The flames reignited. A terrible crimson erupted in the city.

Is it fire? Or blood? There's no way to know. The only thing that is clear to Van is that his own blood has been washed by the emblem and melted into the flames, causing a "miracle" that turns the tide of battle.

The firelight burned the night sky.

I don't know if anyone will be able to live to witness such a round of "miracles" caused by the men of the "Shura Burning Prison" at this time......

A blood shadow in the distance thought so.

"Hmph......" the blood shadow reflected a sinister smile, "That's fine, my Knights, you've done your job well, rest in peace!" ”

-

"You're awake?"

Filsa, who had just woken up and regained consciousness, sat on the bed, her pupils wide open, and turned her head to stare at Shirley: "You attacked me from behind?" ”

She retorted angrily, "Do you know what stupid thing you wanted to do at the time? ”

Filsa roared, "How many days have I slept?" ”

Shirley shouted with all her strength and confrontation: "Two days! ”

"What about them?"

"I don't know."

He got up and looked out the window, and realized that he had left Danyin and was in a small village.

"Is this far from Danyin?"

"This is a small village west of Danyin, estimated two or three kilometers away, with a small hill between the two sites."

Although it is not very far away, it still took a lot of effort for Shirley to bless herself with the "Wind Dance Steps" in the first place.

Wind support magic can speed up the blesser's walking, but it can't reduce the weight of the heavy object the blesser is carrying.

Filsa kept asking herself, why did she feel so uneasy? It's been two days, why haven't they heard from them?

At the very least, send a messenger to tell you what the battle was like that day, right?

An inexplicable sense of foreboding came over me.

"I'm going back."

Without much thought, Filsa decided to leave for the return trip immediately.

Shirley knew that she couldn't stop her out-of-control companion at this time.

So he picked up the belt from the table, which was already equipped with various hidden knives, quickly buckled it, and followed Filsa's footsteps out the door.

They headed east, following the only way back. Along the way, Filsa ran in front of him without looking back, silent.

His injuries have not healed, and his body is still not as full of energy as some time ago.

He was out of breath halfway through the run, but he didn't plan to stop there.

Shirley silently added a Wind Dance step behind her companion.

After rushing for a while, I still couldn't see Danyin's shadow in front of me. It was close, and Filsa sensed that the enemy's breath was long gone.

But...... I don't even have the breath of a living person...... The sign made Filsa gasp.

Shirley was also aware of Filsa's almost pale face with fright, knowing that something was wrong, and also afraid of the facts that were about to be faced......

Danyin was originally a miniature city, but it was also full of life...... Therefore, it will not fall into the miserable scene in front of you......

It was a ruin that had survived a ferocious fire, and in just two days all the breath of the living had vanished, the smoke had been extinguished, and it had become dead and silent. It's as if centuries have passed since the fire.

Felsa's heart thumped, and he stepped unsteadily into the entrance that had once been the west gate of the city—now only two low broken walls.

In a place that had been a wide avenue, he found the remnants of the army's battles—piles of stone pillars shattered to the roots, small amounts of ash blown up by the wind from visitors, and charred corpses that were unrecognizable all over the ground.

It seems that in this battle, Obsidian's troops suffered heavy losses again.

They also found a huge blood mark on the ground, the blood stain had long since been wiped out, but it was very clear, and it looked like someone's emblem.

"Van Ti Terren...... Filsa quivered as his lips trembled, gritting his teeth and spitting out the name of the owner of the emblem.

It is simply an infinite slaughter with flames as a torture instrument, and it is horrific.

Filsa looked to the ground, looking for someone's trace, but he prayed in his heart not to find anyone's trace.

Shirley was in the same mood. If Filsa hadn't been stopped in the first place, I'm afraid it would ......

Not a single female corpse can be found here.

Felsa breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. Olina is the only female in the Obsidian Order, and the lack of any trace of her here suggests that she is most likely still alive. If she can be found, it will be known what is going on with Lampard.

"She probably didn't go far...... If you are seriously injured. With a glimmer of hope for the living, Filsa ran to the east.

He passed past the former Knights' Guild, and the large wooden door was burned to the ground, and its dome had been blown away by flames.

He ignored it, all he had to do now was to look for traces of life, not stop and sigh at the fate of the otherwise magnificent building.

"Felsa."

Shirley abruptly stopped her companion who was running in front of her.

"How?"

"No need to look for ......"

Filsa turned around and saw Shirley standing straight behind her, frightened and unmoving. She was half covered by the blow, her eyes revealing extreme horror, staring into the interior of the guild.

He had already guessed something, and ran back, looking away from his unobtrusive gaze, through the undisguised entrance of the guild, and saw the miserable situation inside.

