Chapter Seventy-Three: The Prologue Begins in the Gloomy Rain

"It's so hard...... Ahem......"

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"It's all mine...... If it weren't for me......"

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Rest assured, no matter what the outcome is, it will ......"

"You'd better find a place to rest first, Wendy. Fitnair looked at the girl with red cheeks, who stood in front of him, and spoke very reluctantly, and said softly.

In the White Building.

Today was a gathering of the Nature Society, and she came to the White House early in the morning, but she didn't see Alva, in fact Fitney hadn't seen him for a while.

After walking around the room of the Nature Club twice, a "guest" suddenly arrived, and to his surprise, it was Wendy, who was originally bedridden - Wendy still didn't seem to be in very good shape.

"I think the only reason the president will blame me is because I came back and saw you like this. Fitney casually covered her with a woolen blanket from the chair and shoved a cup of hot water into her hand, and she was only slightly better when she was done.

"He's not at school," Wendy muffled, burying herself in a woolen blanket, "You must wonder why no one from the Nature Society does all this - it's you, and we haven't explained it to you yet." ”

Fitney didn't speak, she did want to know.

"The Nature Club has had a big project lately, and everyone has been out there during this time, and I really didn't lie to you - Alva also had to leave school because of this incident, and for us, this party actually didn't mean much...... So you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. Wendy said slowly.

Fitney was still speechless.

She was aware of the situation—not that she wasn't confident in herself, but that she couldn't think of any reason for the Nature Society to trust a new person and entrust her with a mission.

But at this time, could it be too late?

Wendy didn't say anything more, she coughed a few more times, and after a few sips of water, she fell asleep.

Fitnair helped her to the bench and covered her with a blanket before heading out and closing the door carefully.

At the same time, the sound of the door opening sounded.

"Lornay!" "The person who came in was Helis - she was a little strange these days, although as usual, she would stick to herself, no matter how boring the work of the flower house seemed - but she seemed to have forgotten something, and the whole person did not look as "cheerful and innocent" as before, "Are you ready?"

Fitney had no time to care about Helis's mood at this time—she had never known how to comfort anyone, or how to ask her.

"Hmm. Fitney nodded, and walked out with her—she didn't look any different today, except that her white-blonde hair was slightly neatly combed, and she had the crest of the Society of Nature pinned to her left chest.

"Is it okay?" Halith opened the door for her, pausing.

In addition to forgetting something, Helice's worried state of mind has also calmed down a lot.

"Don't worry. Fitney stared at her for a moment, and when Helis was about to ask, he closed his gaze and said.

Pushing open the door, the two walked in the corridor of the White Building.

There was another person in front of him.

Instead of wearing his usual dark blue coat today, Ed replaced it with a black one, making him look like he had only azure eyes with color.

To her surprise, the boy raised his hand slightly, and greeted her with a gentle smile.

As if what happened the other day had not happened.

When the two approached face to face, it was impossible not to see each other's movements and expressions—but Fitney seemed to have met a stranger—and turned calmly not far from him, and walked downstairs.

Eddard's hand froze in place, and Helis felt a little weak as she walked by, and quickened her pace—the boy paused with his back to Fitney, and finally turned his head and continued to walk towards the room of the Mystic Society.

When the door was opened, the red-haired woman sat on a couch covered with royal blue velvet folded with her arms crossed.

"Long time no see, Professor Letta. Ed spoke slowly, his voice a little weak.

"Looks like you're not having a good time these days. Leaning forward slightly, Lightta pointed to the two paper packets on the black, sleek tabletop, "What you want." ”

"Maybe it's to punish me for breaking a girl's heart. Ed said casually, then glancing at the two paper bags, "No need anymore." ”

"Oh? Looks like you're clear. Letta said, not knowing if she was responding to Ed's first or second sentence.

Ed laughed, and walked slowly towards the window behind the Letta, his eyes reflecting the thin figure, and walked out of the White Building, towards the lawn next to the White Building, which was not far away, and there were already some people gathered there on a rainy day.

"I heard that the Nature Society is going to have an open-air party this time - it's fun, isn't it? Ed turned his head and leaned against the window.

"Enough is enough. Letta's voice rang out, and she got up from the couch and turned to look at Ed, "This kind of rainy day doesn't do my plants any good - if you continue to play like this, don't blame me for forcing you to stop your little trick." ”

Ed remained silent, and Letta walked towards the door after speaking.

"Worthy of ...... One of the three sages of the world. Ed watched Lightetta leave, his tone inexplicable.

"You've figured out how you're going to solve your own crisis now. Letta's voice came from behind the door as it closed.

Ed didn't speak, he turned his head, and a black light flashed in the corner of his eye.

"Soon, you'll have little time to worry about your beloved disciple, Letta Uzlde. ”

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"Oh, yes, let me go first!" Astolford ran hard to find the white building—it was really hard for people who didn't notice—and it took a lot of effort to get through the crowd.

There are already many people on the lawn next to the White Building.

They all held umbrellas with different expressions - most of them were skeptical and impatient.

Fitney sees it all.

Even if Wendy says it doesn't make sense - just to comfort herself.

In the end, he is also a gentle and kind person.

But......

"She's Fitney Freyton?"

"What a skinny man...... Look at that poor figure. ”

"It's ordinary everywhere, only the hair is worth seeing. ”

"Oh, the colors are so monotonous and boring. ”

……

The malevolent factor, blended into the rain, blended into the air – so familiar.

Fitnay made his way past the crowd and to the very center.

"Anyway, thank you all in advance for coming. She turned and looked at them calmly, and her momentum made her infinitely taller.