"Nothing—but you promised to meet these people, but what if you didn't?" said Eureka.

"Chad will find a stand-in for me, as long as the papal investigators think that I have been in the territory of Haiwag. "Anyway...... All those people wanted to see was the 'Duke of Wizdem'. ”

Eurica couldn't help but smile even more when she heard Fitney's comment: "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with these things. ”

"I really don't like these things. Fitney said.

"Then why do you inherit this title? Because your father, I want me to see that you are well suited to come and stay with us. "Eureka didn't know if it was a casual joke or if she really had that in mind.

But Fitney didn't reply to her.

She seems to have fully immersed herself in the world of books.

That book......

"I'll get ready. Seeing this, Eureka decided not to bother her again.

The sound of the door closing made Fitnair look up—she wasn't completely immersed in the book, she just didn't know what to answer. After Eureka left, she picked up the invitation she had just held.

Although he only agreed to meet these nobles to hide his eyes, it seemed that some problems that he had not cared about before surfaced.

The aristocracy who is still single at this age can be regarded as a place that is difficult for him to understand among the aristocracy, but it is ......

Fitney's hand clenched into a fist and released.

It wasn't until night fell that Fitney closed the book that had been brought to him by Eureka and walked out of the room.

Most of the houses in the town of Giotto are of comparable rank, and when you open the door, you can see the fires lit by the soldiers.

Fitney saw Dick in the corner, wiping the knife in his hand with a cloth.

The soldiers didn't seem to care what the cost of the expedition they were going to join.

Even if Fitney doesn't seem to care about the price.

But actually...... It's still a place where people in this world rarely set foot foot in.

Three months, should be the fastest.

"You didn't need to go on an expedition, even if it's just in Lac City, you can play your part. Fitney's voice brought Dick back to his senses, "Even if it's the Shevrin Territory, Mr. Lawler is not an ordinary person, and he will try to preserve everything." ”

Dick could have been involved in the other arrangements.

"I have no selfish intentions, just do what a servant should do. Dick said.

"Is it just a servant?" muttered Fitney, "have you ever had a selfish motive? like a wish or two that everyone has, even if it's just to go to one place. ”

Dick was silent, and he seemed to think seriously about the question, but the answer was not groundbreaking: "No, Mademoiselle." ”

Not all questions have answers that can be taken for granted, and not everyone's wishes will be as desired.

"It's admirable. Fitney smiled, "Rest early, we will leave tomorrow before dawn." ”

Dick nodded.

Fitnay did not go back immediately, she walked out of the town of Giotto and up a hill.

Almost outside the town of Giotto is the edge of the Huria steppe, and from the hillside you can already feel the atmosphere of the plain - there is nothing blocking the horizon, and the sound of burning fires and people talking from the town in the distance can be heard, and on the other side is the sound of cold winds, the sound of fine sand and stones fluttering, the sound of one's own breathing under the plain at night.

She watched it all, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again.

Stand quietly.

In the distance, a man looked at her—the black-haired young man followed her gaze into the distance, did not approach her, and did not go far.

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At the junction, the Holy See pushed the battle line towards the Haivag Territory for a distance that was not short or long, and stopped at a place called Falt.

Or rather, here the kingdom stopped it.

By the time Robert arrived at Falt, the tide of battle had plateaued, but on the whole, the advantage was actually in the part of the Holy See.

In addition, General Tucker Bank, the garrison officer of Fart who was supposed to be in charge of the area, died on the battlefield.

"A magician killed General Bank. Robert listened to the servant's report with a solemn expression.

"Magician?"

Magicians on the battlefield don't have much of a role, except for someone like Eddard who can outperform other magicians with his talent.

However, if there was such a person in the Holy See, it could only be Clarence.

Clarence......

Robert was a little skeptical that it wasn't him: "Is it Clarence Uliway?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, I don't think it's — the warriors who witnessed what happened on the battlefield said it wasn't Clarence — though we don't know who he was, but at least one," said the man who had taken over the matter, his face hesitant, but finally said, "Blind." ”

Robert's eyes sharpened.

He never allowed things that didn't make sense.

The man who noticed him said that the man's eyes had been closed, and that almost no one had priority over him when he was urging the magic. ”

No one wants to lie about it.

The faces of the observers were different, and some of them already did not believe this fact and argued.

Among those who didn't say anything—a look of surprise flashed across Christie's face.

She took a few steps back, turned and walked out of the room.

Corifo had been listening quietly when he accidentally noticed Christie's movements, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

Christie walked out of the room, and from here she looked at the damaged section of the wall, not far from which was the army of the Holy See.

Almost all the civilians were evacuated, and almost every one of the people she passed through was dressed in ready-to-fight clothing.

Different armies were stationed in different corners of the city.

As she found the location of the person she was looking for, she turned a corner—just in time to see—there was a woman, with the exception of Christie, who was just dressed in her regular clothes, looking out of the city, as if in a daze.

There is an air of reassurance about her - almost all men want a wife with such a temperament, because they think that such a woman will quietly do what she has to do and never make any extraneous problems.

But she wasn't like that before.

Christie's face was a little dazed.

"You're here. The woman's voice brought her back to her senses—but she didn't turn around.

The voice—she was the cloaked man she had met by chance with Fitney in Lac City, and she had almost lost something, but surprisingly, it was a woman.

"The city's garrison is dead, and they say it was a magician who did it—a blind magician. Christie took a deep breath.

"It's him. The woman's hand slowly clenched into a fist," Hubert Haysom. ”

Christie's mouth opened, and she stopped talking.

"Please do me a favor, Christie. The woman said again, turning her head to reveal a face that could be called good-looking, "Please." ”

"No ......" Christie frowned and took a step back, "Helis, there's no need for you to do more for him!"