Later in the epilogue
A month has passed since the turmoil caused by the battle between Perfume Beauty and Casero, and Aniji, the pearl of southern Mastan, has returned to its former calm. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Bustling crowds, orderly streets, and now there is no trace of chaos at all.
But Jill knows that there are things that happen unknowingly and end before you know it. A month ago, the "Perfume Beauty" changed its previous aggressive posture, shrank its sphere of influence, and conceded three points to the "Casselo" Chamber of Commerce.
Perhaps it was the agreement reached at the top of the two sides during the turmoil a month ago, the "Casero" Chamber of Commerce's energy gradually shifted from the business field to the physical manufacturing industry, the conflict of interests between the two sides was no longer as fierce as before, and the passing rate of Anigi's bill in the town council was greatly improved.
"But what does all this have to do with me?"
Thinking of this, Jill shook his head, soon after the incident subsided, he handed over his hard-working caravan to the "Perfume Beauty" to pay off his debts, received a compensation from the Chamber of Commerce, and after selling Aniji's house, he and his wife planned to take their newborn child to buy some fields in the mountains, and start a new life without intrigue, without deceit.
It's not bad when you think about it that way.
Although he still can't let go of Aniji, his hard work over the years, and his childhood dreams, he will not regret it since he has promised his wife.
Today is probably the last day of staying in the city.
Looking at the city of dreams with nostalgia, he shook his head again and headed for his intended goal.
He's here to say goodbye to his best friend who still has the remains.
His pace was not fast, and as he walked, he admired the city, which he would probably never see again. But time passes very quickly when people are focused, and he doesn't pay attention to it, and when he comes back to his senses, he has already arrived at his destination.
"Eagle."
He stared at the sign of the mercenary station, a little shabby, but the pen was strong, it was Alfonso's handwriting.
Pity......
He glanced at the mercenary station, how lively and prosperous it used to be. Since Alfonso fell into a long sleep that would never wake up, and the "eagle" folded its wings, there were few people coming and going, and there was hardly any life outside the entire mercenary station.
Knock lightly on the knocker.
"You are?"
A young, slightly childish mercenary opened the door and asked.
"Jill." The former traveling merchant replied, "It's an old friend of Alfonso and Jardin." β
When he heard the name of "Alfonso", the mercenary's eyes darkened obviously, and he was silent for a while and said, "Please wait a moment, I will go and report to Lord Jardine." β
"Okay."
Jill didn't have to wait long before Jardine went out to greet him.
"Long time no see, old friend!"
"Long time no see!"
The two sides hugged each other, and Jardin, who was half a landlord, made an inviting gesture, and Jill smiled, did not refuse, and walked ahead.
"Old friend, I heard you're leaving Aniji?"
"Yes, after I handed over my caravan to the Chamber of Commerce to pay off my debts, I have no place in this city." Jill glanced at his old friend beside him and asked with a smile, "Why did you come to the 'Eagles' to work with these eagle cubs?" I remember you hated Alfonso's militarized mercenary style the most. β
"There's no way, it's impossible to watch these eagle cubs fend for themselves." Jardine spread his hands and smiled helplessly, "They have also inherited the ambition of the eagle, and they can more or less see the shadow of Alfonso from them, and sometimes they really envy him and can convey their will." β
"Don't sigh, aren't you the best practitioner of your own will? Besides, I don't think a lazy guy like you can cultivate an heir of his own will. Jill squinted at his old friend, "After all these years, I still don't know you?" β
"Okay, okay, I'll admit it." Jardine nodded, then asked, "Hey, old friend, I heard you have a baby?" Why didn't I be invited on the day my child was born? β
"You were still lying in the pure white church as a potted plant that day, okay! Where can I invite you! Jill replied, and then, like an ordinary peasant father, the former traveling merchant swaggered to his old friend, "The child's name has been chosen, and it is called Lawrence, and it is good, how is it, what is it, what is it!" β
"Well, not bad, like the name of a traveling merchant."
"Ahem! What did you say! β
"There are a lot of traveling merchants who use this name......"
"Do a lot of people use it? There's no way, I didn't want to use the surname of the mountain people, but I can't help it, so I can only use the surname Crafor. But, Lawrence Craford, that's surprisingly good! β
"Where ......" Jardine complained in his heart, but he would not hit his old friend who was a first-time father, so he could only respond, "It is indeed a good name, in order to celebrate the birth of this name, old friend, come, we will not get drunk today!" β
"Good!"
Man, unexpectedly is a very simple creature.
