The night has been treated as a friend by Glori. Without any apprehension, no more thoughts of turning around and looking back out of fear, Glori realized that he had traveled a long way on the path he wanted to take.

Lifting the branch in front of him, Glori stepped forward. As the horse leaped over the stout fir trees that lay across the fresh grass, Glori pulled the reins.

Looking sideways, Glori looked up slightly and saw the soaring cliff located at the southwest end of Fengmang Mountain. Because of the adventures that had taken place around there, bits and pieces flashed through Glori's mind.

Glori remembers that the lush woods were just below the Soaring Cliffs. Now that the woods had been destroyed, Glori wondered if he could still find the streams and bridges, or the fireflies.

"Those views, it's a shame indeed. ”

Glori sighed. When he re-energized his horse, he couldn't help but glance back at Susan, who was following closely behind him. It's just that what flashed in Glori's eyes was not his feelings for Susan, but a fight full of blood.

Whether it was breaking into the camp of the Orderly Sentinels with the Silver Sword Wolf or wielding a blade to tear a way out, Glori remembered. As for the knight named Rose and the well-covered girl he had met, Glori remembered it too.

"That's a cold-talking knight. ”

However, Glori is always grateful for Rose's help, just as Glori is grateful to those who force themselves to grow. Whether it was Wuver or Silver, Glori thanked from the bottom of his heart. However, Glori also knows that those who deserve his attention are his enemies.

If it takes strength to calm everything, Glori swore in his heart that he would willingly hold on to the sword given to him by Mr. Mayne and Lord Xavier: Even if the seasons change, may I be like a sharp sword, through danger, invincible.

Although it was only a momentary look back, it made Glori marvel at how quickly time passed. He released the reins with his right hand, lifted his palm, and clenched it gently, as if trying to seize the time. However, the glimmer of moonlight unkindly deflected from Glori's right palm.

Looking up, Glori took a deep breath. Only then did he realize that it was the moonlight that was blocked by the oval leaves. Time, after all, can't be caught by hand?

"Man, can you only catch up with time?"

Glori smiled and surveyed the road in front of him. He pulled the reins again, and the team behind them followed. When the horse's hooves sounded, Glori recited the incantation.

"Starlight, shine on the lost!"

Suddenly, the blue light like fireflies illuminated the bumpy road ahead. In the distance, it was a rock as big as a house, like a knife blade, across the road. Glori glanced a little, and it was not far ahead, that is, not far ahead, Glori had fallen off the wolf's back.

Then, Glori subconsciously snorted. He laughed at the ordeals that tormented him: Look, I'm here again. Didn't fall here before, and won't now!

Still, Glori swallowed the ridicule in his heart. He knew that in the face of tribulation, it was not arrogance that should be shown, but humility. Glori knows that only humility can make people calmly deal with all kinds of difficulties.

Calming down, Glori made a slow detour at the front of the group. If he saw a hare slipping away, Glori would smile a little. If he sees a spirit glowing green, Glori will use starlight to drive it away.

As much as possible, stay in harmony with all kinds of things, and not lose your mind because of the impulse, Glori reminds himself.

Kindness is not weakness. Kindness is not a sign of weakness. In Alex's kingdom, kindness, kindness, these things that some people think are ridiculous, and Glori doesn't plan to get rid of them. Glori feels that if a person loses his original intention, then he will be on the wrong path. There are some things that are so precious that they cannot be tolerated to be abandoned!

So, is this considered iron-hearted?

Glori shook his head in response to the whirring leaves.

As the shadows of the trees flickered, the fire-like starlight was blown away. Some of the starlight was blown down into the ravine, and after a cluster of blue light shimmered, it became a flying dusty cloud of magical ashes.

"In that case, let's use the starlight magic again. ”

With a wave of his right hand, Glori's clenched blue flame turned into starlight and scattered. He looked at the starlight that was blown around by the wind and felt the temperature of the wind. Go to Audiobook.com

The wind, when it blew through Glori's cheeks, wasn't so harsh. In the long dark night, Glori felt good about the treatment. I don't know if it's because of my good mood or something else, but Glori finds that the flying starlight is no longer blown apart by the wind.

Looking at the starlight leading the way, Glori couldn't help but think of the poor people who were as small as herself. He is well aware of the suffering of the poor, and some things cannot be done by saying that they can be done. Whether it's capacity, or funding, these are all issues. He still remembers the people who set up stalls at the street corners of the villages.

