"Sylvia McDowell is a true legend who, throughout his illustrious life, fought almost to protect the world of Chamuse. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Standing next to a wooden coffin, polka, dressed in a black robe, held a book in his hand and said softly.

Around the wooden coffin were scattered about 100 people, all of whom were uniformly black in color, although they were dressed in different styles.

Knorr-Bremse, who was wearing a black dress, couldn't stop wiping away tears, and his delicate eyes were already red and swollen at this time.

And Senna, who was standing next to her, comforted her in a low voice, but if you look closely, you can find that although Senna's eyes are not red and swollen, there are obvious dark circles underneath.

It all started seven days ago......

After saying a final goodbye to Sylvia, Iharu Haru, who couldn't stay in his room any longer, came out, and with Mosaic and the two of them, took the wine and flew into the sky to drink and admire the moon.

Just as the two were reminiscing about that year, there was an exclamation from Iharu's manor, and the two hurried back.

It was none other than Knorrse, who went to Sylvia's room to see how he was doing, worried about Sylvia's health.

Unexpectedly, after entering, he found that there was only a handful of fly ash left on the bed, a robe worn by Sylvia, fiery hands, earrings on his ears, and his subspace ring.

Iharu also noticed this after entering, and he sighed and gently hugged Knorrse.

Afterwards, Maddison and Polka also came up with an answer that both of them firmly believed.

That is, Sylvia originally belonged to an alchemy puppet, and although he gained some dragon blood, he still belonged to the alchemy creation.

After all his energy was exhausted, due to the severe damage to his body, he initiated the self-destruction procedure, and as you can imagine, his body turned into a cloud of ashes.

Knorr-Bremse immediately fainted when she heard this answer, and although Sena could still stand in place with her teeth gritted, she must have been extremely sad when she looked at her red eyes.

Later, Olena and Joanna also got the news from their master, and both of them looked incredulous, but they could only trust the conclusions that Polka and Madison had reached.

There was only one person who didn't believe in this conclusion, and that was Xiu, after learning of Sylvia's death and hearing the conclusions of the two polkas.

He shouldered his weapon and left the city, claiming to get Sylvia back.

In the end, it was Iharu who recovered first, and he put away Sylvia's belongings and the dust, and decided to hold a funeral.

At this time, Polka, standing in front of everyone, was singing the praises of Sylvia's legendary life.

“...... In the end, until the end, this once legendary powerhouse, now an indomitable warrior, even if his strength is insufficient, still fought with his life to protect the safety of the mainland. If it weren't for him, we would have been devoured by the returning Lord of Darkness. ”

Closing the Necronomicon in his hand, Polka sighed, and then said to the two priests in black priest uniforms standing aside, "It's time, let's bury it!"

Knorr-Bremse, who had been standing behind and sobbing lowly, took a few deep breaths at this time, then closed his eyes slightly, and fainted again.

Senna hurriedly reached out and hugged Knorr in her arms, and then she held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, bowed her head and said to Iharu: "Master, I'll send the eldest lady back first!"

Iharu didn't say anything, just nodded, and turned around, and Senna's tears finally welled up in her eyes.

"Teacher...... I haven't confessed yet...... If the teacher is still here, I will, I will not let the teacher wait any longer. Be sure to say it at the outset......"

Covering her nose, Sylvia couldn't help but sneeze, and then he rubbed his slightly red and swollen nose and smiled embarrassedly.

Mamata, who was sitting across from him, nodded very kindly, and then said, "It's okay, this little guy has suffered some mental trauma." As for the problem of memory loss, as long as time passes, it must be slowly recovered, so don't think about it now. ”

Although she felt that her disappearing memories had many important things, Sylvia nodded seriously, promising that she would not recall them anytime soon.

"By the way, since this young man doesn't have a name, what do you call him for the time being?" asked Granny Mamata, as if curious.

Andristera, who was standing on the side, replied with a smile, "Cyril, we call him Cyril, don't you think Granny Mamata, his temperament is quite like a nobleman." ”

Nodding, Mother-in-law Mamata said very seriously: "It's a good name, then you can call Cyril for the time being!"

At the same time that Granny Mamata said this, Sylvia ...... No, Cyril felt like something was locked inside of him.

He nodded, and replied naturally, "I also think it's a nice name." ”

Now that it was certain that Cyril was fine, Matthew patted him on the shoulder.

Then he said to Mamata very respectfully: "Mother-in-law, then we will go first, thank you for helping Cyril check." ”

After saying that, the others also nodded to Mamata and thanked them, and then left the place.

Looking at the figures of several people walking out, an imperceptible light crossed Mamata's cloudy eyes.

"Which strong man did it! It was able to completely block the existence of the young man just now, and now I can only get a new name for the time being to help this young man construct an existence. Otherwise, he would have disappeared soon. ”

Thinking so, Mamata returned to her usual appearance, then beckoned and said to a barbarian sitting in a chair, "Torov, it's your turn. Are you going to challenge the Holy Mountain again?"

Cyril rubbed his hair and yawned a little lazily, he found himself in much better spirits since he had seen Mamata just now.

Looking at Cyril's cute appearance of yawning, Vanessa said, "I decided to take Cyril to buy clothes now, you see him like this, he feels like he is going to freeze." ”

Shivering, Cyril nodded, the air in the Far North Continent was indeed too cold for him to accept.

Matthew and Tap glanced at each other, and Matthew said very decisively, "Then leave it to you, and I'll talk to Miss Emma again." ”

"Then I'm going to a bar for a drink. Scratching his bald head, Tap said.

Andrista thought for a moment, then said with some regret, "I'm sorry, I have to go to church first,"

Vanessa waved her hand, grabbed Cyrill's arm and pulled him to her side, then walked towards the mall.

"Don't worry, Cyril will leave it to me!" (To be continued.) )