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Chapter 1849 - 560 Some Daily Life with Tracy Garcia

Chapter 1849: Chapter 560 Some Daily Life with Tracy Garcia

Leonard Churchill’s thoughts wandered in and out of that state of sudden realization.

As the feeling of the epiphany faded, his mind gradually returned to clarity.

At this moment, the flap of the army tent was lifted slightly, and a head with a round bun hairstyle popped in.

She blinked and cheerfully called out, "Leonard, dinner is ready..."

"Mm."

Leonard heard the voice and looked at Tracy Garcia’s smiling face. The dark line between his brows also quietly eased, and he responded with a smile.

Actually, he knew this girl had been standing outside the tent for a while. But she seemed to have sensed something and, fearing to disturb him, had waited until now.

Tracy walked in, intending to help the patient get out of bed.

She walked in and glanced at the photo and stamp in Leonard’s hand, casually asking, "What are you thinking about?"

Originally, she wanted to ask about the power of the Space-time Law that had lingered in the tent earlier and not to pry into anything else.

Of course, she also had a bit of curiosity.

The two were already very familiar, so Leonard certainly recognized what the Bun-Haired Miss was thinking. He didn’t mind and directly picked up the photo, openly showing it, "What the Great Emperor told me before reminded me of an old acquaintance."

First, because there were no topics avoided between friends, and second, because it was a story that could be shared.

"An old acquaintance?"

Tracy blinked, finding the term a bit strange.

But looking at the young lady in front of the rose in the photo, she blinked again and marveled, "Wow, she’s so beautiful."

Leonard smiled noncommittally, a rare tenderness showing between his brows.

As she spoke, Tracy also noticed Leonard in the photo, eyeing him with undisguised admiration in her crystal eyes, "Mr. Leonard Churchill is also very handsome."

Saying this, she asked, "When was this photo taken? It looks a bit vintage in style..."

Hearing this, Leonard’s gaze lowered, and his tone turned somewhat somber, "One hundred years ago."

"Ah?"

Tracy blinked, looking surprised.

But upon considering the Time Rule, it seemed she understood something.

Afraid of touching on a potentially sad past, she said no more.

"Yes, it was taken one hundred years ago at the Song Family’s Safflower Manor."

Saying this, Leonard put away the photo, intending to get up.

The wound on his chest twinged, causing him to frown slightly.

Seeing this, Tracy set aside her doubts and curiosity, quickly stepping forward to support him, "Be careful."

Leonard: "Mm."

From his tone, it was clear that the story behind the photo wasn’t a happy one.

Originally, Tracy thought Leonard wouldn’t continue, but to her surprise, she heard the beginning of the story, "At that time, I was taken one hundred years back by the relic [Super Spacetime Postage Stamp]..."

Tracy perked up her ears, wanting to listen, but heard a lighthearted tease nearby, "Little Garcia, do you want to hear this story?"

Tracy had initially planned to deny it, but seeing Leonard’s nonchalant expression, she nodded eagerly, like pecking rice, "Mm, mm! I would love to!"

She was genuinely very curious.

Leonard smiled, already smelling the aroma of meat, "This story is long. Let’s eat first."

Tracy nodded, "Okay."

....

The camping place was a valley blooming with phosphorescent purple ferns, with glowing moss on the rock walls, filling the valley with a blue-purple glow.

Not far from the tent was a clear stream.

A roaring campfire burned beside the stream, with a big pot suspended over it, stewing aromatic mushroom and meat soup.

Camilla was holding a long wooden spoon, stirring the food in the pot.

A greedy little girl was already squatting beside her bowl, waiting eagerly for Camilla to serve the food.

They were far from Sinless City now.

In the remote underground cave, the air had a unique freshness.

Lenny had left several days ago. Ray, his grandson, needed his care, so he quietly followed his Herlands Family back.

He knew the Herlands Family’s mission had failed and they would face punishment from the Royal Court.

As a former member of the Four King’s Knights Family, Lenny knew what would happen. He knew his old friend would definitely go back.

Following them was his way of helping as much as he could.

Also, as the enfeoffment knight of King Augustus, he had some responsibilities to fulfill.

So now there were only three people in the camp: Leonard, Tracy, and Camilla.

Seeing Tracy supporting Leonard over, Camilla greeted, "How are you feeling?"

Leonard replied self-deprecatingly, "No big problem."

The contamination of divinity required time to cleanse; it wasn’t a big issue, but the injury had numbed his sensory nerves, needing some time to adjust.

It wasn’t very serious.

But since Tracy was worried and insisted on supporting him, Leonard let her be.

He sat by the campfire.

During these moments alone, Camilla showed none of the august majesty typical of King Augustus.

She served Leonard a full plate of food, and also gave servings to herself and Tracy.

Around the fire, the flickering flames illuminated three spirited faces.

Tracy, excited, tasted a spoonful of soup and couldn’t help but exclaim, "Wow... it’s so delicious!"

Saying this, she didn’t forget to inform Leonard, "Leonard, you have no idea, Sister Camilla’s cooking is excellent."

"Oh?"

Leonard was a bit intrigued, realizing he had never tried Camilla’s cooking before.

Beside, her cold demeanor didn’t match someone with cooking skills.

Yet as the rich meat broth hit his palate, his expression instantly brightened with surprise, "Mm. This is really good."