manynovel End of Chapter 503
End of Chapter 503
End of Chapter 503
Caroline was surprised to hear the person in front of her call out her former name so accurately.
She looked at the man in front of her with a questioning gaze.
He wasn't particularly tall or muscular, and his looks didn't quite fit Caroline's aesthetic standards.
In Caroline's opinion, he was someone who didn't leave much of a impression.
But does this person know me? When did that happen?
Caroline searched her memory carefully, and finally she seemed to recall a tiny fragment of the scene.
Once, when she was just an apprentice at the Herald Academy, she encountered a knight apprentice who came to escort her personal emblem.
And that person actually proposed to Caroline.
Caroline should have refused outright, but a book she had stolen told her that she wanted to follow this person.
In order to ensure the books were properly delivered to the recipient, Caroline seemed to have said something ambiguous at the time.
Ugh—I have a headache now.
She never imagined that the two of them would have any contact again.
What if this person took those words seriously and still holds them in mind now?
Moreover, at this moment, the man named Dick Buchanan has become a knight.
Based on Jonas's advice, this person is the best candidate to explore Featherfall Island.
More importantly, Caroline's response could determine the success or failure of the plan.
Caroline looked at the other person's face again; it really wasn't her type.
As for the quality, Caroline had no idea.
What should we do?
Buchanan's face was clearly filled with surprise; he probably hadn't expected to run into Caroline in the royal city.
After all, it is hard to believe that a woman could become the court's herald.
However, Caroline could not read the joy of reunion in the other person's eyes.
Hmm? Did he give up a long time ago?
If that's the case, Caroline should really breathe a sigh of relief.
On the contrary, the short servant next to her gave Caroline a look that she couldn't understand.
The other person stared intently at her, as if trying to memorize every detail of her.
And that look in his eyes wasn't one of attraction or fondness for Caroline's appearance; rather, it carried a strong sense of wariness and hostility.
This master-servant duo is a bit odd!
Just then, Jonas spoke up: "Sir Buchanan, do you know Anne?"
“Yes,” Buchanan nodded slightly to Jonas. “It happened several years ago at the Herald Academy. I was just an apprentice then, and so was Anne. However, she was already good enough to walk alongside the Herald Academy instructors.”
“Anne is indeed a genius,” Jonas said. “Look, she became the first herald of the royal family.”
"Yes, I've seen it all."
"Alright, if you two wish to reminisce later, you can do so at your leisure. But for now, Sir Buchanan, let's get down to business."
"Yes."
"I have made it clear in the letter that I want to ask you to do something for me."
"What exactly happened?"
"It's simple, just find an island. But don't worry, I can provide a nautical chart. While it may not be perfectly accurate, it will at least help you avoid most of the wrong turns."
After Jonas finished speaking, Buchanan fell silent.
"What's wrong, Sir?" Jonas asked.
"It sounds like this is no easy task," the young knight said.
"That's true."
"But it seems that I am not indispensable," the knight frowned. "I am just a minor vassal in a remote port, and I do not have enough seafaring experience. My lord, you clearly have better candidates."
"Since you mentioned better candidates, could you recommend a few?"
"You jest, sir. You know I'm of ordinary status, how many people could I possibly know? But your connections are practically everywhere."
"Hahaha," Jonas laughed, stroking his beard. "You're right, I do know people all over the world. But in my opinion, you're the most suitable person for this mission."
"What's the reason?"
"First of all, you are a disciple of Loyal Dog, who is the most capable naval commander I know, and he also possesses noble character. I believe you have inherited many of his virtues."
"I am far inferior to Lord Hubert."
"Secondly, we've met before, and you're someone I know. I have some understanding of your past, so you might be trustworthy. This is also the third point: you're neither the best nor the most outstanding."
"What do you mean?" the knight asked.
"You are just a lowly knight, born into an obscure little baron family. Although you have made some name for yourself, it is not enough to cause a sensation. No one will care about your actions."
At this moment, Buchanan narrowed his eyes slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, the master means that he hopes I can act discreetly and complete the operation without their knowledge?"
"That's right!"
"But why? Wasn't this a royal commission? Why is it being done secretly?"
"I assure you, you will absolutely serve Sinclair, and once accomplished, you will reap both fame and fortune. But you may not understand, the court is currently in disarray, so it's always better to keep a low profile. Your status and abilities perfectly meet my requirements, therefore I implore your assistance."
Buchanan did not respond immediately. He remained silent for a moment, then asked, "I have one last question, sir. Did this mission violate justice?"
"It has nothing to do with good or evil. You are just going to find an island and bring back some information from there. Ha, it will never violate the virtues that you, as a knight, must uphold."
Buchanan let out a long breath and said solemnly, "Then, I accept the order."
"It's a pleasure working with you," Jonas said, raising his glass.
The two clinked glasses.
Afterwards, Jonas ordered Buchanan to act immediately and arranged for Caroline to escort the two out of the city.
Caroline led the way, not wanting to have too much interaction with this person, lest she ruin the situation that Jonas had facilitated.
However, Buchanan broke the silence: "Miss Anne, it's been a long time."
Caroline smiled politely at her: "Me too."
"I never imagined you would become a court official."
"You've also become a knight, you're excellent," Caroline said politely.
"Not at all, it was just that I received a lot of help along the way and was lucky—oh, by the way, Miss Anne, about my proposal back then—"
Hearing this, Caroline took a deep breath.
But Buchanan said, "I'm sorry, please forgive my rashness and rudeness at the time."
"Hmm?" Caroline was somewhat surprised by what the other person said.
"I was so immature back then. Oh, and the books you gave me, should I return them to you? I took them to the library you mentioned, just as you told me to."
He went to the library? This was the only piece of information that piqued Caroline's interest.
"You saw him?"
"Him? You mean your father? No, according to him, he should be your guardian, right?"
Ah, he's seen him: "So, you told him about us?"
"Yes, but unfortunately, he said he approves of any of your choices, but he refused, saying I am not your choice," Buchanan said, scratching his head.
You certainly aren't: "But you're saying the book is still on you?"
"Mr. Mosley lent it to me, of course, if you want it back—"
"Since he lent it to you, just keep it."
"Okay."
"By the way, is he—is he alright?"
"The gentleman is younger than I imagined, but very energetic."
Young? He's a man in his forties.
Did he shave his beard recently?
"But in any case, Anne, I am very fortunate to have met you, and I have also received a lot of help from Mr. Mosley because of it."
"take care of?"
"Yes, I spent some time in the library."
Caroline was taken aback: "You were in the library?"
"Yes," Buchanan nodded, "there was also a boy and a tall girl at the time."
A boy? A tall girl?
"Is there a short girl here?"
I've never seen it.
"Is that so—" Caroline paused for a moment, "Thank you for relaying this. I wish you good fortune—"