Leaning on the side of the front desk that survived the flames, the male and female corpses hugged each other tightly, their faces were unrecognizable, and no one dared to look at them directly.

Shirley was already stunned, and Firsa, his heart was about to jump out. In order to deny some of his thoughts, he stepped forward to confirm the identity of the corpse.

Sunlight shone through the glassless windows and onto the two deceased. Even so, it is impossible to discern the ambiguous appearance.

He approached and found that two red lights flashed between the two charred bodies, which were on the hands of the two deceased, on the tightly overlapping left ring fingers.

"Ruby Ring ......"

The brilliance is so bright that it can almost burn the eyes.

Those two red dots of red light are emitted by the ruby's reflection of the sun's rays.

At some point, the ring that was originally on the middle finger of the two was moved to the ring finger.

The inanimate object is intact, but the life is gone.

At this time, the identity of the deceased has been fully identified.

Frank Lampard and Olina died in the battle against Van Titeren, and their deaths were tragic, but their sacrifices were honorable.

Faced with the brutal truth, Filsa had collapsed and sat on her knees.

The entire Obsidian Order was severely damaged by the powerful Fire Emblem magic, and most of them were killed.

Maybe...... Olina and Frank Lampard, although they suffered a fatal blow at the time, still had breath left.

So after avoiding the eyes and ears of the enemy, or the enemy leaving, he fled to the guild and rested.

Maybe...... They knew they were running out of seconds.

While they were still alive, they completed a simple wedding in this way, putting rings on each other's ring fingers, and holding hands like this, and never leaving each other.

Maybe......

But this is just a beautiful fantasy, and no one knows if the bride and groom were still alive at the time of the "wedding" ceremony.

Did they hear the vows they had made for each other?

Or perhaps, the two ...... before the ceremony was completed

The only thing that is certain is that the two of them should have hugged each other tightly until they died, sharing the breath of life with each other, praying to live together......

Shirley couldn't stop crying anymore and silently hugged Firsa's back. Holding back tears, he silently recited simple words of rest for his fallen friend.

Chris's Church Resting Word was learned from the Academy, and Filsa had never read it. He never believed in God, nor did he believe that there would be heaven or hell.

But this time, he thinks that if you believe it, you will not believe it, so at this time he would rather believe that there is heaven, such a beautiful destination for the victims.

"Bless the two of you in heaven, with one heart and eternal marriage."

Afterward, he muttered to his companions behind him, "Shirley, remember the name of the enemy who killed our friend—Van Ti Theron!" ”

-

For a few days, Filsa was silent, except for the huge blow caused by the sacrifice of his friend, Shirley guessed that he was probably still angry with himself, he was very stubborn. If I had fought myself, I would not have ended up like this.

What a naïve idea! If he dies at the hands of the enemy, then what will he do?

Hunting for enemies? Revenge? Will a successful revenge awaken a dead companion who is cherished by him?

But she didn't dare to say this to her companion, after all, he was miserable enough.

On this day, he went out alone without saying a word.

Filsa plans to visit the Knights' Guild before leaving, and may find some clues about Obsidian or the enemy Van Ti Tyran.

At the door, he happened to meet a messenger sent by the Silver Wing Knights.

It was a middle-aged man in his fifties with gray hair.

"You're Felsa ꔷ Danritel, right?"

He nodded, amazed at the fact that the Courier knew his name.

"You may not know me, but I've seen you. There's been a lot of going on lately, so you have to be careful. ”

Once again, Filsa nodded to him and thanked his colleagues for their concern.

The man looked to the east and asked, "Do you know what happened to Danyin?" ”

Filsa gives a brief overview of what happened, because he was so guilty about the death of his friends that he couldn't rescue them in time, and he added this feeling to the narrative.

"If I had ...... at the time"

"Mr. Felsa, you don't have to blame yourself...... the older messenger said very directly, probably because he was older than Felsa, and his words also carried a certain weight, "If the wounded go to battle, the companions will be distracted to protect the wounded, so that there will be another burden on the battlefield, and the battle will only become more severe, not easier because of your presence." ”

The older messenger seemed to have been a knight in the past, and what he said seemed to be a recreation of his own past experiences. Filsa was unconvinced, but he was speechless.

"The result is one more body in the ruins, and one more person who can't cry."

Every word of his life hit Firsa hard, especially the last one. Something suddenly occurred to him, and the worried expression of his companion Shirley appeared in his mind.

He had never paid attention to any of this, he had just taken it for granted. Looking back now, my heart is a little more touched.

The Courier's face darkened a little, but when he looked closely, he felt as if he was much calmer and more relieved.

