"You should lower the price to a reasonable range, and if you continue like this, the hotel will go out of business...... However, this shop has long been a famous black shop in Dalaran, so it's better to sell it and start over in a place where no one knows you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Loria muttered incessantly, and in the candlelight, Marley, who was holding the scroll, frowned, and when he heard Loria's muttering, he looked up at her.

"Got it, let's open a grocery store next time."

Loria looked surprised, he should have said 'shut up', is it because people are old that they have become gentle...... Thinking of the warm and gentle Mare in the future, Loria suddenly felt that her guess was very reasonable.

Just as she was thinking, Mare had already closed the scroll in her hand, rubbed the citrine with her fingers, and said, "The part that borrowed the power of the bronze dragon...... The magic that interferes with time is very complex, and as for teleporting and protecting you from being torn apart by time, they are poorly designed. ”

Human magic comes from elves, and elves come from demons, and there is a big gap in the system between humans and dragons, but no mage has ever dared to say that the mysterious and powerful magic of dragons is so worthless as Marley.

"I know no one knows magic better than you." Loria muttered perfunctorily, she wanted to ask Marley if she really understood, this was her hope of going home, and she couldn't afford to be negligent, but thinking of the smurmurin elf's fascination of self-esteem, she had to knock on the side and say, "Is this true...... What if the Bronze Dragon lied to me...... Even if they give me a scroll with the correct magic, will I be able to complete it properly? ”

"Unnecessary worries." Marley interrupted her with an impatient wave of his hand, "Give me a month, and I'll help you get the magic array ready." ”

……

In the ruined city, among the increasingly disgruntled populaces, and under the threat of impatient elven rangers, the Violet Council finally relented, agreeing to hold new elections in the near future - under the supervision of the Elven and Tirisphal Councils.

Dalaran was on track again, the demons and other unknown threats were gone for a moment, and Miss Loria was checking the pages of the ledger, counting the polished gold coins with great sorrow.

a bunch of money for the Tirisfa Council to keep things going; a bunch for the new Violet Council as support for the repair of the city's buildings; And a small bunch, for Marley, to thank him for his care and teaching.

Can't you leave a single one? These gold coins were all money that she and her good-natured salesmen had pulled out of every corner of the city...... Loria cried, what she did must not impact the established history, and these shiny gold coins ...... In a way, they influence the course of history more than anything else.

"Ahem."

Tomman sat on the side of the chair and writhed, fidgeting, and he finally couldn't help but get Loria's attention.

"What are you still sitting here for? There's a whole lot more to come. Quietly putting a gold coin back in her pocket on the table, Loria realized that Tomman had not left, and the thought of him seeing her horrible expression made Loria angry.

"That...... That one...... The new Violet Council offers good terms for cooperation...... Treaties to ensure that we will not interfere with us and that we will be supported. Tomman said intermittently, and Loria grew more and more majestic, and he felt that she was becoming as unpredictable as Merry...... It's just that her temper is much worse than Merry's, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally asked the question that kept his bones in his throat, "Why me?" Really let me lead the council? ”

"That's right, it's you."

"Why ......"

"The council's future actions must be more stealthy and fast, which means that we can only concentrate our small forces to eliminate the greatest threat, and your research on concentrating all the magic on one person makes sense, and that's it."

"But ......"

"But what?"

"But Niniroko...... Will they obey me? ”

"That's your problem, may the dead Merry bless you."

"What! Merry is dead? ”

"He was dead."

“……”

"Well, I'm retired, and the responsibility of maintaining world peace is up to you, boy." Loria stood up and clapped her hands, her face impatient, she had to hurry up and finish the matter at hand, make sure that nothing was missed, and that it must not affect history, "Do a good job, I am optimistic about you, the fourth leader of the Council of Tirisfar." ”

"The ......"

"You can go."

Loria didn't say anything more, just watched Tomman leave the room with a strange expression, and when he left, she finally sat back in her chair as if relieved.

"It's so indifferent."

She sighed and continued to count the money, thinking of Merry's appearance...... Will they ever see each other again?

Merry is a powerful dead man, and if he is careful, he may be able to live...... It was the time when Loria belonged.

She hoped that her friends would not remember her, and that the next moment she stepped into the magic circle, Tomman and Cronway would be dead...... Without him, human life is so short in the face of time.

Terrance is not young among the elves, and it is difficult to say whether he will live to the next thousand years, as for Nini Roco...... Loria didn't want to see her again at all.

After allocating the coins to where they should go, Miss Loria, who is at rock bottom, begins to sweep the city away from the mark of her former existence.

An unfamiliar little fountain caught her eye, the magic fountain that had recently become so popular...... People whose homes were destroyed began to carve words of blessing on coins and threw them into fountains.

Loria pulled the last gold coin out of her pocket, got a pen from the magician who maintained the fountain, and tried to write something, but couldn't put it down.

'Loria is here'?

'Stupid humans'?

'Thou art dead, and I will be eternal'?

'Sometimes, I really want someone to give me a big bear hug'?

Later, she slipped the gold coin into the impatient magician and turned to leave, having rarely written clearly and neatly.

"Mom said you have to add sugar to mint tea, Loria? Hillsbrad? Mograini ...... What the heck. ”

The busy young magician muttered, having forgotten who had given her the coin, and he mixed it with other coins and threw it into the fountain at will.

On a foggy morning, Loria says goodbye to Marley, who has red eyes and is said to have an eye disease, and takes a large box of books with him and sets out with Alice on her way home.

Before leaving here forever, Loria looked at her chest.

She seemed to have forgotten something. (To be continued.) )