In his hometown, some people called him uncle, and some people called him aunt. Little Glori likes to walk the streets with his friends, and occasionally sit with the stall people to bask in the sun. It's just that the arrogant god of the sun often turns the warm sun into torture, especially in the afternoon.

After that, little Glori couldn't bear to run home. He would take out the rattan hat that Mr. Carlos had made and give it to someone. Later, little Glorius simply learned to weave a rattan hat. As awkward as it may look, at least one more hat will be added to shade from the sun.

After a few recollections, Glori watched himself grow little by little in his mind, and in some things, he still felt a sense of accomplishment. At least, Glori had heard what others had said: a little guy who didn't understand magic, obviously abandoned by God, but so kind. God, do you owe this boy some gifts?

"To whom?"

"Nobody owes anyone anything. ”

Much later, Glori thought he lacked the talent to learn magic. Of course, he also knows that hard work is a magical thing. If one works hard enough, there will be a certain turning point.

"To hell with those damn whining!"

"To hell with those demoralizing words!"

Once, Glori blamed "those people for being too cold" for the things he hated. However, now Glori doesn't care. He knew what he had to do and what he couldn't do, and he thought it was justice to himself and to the world of Abel.

It was only after seeing what adults called justice that Glori realized how rare dreams were. In the kingdom of Alex, Glori's village, even if it is far from the city of miracles, is subject to the expropriation of the magnates. However, Glori knew that the inhuman expropriators were not following King Velon's orders, but rather some nobles who opposed Velon's plan of equality.

It's just that there are too many things that Glori didn't understand when he was a child. Now, Glori is a young man in good health and understands a lot of things. For growing up, Glori is heartily grateful to Mr. Mayne and Lord Xavier, as well as to his family. For now, he has to thank Lord Budd.

If it weren't for Bard, Glori wouldn't have been a hero in the mouths of civilians at all. If it weren't for Bard, Glori might still be searching for answers to why this world is so cruel, or be blinded by hatred.

Spending time with Lord Bard's Knights was short, but it also taught Glori a lot of important things. Aside from tactics, what worries Glori the most is the explanation of King Veron's plan for equality.

In addition, there is one more thing that Glori cannot forget, and that is about the birth of the Crow Order. It's just that this aspect of things comes from Luna's explanation.

According to Luna, the Raven was not born to take revenge on the human kingdom. At that time, the black crow was born after Bryson created the god of order. At that time, the crows were worried that Bryson would lose his sense of self because of the God of Order, and they would protect Bryson day and night, and by the way, repay Bryson for his contribution to the Order Clan.

Speaking of contributions, Glori also liquidated what he had done. He couldn't help but let a smile hang on his lips because he thought of the impulses he had had in the past. In fact, he is not belittling the blood of the past, but rejoicing in getting through those difficulties.

Regretting his trek through a trap, Glori knows that he doesn't regret potions, and he doesn't frown at past adventures.

"Look, the moonlight is gone again. However, we still have the stars to light the way. ”

Glori pinched the horse's belly a little and let the horse run. Whether it was a ravine, or a pile of rock towering above the ground, Glori didn't worry. It was as if the horse knew that Glori had to walk these paths, and galloped through it with vigour.

The night is already deep. Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, Glori left his hesitation behind. Looking out into the endless woods, Glori noticed that in addition to the fir, there were also more larches and some pine trees. These trees, which can grow in harsh environments, are undoubtedly encouraging Glori's determination to do so.

After repeated spurs, the sound of the horse's hooves became more and more compact, but there was no trace of chaos. Even on horseback, it would take two or three days to cross the Edge Mountain to reach the southern end of Noah's jungle.

Night alternates with day, and Glori and his friends are hungry along the way. From the foot of Fengmang Mountain, where the north of the City of Miracles meets the north-south Moonlight River on the east side, head northwest. Upon reaching the mountainside, Glori brought the group to a halt again, which happened to be the evening of February 27.

At this point, Glori dismounted, climbed onto an oval rock embedded in the ground, and looked around for a moment. If the south side of Edge Mountain is like a crescent, then Glori and his team are right in the middle of the crescent. Now, continuing southwest from where Glori was, Glori roughly counted the time.

If no accident happened, in the middle of the night on the 28th, we almost arrived at the bottom of the soaring cliff of Fengmeng Mountain.