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Lobby on the 10th floor of the Pariston Hotel.

Outside the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, a bright moon hangs, and the soft moonlight pours over this ancient city, like a hazy and dreamy veil.

Ike stared at the bright moon in a daze, and there was a crisp sound of footsteps in the aisle beside him.

"Ike?" said Arsati with a slight surprise, looking up.

"Saty. Ike came back to his senses and said hello.

"What are you doing here at such a late hour?" said Saty, leaning against the railing side by side.

"Tomorrow is the selection battle, and I can't sleep. Ike smiled. "What about you?"

"The room was so stuffy and like you, couldn't sleep. Arsati smiled slightly, and his cold face melted suddenly.

"I don't think they have slept yet, have they?" Ike poked his head as Tashi and the others had been making a fuss in the room since seven o'clock.

"It's all the same. Arsati squeezed his hands, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he had always remembered that guy during the day.

Bang la la!

Just as Arti was looking out the window, a black pendant that was thick like pulp was thrown out and shook and swayed.

Ike glanced at it inadvertently, and the whole person suddenly froze in place, staring straight at it.

"What's wrong with you?" Arsati wondered.

"You pendant?" said Ike, clutching the crystal pendant on his chest.

"This was given to me by the teacher. Arsati removed the pendant and handed it to Ike.

Ike took it, spread his hands, and the two pendants lay quietly, through the accumulation of time.

Arsati was also stunned, because in contrast, in addition to the different colors of the materials, the two pendants were almost all from the same mold.

"Borghese!Borghese!" Ike murmured, a fragment of memory in his mind suddenly opened.

I still remember that it was more than three years ago, shortly after he entered Lyl Magis, and followed Barry to the hive, entering Skarna when he was tested by natural magic.

Borghese Hugo, Scana's missing brother!

"What's wrong with you? Ike, and besides, didn't you say that this pendant was given to you by your Uncle Skana, and why is it exactly the same as the one the teacher gave me?"

Rumble!

Ike's head exploded, and the two figures shone and staggered in his mushy mind, and finally gradually overlapped together.

One is the little boy in Skarna's memory, stubborn and stubborn.

One is a cold man with a mask, indifferent and full of affection.

Borghese?Night?

Swish!

"Light is not absolute light, and darkness is not absolute darkness. Some are afraid of the dark, and some are thrown into the dark, and perhaps this is the path of Borghese. He gave up his reputation and status, and gave up everything for the light in his heart. ”

Pope Muse Paul's words rang out again, and the corners of Ike's mouth slowly rose.

The night is Borghese!

Ike affirmed that he had known since the Wasteland War that the Burning Project had come from the mouth of the night, and it was not difficult to guess from the Pope's words that Borghese had infiltrated Klosesco's team!

"What the hell is going on?" Arsati rubbed his head.

"A good thing, a great thing! Saty, did this pendant be given to you by the Mentor of the Night before you set out?"

"Yes, the master told me that in the future his will will be inherited by me, and I will be his only disciple. Sadi nodded, slightly melancholy.

For more than three years, I have only seen him a handful of times in the dark. However, the night cares about him very much, and never leaves behind his teaching, even if he is not there, he will ask Juan and the others to take good care of him.

Arsati could see that there was really something busy in the night, but in his heart he always longed for the teacher to accompany him.

For a person who craves various emotions such as family, friendship, and love, a person's loneliness is the loneliest.

"The Night Mentor is doing great things, Saty, if it hadn't been for the Mentor's notice, Doko City would have fallen long ago, and you should know the consequences of this. Ike said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Arsati nodded heavily.

"Rest early, we're going to have a big fight tomorrow. Ike handed him back the pendant and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"You also rest early. Arsati turned and went back to the room, his burning fighting spirit growing stronger.

"Skarna, I've found it, I've finally found it!"

Ike couldn't suppress his excitement and muttered to the starry sky.

For more than three years, he never gave up looking for Borghese!

He posted information about the search on the magic network, and he also searched for Bell and Abu in Brogago, and finally asked Jessica to return to the Holy See of Light to inquire about the news, but the results disappointed him.

Borghese disappeared into this world as if he had evaporated from the world!

Now he finally understands why, because Borghese's identity is destined to not appear anywhere!

"Mentor of the Night, Uncle Borghese, you must be careful. ”

When I think of this, Ike can't help but worry, this is a tightrope walk in the dark night, and if his identity is accidentally discovered, he may be crushed!

"Ike?"

At this moment, a warm and gentle voice sounded.

"Huh?" Ike's eyebrows were full of confusion, the voice was unfamiliar.

When he turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with brown hair, a high nose, sunken eyes, a pair of brown eyes containing deep wisdom, and a brown robe that was also slender and decent.

The most important thing is the badge on his chest!

Scholars' associations, university scholars!

Ike's brow soothed, although he didn't know the person who came, he had seen the video.

Bardat Sigler, the bookkeeper of the Prime Minister's Office of the Provincial Scholars Association of the Lesser Province in the city of Lesser, Dadu!

In the Scholars' Guild, he held a position two levels higher than Raff's, and it can be said that the entire province of Lesser was under his control.

Of course, this regulation refers only to the obligations imposed by the various associations, not to mandatory orders.

But such an identity is destined to be noble, even if the governor appointed by the Gama Empire to take charge of one side sees Bardat, he needs to be the first to salute!

"Hello, esteemed University of Bardat University. Ike saluted respectfully.

"No need to be polite, this time I'm here to greet you as your uncle. Bardat said heartily.

"Uncle?" said Ike, looking suspicious.

"Although Mr. Pike didn't recruit me, he has always been my teacher in my heart!" said Baldat solemnly, "Speaking of which, I should have called you junior brother, but Mr. Pike wouldn't let me. ”

"It's a teacher. Ike was pleasantly surprised.

The town of Alx, who hasn't been back for three years, usually contacts Old Pike through the magical network.

More than two years ago, Old Pike successfully survived the Prophetic Tribulation and became the fifth Prophet registered in the Garma Empire!