Chris...... Or rather, Putger, looking at Fitney, pale. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ballo's flowers aren't a panacea - they can change your appearance, but in order to hide from Starlight, you have to keep taking them, maybe at first some potion containing Barlow's flowers, and gradually you have to eat Barlow's flowers directly, and at this time, even the Barlow flowers growing in the graveyard can't save you. Fitney looked at her—or rather, him.

"When did you know these things?" Chris looked up at her.

"I smelled you when I came to Starlight, and your 'illness' was on the verge of collapse, and you didn't dare, or Professor Letta, didn't care if you lived or died, so you wanted to get more Barlow flowers by approaching me - I ignored you, and you pestered me for a while, even stealing them in the lab. ”

"So you found out at that time. ”

"I only know that you stole the flower of Barlow, but I don't know what your purpose is, until you get sick - not so much sick as the pain of being addicted to something, like an alcoholic who can't drink, but has to endure the pain of the flower of Barlow. ”

Even Follett, who was using Barlow's Flower for the first time, took a long time to recover - his inability to move was caused by Wendy, but the persistent headaches were caused by Barlow's Flower.

"Sure enough—in your eyes, everyone is like a clown—even if you understand these things, you don't care about me, maybe I should have thanked you at the time. ”

"I didn't stop you not because I thought you were ridiculous, but because - that's your choice. It's like Greid's choice to sacrifice himself in order to save all of Shevrin, and you didn't stop him at the time, did you? Then why did you come to him now? Do you think you can't face Tashapol?"

Chris was stunned, she leaned against the cold wall and gasped for breath - her chest heaved and heaved, and it seemed to take a long time to calm her emotions.

"No one can stop Greid. ”

"It's like no one can stop you. ”

Chris suddenly laughed - the flower of Barlow is an excellent shape-shifting potion that can even change a person's voice - and Ptag and Tashapol are originally similar in size, so the first time Fitnet sees the portrait of Tashapol thinks that they are two identical people. Chris's laughter at this time was indeed the laughter of a girl like a silver bell, but it was difficult for anyone to think that his true identity was that of a thief.

Listening to the laughter, Fitnair didn't look at him again, but turned to look at Sharon, who was struggling desperately among the dead vines.

The fall of the Janelle family began with Sharon's mother - no one knows exactly why, but the family with a rich history suddenly fell.

Fitney believed that the Duke of Wizdem knew something about it, but he apparently never reached out to help, and no one knew why.

It's a political mystery, but it's not unanswered – because the people involved are still alive.

However......

Looking up, Fitnair looked at Sharon, who widened her eyes as if she was about to eat her.

"Eddar told you something that makes you think that the Wyzdem family is to blame for it all. "Even if your father never helped you, the Janelle family is just not as beautiful as it used to be - you came here of your own free will, don't you know that finding Grede will only make your family's situation more difficult?"

Sharon's eyes widened a little more, and Fitney was a little suspicious that her eyeballs would fall out of their sockets.

Instead of continuing to speak, Fitnet took out the cloth that had been stuffed in Sharon's mouth, and Sharon was about to pounce on her hand like a beast.

Expressionless of this, Fitnair pulled out a mass of plants that looked like aquatic plants from his pocket, reached out and unceremoniously pinched Sharon's chin, forcing her to open her mouth and shove the plant into her mouth - the things that strengthened her wrists were no joke, at least a girl could not resist.

Still, Fettnay felt a great deal of resistance.

"Repoel is terrible. Fitney frowned.

"Raebour?" asked Chris—she seemed to be quiet, watching it all in silence.

"Ed's desire to control a person's mind is bound to be painful, and the kind of intense pain that Raebol brings is not something that everyone can accept, and it would be interesting to instill any thoughts in her at this time. Fitney said.

Sharon swallowed the weeds anyway, and the dead vines were collected at this point, and Sharon spasmed on the ground in pain.

Misse had great hopes of finding Greid, but the nobles did not think so, they had their own positions, and the change of throne would cause their interests to conflict, and most people did not want a philanthropic man like Grede to become king - so it would be better for Greid to disappear forever. Fitney took a breath and continued the conversation, "You came here of your own free will, and if you fail, it's still your family's lack of convincing, but if you bring Grad back - you know what to expect, those nobles don't like political turmoil." ”

Sharon did come here of her own free will - unlike Follett.

But it was a foolish thing that it was not a show of courage, much less a sign of his own family's interests—and Fitney wondered why Count Janelle would approve of her.

Or did she secretly go to the Duke of Wizdem herself?

Fitney couldn't figure it out - there weren't enough clues in that regard.

"If you want to vomit, you can spit it out. Fitney looked at Sharon's pained expression.

Hearing her say this, Sharon vomited loudly.

"You just said Ed. Chris said as he saw Fitney take a step back to the side.

"I did guess - let me think about it, he must have been looking for Greid, you know? Why did he go to Greid, if the Duchy of Ansendir wanted to kill Greid, then Ed wouldn't let him go. ”

"No...... Ed does not represent the Duchy of Ansendire. Fitney was stunned, and Chris's words proved that his judgment was wrong.

She had thought that Ed was representing the interests of the Duchy of Ansendil.

"At that time...... It was the Minister of the Duchy of Ansendir who handled the matter......" said Chris, "I don't remember what happened......"