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Aura came to the side of a deceased, bent down and touched the deceased's forehead with her hand, then got up and walked to the next deceased. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The bell on her belt rang as she leaned and rose, and a white robe swayed with her steps.

Diredo, who stood on the side, quietly listened to the bell like an elegy for the soul, and his eyes followed Ola's figure closely. Gradually, his eyes became blurred by the folded and erect figure in front of him. That softness, that kind of curvature gave him a hint of longing in his heart. And such feelings, in such a serious occasion, seem to be extremely undesirable.

Diredo suddenly felt a little guilty, and he turned his head away from the girl who was fascinating him, but the other people who caught his eyes made his heart ring alarm bells - others were also looking at Ola, and he couldn't stop these glances, and they didn't look at her much safer than he was himself.

"Damn, who arranged this play? Why didn't this woman tell me about it when she said yes?" Diredo began to fire out inexplicably.

Since agreeing to escort Rirez to Prancing Horse Town, Ola has been confronted with a series of calculations. First because of Hawke's injuries, she was forced to go to the Night Stalker village, and then she was involved in conflicts between the villages, and she was also captured by Troglis, but fortunately everything was fine.

No, it's not!

Diredo suddenly remembered what he had seen in the girl's eyes when he found Aura that day. Zogris may not have touched a finger of her, but what this old fox is best at is bewitching people, he must have said something to Ola, he bewitched her!

"No! it's time to get her out of here. Diredo thought to himself. Otherwise, everything will be endless.

On the other hand, Ola was still methodically doing his job - touching the forehead of the deceased.

The incident reminded her of the Vitos Federation, or a custom of the Ai people, to apply oil to the forehead of the dead.

According to Silris, the reason they did this was to make the dead forget the suffering they had endured in their lives. Because the Sentry Arrows believe that heaven is only a temporary place for the soul, and the deceased will be reborn on earth, and this view happens to be the same as the worldview of the Ai people when it comes to souls. From this point of view, the Sentinel Arrow clan should be a lineage of the Ai people.

"It's a kind idea to make the deceased forget their suffering. It is a pity that people try to forget the pain while emphasizing hatred, just as people pray for peace and praise war at the same time. ”

Aura sighed and walked towards the last of the dead. Her eye-catching outfit sounded a bell again, and this bell reminded her of something else, her own mother.

A day ago, when Silreth came running to ask her for help, she handed her the outfit. She told her to wear the outfit on the day of the ceremony. She also said that the costume existed long before the Sentry Arrows were driven to the forest, and that the last woman to wear it was her mother, Lola.

Why did her mother's relics remain in Nightingale Village?Why did she wear this dress during the ceremony?Silreth didn't explain this, but she just said that the villagers were grateful for her efforts to stop Drogris and apologized for offending her that day for a misunderstanding.

Thinking back to yesterday's scene, Ora could feel that Silreth had a lot of words in her stomach. She guessed there must be an unspeakable story in this. She didn't try to ask, for the White Sparrow had a supreme commandment—not to inflict information on others with the power of a finger—and she interpreted it to mean not to force others to say what they didn't want to say.

With one last touch, the ceremony is finally over. Several villagers stepped forward to deal with the burial, while Hirres and Dildedo walked towards Ola at the same time.

Diredo's steps were in a hurry, and the two accidentally bumped into each other as they approached Ola's side. That knocked Siris into a stagger, and she rubbed her injured arm and looked at Diredo in bewilderment, but Diredo didn't even stop as if nothing happened.

As a result, he came to Ola's side first, and then yelled at Ola without a word.

"How long do you want to stay here?"

Ola looked at Diredo silently, waiting for him to say what he really wanted to say.

"You just love to stay here, and you want to be this place so much?"

As if he had taken explosives, he said: "This place is poor, the poor have no future, and the poor have to rely on selling poison to attract attention." By the way, you're a white sparrow, you want to know the truth, you want to know why Drogris hurt you, don't you know enough now?"

This question, which was tantamount to an angry scolding, made others stunned for a while. Hawke, Riadlin and the others looked at each other a little confused, wondering what kind of madness Dildedo was doing.

The astonishment on the faces of these people was all swept away by the corner of Diledo's eyes, and there was one sentence that Diledo could not say in front of everyone - Ola had mixed too much in the affairs of the sentry arrows, and now that the dispute had ceased for a while, Drogris was afraid that he would not be able to move the ideas of other villages for a long time, and his own people could not take care of her for the time being, and now was the time for her to retreat. I don't know what else will happen if it's too late.

It doesn't matter if the Sentinel Arrow clan wants to be unified again, or if they want to maintain the status quo, they shouldn't impose their delusions on this girl again.

"Enough, woman, go back to where you belong. Diredo pointed to the entrance of the village and said, with a deep sense of tiredness in the closing sentence.

He didn't want this girl to be ruined by this place, if she left now, the good and evil, black and white, maybe it would be clear, and she wouldn't be really hurt by the truth.

Ola still watched him stand still.

At this time, Sirreth suddenly spoke.

"Where do you want her to go?" asked Silres.

"She loves to go wherever she wants. ”

"Oh, except for this poor place, isn't it? But she belongs here, and her mother is from this village!" said Silris.

Diredo was stunned for a moment, then he looked back at Silreth and said, "What do you want Ola to do here? You can't do anything without her now? How do you want to squeeze her dry?"

After a pause, Dileido sneered: "You said that her mother is from here, so why did her mother leave here and die outside?"

This sentence made the faces of many people turn red and white, and Silreth bit her lower lip, unable to answer for a moment. Riadlin coughed lightly and was about to come out to play the round, but Diledo grabbed Ola's arm and dragged her towards the entrance of the village.

"Let's go, go back to your d'Estaing!" he said.

"Smack!"

A slap was thrown in the face of Dilledo. Olayan held his hands, his eyes showing anger that he could no longer contain.

It was so quiet that time seemed to freeze. After a while, Diredo let go of his hand and rubbed his cheek.

"Flegg slapped me, and now it's your turn again. His eyes were full of sadness.

"You all have a fucking big picture, only I'm an idiot!" he turned and ran away from the crowd. (The novel "Shelter of Heresy" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)