Chapter 94 Decision

Tarrant had thought that the matter had been finalized, and he looked at the mage nervously, as if there had been some change, "What is your decision?"

"You're right," Katrina smiled apologetically, "I give up that stupid idea. 彩@Hongwen ¥学

To Tarrant's surprise, he reaffirmed that you decided not to study that energy anymore?"

"Yes, I thought about it. Even the truly great mages can't explore the true meaning of negative energy, and I shouldn't be delusional, I'm just the most ordinary mage in the academy", Katrina tweaked the ends of her hair, "Learning is a slow accumulation process, and I naively fantasized that I could become someone who surpassed Jim...... It's crazy, Culpeber warned us that there are no shortcuts to greatness", she pulled out her chair and sat down, sighing softly, "You're right, thank you." ”

Tarrant was completely relieved by these words, "I'm going to overtake Jim, it's just a problem, that guy can't cast even the simplest spells," he sat down next to her, "Maybe...... You've outgrown Jim, you've got a lot of them, there's someone who loves you dearly, Jim is just alone, suffering from rats and black omelette every day. ”

Katrina turned to look at Tarrant, their eyes conveying affirmation and trust, "Yes, I'm much happier than him." ”

"You should be happy, don't forget that we're on vacation", Tarrant raised his hand, "Aunt Doris, two glasses of Rontena"

Katrina finally smiled, "It's been a long time since we've been out together. ”

"Have you forgotten Cuilin Mountain, you fell into the stream to see the scorpion-tailed tiger end up in the stream", Tarrant couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the scene at that time, "You are soaked, and you have been baking your robe all morning." ”

"Isn't it ridiculous?" Katrina pouted and leaned on the table, "We were three of us on that 'trip', and you were lying on the stone slab of the druid camp for twenty-five days."

"Hahaha, that's funny," Tarrant touched his chin, "and it was raining in Watt Town, a torrential rain that Siante would never have seen, and a floor of water poured out of my boots. ”

"You almost died there, and your body was boiling eggs and your whole body was burning. ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" the shattered memories of Tarrant had faded from his coma, but there were some things he wouldn't forget, "In the end, I was blessed by Maxine, and some of them didn't. ”

Katrina bowed her head slightly, "I want to ...... They're all right, they must be fine. ”

"Your wine," Doris said, placing her glass on the table.

The tavern grew crowded, and night had fallen, and more children gathered around the troubadour to listen to his stories.

Tarrant looked at the children, "I'm thinking...... If I hadn't insisted at that time...... If we follow the half-elf away, maybe nothing will happen......" The short figure that had wandered the nightmare had not been seen for a long time, and Strapp's guidance helped Tarrant get rid of his remorse, "Maxine will forgive me, but...... I don't think Rex would think. ”

"It's all over," Catrina reached to cover Tarrant's hand, "and there, all of us have sinned." If we accepted the advice of Bloody Eye at the time, now you will also regret it, regret breaking that promise, regret giving up without making an effort. ”

Tarrant was silent for a few seconds, "Maybe ......" he raised his glass, "May the departed rest in peace." ”

"Look," shouted the poet and raised his fingertips, he succeeded in attracting the attention of everyone in the tavern, and from his fingertips a word magically appeared in the air: courage. The psalmist opened his arms, "Children, God has shown you the way forward, and the only thing you lack is the courage to take the first step." ”

"Is that done?" Tarrant asked quietly.

"Instantaneous fairy tracks, suppressing energy before the magic works widely, using his hands to accuse zhì air currents," Katrina said calmly, "his fingers must be flexible." ”

Troubadours have nimble hands, and when necessary, they use special skill to transfer gold coins from other people's pockets, and Tarrant turned his head to look out the window, and the figure in the street was far more active, "Dinner is just the two of us." ”

"Isn't Kira Viton here?"

"Just out the door," Tarrant beckoned to the counter, "two steaks." After dinner we could go out for a walk. ”

Katrina suddenly covered her nose and sneezed heavily.

"Got a cold?" Thinking of the drenched rain, Tarrant immediately became worried, he took the temperature of the mage's forehead, and there was no fever yet, "You need to get a good night's sleep." ”

"Hmm," Katrina nodded obediently.

After the two had finished their dinner in a hurry, Tarrant sent the mage back to her room, he carefully lit the stove and helped her wrap the quilt tightly, he waited by the bedside, the two looked at each other, they talked about the old days, all the stories of many years ago, as if there were many memories to be cherished between the two of them, and the last few years have become a blank space.

As the noise downstairs had subsided, Tarrant was still sitting on the edge of Katrina's bed, already asleep, and Tarrant looked at her tired countenance, thinking of his adventures over the years, and the good times he had lost for his adventures, and that he should have done something.

