Severn took me by the hand and walked through the long stone spiral staircase from the underground hall of the castle to the outside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The group of guards brought from Silvermoon City has been waiting for a long time. He took the horse that the guards had brought him, stepped into the stirrups, rode on, and then extended his hand to me.

I looked at him blankly, but I didn't make any moves.

Saiwen frowned and said, "Come up." ”

"We're just leaving? Don't wait for Yun Xiaohan? I asked curiously.

Saiwen said expressionlessly: "He's not a three-year-old child, he doesn't know the way back to Riptide Castle, let's go first." ”

I put down the hat of my cloak, revealing my long silver hair, and reached out to take Severn's outstretched hand.

Severn took me in his arms, took the reins, and the horse immediately went out of the castle.

I could feel the body temperature of the person behind me through the cloak, so I twisted my body a little uncomfortably and said, "Why do I want to ride a horse with you?" ”

Severn asked rhetorically, "Do you know how to ride a horse?" ”

I opened my mouth, unable to refute it, so I closed my mouth and went to enjoy the scenery on the side of the road.

Passing through the dense forest, Severn and his party left the Tirisfal Glade and headed south for the Arathi Highlands.

It will be a long journey from the Tirisfal woodland to the Arathi Highlands.

You'll first have to traverse the Silver Pine Forest, then the Hillsbrad Hills, and the swampy wetlands to reach Fort Riptide in the Arathi Heights.

I don't understand why I can't use portals, is it because there is no magic?

With this in mind, I asked in a reckation, "Why can't we use the portal to go straight to Riptide Castle?" ”

Severn replied, "Because only a mage can make a portal." ”

Sure enough, the setting in this world is no different from the game.

"Then why didn't the Lord Regent let the mage accompany you? Wouldn't that be faster? I asked again.

Severn sighed: "The time of the portal is related to mana, even if I have a mage with me, I can't make the portal last that long, not to mention ......"

He was a little reluctant to speak.

"Besides?" I repeated these two words, asking a little more intently.

"Without the Sunwell, the mage's magic will pass away and will not be replenished." Saiwen said lightly.

"What will happen?" I looked back at Severn's face.

"Yes......" Severn looked down at me and said, "You'll find out soon." ”

Naturally, there is no way to satisfy me with such a dumb riddle, but I don't have the heart to think about it. My mind was full of calculating the time it would take to get there, for fear of delaying my plan to save Silvermoon City.

Severn and his party walked for an afternoon before they reached the junction of the Silver Pine Forest and the Hillsbrad Hills.

Suddenly, I saw a monastery building in the distance.

So familiar.

A thought crossed my mind like a shooting star.

"Stop!" I hurriedly grabbed Severn's hand pulling the reins.

"What's wrong again?" There was a palpable displeasure in Severn's tone.

"Stop, look ahead!" I pointed to the monastery in the distance, at dusk, and said to Severn.

Saiwen glanced at it from a distance and said, "Isn't it just an ordinary monastery?" ”

No, that's not an ordinary monastery!

I don't know how to explain it.

Although I know that after meeting Yun Xiaohan, I will definitely meet other people!

And this monastery! This monastery is a very important part of my memory.

I hurriedly straddled my right leg over the horse's back and put my feet on the stirrups on my left.

This action was so dangerous that Severn was startled and quickly pulled the reins tight, and the horses stopped, as did the sound of the hooves of the guards behind them.

"You!" Severn was a little annoyed and just wanted to say something.

Ignoring his obstructions, I dismounted, took the hem of my cloak, and trotted to the monastery with hurried steps.

……

My memories were pulled back to two years ago, when I first met Teraidas in the game.

It was a fine day, and as usual, with a fishing rod on my back, I went to the hills of Hillsbrad to fish, and it was also at dusk that I saw one such monastery.

……

I ran, gasping for breath, and once again standing in front of this door with excitement.

Tyridas......

Is that you? Are you still here?

You'll still be here...... Waiting for me?

Memories and reality are intertwined, making me feel like I'm in a fantasy at the moment.

The same monastery, the same door.

I gently pushed the door open.

The same colorful glass glass, the same bright red dazzling red carpet, the same lofty altar and crystal chandeliers.

And the man who was shrouded in the shadow of the cross, still dressed in purple priest's robes, turned around.

"Hello, Traveler." The man was still smiling so softly, greeting me.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I walked towards him step by step, the huge hem of my black cloak dragging across the red carpet like a water mark on the surface of a lake.

I know...... Tyridas......

I know I'm going to meet you here......

You're lying to me, you're not going to see us fighting for the first kill......

But I know you're going to go.

You lied to me that you wouldn't care about any of my actions anymore......

But I know you've always been there for me.

……

The scene of the encounter in my memory is still in front of me, and I look at the huge oil painting hanging in the monastery as if it had passed through the centuries.

At that time, I came to this monastery for the first time, and I stood in front of this oil painting with a gorgeous jeweled fishing rod on my back, and asked curiously the person in front of me who resembled the archbishop of the monastery: "Who is this person?" ”

Tyridas smiled and replied, "This is a man with a story, his family used to be the nobles of the Hills of Brad, but unfortunately, he died on the battlefield, so his admirers, painted this picture, and hung it here." ”

I still vividly remember that at that time, on the right hand side was a vase filled with roses, and this mysterious Shadow Priest, standing in the shadows, stood beside me.

……

At this moment, however, the rose petals stung my eyes, and the fragrance of the flowers made it difficult for me to breathe.

"Tyridas ......" I silently read the name of the man in front of me, and I couldn't hold back my tears, step by step, towards him.

It wasn't until I walked through the long corridor and came to the altar of the monastery that I suddenly realized my gaffe, and quickly wiped my tears with both hands, and just as I was about to speak, I heard the voice of Severn behind me.

"Who are you? Shadow Priest? ”