how should I say this?"

Although this was not the first time she met Count Orson, marrying someone else's daughter was tantamount to robbing someone of their caring little cotton-padded jacket, especially since Siatt was the only daughter in the family, and she was the jewel in her eye.

"Separate your upper and lower jaws, open your lips, and open your mouth." Siatt made a cold joke, like the sudden onset of winter.

She was still in a slightly confused mood, so how could she give him any useful advice? Moreover, it was her first time bringing her fiancé home, so she had no experience.

But when he thought of this, Siatt gave him a subtle look. He had experience in marriage.

When Ye Lin saw this, he immediately lowered his head angrily, touched his nose, and immediately squeezed Siatt's shoulders diligently and said flatteringly: "Liao, after we get married, I will massage and wash your feet every day, and then relax inside and outside."

"Tsk, tsk~ In two years, you will have to wash our feet all night long."

She rolled her eyes at him angrily, and Siatt took the lead in walking towards the household with the fruit stall at the door. After all, they were running a small business, so the residence couldn't be too remote. The overall design was a shop in the front and a home in the back.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, a hound tied next to the door attracted Ye Lin's attention. Looking at its coat color and physique, why did he feel that it looked a bit like... Jie?

"Is there a guest at home?" Siatt raised her eyebrows slightly, because her father and mother didn't like raising dogs, mainly because they didn't have the energy to run around before.

She also doesn't recognize the world, doesn't know who its owner is, and has never met Uncle Crowell's adopted daughter.

Jie, who was lying next to the door, raised his head and looked at the two of them warily. However, the owner had previously told him not to disturb the people, so he slowly lowered his head and continued to sleep, just as a guest who came to pick fruits.

Siatt casually took an apple from the stall, took a bite and gave it directly to Ye Lin, and then skillfully opened the door to the backyard of the shop.

"Father, Mother, I'm back."

Her father, Count Orson, was a strong and burly man. Although his temples were slightly white, his whole spirit was uplifting and resolute, and he had an aura that was calm and powerful.

Siatt started learning swordsmanship when she was five years old, due to family tradition and the strict requirements of Count Orson himself, who was a senior swordsman professional.

The countess didn't know how to practice. She was originally the daughter of a minor noble, and she was gentle and kind-hearted. Now even if she loses her aristocratic status and wears simple plain clothes, she can't hide her knowledgeable and sensible temperament.

The two found the count in the living room. As expected, there were guests at home, but the countess was not at home at the moment.

"Uncle Crow." Siatt insisted with a polite bow. Sitting opposite her father was a man with short gray hair. His face was kind and kind, and the wrinkles on his forehead were filled with the vicissitudes of life that had passed.

The other party was her father's old friend, the former leader of the Imperial Knights, who was later "cheated" by Ye Lin and Ludmila's sister out of 10 billion, and they were rescued together.

Speaking of which, half of the 10 billion gold coins that were offered as a reward were later given to the resistance. I don’t know if Natalia’s girl’s dream of being a rich woman came true.

Ye Lin followed Lao Lao and practiced polite greetings, not daring to behave irregularly or impolitely.

Crowell hurriedly put out his cigarette, stood up, waved to him, and said with a smile: "I was able to escape from the empire only because of your kindness. Salute, I can take the responsibility."

I'm sorry."

After he escaped from the empire with the help of the rebels, he became a little obsessed with the smell of tobacco and enjoyed that half-moment of tranquility.

"You just agree to his greetings." Count Orson snorted coldly and said: "In terms of seniority, he has to call you uncle."

Of course, a parent is very attentive. He saw the ring on his daughter's ring finger at a glance, and had an unpleasant guess in his heart.

"You can directly call your legendary son-in-law, but he is not my son-in-law. I don't dare, hahahaha."

He and Orson are old friends. They have had a deep friendship for many years, and even the little jokes are harmless.

And due to the problem of his own vision, Crowell only knows "Legend", a powerful realm that can almost threaten a country.

As for the higher origin level, and the transcendent who gradually becomes unaffected by the passage of space and time, they are completely unknown illusions.

Transcendents are a very broad category. Ye Lin hides in the Wuxuan of the Absolute Beginning and is the strongest type of Transcendent who has touched the Absolute Beginning. Siatt and the others achieved the standard meaning by drinking a drop of water of life.

requirements.

However, in terms of combat effectiveness, it does not mean that the transcendent will definitely be stronger than the original level. For example, the maker Luke is deeply troubled by the erosion of time and does not meet the concept of a transcendent.

However, no one can underestimate him due to his bright and dark state.

On the other side of the distant dimension, there is a parallel dimension similar to the Land of Demons, and its absolutely invincible ruler is none other than the eternal mechanical king, Luke!

Besides, a mortal who has reached his peak in two thousand years might not be able to kill a god in one go!

…………

Before Ye Lin and Siatt arrived, the two of them had a pot of tea and a pack of cigarettes on the table, chatting about trivial matters within the empire.

The Emperor of Lyon recently executed a nobleman and his whole family. The reason was that the nobleman thought he was living in a border city, so he was extremely corrupt, secretly only turning over half of a year's taxes, and living like a local emperor.

Count Orson took the good tea from Ye Lin, nodded with satisfaction, and then motioned for him to stay for lunch later, sighing:

"In the empire's history of more than three hundred years, Lyon can be said to be the most outstanding one, even better than the founding king Heron Baden, but the cup he can carry is limited, and his ambitions are too many."

Although he is far away from the empire, it is his hometown after all, so he still unconsciously pays attention to the news there and talks about it.

Yelin and Siatt, who were kicked out, looked at each other and shrugged, moved two chairs, and sat in the shop chatting, selling fruits for the time being, but they didn't sell as much as they could eat.

…

"Xiaoying, my daughter is about the same age as you. She is also an adventurer who loves to travel. It is said that she went to a place called the Demon World. Alas, we don't know where that is."

The countess, who had slight crow's feet at the corners of her eyes but still had a gentle charm, was chatting cordially with the girl next to her. They had gone to buy lunch, and women did not need to listen to the conversation between men.

"Aunt, my sister is much stronger than me. Everyone in Belmare knows her name as a sword sect. Don't worry. Maybe she has returned and is waiting for you at home."

Xiaoying's white hair is down to her knees. She likes tight-fitting reflective black leather clothes. Her long and round black stockings are a little thinner and a little more plump. She is wearing a pair of beautiful black high-heeled shoes.

, constantly making crisp sounds when stepping on the bluestone road.

The fashionable girl with a tall figure and outstanding temperament frequently made passers-by stop and stare in amazement along the way.

Especially since she was not wearing her own sunglasses, her face was as stunning as a green lotus standing in turbid water, as misty as a cloud fairy.

When the two walked into the fruit shop, Yelin and Siatt were fighting each other, trying to feed each other a piece of durian.

Well……
Chapter completed!