On this night, the expeditionary force settled in the ruins of the castle, and the robbers, who had been taken prisoner, were tied up in a corner of the ruins.

Myerson, Fitney thought that he was fated to be with the robber, and at the beginning, this man had caused him a lot of trouble.

Although it is true that those things have been going on for a few years.

As night fell, Ed walked out of the castle's hall—one with two doors at the back, one under two staircases—but obscured and rarely cared about.

He rounded the soldiers and glanced at the sky—it was a somewhat dull blue-purple, thin clouds like veils, surrounded by moonlight.

Ed turned his head and glanced around the hall, not finding the person he wanted to see.

"She's outside." Eureka sat not far away, perhaps because Ed was the only one standing in the hall, and was noticed, "Looks like I'm looking for the guy named Myerson." ”

Ed didn't speak.

"Looks like you're worried about what that guy will say?" As Ed was about to walk to the door, he heard a voice behind him.

"I don't remember you caring so much about these things." Ed's voice was like moonlight, cold, and somewhat unreal.

"Maybe it's because that person is Lonay? Perhaps, of course, some curiosity...... Want to focus on ...... Elsewhere. Eureka was stunned for a moment, and a smile that was not deep.

As she spoke, Eureka hugged her knees and pressed her face to her knees, her eyes looking a little dazed.

"He'll be fine." For some unknown reason, Ed rarely took the initiative to say such a thing.

"Who knows." Eureka looked ahead, "But...... If you want to grasp something too lax...... It's going to be a hassle. ”

Ed frowned slightly and walked out.

She ...... Seems to be looking for something. Eureka said again.

Ed's footsteps didn't stop.

Something rang in his ears.

"Do you think it's a pity?"

"It's okay, those things...... Just remember the persistence in your heart......"

"Even if that's the case, it's going to go on like this."

He walked all the way out of the castle.

When he was about to walk out of this ruin, he heard the familiar girl's voice in his ears.

"Tell me, I remember you promised me that."

"After all these years...... You haven't figured out those things about Wicker yet? No......"

When ——!

The sword seemed to slash at something, causing the sound to stop abruptly.

Fitney's mood was not very good.

"Good, good...... I say...... That guy was ......"

Wicker and Myerson met on a mission to a castle to find the Eye of Symmery - but later Myerson planned to take it for himself.

He wanted to kill Wicker and did stab the dagger into his body.

"And after that?" Fitney's expression looked a little nervous.

"Little girl, you don't even know the condition of the person you like? Of course he was fine—but by then, he had long since died. Myerson said.

Fitney was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"But the Eye of Semori didn't reach me in the end, and was taken away by a group of people." Myerson remembered something.

"A bunch, magicians?" Fitney said.

"That's right...... I think they must have been sent by the sellers......" Myerson continued, "and their magic is very powerful......"

Fitney was silent for a moment, then stood up.

"Well, little girl......" Myerson said in a panic as he watched Fitney walk towards the castle, "You'd better untie me first......"

"In the morning, there may be some wolves in the grassland, since you have been here for months, you should know it." Fitney said coolly.

She ignored Myerson's shouts and continued on her way.

Then I saw the youth leaning against the wall.

He leaned against the castle wall, slowly raising his head and looking at the sky, where the wind was blowing in his ears, blowing his black hair.

"Won't you go back?" Fitney walked towards him.

Ed reached out, took her hand, and shook his head, "This is Keldon." ”

"The suddenly dilapidated Keldon?" Fitney seemed a little surprised.

Ed didn't speak, he looked at the girl whose expression was no different from usual, and saw her eyelashes tremble, and her blue-purple eyes flashed with a slight sparkle of crystal.

"Nothing." He said and paused, "Wicker ...... At the time......"

"You know he's not going to die." Fitney was stunned, then smiled lightly, "Was it to let me go to Starlight?" ”

"Hmm......" Ed didn't continue.

He didn't know what to regret, and he didn't care much about what he had done for those purposes, he just ......

The mood is a little delicate.

Fitnair looked at Ed's eyes a little evasive, and looked to the side.

"It's a little late, let's go back and rest first." Fitney smiled.

I always feel that there are some things that I haven't said.

Ed thought about it and decided to give up.

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In Phalt, the fighting continues.

Boom ——!

The intense light seemed to ignite the sky, and the flames that burst from the side of the Lutheran kingdom pressed towards the side of the Holy See, and the soldiers were swallowed into the light, and some soldiers with weapons rushed into the light.

"They're retreating!" In the position of the Black Gun Army, Christie stood on a high place, looking at the crowd in the distance.

The battlefield was already chaotic, and the war lasted from late evening to late night.

"Be careful!" At this moment, a voice reached Christie's ears, and she felt a flower in front of her, and a man pushed her aside, and the fire quickly smashed into the place where she had just stood.

"Those magicians are making their last stands." She heard Helis's voice.

"You ......," Christie looked at her.

Helis stood up and stared into the distance.

"Don't chase! Be wary of spells! Robert's voice came from afar.

"Don't! You can't deal with them - there are too many of them! Seeing that Helis was about to rush out, Christie grabbed her by the sleeve.

A hint of struggle flashed across Helis's face.

At this moment, they felt at least a few dozen cloaked men coming forward from behind the papal line, all holding staves in their hands, and the walls woven of flames were raised as they chanted.

They seem to be at the behest of someone—that person is at the very center of them.

Hellis's eyes were fixed on that place.

"Helice!" Helis violently broke free of Christie's hand, and Christie was protected by the people who came to the rescue on both sides and couldn't catch up, so she said loudly.

Helis pushed away the oncoming crowd and rushed forward.

"Hey! What are you doing?! ”

The call of the others rang in her ears, and she rushed forward as if she hadn't heard it.

The figure......

Knock ——!