Filming began to describe the dream scene to the three of them—Brandon, Edward, and Caesar...... Distant and unfamiliar names came out of Film's mouth, and Rodrith and Ellie were confused.

At this time, Evan was more sure of what he was thinking, but he remained silent on the surface.

"The history of 80 years ago is like a dream repeating itself. There was exhaustion in Filin's tone.

......

"You have to remember that you have to stay away from this coat of arms in the future. With your own physique, if you improve your strength in this way, it will be tantamount to suicide!" Evan's tone was resolute.

As he spoke, the old man packed the coat of arms and Assassin's Creed into a package and placed them on the bookshelf by the window.

Fei Lin knew in his heart that although such a statement was an exaggeration, no one could guarantee that the worst would happen.

"You have a good rest, someone has some things to take care of. After the court magician finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, and the remaining three people looked at each other, all of them silently did not speak.

Ellie suddenly thought of something and immediately got up and ran out the door.

The court magician paused at the end of the cloister and looked back with a puzzled expression.

"Lord Aven, I wonder why you ...... yesterday at the Graveyard," Ellie asked breathlessly as she managed to keep up with the old man's pace.

Evan bowed his head slightly, and glanced deeply at the girl. It seems that Ellie is completely unaware that her pupils have turned silver at that time.

The warm sunlight shone on the girl's beautiful face, and the silver hair was overflowing with a faint halo. Ellie's brow furrowed slightly, as if she was trying to recall something, and her eyes radiated a moving light.

The old man coughed lightly and said slowly: "On the rest of the way to the imperial capital, I will always be by your side to avoid such a tragedy from happening again." There was a bit of helplessness in his tone.

"But you haven't told me yet......"

"There are some things that don't need to be taken into account, and even if they do, it is useless. With that, Evan walked out of the inn.

Ellie froze in place, looking at the thin figure of the court magician, and nodded as if she didn't understand.

——

Curry's night market is brightly lit, the square is filled with stalls, and customers come and go.

There is a lot of shouting around, and it's also the busiest time of the day in the town.

Trading in the dark is always full of temptations: items that are usually not dared to be put on display in broad daylight can be found everywhere in the crowded stalls of the night market.

"Money is not moral, everyone takes what they need. Sure enough, this is true in all worlds.

"Hey, be careful when you walk, you can't afford to step on it!" a squatting seller yelled impatiently at Rodrith.

"Cut! What's the big deal, isn't it just a pair of shoes. Rodrith ran to Lorras's side in embarrassment, and said with a look of resentment.

"Brother, it looks like the auction has already begun!" Ellie pointed to the booth not far away, turning back and shouting excitedly to the two of them.

"Everybody, come and see!

This longsword is made of the finest steel, but it's a high-end item smuggled out of the Imperial Armory!"

A bloated middle-aged man stood in the center of the booth, introducing the items in this round of auction.

Perhaps because the speed of speech was too fast, the two lewd mustaches on the middle-aged man's lips were shaking up and down happily.

"I'll give you ten gold coins!"

"I'll give twenty!"

"Twenty-five!"

"Two hundred gold coins!" Rodlis's confident voice came from the crowd of onlookers, and there was a commotion, and everyone's eyes instantly gathered in one place, all wanting to see the true face of this generous buyer.

The apprentice seemed to enjoy the scene and threw a large bag of gold coins onto the stage.

The pocket full of gold coins "clang~!" slammed into the wooden plank.

Seeing this, the mustache hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the money bag and poured the gold coins inside on the wide wooden table.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately picked up one of them and bit it down hard, the familiar solidity that made him smile from ear to ear.

"Deal!" the mustache shouted, slamming the gavel in his hand against the table.

Then a muscular shirtless man stepped down from the stage and respectfully handed the sword and the extra gold coins to Rodlis.

"Loras, I'll do something like this next time. "Rodlis's vanity was clearly greatly satisfied.

Loras smiled helplessly, took the sword, and weighed it in his hand, revealing a satisfied expression.

"Brother, let's go back early. Ellie rubbed her eyes and said, obviously tired.

"Well, in short, the problem of weapons has been solved. Loras nodded, slicing his sword into its scabbard.

"I don't know when that guy will get better. Rodrith looked a little disappointed.

Ellie walked beside the two of them, her eyes scanning the stalls along the road.

The girl suddenly stopped in front of an inconspicuous stall, "Huh, what is this......" Ellie asked curiously.

A luminous object on the stall attracted the attention of the maiden, and it turned out to be a daggling bow of exquisite workmanship.

Ellie crouched down and held it in her hand, and looked at it carefully: the short bow was made of pure white marble, and it seemed to have a magical flow on the surface, presumably blessed with some kind of magic.

The bowstring was made of Mithril, and Ellie tried to pull it apart, finding it to be both stiff and malleable.

"Kid, if you like it, buy it~" An old voice suddenly sounded in Ellie's ears.

The girl looked up, and it turned out that the stall owner was an old woman, but she could not be seen in the dark. But the girl obviously sensed the surging magic fluctuations on the other party's body, and immediately got up and took a few steps back.

Loras immediately drew his sword and held it in his hand. The pale blue flames burned violently in Rodlish's hands, ready for battle.

——

Fei Lin was sitting on the bed, looking at the bright moon outside the window. He faintly heard the commotion outside and wanted to go out and have a look. It's a pity that my body is still very weak, and it is still difficult to walk.

He yawned, sleepy, but he didn't dare to close his eyes, he didn't want to continue the terrible dream, to see the bloody battlefield under the wind and snow.

"It's not easy to survive in this world......" The boy let out a long sigh.

Even if your strength is not good, you must have the skills to save your life. It seems that the only way to do this is with the power of that book, Filin thought to himself.

He struggled to get out of bed, propped his hands on the wall, and walked to the bookshelf in the corner.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the sealed shell, and the dagger and heraldic lay silently aside, emitting a cold cold light.