36. Goodbye

Matters related to going to Otto were handled by Brant and his lieutenant George, and Eve's belongings were also sorted out by Mandy, a female officer. She just had to wait quietly for the day of departure, when the driver's carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

"Your Highness." Eve tilted her head, and I have to say that Lloyd was very suitable for the white knight's suit. He smiled slightly, bent his waist halfway, and stretched out his white-gloved hand to Eve, "Your Highness, please get in the car." โ€

Some were not used to being cared for like this, but Eve still put her hand in the palm of his hand, carefully removing the subtle feelings, "Thank you, Lloyd." โ€

"It's my pleasure." Lloyd's gaze followed Eve into the lavish carriage, and the crystal curtain slowly fell, obscuring her delicate face and puffed skirt, leaving only a beautiful silhouette.

Lloyd mounted his white horse beside him, put his sword in a suitable position, and followed the speed of the driver.

As the wheels rolled, Otto's side naturally received the message.

"Dear Miss Camilla, this time it is the eldest prince and princess of Gary who have come to Otto in person." This time there is a new emissary," said His Majesty, this time all the members of the royal family have arrived, and asked His Royal Highness Alan to be present to show our respect for the royal family of Gari. โ€

"The princes and princesses of Gari?" Jona didn't understand, "What is he doing here?" โ€

"It is a routine visit between the two countries, and His Royal Highness Fred, the brother of His Royal Highness Allen, also visits Gary every three years, which was made by Gary and Otto after the war subsided and signed the covenant." Once again, the messenger emphasized, "Please tell His Highness Alan to be punctual no matter what. โ€

"Six days from now?" Jona asked.

"Yes."

"I'll tell Your Highness in a while, I'm sorry for you to make this trip." Joanna said politely. This is really the worst thing for her lately.

"Thank you." When the messenger had finished her words, Jona went upstairs to Winnie's room.

Winnie is researching an elven history of the year after the Battle of Nadis.

In Jona's opinion, Winnie is a walking history book, and she is still a real madman who is better than Allen, but Allen is a study of pure black magic, and Winnie prefers black and white compatibility. After listening to Jona's narration, Winnie pursed her lips slightly, which is her favorite action to do when she is in a bad mood.

"Winnie, what do you think we should do?" Jona said, "To show up etiquette, Alan should be there anyway. But if he was seen to be abnormal by Elder Ruth after he arrived, then his previous efforts would be in vain. โ€

"You're right, but neither of us is Alan himself, so it's not appropriate to make decisions for him." Winnie put down the thick book in her hand, "Let's tell him about the situation and let him decide." โ€

Dressed in a lab coat, Alan hid in the deepest part of the room, staring intently at what was in front of him.

When Desi knocked on the door and came in, Alan quickly blocked the things on the table with his hand, leaving no gaps, "Desi? He relaxed a little, but was still vigilant, "Is there something wrong?" โ€

"Master, Miss Winnie and Miss Jona are coming for you." Desi's bony eye sockets were curiously aimed at something on Alan's desk, "What are you hiding?" โ€

"Nothing." Alan doesn't tell him, "It's just analyzing the numbers, statistically inductive." โ€

Desi's finger bones were pointed to the side, and Alan didn't have time to cover the book: ""Boys Look Through: An Introduction to Love Letters", "Martha Teaching: How to Use a Letter to Make Her Follow You Desperately?" ใ€‹ใ€‚ Master, are you ready to move from necromancy to โ–กโ–ก emotion or pragmatics? โ€

Alan blamed himself for not hiding the book that Alyssa had "forcibly" stuffed into him, which was really careless.

"This low-end and unnutritious thing, how can it be that I am watching?" Alan glanced at the books with disdain and coldness, even though he had studied them for two whole days, "Those were brought by Fern and padded to me on the table." โ€

"Are your legs broken?" Desi asked innocently.

"Hmm...... Yes, carelessness is corroded. Alan didn't want to go on with the topic any longer, "You let Winnie and Jona in. โ€

"Yes, master." After Desi went out, Alan looked at the parchment in distress. It was so hard to write a letter, and he had never seen a problem more difficult than this.

The references in those books are completely undesirable, starting with "Dear Baby Sweet" and in the middle of all kinds of "Ah! You are my only sun, all the hope and brilliance of my life. โ€

Alan snorted coldly, his brain must have been corroded by the solution.

Of course, because he felt that it was a shame for him to secretly write letters, when Jona and Winnie came in, he quickly hid the letter paper in a nearby drawer and pressed three more books.

"What's the matter?" Alan hid the two reference books that Alyssa had given him.

Jona didn't know what Eren was doing, so she summarized the messenger's words and repeated them to Alan, "Alan, what are you going to do?" โ€

"Hodge, how much will the mana decay in the first stage?" Alan asked after silence.

