For me, it's a fulfilling and boring life. The sunrise and sunset of each day repeat the simple and boring life. Arthas thrived under the tutelage of Uther, who was so young, but very polite. And when I go to the homes of people I know around me and see us ordinary children, I always sigh.

Aristocrats are really aristocrats, and in addition to the possibility of exchanging their lives for noble titles, the gap between commoners and these old nobles is really so huge.

I often went to Lawrence, and the guinea pig gang was wiped out, and the guinea pig gang's territory was quickly taken over. But now Lawrence doesn't need to eat with the gang, and this guy is getting more and more mixed with my help. I know that he also dabbles in certain businesses that are not allowed on the surface, but most of them are relatively formal. For example, some daily supplies in the barracks, some silk and satin cloth for civilian use, and wine.

As the money in Lawrence's pocket grew, he slowly became more and more numerous women outside. In the major taverns, as long as Mr. Lawrence is mentioned, the bartender and the owner will give him a thumbs up, and although his lavish spending has also attracted the attention of some people, but because of my relationship, no one has touched him.

But this guy doesn't seem to have anything bad about this guy except for spending money generously and being keen on finding women.

Lucille gave him a daughter, and Lawrence paid her to open a tailor shop in the west of the city, making civilian clothes and all that made some hard-earned money. But Lawrence didn't have a wedding with her, and I can't say anything about his private affairs, and Lucille seems to have acquiesced in this state of life. But it's a bit good, although this dad spends a lot of money outside, but every week he goes to the tailor's shop in the west of the city to send some money to Lucille.

Life is peaceful, but after a long period of calm, some other thoughts will breed. It also makes sense if you force the explanation with a full of warmth and silver desire. But even when you are lonely, you can eliminate the emptiness in your body with the help of money, but slowly you will feel more and more bored, often with a burst of strong convulsions.

I don't want to go to Uther, although I'd love to have another fight with him.

I also don't want to go to the archbishop, even though he has always been very concerned and understanding of all my actions, but I don't want to talk to him.

I read the texts of the sages and tried to gain enlightenment in the ocean of knowledge. I go to visit scholars in the church or in the community, but their comfort is often hollow. I don't know what depression looks like, but at the moment I feel depressed, I tell myself if I'm idle, but I can't really find anything that makes me happy.

As the autumn harvest was approaching, I escorted the archbishop back to the Tyresfa Monastery to pray for the autumn harvest.

I suddenly liked the forest in autumn, it wasn't too hot or cold, and I loved the sun shining through the branches. The dry air was slightly cool, and the golden leaves all over the ground made me feel a faint sense of sadness and desolation. This is what it feels like to be sad.

Fao asked me why I was always sighing, and I always pouted and wouldn't give him any explanation.

Stepping through the gates of the Tyrisfa Monastery again, this time it felt completely different than before. Especially when I was standing alone on top of the temple, and I could hear my heartbeat in the silence around me, I suddenly wanted to stay here.

There are people who know me, and they give me a friendly smile when they see me. In this place where there are no women and there can be no women, I suddenly felt a little peace of mind.

That quirky, memorable guy from the library is still there. He saw me and recognized me. But he just smiled faintly and nodded at me.

I could sit in the library for a day and watch the light from the windows slowly disappear on the tables in the library lobby.

"You're a big change from the first time you were here." He put the books that the monks had returned back on the shelves.

"Yes."

"I lost a lot of anger, but I added more troubles." He was busy with his back to me.

"You're always good at talking this kind of non-nutritious nonsense."

"Your cover-up doesn't help you."

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Fairbanks." He replied.

This name made me instantly excited. I watched his thin back and walked behind him. "Your name is Fairbanks?" I tilted my head to look at his face.

"What's the problem?" He stopped what he was doing and looked at me.

"Do you know Alexandros?" I say.

"Who?"

"Alexandros Mograini." There was a light in my eyes.

He shook his head.

"Do you believe in fate?" I asked him.

"Believe." He said the same answer as Fao.

"Do you think about your future?" I began to ask curiously.

"Yes." He had a serious face.

"Would followers of the Light think of such a boring question?" I looked him in the eye.

"It's not boring, we also have good wishes for the future and for ourselves in our hearts." To be honest, there was no friendliness on this man's face.

