The content of the storybook handed down by the Bazette family is not too much, and after Purple has browsed it once, it is almost imprinted in her heart.

As a descendant of the Knights of the Red Branch, to which Cú Chulainn belonged, the story of Bazette's family is very detailed, not only depicting the deeds of Cú Chulainn's legend, but even adding many details that are rare in the stories that have been circulated outside, which also makes it more credible.

However, in the text of the book, it can still be seen that there are signs of beautification and rendering, the unfavorable description of Cúchulainn is downplayed, and the story of glorious heroic deeds and tragedy is tried to ink, not to mention Bazet, if Purple has not read the relevant legends, it is estimated that he will be moved.

It's just that what makes Purple feel very puzzled is that whether it is in the Celtic mythology of this life or the information provided by Bazet, the goddess of death and destruction, Morrigan, pursued Cúchulainn without regrets, and after his death, he turned into a bird and rested on the shoulders of the remains, but there is a version that Purple knows that is very different...... Isn't Morrigan the most terrible enemy after Cúchulainn rejected her courtship, his tragic fate that even his father Rugg could not reverse was set up by her, such an image of a vengeful goddess suddenly turning into an infatuated girl is indeed unacceptable!

Of course, everyone said that, and Purple could only think that this was the case.

Purple carefully closed the book, the paper of the storybook was very old, the texture was relatively brittle, and the movement needed to be light.

"Well, now you're throwing in the towel!" Seeing that Zi had finished reading it, Bazet immediately confirmed the result she wanted.

Bright twinkling stars are already hanging high in the night sky, warm lights are rising in the port city, the children playing have long since dispersed, and the riverside is becoming more and more silent.

Purple returned the book to Bazet, nodded, and then casually asked, "Do you admire him very much?" ”

Bazett hugged the storybook tightly, and a sad look appeared on his little face: "I hope to save him if I allow it." ”

"Save...? Probably, but it's better not to cling to this desire. Bazet's hope purple was not strange, but out of kindness, purple still sharply persuaded him.

"What? Can't I have this wish, you're looking down on me. The sensitive Bazette was appeased, and suddenly exploded again.

But even in anger, the purple-haired girl's expression did not change drastically, but reflected calmness, but on both sides of her body, her fists had begun to clench.

"Hmm...... Don't get excited, I'm going to ask you a question first, can you answer me? Purple evasively shifted the subject.

“……？” Bazet's fist loosened slightly.

"Why can't you play with those kids your age?" Purple asked blandly.

"Because they're boring." Bazett replied impassively.

When it comes to her peers, she just doesn't care about it.

She could not experience the joy that children could get from playing, and she would never have the idea of participating in it when she watched from afar.

It was only after reading Cúchulainn's story by chance that Bazet felt sadness and sympathy for the deeds of this shining hero, and this mood occupied almost all her emotions, so it could not be denigrated.

"Sure enough, it's your standard answer, so it's better not to be too stubborn." After listening to her answer, Purple continued to emphasize her previous words in turn.

"You ......"

"Don't be angry, Bazet. I just want to say that while your desire to save heroes is correct, have you considered the heroes' true thoughts when you really want to work hard for that desire, and if they don't want to be saved by you? Purple said slowly.

"How could that ......?"

"No, definitely." Bazet's rebuttal was immediately denied by Zi, "You just speculate on the thoughts of the heroes based on your opinion, the starting point is no problem, but the path that the heroes have walked, whether it is good or bad, sad or happy, is a proof of their brilliant achievements, and they do not need to be saved, and they will not be willing to be saved, because it is a denial of their lives." ”

Bazette looked at Purple in confusion.

Purple smiled bitterly and sighed.

Bazett was just a little girl after all, and he was too strange for her to start doing anything yet.

"Well, you don't have to think too much about it, Bazet, when I talk nonsense. All I really want to say is to seize the present and not leave regrets in your life. ”

After shaking her head to clear her mind a little more, Purple patted the dust off her clothes.

"Tonight's chat is quite fun, thank you for the storybook, then I'm leaving, you should hurry home for dinner, otherwise Mom and Dad will be worried."

"Ah...... I'm going to leave so soon. Bazet's mind was still a little confused because he was trying to understand what Zi said, but when he saw that he was about to leave, he still felt a little reluctant.

Purple is different from the children around her, she comes from the far east and has seen a lot, and her age is not far behind, so although purple makes her angry several times, she also feels that she is a rare person who can communicate.

"Well, you should go back quickly, or I may be mistaken for a juvenile offender who abducts and sells children...... If you have the chance, see you at the Magic Association in the future. ”

"Huh......?"

Purple said with a smile, waved her hand, and walked away along the river.

Bazet is a simple and strong magician, with a strong talent for fighting, but she seems to be slow to respond to social aspects and can be easily used by others, so Zi wants to remind her, but for now, his advice is still premature.

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After Ireland, Purple delayed for some time along the way, practicing magic while also visiting the local scenery, and slowly arrived in Italy.

Outside of Anne's hospital, Purple hesitated and walked cautiously inside.

But after pushing Anne's examination room open, Purple immediately froze, wanting to escape, but she could only think about it.

"Xiao Zi, good afternoon."

Sitting behind the desk, the red-haired woman who looked quiet and elegant looked at the purple 'gently' through the newly fitted lenses.

"Orange, Sister Orange?!"

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