Happy people from Blue Star

The elves' sailing warships are relatively comfortable and stable, and they are also very fast.

First, the elves know how to use the principle of clipper wing boats. Second, the hull is equipped with a magic circle, which allows it to sail in windless or against wind. Although the speed is not as fast as when there is wind, it can still move forward.

Therefore, it would normally take a sailing ship fifteen days to reach the Kingdom of Cart, but the elven sailing warship only took five and a half days to send the Deville family back to the Kingdom of Cart.

Deville got off the ship with his son and daughter, along with a dozen servants and a guard of thirty-three people.

These were part of the assets brought from the city of Sgard. In fact, Hardy originally wanted them to bring more people, but Deville said that was enough.

After getting off the dock, the three children looked left and right, feeling somewhat disappointed.

Unlike the clean and majestic elven port, this place is dirty everywhere, and the people here are very sloppy and speak in a rude manner.

Deville was very beautiful and looked very charming, but no one dared to approach her or cause trouble.

The port itself is a small society, especially the busiest docks, which have their own pyramid class structure.

People in this kind of environment know how to judge people by their appearance.

Deville had more than a dozen servants and a large group of guards around him. No matter how beautiful or attractive a woman like this was, they would not dare to do anything improper with her.

What's more, they came here on the elven sailing warship, which is why they dared not provoke them.

Deville looked around for a while and said, "David, go outside and buy us three carriages and some pack horses..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw a group of people suddenly coming in front of her, carrying the royal flag, with a golden lion and a white horned horse, holding a crown together.

The group of people soon came to them.

Then Deville saw the person walking in front, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

She ran over and threw herself into the old man's arms.

"Dad, long time no see, how are you?"

"It's OK." The old man's eyes were also filled with tears, and he gently patted his daughter's back: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. It's good that nothing happened on the way."

The connections between countries are not as good as before.

Because of the pollution of the evil god, some very scary monsters often "refresh" in the wild. Ordinary professionals are unable to deal with them, and most of them rely on players to clear them out.

More than half of the players are in France.

It’s not that players are afraid of fighting monsters, but players are born with the characteristic of gathering in groups.

What's more, a large proportion of them are life players.

Only a small number of players who adhere to the idea that "the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish" will run around, and they are the main force for other countries to eliminate monsters.

The wilderness is too dangerous now, so traveling merchants without power dare not move around freely, so the communication between countries has become relatively closed.

Then Deville stepped out of the old man's arms, pulled the three little ones to his side, and said, "These are Charles and I's three children, Louis, Pru, and Lala. You three, call grandpa hello."

"Hello grandpa!"

The three little guys shouted in unison, looking at the old man curiously.

The old man's name was Barton Spencer. He stared at Louis, who had black hair and black eyes, with a look of astonishment.

Louis noticed his gaze and felt a little scared, so he shrank behind his mother, revealing only half of his body. Despite this, he still bravely looked at his husband.

Seeing the child looking a little scared, Barton immediately put on a smiling expression.

He turned his gaze to his daughter: "Let's go home first."

"it is good."

So the group left the dock in a mighty procession.

Patton came to pick up his daughter and grandson, and he mobilized a cavalry team and three carriages, which was a great honor for his daughter.

The three children rode in the largest carriage. After all, they were just children, and they were really tired after sitting on the boat for several days. Now they were all sleeping in the carriage, and there were servants guarding them.

Patton and his daughter sat in the black carriage at the front.

"Father, how did you know I was coming back today?"

"An undead dragon rider told us." Barton had a strange expression on his face. "He said he accepted Hardy's mission and came here to deliver the letter. He's the legendary dragon rider, and he actually obeyed Hardy's orders."

Hearing this, Deville felt sweet in his heart and couldn't help laughing.

But Barton's expression was very serious. He asked, "Is that black-haired kid from France Hardy?"

Deville looked a little grim, then nodded and asked, "Father, how did you know?"

"I've seen Hardy." Barton took a deep breath. "Although this guy lacks momentum and things, and doesn't have the intimidating edges of Hardy, he looks almost exactly like Hardy."

"You've actually met Hardy."

"When Hardy went north to attack the demons, he passed through our Cardo. Of course I met him. He also left a deep impression on me." Barton said with a smile: "So, is he really Hardy's son?"

Deville nodded silently.

She thought her father would scold her, but she didn't expect to hear something else.

"That's great, Deville, you did a great job, very good."

Deville looked up in surprise.

Seeing his daughter's incredulous look, Barton smiled and said, "No wonder it was Hardy who sent someone to inform me of your return. So that's what happened. You two are from different countries, but you can have a child together. That's great."

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry!" Barton said with a smile: "I will not hand this child back to Hardy, you know what I mean."

"But……"

"Even if Hardy comes, I won't hand him back." Barton's smile turned serious: "If we didn't know about the existence of this child, I could pretend that I knew nothing, but you brought him to me, so the meaning is different."

"You want to use him to threaten Hardy?" Deville said nervously.

"Stupid." Barton snorted. "After being the lady of the lord for so many years, you still haven't made any progress. Such a good child must be trained well. I don't care what his last name was before, his last name will be Spencer from now on!"

Deville was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth with his hands in disbelief.

"When our royal family was in the most difficult and desperate time, God sent us the most suitable heir!" Barton made a gesture of a believer of the Church of Light in front of him: "Light is above, you have not abandoned the poor lamb, I will offer my most faithful devotion." (End of this chapter)