"Astorfo?" Fitney turned around and saw Astolfo becoming almost transparent, she hesitated for a moment before finally calling out to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Busy with the affairs of the Nature Society, she ignored for a moment the summoner who usually liked to run around—in her memory, he was portrayed as a useless knight who was only based on whether he was happy or not.

Astolfo didn't have enough magic to support him to use his other skill, but in order to make those magicians lose the ability to use magic, Fitnair used the master skill called [Convergence Pattern] - which allowed Astolfo to gain all the magic power in a certain range around him, so as to free himself from the siege.

But in any case, he saved himself just now.

This made it impossible for Fitney to ignore him any longer.

"Why don't you tell me where you've been? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't been able to find you. Astolfo complained.

Fitney was stunned for a moment, and then felt ashamed in her heart, she really didn't tell him where she had gone when she was too busy to leave the flower room.

"I'm sorry. That's all Fitney can say.

"Okay, okay, after all, summoners can't disadvantage their masters, and they can't teach you a lesson!" Astolford was very "sorry" for this, "It's so hateful, I can't show you how good my marksmanship is!"

Fitney didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.

Not only because Astolfo was talking nonsense at this time, but also because his body was much lighter.

"Gee, you can't say things that don't matter - you have to say things that matter. I learned some interesting things when I was looking for you. Astolfo realized something, and then he approached Fitney casually and whispered a few words in her ear.

Fitney held a cup of juice in her hand, and when Astolford finished speaking, her hand trembled, and the juice on the top jumped in the cup, and her brown pupils contracted.

"Be careful—then, I'll go first...... But I really want to hear you say that you can't bear me, alas. Astolfo sighed softly, his face close to Fitney when he approached, and he stepped back slightly—even though he was about to die, his almost transparent eyes could still give Fitney a real sense of "looking at each other", "I'm going back, for me, the real thing is death, and the old friends who have passed away - you are still alive, please live well, and try to have friends who will not be forgotten even if you die." ”

Fitnair felt a gust of wind blow, and Astolfo, and what he said, was gone.

She was lost in thought—the people around her, perhaps laughing and talking, perhaps alone in front of the fruity vines, and she spun slowly in a circle, her gaze falling on someone.

"It's pointless to be reluctant to you, but I'll always remember you. Fitney's voice was like a gentle wind, and it slowly dissipated as he spoke.

The rain had stopped, and the light was pouring down from the sky, so that everything was enveloped in a soft light, bathed in it, and it was very comfortable.

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"You've done a great job......" Wendy lay on the bench, her eyes returning from the window to Fitney, who was sitting next to her—the banquet had just ended, and people were raving about this special and interesting banquet, which must not be long before something else would happen.

It was already dusk, and the windows were full of orange and yellow, and there was still some warmth—some of which had been shared into the room—and it was thrown into the hands of the two girls, so that one could feel the last of the warmth.

Fitney shook his head: "If you are willing to trust a new student, then I will not disappoint your expectations. ”

Wendy smiled, "What's the Giant Vine? It doesn't seem to be the same as anything I've ever seen." ”

"Well, with the addition of some other plant characteristics, it will be short-lived, but it will be useful. Fitney nodded, pulled a pea-like seed out of his pocket, and placed it in the palm of his hand.

Wendy's eyes showed surprise, and she struggled forward to take Fitney's hands, "This must be Mr. Adez's theory, right? Oh my God...... That's really ...... No, I'm going to tell Alva sooner that he's going to approve of you continuing to work on something like this......"

Fitnair pulled a hand out of her palm and patted her on the shoulder: "Thank you for your offer, you ...... before that"

"Lornay!" Just then, someone pushed the door open and came in—Wicker walked in, stunned at first when he saw the two of them, and then smiled: "Wendy, so you're there, I heard you're sick - why don't you get some rest?"

"Mr. Wicker? Wendy still held Fitney's hand and greeted him, "Thank you for your concern, I'm feeling so much better now...... Go back soon. You look really looking better. ”

"I'll take Fitney to meet someone. Wicker said.

"Who?" Fitney was stunned, not expecting him to come for himself.

"You'll find out if you come along," Wicker said, walking back, "Wendy shouldn't be alone, right?"

After Wendy confirms that she is okay, Fitney follows Wicker out - Wicker is walking so fast that she has to trot to catch up.

Wendy was the only one left in the room.

Wendy had just woken up, her hair was still a little messy, and after seeing Fitney's back disappear from sight, she didn't move for a moment, and then she slowly opened her hand, and a pea-like seed in her palm remained, and it emitted a faint light in some dim space.

It was supposed to be in the hands of Fitney.

Wendy slowly raised her eyes at this time, but those incomparably clear eyes were shrouded in dark gray, without a trace of light.

The night is coming again.

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"Where are you going?" Fitney followed Wicker - she had thought it would only be in a school building, but he had left the campus with Fitney.

Wicker seems to have permission to come and go as he pleases the campus, and Fitney's disciples as a magician have this special authority - they arrive at Lezelt unhindered along the way.

However, Lezelt is not the end of the journey, and they are moving forward.

After the end of May of the Roses, Fitnäy still rarely came to Lezelt, and at this time the shop was still open, and he walked down the main road, flanked by magic lamps—a scene that Fitney was familiar with, but still felt shocked.

"Just come along. "Wicker sells off.

Wicker was the best talker in Fitney's mind - he was an adventurer to the outside world, and no one knew if he was a magician or not, but he didn't have the mysteriousness that magicians often pretended to be.

Fitney doesn't like to laugh, but she likes people who love to laugh.