At the same time, Dale had no idea about his brother's disappearance.

Although he has a good relationship with Lias, it is normal for him not to have contact with her for two days.

After all, Lias was either accompanying Reintes to investigate the case, or on the way to the detective agency to sort out the documents, and the meeting with Dale was infrequent.

At this time, Dale was busy confessing with his good brother Gilmer.

On the cold bench, the handsome blond young man threw the green fruit he had just eaten on the ground, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

He is a descendant of the Edward family of the Kingdom of Finlay, and the younger brother of Reintes Edward, Dale Edward.

There shouldn't be anyone here, right?

Dale looked around quickly, his hands in his pockets, his fists clenched.

"Whew~ It's good that no one is there."

If you are looked at by others, your image will be completely ruined.

Dale stood up straight, stretched out his hand, and looked at the green fruit pit lying on the ground with a look of disgust.

After wrapping the eaten kernel with leather paper, and then throwing it into the trash, of course this noble second young master has it, but in the absence of bystanders, he is too lazy to pretend.

"Look at your virtue, you can be regarded as having received an aristocratic education?"

A young man with curly brown hair and a tall nose withdrew his magic concealment, then took out a piece of leather paper from his pocket and wrapped the core in disgust.

He had apparently peeked here for a long time.

"I'm a nobleman myself, Gilmer." Dale said with a smile, then buckled his nose and rubbed his boogers against the chair.

In front of Gilmer, he always likes to be immoral, and then see Gilmer angry and corrupt.

"Damn, can you not do this?"

The curly-haired brown man named Gilmer hurriedly took out another piece of leather paper from his pocket and carefully wiped the stains that had just been left on the chaise long.

"There are no trash cans around here, and I don't know which brain-dead designed it." Dale grabbed the two paper balls in Gilmer's hand and threw them into the sky, placing a fire spell in his hand.

Fire Magic - Fireball

It's a simple level 1 magic.

Two blazing fireballs blasted towards the paper ball in the air, and the moment they touched the paper ball, they were directly burned into ashes.

"Dale, don't talk nonsense here, that's disrespectful to the Lord." Gilmer looked at the 100-meter-tall giant building in the distance of the square and said solemnly.

It was the headquarters of the Holy See of Light, the Temple of Light, the sacred pure land in his mind, and it could not be tarnished by others.

"Alright, Grim Reaper, I'll take care of it." Dale touched Gilmer's head.

"Your uncle's ...... Oh no, you damn bastard. Gilmer shook off his hand and gritted his teeth at him.

"You're talking nonsense, the gentleman who aspires to be the cardinal." Dale smiled.

"Humph!" Gilmer snorted coldly, straightened his clothes, and then looked in the direction of the Temple of Light, closed his eyes, folded his hands, and began to pray in a melodious voice.

"O great Lord of Light! Enlighten my prayerful heart, and touch me with your hand, that I may be strong and courageous in all things, that you are my source of salvation and that my life, that in you is filled with joy and hope, and that your light shines forever, even though you walk in darkness. You are the whole of my life, the direction of me, the answer to my life, and all my hopes. I rely on you like a fish needs water, and a tree needs dirt. Pray that the Lord will provide for me, that I may stand tall and overcome before the infidels......"

"If you recite this in the Holy Land of the Dark See, will the people there hang you up and burn you to death? At that time, will your great, all-knowing, all-powerful Lord of Light come and save you? After patiently listening to Gilmer's prayer, Dale yawned and said nonchalantly.

"Well, I wouldn't do that, because that would be blasphemy against the Lord." Gilmer sneered at him, "Do you know what faith is?" ”

"Faith refers to someone's spontaneous admiration for a certain idea or religion or pursuit, and for someone or something, such as you now, who believes in and admires the Lord of Light who is said to be as respectable as a father in legend."

"Hmph, foolish opinion." Gilmer snorted coldly, trying to educate Dale about what faith is, but was interrupted by his voice.

"Gilmer, I'll tell you good news, I've broken through to the eighth level of magician."

"Huh!?" Gilmer was stunned for a moment, then looked surprised, "Oh my God! Level 8 Magician! An eighteen-year-old eighth-level magician! Dale, you're a genius! Tell me, how did you do that? As he spoke, he grabbed Dale's shoulders and shook them desperately.

"Cultivation, I don't know how to do it, just practice, practice, and break through accidentally." Dale pushed Gilmer away, his hands on his knees, and his waist bent with a smile:

"I'll just say it casually, you really believe it, hahahaha......"