"Do you want to know how you died?" I looked at him, looking at his thin face, as if I saw the dead guy who had dried up. I remember there was a side room next to the church.

"I don't want to." He said.

"I don't want to, but I already know how I died." I snorted.

"I don't want to."

"Lying seems to be not allowed by the Light."

"I'm not lying." His face became more serious.

"Covering up doesn't help you." I remembered this quote.

"I have nothing to hide from you." He glanced at me and ignored me.

"Do you believe that the dead can be resurrected?" I asked him.

"The Light can do it." He said.

"Can only the Light do that?" It occurred to me that question.

"Yes." He said firmly.

"Except for the Light! Do you know anything else? I stared at him earnestly.

"There won't be any other force that does that." He said with a frown.

"Hmph, I don't believe there is any record of what those evil people did in your legends."

"The truth is, yes! There is no power that can give life but the power of the Light! ”

I stared into his eyes, and his face was surprisingly serious. "Your mind is dangerous." He said.

"No, no, no! It's not that I'm dangerous, it's that I can see the future. "I said." Did your sages prophesy? ”

"No, the Holy Light does not need to predict the future, as long as you believe in the Holy Light, everything will become logical, and even if you encounter difficulties in the future, it will be resolved!"

Listening to his words, I feel that this is the terrible thing about faith. Seeing that there was nothing else to ask him, I said, "We will meet again, maybe many years later, if you were still alive by then or maybe you would be dead, but one thing, I hope you remember my question." ”

To be honest, I feel that maybe my arrival has disrupted the order of this plane, and everything has been disrupted by me. Maybe that's the way it will be in the future. I gave up trying to figure out how the future would come and live like this...... It's also quite pleasant, let's watch it while walking!

One day a year later, I was transferred from the First Legion to an internal unit in the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The name of the unit is Mist, and you know what kind of organization it is by listening to the name.

Actually, it's a good thing to go back to the job, and after I knew the real name of this unit, I suddenly remembered Fred. The dossier of the aggrieved lover's violent death became the one that interested me the most.

I was transferred because of an internal martial arts drill. As a result, I was transferred to Brill in West Wild, where I secretly investigated some of the people that Fred had been in contact with during his lifetime. Even though I was a participant, I still didn't have the opportunity to see many important secrets in it.

It is very difficult to access the archives in this department. The door of the archives room needs to be opened by three people in charge at the same time with the key. That's enough to show how dark the files can be. And the keys are in the hands of the heads of the three departments.

The life of carefree and idleness was suddenly changed in the early spring of this year.

That day, I had nothing to do as usual, but when it was close to noon, I suddenly felt a palpitation, and my heart was beating fast. My left hand became more and more numb, starting with my little finger and spreading throughout my palm, and then all the way to my forearm.

I turned my arm to look at the runes on my left arm, and subconsciously touched it with my right hand, but my left arm was almost unconscious.

I pinched the skin with my fingernails hard, and I didn't feel it! When I remembered to move, I suddenly felt dizzy, a sharp pain in my chest, and my vest seemed to be stuck with a dagger!

Sweat broke out in an instant, and I fell to the ground. At this moment, I heard a screaming sound in my ears, and my brain felt like it was going to explode. Immediately after that, my body went from a chill to a burst of heat.

It seemed like someone was talking in my ear, and I could tell if it was my colleague or someone else. The reverberation kept spinning in my head. Then I...... I don't know anything anymore.

When I woke up, it was already the next day.

The doctor gave me a full body check, but nothing came out. I asked him if he had a heart problem, and he nodded and said, maybe!

This feeling of panic still exists, and it has not subsided, but has become more and more severe! In the end, I was so flustered that I had to go to Fao.

I didn't know if I went, but when I went, I found that Archbishop Fao, who was in good health, seemed to be sick. And he was also flustered.

At this time, I had no other thoughts in my mind, I just guessed that my body might be ...... recently You shouldn't go to a woman too often. But Archbishop Fao...... Isn't it old? The archbishop prayed incessantly, and I saw that he seemed to be directing the light to heal his physical discomfort, but as far as I could see, it seemed to have no effect.

The numbness in the left hand lasted for almost a week, and then the sensation slowly disappeared. And after the sensation of his own body disappeared, the archbishop's body miraculously recovered.

And one day two months later, a message from the Stormwind Kingdom suddenly made me understand a little!

This carefree life seems to be coming to an end!