Chapter 4 Tears of the Skystone Castle
When the roaring helicopters sounded again in the sky over Provence, the tourists who passed by were all frightened. After all, the people who came here to travel had some identity. The helicopters flying in the sky were European Tiger helicopters, which were from Europe.
The high-end equipment only possessed by the Air Force Marine Corps made tourists begin to wonder if some small-scale battles might have taken place here.
But soon, the helicopter gradually disappeared from people's eyes with the rotation of its powerful wings, which also dispelled people's suspicion. But the remaining panic still existed. If they were informed that this kind of helicopter was specially designed for European special forces.
It's actually a private jet dedicated to one person. I'm afraid even my eyeballs will pop out.
Frankfurt mainland, on the coast side, close to the English Channel, the plane slowly landed on an empty green field. This is a private manor, or more accurately, a legendary castle from a certain era, here
The area within a radius of fifty kilometers is designated as a restricted area, and no one dares to appear in this area.
It also describes the dignity and power of this castle from another aspect.
A huge lawn, so green that there seems to be no end in sight. Along with a three-meter-wide bluestone ancient road, it extends step by step to the entrance of the castle. The huge castle towers in the clouds, fifty meters high, as high as
The ten-meter-long gate emits a jade-colored light, reflecting the status of the owner of the castle.
On the four sides of the castle, there are garden-style buildings of different sizes, including oriental pavilions, rockeries, water streams, and some small castles, guarding the powerful and unusual building in the center, which covers an area of countless hectares.
There are many ancient castles in this place, which looks like a military fortress. It is called a holy place by Europeans, especially gang members. Its name is Tianshi Castle.
In Europe, whether they are nobles or upstarts, they are as awe-inspiring to this ancient castle as they are to seeing a god. They have to wipe the corners of their eyes clean even when looking up, not daring to show a trace of disrespect.
The ancient bluestone road is very long and stretches endlessly. On both sides of the road, there are some young and beautiful women in maid costumes standing respectfully. They are all blond and blue-eyed, with pure European blood. Each one of them is stunning in the world.
Compared with them, those Hollywood stars have lost their luster.
There are even girls from ancient European aristocrats and lords among this group of maids. This also shows the status of the owner of the castle from the side, to a terrifying level.
Holding Murong Feihua's little hand, regardless of the surprise and fear in her eyes, Chen Yufan chuckled and said: "Welcome to my home!"
Although Murong Feihua had known and dated Chen Yufan for a while, she had never been to Chen Yufan's home. To Murong Feihua, Chen Yufan was like a cloud in the sky, coming and going without a trace, and she was covered in sweat.
Shuidao: "Yu Fan, this is, this is, Tianshi Castle?"
"Yes, it's Tianshi Castle!" Chen Yufan nodded heavily and smiled.
The maids on both sides were looking respectfully at Chen Yufan and the beautiful woman behind him. In addition to being respectful, their eyes were also a little jealous, but they still said politely: "Welcome the young master back!" "Welcome the young master back!"
Everywhere he went, there were always maids nodding and saluting. What made Murong Feihua even more frightened and surprised was that every time Chen Yufan walked across an inch of land, there would always be these maids enthusiastically bending down and kissing the ground he walked on. What exactly is this?
What kind of scene and shock, Murong Feihua could no longer express it in words.
Stopping and stopping, Chen Yufan did not sit in the car equipped with the castle, but just walked like this, holding Murong Feihua's little hand while walking, as if he was introducing something. Until it was almost dusk, the two of them
Talent gradually saw the magnificent gate of the castle.
At the entrance of the castle, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes stood. Murong Feihua could see clearly that the sky blue dress inlaid with magnificent gems on the woman was the masterpiece of the British master, Blue Melancholy, who spent thirty years working on it.
. Legend has it that this dress is priceless. It was actually worn by someone. This shocked her heart again, and she was so surprised that she was speechless.
And the beauty of that woman was even more deeply engraved in Murong Feihua's heart. She looked just like the Virgin Mary, as majestic, as beautiful, as angelic, with a holy aura that made people dare not
There was a trace of blasphemy. Compared with this woman, Murong Feihua began to have doubts about her appearance, which she had always been proud of, and even felt a little ashamed of herself.
Holding Chen Yufan's arm tightly, Murong Feihua was afraid that this man would disappear from her life for a while. It was a kind of nervousness and unparalleled helplessness. Her mood was palpitating and she was extremely scared.
Chapter completed!