In the dimly lit room, one person stands and the other sits. The atmosphere www.biquge.info the pen is strangely subtle.

Fitnair listened to what Ed said, but did not say anything.

He did tell her something, but only at the edges.

Instead, Fitney wondered - telling her about those things risked increasing her curiosity, but in such a situation, Fitney believed that Ed wouldn't tell her everything.

So, why say it? It's all pointless. Isn't it enough for him to sneer at her like he used to?

Or...... He was still misleading himself.

Fitney pondered the possibilities and did not speak immediately. She believes it may be another confrontation.

But

"Letta. Ed said suddenly.

"What did you say?" asked Fitney, who had just recovered from his contemplation.

"Letta Uzild is locked up in the basement of the church. ”

"Why ......" Fitney's expression was full of surprise.

"She's tracking down something that Wellronton wants to know, but some people are eyeing her ahead of time. You should know about Stanny, she came to Hine City because she was tracking down Stanny's affairs. Ed continued, "The night after tomorrow is the safest time to save. ”

Ed said this and stood up and walked towards the door.

"Nope. I didn't ask about those things. Fitney's voice increased considerably, "I want to ask—why are you telling me this?"

Ed looked at Fitney - their eyes met in mid-air, both special and beautiful eyes, never comparable.

"For the sake of ...... Repay you?" Ed thought for a moment, his tone convincing Fitney that he didn't believe the reason himself.

Was he mocking her again? Fitnair smiled when he heard this, and said something sarcastic: "Since you are repaying me, shouldn't you be more thorough?" ”

"You don't need me to tell you about such a trivial matter, do you?" Ed asked rhetorically, blinking.

Fitney was stunned, she had never seen Ed look like this.

She does know.

With Wicker as the bait, the Holy See itself, as the people of the Lutheran kingdom - was the most likely to exist in the city.

"Then ......" Fitnair was about to say something, but as soon as her eyes flickered, Ed suddenly took two steps forward from near the door and appeared in front of her.

To Fitney's surprise, he reached out and covered her mouth—and then whispered in her ear, like a sigh: "Now is not the time to ask, and I don't know what to do if you continue to ask like this." ”

Fitney's eyes widened as she felt the image before her freeze, and there was a faint smell of potion in her nose—and suddenly, she remembered what had happened this morning.

Smack!

"Stay away from me!" Fitney snapped back and slapped his hand away.

Ed was stunned, but also remembered something, and then took a step back, disappearing into the darkness - Fitnair could not see his expression because of this: "I'm really sorry. ”

If it weren't for his voice, Fitney wouldn't even know he was here.

But soon there was the sound of the door opening and closing.

Gone......

Fitney breathed a sigh of relief, never feeling so tired.

However, at least there are a few important things to know.

"Alu. She said.

"Ah...... You guys have a great relationship. Ah Lu's figure slowly emerged.

"It's noisy!" Fitney almost couldn't contain her emotions again, she took a deep breath before calming down a little, "Will you be able to enter the church basement?"

"Yes. But......" said Lu slowly, "does Ronai know what kind of situation he finds himself in?"

Fitney exhaled slowly, "I know. ”

The various forces have their own arrangements, and they are likely to have occupied all the advantageous positions, and as a single person, they can be said to be ...... The strength is weak, and it is easy to hit the muzzle of any force.

No matter what she arranged, it was true.

"It's hard. Alu said again.

"But, there you are. Fitnair nodded, agreeing with Lu's words, and then she turned her head to look at Alu with a glimmer of light in her eyes.

"No, Lornay. But her words made her slightly stunned, "I may not be able to do this...... I may have to leave for a while. I want to do something. ”

Fitnair looked at Alu, and after a long time, said, "Then, go do your thing." ”

With that, Fitnair walked back into the room, closed the door, and made a soft sound of the door closing.

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A small town outside of Hein, not far from Hein, just an ordinary town with a small tavern.

In one of the rooms of the tavern sat an old man with a gray beard and a staff next to him—his old face blurred and sometimes clear in the light of the candlelight. I kept one movement for a long time, as if I was asleep.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and the crackling of the burning wood and the creak of the dilapidated door could be heard outside.

"Coming back? The old man said.

The man who came back was tall, and he slowly lifted his hood, revealing Wicker's face.

"Ahh......h Fresen. Wickel paused, his expression grim.

"Look at you, something strange has happened. Fresson reached out and took the staff, "What happened?"

"She came too. Wicker said.

"She?oh...... It seems so, Fertenay. Fresson's tone paused.

Wicker didn't speak again, and if Fitney saw such a Wicker now, he would feel that he was similar to the Wicker he had known at the beginning.

But it doesn't look like the other one.

"Are you going to tell her about it?"

"It doesn't affect the whole process, there's no need to do it right now - they should know we're coming. Wicker shook his head, "Will the Kingdom of Luther send someone?"

"Who knows, after all, 'that man' is still in the Kingdom of Lutheran. Fresson said.

"Our purpose is different. ”

"So what are you worried about? Wicker, don't let those things mess with the plans. ”

"You know I can't worry about her, if the previous information is not wrong. ”

"Since you have chosen to be a bystander, you have to keep it like this. ”

"Freson, you promised me that she's now in Starlight,......" Wicker said no more.

There was no sparkle in Freisen's eyes.

The two were silent for a while.

"She's not something we can control. Originally, 'we' and 'she' are not people of the same world, we can believe in the cruelty of the world, but we must also believe that fate will not implicate each other. "So, even Letta doesn't pay more attention to her than the 'sidelines.'" ”

"It's like...... Elou Vion?" Wicker frowned, "...... woman"

"Elu...... That's the end. For the first time, Fresson's tone was so heavy, and there seemed to be a dark cloud in his tone that could not be dispersed, hanging over everything, "We will get ours back, but nothing will change." ”