20. University of Plitz (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
At St. George's cemetery in Pritz, Hermione stood next to the crowd in a plain black and white monochrome dress, and Diego was able to move around a little after a few days of recuperation, insisting on coming in a wheelchair.
Royce went back to attend the family's internal meeting, and this time was gone, and the others were almost all here.
Kelly held Delfina's mother and wiped tears from her face with a handkerchief. Voss was talking to Delphina's father, and his two younger brothers followed.
Hermin felt that it was almost over, so he said goodbye to everyone and pushed Diego to leave. St. George's Cemetery is very well managed, the grass is clean and level, there is also a chapel in the middle, the University of Pritz is right next to it, and schools in different places like to be close to the cemetery.
Diego offered to go to the University of Pritz to have a look, and Hermione didn't have anything to do right now, so it would be good to go and relax. As an international city of Rune, the port of Plitz is close to the capital Beckland, with traders and scholars from all over the north and south continents, and the maritime industry is developed.
Stepping into the campus, there is a model of a steam ironclad in the front square, and the ironclad is equipped to give Rune's navy an absolute supremacy of the sea.
"I don't know if there will be planes and aircraft carriers coming out." Hermione looked at the model, this kind of development is a bit like the earth's technology tree, but unfortunately no matter how powerful it is, it is useless, but it is just a little more effort for the strong.
"Airplanes? Do you mean the machine in Rousaille the Great's design that can take people to heaven? Diego replied.
"Yes, I don't know if I'll be able to see it later."
"I didn't expect you to know Roselle so well, in the past, when the Steam Church was not expelled, there was a commemorative exhibition of Roselle here at the University of Pletzer. I've seen the sketches, the planes that carry people into the sky, the telephones that talk directly to each other, the television that watches the recordings..., and I can't understand where Roselle got all these whimsical ideas. Diego said with a little emotion and nostalgia, looking at the school building behind the model.
"Of course, I'm a fellow of his country, and I must know how this came about." Hermione replied, and slowly pushed the wheelchair down the path, the leaves of the paulownia trees on both sides began to turn red, and the small wild chrysanthemums on the ground bloomed in patches. Hermione muttered in her heart, "This thing is really going other people's way, leaving others with no way out, and I can't use my previous knowledge to make a fortune." No, I'm a liberal arts student, so it doesn't seem to be of much use. β
"Hermione, are you from Intis? No wonder, blue eyes are common over there, and black hair is pretty much the same. Diego talked a little more.
Careless, fortunately, I almost leaked my mouth, but it's nothing, I'm really from Intis. "I'm from Intis, you should know the Sauron family! I'm from there, but I've forgotten a lot of things. β
"Intis former royalty? I didn't expect Hermione, you are also from a famous family, I don't know much about Intis, but now the Sauron family still has a certain influence in Intis, don't you go back and take a look? Like your own mom and dad? β
"It's been a long time since I've been gone, I guess they don't remember me! My dads have long since returned to dust. β
Hermione didn't say in a wave, she had been gone for so long, and the people who remembered her were probably gone, 'Sister, Dad'? To go back is to go back, but not now, I don't want to be a part of the seal or the original witch.
"Dads?" Diego was a little confused.
"You heard me wrong, it's too loud here." Hermione let a gust of wind hang around her, and the leaves that fell to the ground were swept forward by the wind, and the students who walked in front of them fell into bad luck and were covered in the leaves. Keep turning your head to look around, and then scolding and patting your clothes away.
"All bifurcations lead to death, and we are going to leave after all, so we don't have to worry too much about that. Can you see that Diego has a different kind of affection for the University of Plitzer, what has happened? There is nothing to say and nothing to say. β
"I lived here for a while when I was a kid, and then I left here after my parents had an accident."
"My parents were teaching here and died in extraordinary events." Diego looked calmly at the school buildings and continued.
Hermione didn't know how to comfort her, it was okay to provoke her own bad mouth, but she didn't know what to say? I can't say that my parents are also gone, it's not good to be offended.
Before I knew it, I came to a three-story school building, in front of which were manicured shrubs and lawns, and the gravel road curved to the steps of the main entrance of the school building, and I saw a few people walking scattered in the aisle.
There is a small lake on the left, and the gravel road that forks to the lake, and there is a drink shop on the side of the school building near the lake. A few students sat sporadically on the table outside, discussing the materials in their hands, and there was a cacophony from time to time.
"On the second floor, the penultimate room on the left side of the aisle is my parents' old office, which has changed a lot now, and there is also a drink shop." Diego looked at it and spoke.
At this time, a young man with short brown hair and a formal suit walked out of the alley, carrying a leather briefcase.
"Hello." He smiled at Hermione and said hello before continuing walking.
"Hello." Hermione and Diego replied. When the young man passed by, Hemin felt a trace of incongruous familiarity, looked at the back, and didn't find any problems, delusion?
"What's wrong?" Diego saw Hermione looking at each other's backs.
"It's nothing, the people here are so polite and have good character." Hermione tugged casually.
"It may be that you haven't met the bad guy yet, but don't worry, few people can beat you. If you're on East Shik Street, which is near slums and factories, you'll meet a lot of bad guys. β
'If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense,' Hermione muttered to herself.
A gray-haired girl in a uniform dress walked out of the hallway from the doorway, saw Hermione in front of hermione, and waved her hand excitedly.
"Do you know that girl?" Diego saw Hermione wave in response.
"That's probably Voss's fiancΓ©e, didn't you say he was always going to get married?" Hermione was straight and serious nonsense.
"Didn't I expect the captain to have a home too! That's fine. Diego nodded.
"Maybe others don't know yet, but sooner or later they have to know, go ahead! Recognize and know. β
Hermione pushed Diego to the front of the school building, and Celia was wearing a uniform with a bow tied in her hair, giving her a youthful vigor from her school days. After sending away a few fans around him, he took Hermione and Diego to the drink shop and sat by the lake.
"Hello, I'm Celia"
"Sister Hermione, I haven't seen you in a few days, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Celia politely introduced herself.
"My name is Diego, a colleague of Voss,"
"It's Brother Vos's colleague! It's a pleasure to meet you," Celia replied politely, stunned.
"Celia, are you studying at the University of Pritz?" Hermione picked up the conversation.
"Sort of! I'm a trainee and teaching assistant here, and I don't have much to do anyway. β
It's nice to have nothing to do! That's what I like the most, it's very comfortable to lie down and mess around every day. Hermione was a little envious in her heart, a little nostalgic, "It's still good for campus life!" I'm a little nostalgic, don't have so many worries? β
"Sister Hermione, how did you come up with the idea of coming here, I don't think you look like a local."
"It's Diego who wants to come and see, he lived here as a child, to see the traces of the past."
"Alumni? I'll have to come back to see it more often. Celia looked at Diego.
"Not really! I just used to live here with my parents, and then I moved away. Diego said calmly.
At this time, several young people wearing school uniforms walked out of the direction of the teaching building, and the most handsome of them took the lead and walked here, blonde hair and blue eyes, and a few next to him looked like typical campus followers.
Hermione's melon-eating heart, which had been extinguished for a long time, was awakened at this moment, could it be that she didn't want to fight that kind of dog blood anymore? Hermione muttered softly, "Looks like Voss has a challenge, this one is clearly more handsome than him." β
Diego smiled when he heard this, "He can't compare to the captain, don't worry." β
Hermione looked at Diego with a rare smile, your kid is not bad at laughing, and he still looks good without a stiff face.