After the night attack, Skeen's Marshal's Mansion returned to its former peace. Everything was cleaned up, and even the devastated house was repaired by skilled craftsmen without any trace. It was impossible to see that a great war had happened here.

On this day, Skeen sat in the study, flirting with books casually, looking worried, unable to read a word at all. He was not worried about the purpose of the Ruk Empire's attack this time. The biggest enemy in his heart was still the mystery and the powerful bottomless abyss. He was still thinking about how to deploy it.

He tossed and turned for days, unable to sleep all night, and even his hair turned a lot white. Finally, he made a decision and called An Luo and An Jie to his side. Looking at the two sons, one had past grudges about him, and the other had just arrived at him.

Skeen really wanted to resolve An Luo's resentment. He replied to the happy father-son relationship in the past, and wanted to make up for An Jie and give him enough care, but time waited for no one, so he had to make a decision.

"Anluo, Anjie, I'm telling you something very important to you today." Scarin paused, then sighed, and said, "In sixteen years, there will be a group of very powerful enemies who will come to steal your sisters. In order to deal with them, you will all become very strong, but I don't have time to teach you how to become stronger, so I will send you out and receive the best teachings in the world today."

An Jie was stunned. He had no fatherly love since he was a child. This time he finally had such a happy feeling that he could be with his father. But not long after, he was about to leave again. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and asked, "Father, do you really have to leave?"

Skeen felt a little guilty. As a father, he was not competent in his two sons' hearts. He sighed and said earnestly to An Jie: "An Jie, I also hope you are by my side. However, your sister will be in danger in 16 years. As an elder brother, what should you do."

"Father, the child knows that I am the brother, so I want to protect my sister? I must become stronger." An Jie said very sternly, without any timidity, and did not look like a seven-year-old child at all. When An Luo heard this, his eyes only moved slightly, and there was no big change.

"Very good, this is my Skeen's son." Skeen touched Anjie's head with approval, and then said, "Anjie, don't worry, you can come back to reunite with our family every year."

At this moment, An Luo seemed a little impatient and asked, "Okay, where are we going, we have to say it?"

"Ah, yes..." Skeen felt a little embarrassed, and he was just comforting Anjie, forgot the main topic, coughed, and then said, "Anjie, I will arrange for you to go to the Church of Light, where will Pope Saint Rhodes, the first person in the West Yun Continent, guide you to practice. Anluo, you go to the best academy in the West Yun Continent, the Magic and Martial Arts Academy in the Ailan Empire. Because time is tight, you will set out tomorrow. What are the problems?"

"No problem?" An Jie shouted loudly and firmly, almost shocking An Luo beside him.

Looking at Anjie's firm look, Skeen couldn't help but smile and said, "Anluo, Anjie, remember that you will receive the strictest training, but even so, you may not be able to be opponents of those enemies. But no matter what happens, you must protect your sister. Remember not why, just because Anya is your sister."

After the matter was explained, An Luo and An Jie left the study together. Just when they were about to leave separately, An Jie suddenly said seriously: "Brother, we must work hard, become very strong, protect our sister, and beat the bad guys away."

Looking at An Jie with great seriousness, it seemed as if there were too many swords and fires that would not shake, An Luo was shocked, then came to his senses, walked away casually, and said casually: "Okay, let's work hard together."

"Oh." An Jie was still a little disappointed when his brother didn't seem to take him seriously, but he didn't notice that the moment An Luo turned around, there was an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

The next day, at the door of the Marshal's Mansion, two carriages were ready. Feilia put the ceremony for one night and stuffed it into the carriage. Before leaving, she told An Luo and An Jie that she would remember to eat breakfast. When it was cold, she should remember to wear more clothes and put the medicine in which bag to put the medicine. It might be long-lasting, but if a mother wanted to see such a young child going far, she would feel at ease and be able to give up.