"Ahh Don't run, you damn fellow! I'm going to clean you up. ”

"Don't run and wait to be beaten? Are you stupid for me? ”

"Bastard, you come down for me!" Gilmer looked at Dale, who was floating in the air with his 'flying technique', with a fierce expression.

"You have the ability to come up, brother, hahaha, hey, what are you doing here? Oh, my God! Don't do that. ”

Gilmer suddenly had eight more golden balls of light around him.

Light Magic - Strike Beams

Gilmer held out a hand in Dale's direction, shining a wild light at him.

Dale in the air was embarrassed to hide, his hair burned.

"Your uncle! Is it true that playing with me? Dale wiped his face and muttered a magic spell, adding a turquoise barrier in front of him.

Wind Magic - Wind Wall

"Lao Tzu fought with you today." A large number of wind blades began to appear out of thin air around Dale, slashing towards Gilmer one after another.

The two of them kept bombarding each other like this, and the firepower was strong.

The confrontation between them looks very intense, but in fact, the attack is very measured, and in order to prevent injuring each other, they use the most rudimentary magic.

After the confrontation was over, the two of them sat on the recliner panting, tired and speechless, and the mana in their bodies was almost completely exhausted just now.

Dale's body was covered in places that had been scorched by the heat, and he looked embarrassed. Gilmer wasn't much better, his clothes were cut and a handful of hair was missing.

Suddenly snow began to fall in the sky, and the endless square was gradually covered with a beautiful white veil.

The snow danced in the air, the cold wind whined, and ran wildly across the land, as if it held a sharp sword, and the chill cut at the skin of others.

"How can you say that it will change this day?" Dale took a deep breath and released a wall of wind on himself and Gilmer's heads, small in size and faint in color, shaped like an umbrella.

Gil looked at the sky in silence, and the silent sky was blank and gray.

"I'm a little cold, can you make a fire?" He said to Dale.

"What do you think of me?"

"A seventh-level dual-line mage with abundant fire-based mana."

"I'm able to squeeze out that little bit of mana now, and it's already good to barely cast the wind wall, I really don't want to move." Dale said weakly, "Besides, I'm not a man, why do I want to make a fire?" ”

"Stupid, you can't be a man for making a fire...... Firing...... Can a magician's business be counted as a man? ”

"It's all the same fire, there's no difference, so I don't do the guy's business."

"Would you care about that? Darn! Hurry up and make a fire for me. ”

"If you call me Daddy, I'll make a fire."

"Get out!"

"What kind of eyes are you? Belch...... Alright, alright, don't look at me like that, I'll just make a fire. ”

Dalemer recited the magic spell, and Gilmer had a flaming fireball hanging in the air beside him.

Fire magic - fireball, burning

"It's so warm!" Gilmer leaned closer to the fireball and said that he was happy, and that it was most comfortable to bake the fire on a snowy day.

"I removed the wind wall, you come to block the snow."

The turquoise wind wall was replaced by a hazy curtain of golden yellow.

Light magic - light curtains

"Turn the brightness down." Dale said angrily.

"Turn the temperature up." Gilmer didn't say angrily.

……

"Why don't you think she's coming? Obviously, I made an appointment before. Gilmer glanced at the pocket watch in his hand and turned to Dale to ask.

"Who knows, just wait." Dale yawned.

Today was the day of the holiday at Ernst Academy, and the day before, Gilmer had asked his goddess to meet here at this time tomorrow.

The goddess agreed.

But Gilmer was scared and unconfident, so he asked his best friend Dale to wait here.

"If she comes now, you two can do it." Dale said.

"What is it?" A gentle female voice suddenly interjected.

The owner of the voice was a beautiful girl with long silver hair, who was looking at Dale with a smile, but the latter pouted nonchalantly: "Gilmer's ...... to you"

Gilmer hurriedly covered Dale's mouth and said hesitantly:

"Li...... Lisa, you ...... When did you come. ”

"I happened to see you two fighting there when I came, and it was very interesting, and then I hid, and I have been seeing it ever since." The beautiful girl named Lisa also sat in her chair, hiding in the light curtain cast by Gilmer, and sat on the other side of the fireball, close to the fireball to roast the fire.

"Whew~ It's so warm!"

"yes!"

The two of them were very close.

Seeing this, Dale left quietly.