bookandnovel Chapter 482
Chapter 482
These villagers look much older than Abigail and his wife. Their clothes are torn and even their hair is thinning. Some villagers look as if they are dying in their old age. They are so weak that they even fall to the ground and cannot get up... ..Perhaps they have become accustomed to this life of loneliness and despair.
Abigail and his wife felt that these old people were existences that they could not understand. They didn't dare to get close, but occasionally they could meet these villagers and express condolences to them... But that was all.
The early morning sun shines on the coastline of the Kingdom of Ares, and the rough sea water rolls with waves.
There is a large oasis on this beach, surrounded by the ocean.
"This sea area was once the territory of our royal family.
A carriage came slowly, and Alisalas opened the curtain and looked at the vast sea in the distance.
In the carriage, in addition to Arisalas and his parents, there were two women... one was a girl wearing a luxurious dress, and the other was a beautiful girl.
"Are you Arisalas?" The woman looked at the handsome young man and frowned slightly: "How did you get yourself to look like this? Where are your ancestors?"
"The ancestors have left..." Alisalas whispered: "They said there are still unknown threats in this land, and they must leave here.
The girl frowned, "You guys are really tall...how can you believe this?"
Abigail and his wife also got out of the carriage at this time... Arirang held his daughter in one hand and a hoe in the other, and walked towards the girl... Ariaras carried a basket on his back Followed by his parents.
Arilang glanced at the girl, then knelt down and looked at the shoes on her feet, "These shoes are good."
"Do you know this kind of fabric?" the girl asked doubtfully.
Arirang smiled, then handed the cloth to the girl, "Try it.
The girl hesitated for a while, and finally stepped on the fabric... The fabric under the girl's feet suddenly spread out in circles of ripples.
The girl's eyes widened immediately and she looked at the fabrics in surprise, "It's really this kind of fabric! We also have it at home..."
"Where does this fabric come from?" Arirang asked again.
"This is sent from the south." The girl blinked and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I heard people say that this kind of thing called cloth seems to be unique to a certain tribe. It is said that it is Weaved from special plants, it is very valuable and the quantity is very rare. If you encounter it, be sure to keep it carefully."
Abigail frowned at this time and looked at the two girls, "Alessa, Laurent, why are you here?"
Arialas said hurriedly: "Dad, this matter is a long story, don't worry about it so much, and go find Aresta's steel mill as soon as possible."
Asking for flowers…………
The girl also echoed: "That's right, let's go to the steel mill first, Arialas, hurry up, don't waste time.
Arialas had no choice but to speed up his pace.
"I'll lead the way."
The girl took the initiative to step forward and followed the crowd.
"Thank you."
Arialas looked at the girl's back and nodded secretly... Although the girl was short in height, her figure was well-proportioned and slender. She looked pretty and delicate, rather like a delicate rose. .
"I don't like this place very much..." The girl muttered in a low voice at this time, and the air smelled bad. "
"It's been very windy and humid these days, so it's really easy to get sick," Arialas reassured.
The girl was silent for a moment, then said dullly: "Those guys are really not good people... You actually want to recruit slaves! They must have lied to you! These damn thieves! I hate them, huh!" "
Arialas touched his nose and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
This girl is their friend... This girl, whose name is Caroline, is a royal princess... Arielas is her companion, and her mother Aridel is the Attendant of Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Caroline is a paladin.
This was what she told Arialas, and Arialas didn't care at the time, until one day, Abigail and his wife died fishing near the bay. .