Even if he was reluctant to leave, he was still about to be separated. Just as An Jie was about to step onto the carriage, An Luo, who was standing beside him, looked at the sky with a solemn expression and said, "Brother, remember, we must work hard." Before he finished speaking, he had turned his face and stretched out his young fist.

"I know, I can, brother." What this gesture means is trust and promise. An Jie suddenly felt excited and stretched out his hand to fist with An Luo. Although it was just a simple matter, the love between them was deeply engraved in his heart that day.

Then the two carriages set off and took the two teenagers on an unknown journey. Perhaps what awaited them was hardships and hardships. Although they were young, sometimes courage was not only young and old, but they thought that a belief would make them have no idea of ​​retreating when facing all difficulties.

Seeing the two carriages gradually fading away, Feliya was still a little reluctant to leave, her eyes were red. Who could let her son leave her? In the future, she would probably be worried every day and night.

"Filiya, are you blamed me?" Skeen put a piece of clothing on Filiya and sent Anjie away. In addition to sorry for his son, he was also sorry for his wife who had been waiting for him for so many years. You must know that she always hopes to be by her side and hopes that she can give her and Anjie a happy life. However, the family has been together for a short time, so she sent her son away and received the most stringent exercise. Is it a bit cruel?

"No, this is better." Feilia wiped the tears in her eyes and said with a smile: "You just heard it, and An Luo called her brother Anjie."

"Yes, I said, if you want to give An Luo some time, he will definitely accept you, mother and son." Skeen felt a little relieved. He hoped that An Luo would not forgive him. One month after his mother Lei Luoya passed away, he picked up another woman into the house, and when he hoped that An Luo could accept An Jie and Feliya. Isn't it a good step now?

Just as Skeen and Felia were still watching the two children leave, in a very high bell tower not far away, five or six men in black clothes and robes covered their bodies and even, quietly watching the every move of the Marshal's Mansion.

One of them lowered his voice and said, "Skeen's first step is to send his two sons away, try his best to make them stronger and prepare for a future battle, but can he resist the bottomless abyss?"

"The bottomless abyss is mysterious and powerful. I guess everyone should be the strength of the holy level. Otherwise, how could Skeen lose all the way that day? But by the way, Skeen actually has a child and a wife, which is unexpected."

These people of unknown origin have been watching the Marshal's Mansion for a long time. What is their purpose? It seems that they are not standing in the bottomless abyss.

If they looked away from the distance, they could avoid Skeen's sensitive senses. Then there was a person sitting directly in the Marshal's Mansion. When did they come in? Skeen had no idea at all.

In a very warmly decorated room, a baby's cradle was shaking by a pair of hands, and a baby girl laughed happily.

Because she wanted to send An Luo and An Jie away, Feliya handed over the important task of caring for Anya to several careful maids. She believed that Skeen would be in charge and that no one would infringe on the protection of the heaven and earth on Anya.

However, everything was unpredictable. The two maids were already unconscious on the ground. Instead, taking care of Anya was a man in black. His face was handsome and not very old. However, there was always a faint sadness hidden in his deep eyes, giving people a feeling of being weathered and experiencing thousands of situations, as if his age did not look so young again.

He looked at Anya in the cradle, with a smile on his lips. Sometimes he stretched out his hand and pinched Anya's little nose and said lightly: "Little guy, do you know, just because of how much trouble you will cause. Sixteen years later, the world will be in chaos because of you."

The mysterious man talked to himself. Of course, Anya, who was still a baby, did not react at all. She just let out a few cheerful laughs, as if urging the man to continue shaking the cradle.

The man just smiled slightly, put his finger on his lips, made a gesture of silence, and said in a voice: "Shh, whisper, you little naughty, your parents are coming, I am leaving, come back to see you in the future, remember my name, call me Uncle Qing, just call me Uncle Qing."

When Skeen and Feliya pushed open the door, they saw only a very ordinary scene. The two maids were taking care of Anya carefully. However, Anya seemed a little unhappy and pouted.
Chapter completed!