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After Aniji's night ended, the search for Monia's fruitless "Sword and Rose" had no choice but to leave. Because of the severity of Fez's injuries, the journey did not continue, and they traveled up the river Rassein, and on the twelfth day of the withering month, they returned to Sigru, the royal capital of Mastan.
The headquarters of the Scarlet Rose is located here.
"Wina, little Monia has a letter." Eronica walked into the girl's room full of dolls and couldn't wait to share the good news with her friends, "She said that she has now arrived in the elven kingdom and that everything is fine, don't think about it." β
"Huh? Ay! Vina tossed the pillow aside and leaned over to Eronica's side, "Ani, let me see, let me see!" β
"Don't give it!" The mercenary girl shook her head and raised her eyebrows, "Who added chili powder to my cake yesterday?" β
"Huh? Didn't the chef add the wrong flavoring agent? Vena unconsciously turned her head away under Aronica's gaze, and finally said to herself, "Okay! I admit that I did it, who let 'Thunder' that time you didn't help me, and you were still watching the show on the side! β
"Ahem!" Eronica seemed to be choked, didn't take the topic, and raised her hand, "The letter is here, for you." β
"Dear Eronica...... And Weina. The girl held the letter, read it aloud, and couldn't help but complain, "What is there and Weina, I seem to have it as if it was incidental." β
But apparently she didn't really care, and continued to read:
"I don't know if this letter will actually be delivered, the employees of the company that contracted the elves' external mail business look very unreliable. Even at this moment, I'm worried that those goofy guys will drop letters on the floor of the company or even pass them on to strangers who have nothing to do with them. β
"Even if it's delivered to the 'Scarlet Rose', I don't know if you're back here and if you'll be able to see my letter."
"I'm happy if I can see it, I wonder if everyone is okay now? Does the injury on Feith's hand really matter? β
"Don't worry about my words, although I had a slight accident while escaping the wolves, and entered the relic forest. But it didn't matter, I was soon out of the ruins and into the Elven Forest, to the home I'd always dreamed of. β
"Here, I became a teacher in the Mage Academy, teaching elven apprentices every day while meditating in the Academy's Mage Tower, and in less than a year, I could become a mid-level mage. When I've mastered the mid-level spells, I'll come back to you. β
"Finally, don't forget to reply."
"Finally, I love you~"
"Monia."
"Hey, little Monia finally gave us peace of mind this time." Glancing at each other tacitly, the two girls said with a smile, and then argued very tacitly.
"I'm supposed to write this reply!"
"I'm coming!"
"Little Monia wrote that the recipient was me, and you were just incidental...... Feed! Weina, don't throw pillows!"
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The City of Eagles, the alchemy laboratory of the Mughal Academy.
"Kohler," the shadows on the ground abruptly converged into a human form in the strangely styled mage's laboratory, and from the physical point of view, it was a fairly young woman, but her voice was mature and hoarse, and there was a taste of vicissitudes, "Monia has written to you. β
"I'll just say Monia won't forget me!" In response to her, there was a mage working at the workbench, he was short and stocky, more like a merchant than a mage, "Who laughed at Monia when she decided to leave Lorendam and said that Monia didn't want me anymore?" β
"Okay, Kohler." The female mage sighed and asked rhetorically, "Who cried like a tearful man after Monia left and sent her daughter to marry?" Not me anyway. β
"Hey, hey." The bloated mage laughed awkwardly, "Well, give me the letter." β
"Don't cry, Kohler." As soon as the female mage raised her hand, the letter naturally appeared on the workbench, "Monia may be ahead of all of us." β
"That's a good thing, I'm proud to be able to teach such a great disciple." The chubby mage said proudly, then opened the envelope, and it didn't take long for him to hang his head in frustration, "Open the path of the legendary mage's true name and condense two law runes, oh my God!" This rhythm is decisive and against the sky! β
"Don't learn Monia to say something you don't understand, Kohler." The female mage's brows jumped, "I can't understand the students in the academy at all now...... What 'senior' and 'senior sister' don't count.,Words like 'Lori', 'Zhengtai', and 'Moe' I can't understand at all! β
"It's because you lack love. Lereus. β
"Get out!"
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After a moment's hesitation, the epilogue ends here, in fact, I still want to give Mastan a perspective to the mage genre, and I also want to give Faith a perspective, and I want to give Perfume Beauty and Cacello and Thunder a perspective, but thinking too much about the perspective seems more ...... Well, it's weird. Anyway, there will be a related plot in the future.γγγ Just to write where ... Farsighted.
Does anyone remember that there was an epilogue to the first volume? It's mainly written out of shape.,There are spoilers.,I'm not too embarrassed to put it up.γγγ
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