Soul Weapon Awakening, My Weapon Is A Harmonica Chapter 8
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On the outskirts of Cavendish town.
The lush greenery was colorful, and the sunlight shone directly on Rose's face through the bushes.
As the eldest daughter of the Cavendish family, Rose, who had just awakened the most powerful soul, deserved to be groomed as the family's heir.
But at this moment.
She was directly sent to escort Chester to the capital.
Of course, Rose, who had just turned 16, did not know about this. However, if Copperfield knew about this, he would definitely laugh.
The thoughts of these nobles were indeed too simple.
Think about it. Rose, who had just turned 16, had already displayed such talent. Her existence would definitely affect the position of the Cavendish family's young patriarch.
Then, what was the equivalent of her escorting Chester to the capital city?
This was exile!
To put it nicely, it was to head to the capital city and obtain the recognition of the capital's nobles. At the same time, it would bring the clan supreme glory. However, in reality, for Rose herself, this was no different from exile.
And the young patriarch of the Cavendish clan, who was also Rose's elder brother, would naturally be able to secure the position of the successor.
This move was extremely sinister.
One had to know that with Chester's status, how could there not be many obstacles along the way? In addition to the strength of the Resistance Army, it was hard to imagine what would happen to Rose.
"Miss, it's time to set off."
Beside the carriage, the butler was courteous as he lifted the curtain of the carriage for Rose.
However, after seeing the butler's strange smile, Rose still frowned. Facing the piercing sunlight, Rose continued to speak.
"I want to see that young man."
A young man who could cause the world's aristocrats to feel such fear, a young man who had just awakened his soul tool and already caused a 3-star soul master's gaze to reveal terror. Just how extraordinary was he?
In the end, Rose was only a 16-year-old girl. At this age, she was filled with curiosity and longing for everything.
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Because of this, she was filled with incomparable curiosity towards Chester.
"Miss, I suggest that you don't look at it."
"Chester has awakened a soul of death. It's a taboo."
The butler said coldly.
"What if I insist on looking at it?"
Rose snorted lightly and stepped on a pair of silver Dr. Martens boots. As she spoke, she pushed the butler's body away and walked directly in the direction of the carriage that was escorting Chester.
At this moment.
This carriage was already heavily surrounded. More than ten two-star soul masters were surrounding this carriage.
A normal prison carriage that was used to escort prisoners was built from a type of hard tree called pine nut wood. However, the carriage that was used to escort Chester was made from Pure Steel. From this, it could be seen that the Cavendish Family held Chester in extremely high regard.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent dozens of two-star soul masters to escort him.
Although the rank of two-star Soul Masters wasn't high, they were still extremely rare existences in a small town. Even high-level adventurer teams that roamed the borders might not have dozens of two-star soul masters.
As for three-star soul masters, they were usually only available to top-tier mercenary groups.
For example, the soldiers on the frontlines, the commanders of hundreds of people, only had the strength of three-star Soul Masters!
Under such circumstances, the Cavendish clan had already sent out such a luxurious lineup to escort Chester!
At the same time.
Rose had already walked to the side of the prisoner's carriage. Looking at the guards who were blocking her way, a trace of displeasure appeared in her eyes.
As the future successor of the clan, she subconsciously thought that she should be able to do anything. However, the reality was not what she had imagined.
Ever since she was young, she had grown up under the constant training of her teacher. She did not have a childhood, or rather, her entire childhood had been accompanied by swords.
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And now.
She had only wanted to take a look at the youth being escorted in the carriage, but she had not expected to be stopped by such an obstacle. This immediately made Rose, who had always been proud, furious.
"Even you want to stop me?"
Rose's voice was already somewhat cold. She turned to look at the butler, only to see the butler turn around, looking as if he had nothing to do with her.
"Miss."
"Without the young Patriarch's permission, we can not make decisions without permission. Please forgive us!"
A young man walked out from the guards who were escorting Chester.
This youth was dressed in white and had a tall and straight figure.
There was a sword at his waist. The sword was as white as ice and snow. Under the warm sunlight, it emitted waves of bone-piercing coldness.
It was the smell of blood.
A trace of anger appeared in Rose's eyes when she saw this scene!
One had to know who the young clan leader was?
The young clan leader was her elder brother, her elder brother!
Same father, same mother!
As for her elder brother, he had only awakened his weapon soul last year. Within a year's time, he had grown to become a 2-star soul master. He was hailed as the hope of the Cavendish clan.
But was she lacking?
Not only had she awakened the clan's strongest weapon soul, but her soul power's compatibility had also surpassed her elder brother's. If she was given a year's time, she might not necessarily be unable to surpass her elder brother.
And just like that, all she wanted to do was take a look at the youth locked up in the carriage, yet it was so strenuous?
All of a sudden.
Rose, who had just walked out of the Cavendish clan, began to question the clan behind her.
Because of this, Luo Si looked at the white-clothed youth before her and said with an incomparably stiff voice, "What's your name?"
"Miss, I am Wright!"
Wright!
She glanced at the emblem on Wright's chest. It was a dazzling triangular-shaped soul master symbol. Within the triangular shape was a blazing sun!
A three-star soul master!
Looking at his age, he was only about the same age as her. In an instant, Rose let out a light laugh. In that instant, she understood many things.
For example, her elder brother's way of doing things.
As a member of a noble family, Rose had received the highest level of education since she was young. In fact, she was not stupid. In fact, she could even be said to be very smart.
She also knew that her family, the Cavendish family, had done many dirty things without her knowledge.
Because of that, she simply worshipped her ancestors. She did not have much respect for her brother or her biological father. On the contrary, she even felt a little disgusted.
And this time, escorting Chester to the capital was part of her plan to escape from the family.
As for this youth in front of her... Wright.
Although the soul he wielded wasn't the Spirit Sword Hailstone, it should have some connection with the Cavendish clan.
Presumably, it was also because of his extremely high talent that his brother felt the pressure. Therefore, he took this opportunity to banish him!
"Wright, I order you to move aside!"
"But Miss..."
"I said, move aside!"
As her voice fell, Rose drew the sword at her waist, and a cold light blossomed.
"I guess you won't make a move against me, right?"
Rose stared at Wright's eyes.
Seeing this pair of eyes, she dodged slightly.
At the same time, Rose took a step forward and lifted the curtain that had been blocking the sunlight and the steel cage!
The next moment.
In the steel cage, a pair of heart-wrenching eyes shot straight at Rose!
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