"I'm sorry, because for now, the sample size available for reference is almost zero, so I can't answer you very accurately." Winnie said, "But based on the current situation, your magic is not declining in the slightest. But this may have something to do with the relatively short time it took for the purge to end, as many of the status quo needs to be brewed before it can be characterized. โ€

Alan didn't speak.

"Actually, I'm more worried about mana fluctuations than attenuation." Winnie spread out the notes she had just made from the elven annals, "According to the latest written records, there is an elf named Bumilan who once used the magic of blood removal, and in the historical records, in the first stage after the magic was performed, Bumilan's magic power fluctuated strangely, just like a large number of bubbles floating on the surface of the sea before the earthquake and tsunami. Finally, after a few fluctuations, a large explosion caused a large number of casualties among the elves. โ€

Alan thought of something unpleasant, and his face sank like a dark swamp of the abyss, hiding danger.

Ignoring his dark face, Winnie continued, "However, there is a certain difference between elves and humans. And based on my observations of your current situation and my theoretical calculations, if you can maintain a peaceful state of mind, there is a chance that more than 90% of the time there will be no significant fluctuations in mana. But if the House of Elders is going to say something, and there is a good chance that it will say something afterwards to anger you. Even though I know you've been trying to burn down the House of Elders for a long time, I'm sorry...... Twenty-one years ago's magic fluctuations may reappear, and I don't think we would want to see them. โ€

"I'll try to suppress it." Alan choked out a few words, full of patience, "Especially Bill Ruth." โ€

"That couldn't be better." Winnie was very satisfied with his cooperation, she "snapped" and closed the notes in her hand, with a sense of pleasure that the matter was resolved, "If you must participate, please restrain your heart, and don't be irritable." โ€

After Jona and Winnie left, Allen slowly had a broken, bloody image in his mind.

A little black-haired boy stood in the middle of the crowd, his eyes were red, and the people around him, from the attendants to the guards, all fell one by one, and he was the only one who looked blankly at the unknown place.

The first to arrive was his eldest brother, Prince Fred, who was eighteen years old at the time, having just finished his studies at the Otto Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and looked at Alan and the corpses around him with fear on his face, as if he could still feel the powerful aftermath.

What a horrible memory and what a terrible experience. Alan took off his white lab coat and hung it on a hanger on the side.

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When Brant and Eve arrived in Otto, it was raining lightly.

Brandt was the first to greet Prince Fred of Otto, while Eve stepped out of the carriage with Roy's support. In fact, he doesn't need to do this, and she doesn't need help when she is old.

Lloyd asked the attendant maid to take a beautiful umbrella and a light blue cashmere shawl, "Your Highness, be careful of catching a cold." โ€

Lloyd put on a shawl for Eve, and insisted on helping her hold an umbrella. His entire body was outside the umbrella, and only Eve was well covered.

He was so considerate that Eve didn't even know how to refuse.

Fred, who had finished greeting Brant, noticed Eve behind him, and he politely greeted Eve with a gentlemanly greeting, "Dear Highness Eve, I am Fred, the eldest son of Otto. Allow me to welcome you on behalf of the King and Queen, and on behalf of Otto's subjects. โ€

"Thank you, Your Highness Fred." He kissed the back of Eve's hand shallowly, and then fulfilled the duty of a master, leading the way, "Please come with me, His Majesty the King has a great dinner prepared for the two of you." โ€

Unlike Gari, who favored luxury, Otto pursued the ultimate in simplicity.

However, in order to take care of the luxurious habits of the Gary people, the king of Otto specially invited skilled craftsmen from Gary to build a small castle specially for the reception of Gary's envoys and royal family.

After the golden door was slowly pushed open, the band on the side played a pleasant welcome song.

Like a normal court banquet, Eve followed her brother Brandt into the hall. She wore the standard Gari court dress, with layers of pale yellow skirts, fluffy and ornate, embellished with delicate embellishments. The shawl was given to the female officer, with a low-cut neckline, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.

She followed behind Brandt, smiling and greeting Brandt one by one.

And when she saw someone, Eve was obviously stunned, the corners of her lips slowly drooped, and Brandt said, "Fortunately, Your Highness Alan." โ€

Eve immediately reacted and smiled politely at Alan, "Your Highness, it's a good thing." โ€

Eren stared at her like a hungry wolf finding food, and he held Eve's hand without kissing it, clenching it firmly.

Fred behind him felt that something was wrong, and even Brant turned his head strangely. Eve was even more embarrassed, probably they didn't expect to meet in such a form, she moved her fingers, her blue eyes were watery, and a casual glance could hook people's souls.

Alan Mo rubbed her fingers, and all the cells in her body fell into a state of pleasant excitement.