Under the Tower of Insight.

The girl kissed Hyacinth with a cordial greeting from the Valley of Maple in the South.

She planted the first hyacinth with her own hands, and all that followed was the child of time.

Life and happiness are the flower language of hyacinths.

Both are loved by girls.

She reached out to the fluttering swallowtail butterfly, feeling the lightness of its landing on her fingertips. She had always known that this minaret, called the Minaret, could observe all the beauty and wisdom of the world.

Under the Tower of Insight, she saw the birth of mathematical formulas and the construction of intricate machines.

The world beneath the heavens is always wonderful and desirable.

But that's not the case. Instead of basking in beauty, she chose to avoid the war-torn continent, the almost forgotten Ossuria.

She was so frightened that she simply didn't look at it anymore.

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The Celestial Calendar is 433 years

Qifeng looked up at the sky, in the distance, a world that could not be seen.

His sword was still burning with flames, the blood of the man beside him.

The flames burned through his wallet, and it was still spreading, sending black smoke up.

Oter Wolfen died at his hands.

He didn't stop all the time, and he didn't get any pleasure from killing an old man.

The scene of the whole country mourning of the Dragonheart Empire came to his mind, and everyone in the Praetorian Guard would bow their heads for him; From then on, the children will sing the praises of his exploits.

They will see Osser as a hero.

Qifeng doesn't think so.

He never spoke to anyone about his hearing-losing left ear. The blow of a decade ago made it difficult for his mind to connect with his left ear.

And his dumb iron dagger should have been stuck in Othal's chest in the snowfield of the North Road, so that his mentor, Pope Maurice, would not have died tragically in the fire of the Titans.

Morris is the one who has the most profound influence on the wind, and he prefers to call Morris his mentor to his father, the chief of the Naxi Knights, and the head of the Novi regiment.

Morris said he would use the power of the old times to benefit the barren world, but died in the beginning.

Kirkaze admits that he doesn't have a fixed faction, and he won't choose to join any of them. Formed the Huimang Revival Army and became an enemy of his father's old foundation; release the prisoners of the mentors; Kill your rival, even though he's your own owner.

Good and bad, black and white are by no means relative. There is always a way to say bad is good, and there are always people who can say good to bad. He is the enemy of those who think differently but hinder themselves.

It seems to be frank, but it is actually human empathy, and he is used to it.