The hourglasses were rolling, all of them had been ruined from the garden of the tomb before. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Have you been to that garden?" Edmund thrust the Lionheart back into its original position, and once he did it, he knew he couldn't defeat his opponent. He is open-minded by nature, and since he can't be knocked down, he has a good conversation. "That garden is beautiful......

"It's unique." Buck was not used to the sudden change in his opponent's attitude, and replied briefly, his mind still on guard.

"Hehe......" Edmund said wistfully, "I was just a down-and-out pioneer knight when we first met......"

"Later, I became the lord of this land, and she died of depression due to excessive longing early on......"

"It's ridiculous to say, when I was a pioneer knight, I thought I could be with her for the rest of my life. And when I became the founder of the Federation, all I could give her was a burial chamber......"

At this time, Edmund was like a chattering old man, pouring out his helplessness, regret, and even a little anger. His prominent position has kidnapped him deeply, and since then his thoughts and actions have been more than an invisible shackle.

Edmund deliberately got rid of this sad atmosphere of conversation, changed his tone and asked: "Many people say that they can see her obsession and feel her waiting, can you?" ”

Buck nodded, the strong spiritual infection that had been so strong in his previous impression that he remembered it very well.

"That's it." Edmund's voice fell, "But I'll never feel this longing." Is she avoiding me or ...... Blame? ”

He looked at Buck wistfully, expecting the sorcerer to give him answers, things he had only dared to bury in his heart during his lifetime, and he wanted to maintain the authority of a ruler. Now that all the wealth and power he had lost during his lifetime, he desperately needed an explanation, or a comfort. Even if it comes from an identity he once hated.

"I think you're wrong about her......" Buck didn't have a good opinion of him, but for the sake of his ancestor, he began to explain. What we can feel is her insistent waiting, and there is also blessing. ”

"Blessings? So why can't I feel it? ”

"Because, we are spectators...... All I saw was her obsession while waiting. Buck looked at the man sympathetically, and although he was scheming, he was afraid that he would not figure it out until he died.

"And you are the one she is waiting for, is she still obsessed with waiting when she sees you?"

"I see...... Edmund suddenly realized, and Buck explained the key in a few simple words. As he said, the obsession felt by the bystander comes from endless waiting, and Edmund, the insider, naturally does not feel it.

"So what should I do?" At this time, Edmund was like a nervous child, and he wished to meet Buck sooner and guide him through the maze.

"Do you still need me to teach this?" Buck crossed his arms, and sure enough, God was fair, and opening a door for him would close a window for him. "Go to the garden you made for her and meet her."

Edmund came to his senses, but his face was gloomy, "I can't leave this place...... "This is the place where he died, like a prison that limits the scope of his movement.

Fate wanted to play a joke on him, and when the depression in his heart appeared to be dissolved, it extinguished this hope again. And he died of some vicious curse, and his body had long since turned to dust......

"Anyway, I'm grateful to you." He sincerely thanked Buck for at least knowing that he was not being blamed.

Buck instinctively felt uncomfortable when he heard this. This feels like a mission, and if this is a tomb copy, then to the point of successfully solving Edmund, you can only get an A-grade evaluation at most. If you want to really achieve the perfect strategy, then you must let the two of them meet.

Once a legendary paladin, Barker's quest-mining ability is not general, and a class like Paladin pays more attention to doing tasks than any other class, because this can effectively improve the legend.

"Where is your body?" Buck asked.

Edmund smiled wryly and pointed to a small pile of dust, like a crop that had been dissociated. As soon as a gust of wind blows, it will all disperse, and it will be difficult to retract.

"Maybe I have a way......" Buck's eyes twinkled, licking his lips. On the premise that you don't blame me......"

"Really?" Edmund was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly said, "How could I blame you!" He only felt that the sorcerer in front of him was the cutest sorcerer he had ever seen.

"Please call me Huyan Lei Feng!" Buck grabbed an hourglass, picked up the Lionheart and slashed it down.

The glass shattered, Edmund's heart was broken, and before he could stop it, his eyes widened angrily, and before he could shout, "You ......"

Buck ignored it, poured out the sand inside, grabbed the dust from the side, and began to divide it.

"Oh, I see." Edmund understood Buck's approach, and the glass used for these hourglasses was the best container for his wreckage. It's just that the thought that this is the only relic left by his beloved, he still regrets it immensely.

"Please call me Red Scarf!" Buck smashed another one.

Edmund: "......"

"Please call me a good man!" Another one

……

Edmund had never been so annoyed at this moment, annoyed that his body was so huge, that it had so many hourglasses, and he silently hoped that there would be one more left, so that he could think about it.

"Is it a pity?" Buck asked with a smile, although it was just an illusion, his face changed richly, which showed the tangle of his inner world. And Buck has always been reluctant to play tricks on such people. "I don't think it's necessary to pity ......"

"It's just a broken hourglass. You see, time flies through it, and it records every minute and every second that your beloved one is waiting for you...... Wouldn't it be to use them to hold your body forever with the time that has passed, at least she has never been alone, for you will always be in her time. ”

When Buck said this, he actually said it with a bad taste, and the speaker had no intention. But Edmund chewed carefully, but he was no longer agitated, and this ending was probably the best for him.

The last hourglass was struck, and it was finally filled with all the hourglasses, and there was no dust left. Isha naturally won't shirk it because this is the ancestor's business, and Helway is also very interested, Samir has not stopped chanting great and sacred words since he heard such a deformed love story. He also stole a glance at Helway, who was still acceptable to him in this men's outfit.

Each of the four picked up a portion of the hourglass and walked towards the sub-burial chamber.