Tarrant does not regret his experience in the Sheltered Light, the cooperation with Elliot and Mara is very pleasant, it is like a long journey between the three of them, difficulties and dangers help them accumulate mutual trust and dependence, it was a game, now, the game is over, Elliot stayed in the Silver Lake Forest, it was the country of his dreams, he found love and the meaning of life, Mara was engraved on the stone tablet of honor, Feng Lanxiang surrounded the land, they all found a home, "Maybe it's time for me to go back to Siant" , Tarrant told sù.

The Psionic Monster incident has been terminated by the Empire, the Light of Shelter has officially closed the investigation, the Falcon will clear Astin's men, the Balance Messenger has confirmed the destruction of that evil lair, this matter should be over for anyone, what still needs to be done?Tarrant looked up at the ceiling, he had done what he could, no teammates, no information, he couldn't continue to investigate, well, this matter should be over.

The sleeping mage let out a soft cry, she was too tired these days.

Tarrant remembered that when she was a child, she was also asleep like this, in the pile of grain loaded by the carriage, in order not to wake her, he was with him, and the two were transported to the fortified area, and that time it was already dark when she went home, and Stewart was waiting at the door, the lovely butler...... In that memory, Stewart had not yet grown gray hair, and his face had no wrinkles.

"Okay, okay", Tarrant slapped his face lightly, he thought about it, he decided to throw a ball, just like Sir Neil did in town, and then made a solemn request to Catrina at the ball, Stewart had always wanted to see this scene, Tarrant breathed a sigh of relief, "ball", he had to prepare a lot, he hadn't been exposed to the term for too long.

The decorations, the food, the rings, and the repair costs of the stone guards, there were many places where gold coins were needed, and Tarrant got up and walked to the window, which upset him.

A figure on the street walked not far away, and the kind of walking posture that was absolutely self-embodied could only be her, Kira Veton, who didn't seem to be looking for a male partner tonight. Of course, it had nothing to do with Tarrant, who didn't want to care about that, but he immediately noticed something else, and someone was following her about thirty feet behind her.

The stalker's steady pace was certain that it wasn't a drunk or a passerby, and he deliberately avoided the candlelight from the taverns on either side, and Tarrant couldn't make out the face, he could only tell that the other person was wearing full body armor.

Could it be the vigilantes?Tarrantra closes the curtains, and the light of the stove will be exposed, making the stalker realize that Kira Veton shouldn't have been so negligent, what is she doing? Damn, Tarrant tiptoed out of the room, hoping she hadn't caused any new trouble.

When Kira Veton pushed the door in, she wasn't too surprised to meet Tarrant, who was waiting at the top of the stairs, but she put her hands on her chest exaggeratedly, "Ah paladin, I hope you're not waiting for me." ”

Tarrant pouted, "I wish I had waited for someone else." ”

"It's late, so to speak...... Have you changed your mind?" Kiraweton walked towards him, her hands moving in a graceful arc around her waist, her eyes turning cold as she stopped in front of Tarrant, "Unfortunately, I only want to be alone tonight." ”

That couldn't happen on both sides, Tarrant looked at the door, "I didn't smell the dragon wine, you're in moderation tonight." ”

"I listened to your advice," she smiled sarcastically.

"Our Evie chief has fleshed out something for us, the Voyager of Siant will come to Wilsing", Tarrant held out a race ticket, "if you have time ......"

Kira Veton took the piece of paper, "Polo, is it polo, they call chasing on horses a noble game, do you think I'd be interested?" she tore the paper into pieces and sprinkled it in the air, "The Fallen Game" She strode up the stairs, "I'd rather watch the wild boar run wild"

Tarantra grabbed her wrist, "Wait. ”

"I said, I just want to be alone tonight," Kira Veton shook his hand away.

"Mind talking about your itinerary for today?" Tarrant sensed the priest's disgust, perhaps because of last night's rejection, or perhaps for some other reason, and that there was a faint resistance in it.

"We're here on vacation, right? I don't have to tell you about my life, I'll leave space for you and your little girlfriend. ”

She seemed angry, and Tarrant approached her slightly, "At least now we're still a team, I'm just ...... Take care and don't want an accident to happen to you. ”

"Concern?" Kira Veton's clear eyes fixed on Tarrant's face, "Do you still care about Blenger? his portrait is plastered on the bulletin board and you don't do anything."

"Tearing up the wanted won't help this in any way," Tarrant avoided her gaze, "I'll do my best if I get the chance." ”

"'Do your best,' Ryan's help is just that word, you're as powerless as the old guy," Kirawyton said, walking upwards.

She must have done something related to Blenger, which brought the vigilantes to her attention, and Tarrant asked her who the stalker was?

Kira Veton paused.

Sure enough, she had already stalked, and Tarrant's suspicions were not, and Kirawiton deliberately "brought" that person to come.

"He was the guy who helped me find Blenger. ”

Chapter 94 Decision

Chapter 94 Decision