Chapter Thirty-Seven: The End and the Beginning Meet
Back in the cave, Fresson and Ed sit by the fire - Fresson has returned, closing his eyes and recuperating by the fire, while Ed is still flipping through his book. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
They stepped on the sound as they returned, causing Fresson to open his eyes, and he said, "What's the catch, Wicker." ”
"I've gathered some information for you, and I'm able to use it. Wicker ripped off his cloak, tossed it aside, and sat on the ground with a series of movements, causing a cloud of dust to blow the ground, then he lifted the side of his fur coat and tossed a folded stack of papers to Freisian.
"Thank you, old friend. Fresson said, his hand like a dry twig, one trembling a little as he pinched the paper, and the other reached into his cloak and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which he held to the bridge of his nose—in the silence of no one speaking, Fitnet could hear the crackling of the fire mixed with the crunch of the paper being opened.
Everything seemed peaceful, but Fitney could read the hint of anxiety in the old man's movements, but could not see the change in Fresson's face as he read, until she sat down with Helis in the corner by the fire.
"Your news is very timely," said Fresson, as he finished reading what Wickel had brought with him, tucking his glasses into his cloak, and as he spoke, he stood up, shaking his body wildly, and said to Wicker, "old friend, I need you to get to Bredaren. ”
"Do you want me to bring you a message to Atwood?" Wicker asked, leaning against the wall, stretching his long legs, looking more relaxed than Fresson.
"That's right, let Atwood be in the Moon of the Mist...... No, the moon of birth comes for a trip to the stars. Fresson said.
Wicker couldn't help but knock on the ground: "Oh my God...... I'm counting on a special cup of strong tea from Starlight, you're really causing me trouble...... But, okay, I'm leaving, do you need me to bring him something?"
"It's enough that you can find him, Rose May is here, and that dwarf is always elusive. "Thank you, old friend. ”
"Since you think I'm an old friend, bring me two more potions next time we meet - hey, Atwood like you is going to turn against you, after all, he calls his dwarf stature. Wicker picked up his cloak from the side, a somewhat heavy cloak rustling as it was picked up, and walked briskly outside.
Fitney was a little surprised that Wicker was in such a hurry, but Helis was used to it, and she looked at Fitney's expression and said, "Adventurers are always like this, and they have no fixed place. When they receive a business, they will set off, of course, if there is a suitable remuneration for them and there is no reason to refuse. Helis said.
"Go back tomorrow morning, there's no need to stay in the forest any longer. Fresson then said, which surprised Helis, but in the next second, his words made Helis's expression change dramatically, "Go and get Hubert back, he should still be out there to finish his project, if I remember correctly, you are a group." ”
If someone else told her about it, Helis would definitely refute it, but in the face of the principal, she couldn't refuse, and then looked at the injured Fitney, and couldn't help but sigh in resignation.
"You can act as if nothing happened. Perhaps the change in the relationship between the two was caused by himself, and Fitney felt a trace of guilt in his heart, so he said.
"It's not about you, it's not good for me. Helis sighed, then draped the cloak over her knees.
Although Fitney always said things like "this has nothing to do with you", the meaning that came out of the lips of the two was not the same at all.
Fitney did not speak, and when Helis disappeared into the mouth of the cave, she heard Fressen say to her, "Have you always been a hunter in the woods, Fitney." ”
"With my parents, of course. Fitney couldn't help but think that Fresson was transferring Haylith away, so he said.
"That's a lot of fun. Who knew that Frieson just said that, and as he spoke to Fitney, he received the paper given by Wicker into his cloak, "I hope you can adjust to the rest of your life." ”
"I think I'll help her. Eddard, who had not spoken, spoke, and he read the book at an unbelievably fast pace—he had read less than half of it when Fitney left the cave, but now it was evident that there were only a few pages left, or rather it was over.
Fitney looked at his sincere smile, his heart was unwavering, and finally stood up and walked over to him: "Thank you for your help." ”
So saying, she handed him back the coat she had not returned, and then walked back into her corner, wrapped herself in her cloak, closed her eyes, turned her back to them, and seemed to be asleep.
"I remember you also had an amazing fellow magician. Ed took his coat, shook his arm, set it aside, and said to Fitney, "Isn't he with you, I think the teacher is very interested in the magician." ”
How strong Merlin really is is not known to Phytenay himself - but Fresson does not perceive this, but Ed feels it.
"He went home, and in May of Rose, he needed to be with his family the most. "Fitney perfunctory Ed.
Where did Merlin go? Fitnair himself did not know that in the legend of King Arthur, the magician had in some sense contributed to the birth of Arthur and lived with him until he brought the Sword of Stone back to Britain and then helped him ascend to the throne......
So where will he go?
Fitney didn't want to think too much and fell into a deep sleep.
Why did she suddenly mention being reunited with her family? Fitney had been thinking about Merlin without giving much thought to this detail, so she didn't know why familiar figures appeared in her dreams.
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While everyone was resting in the cave, Helis lay down against Fitney, Hubert and Fresson in the other corner, and Fresson, the old man, leaning against the wall, his staff crumbling in his hand as his neck swayed.
The black-haired boy walked out of the cave, and the wind blew in his face, and his pale face was about to freeze, but those azure eyes just stared straight ahead, and did not say a word.
"Master, find out," until a dark shadow appeared from the forest, and the man handed the sealed scroll to Ed, "Yes, Fertenay Wizdem." ”
"Oh, who are you going to give this to? I think, that stupid one, Morton?" Ed took the scroll, his voice unhurried, but the air around him froze as he spoke, "Loyalty is a good word for you—but it's not me for you to be loyal. ”