"Thank you so much for the reminder, I roughly understand what you mean. By the way, what's your name? Say hello next time we meet. Felsa's expression returned to its original appearance and asked politely.

"My name is Edmund."

"I remembered. I'm about to pack up and leave here with my companions. There will be a period later. ”

After saying goodbye, Filsa had a vague impression of the name, and I don't know where I had heard it......

However, it should not be an acquaintance's name. He decided to put these trivial matters aside for now, and was bent on going back to the hotel, meeting Shirley, and hoping to leave immediately.

When he returned to the bedroom, he found his companion sitting on the bed, asleep without even taking off his coat or quilt.

In order to take care of herself in the past few days, she has not had a good rest.

It wasn't until dusk that Shirley woke up slowly, rubbed her eyes, and found that her body was warm, and it turned out that someone had folded the quilt for herself when she was sleeping. Filsa was not in the bedroom at this time.

She slept soundly and even had a dream.

She dreamed that she and Filsa attended Lampard's wedding to Olina in a very grand spectacle, with all the members of Silverwing and Obsidian in attendance.

Captain Fonte also took the time to congratulate. The Marquis of Alex also met again with Filsa and continued to talk about the history of the Duchy of Van Lentino.

There is such a scene in the dream that is quite profound - the hero and the heroine of the wedding kiss affectionately and put rings on each other.

Thinking about it, Shirley's nose was sour, and she couldn't help but sobbed quietly.

Wouldn't it be nice if that was true......

At this point, Filsa walked into the bedroom with a plate of food and happened to meet his companion who was crying.

She quickly wiped away her tears with the corner of her clothes, and when she smelled the fragrant food, her stomach screamed uncontrollably. The return of her companion eases Shirley's mood.

Seeing this, Filsa couldn't help but smile and brought the two hot set meals to the table at the head of the bed.

Shirley's eyes lit up – it was her favourite noodle stew with tomato and bolognese, served with a plate of after-dinner vegetable salad, and a glass of sweet milk that instantly energized you for a simple and delicious dinner!

I didn't expect that there would be a chef in this small village who knows how to cook the main meal of the city, which is really amazing!

The dinner brought by her companion made the girl forget the heartache of losing her friend for a while.

Filsa wouldn't tell her that when he went downstairs an hour earlier, he happened to meet the hotel chefs in a daze in front of a pile of new ingredients, all they knew how to make fried noodles and toast.

So Filsa got permission and cooked it himself. He smiled confidently, in fact, after being together for so long, the other party didn't know that he still had a life skill that was the envy of women.

Shirley looked at her companion's face. Although his injuries had improved, his face was still a little pale. He was laughing.

"Who the hell is the patient?" She muttered to herself with a slight dissatisfaction.

"Man, everyone is the same when they're hungry, isn't it?"

She knew very well that she didn't look at him jokingly, but her heart was still hurting and hesitating. She moved her fork.

Gently bite off the noodles with your teeth, the taste is absolutely too good to say, and the texture is also excellent, the meat sauce is sweet and sour, and the noodles are refreshing. Whichever aspect you want to comment on, there is no flawlessness.

She was savoring and savoring it when she heard her companion whisper beside her, "Let's leave here early tomorrow morning and set off for the Far North Demon Martial Arts Academy to reforge the Holy Sword." Then, avenge them. ”

Both of them knew that the road this time was very long, and the place they were about to cross was also relatively steep.

However, today Filsa went to the Knights' Guild and learned that there were two ways to go to the Far North Demon Martial Academy.

First, go back to the West Harbor to take a regular magic cruise. However, the latest round of scheduled ships has already departed, and the next one will wait until half a month later, so this method will delay a lot of time;

The other way is to walk directly from here and walk north to your destination.

If you walk, it can be divided into two paths, and its terrain can be roughly divided into two categories, one is the grassland to the snow terrain, which is relatively safe;

One is the waterfall to the glacial terrain, which is very steep, but you can reach your destination as soon as possible.

At present, Filsa is injured and should not venture across waterfalls and glaciers.

Because the dangers in these two natural environments are the most unpredictable.

After the meal, after detailed discussions, the two decided to walk across the grassland and snow fields to reach their destination in the most down-to-earth and safe way.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you, cross the Bliza Snowfield, and reach the Academy!" Shirley gave Filsa a firm answer.

"Okay."

"Say yes first, don't do it again! When you encounter a dangerous situation, you will save the other party regardless of your own life! You didn't know how worried I was last time! ”

Last time, Filsa sent Shirley away through a magic teleportation point, and fought the enemy alone.

"I'm sorry...... That's all I had in mind......"

"Now that I have the emblem, I won't be dragging you down anymore. So trust me, just give me your back. ”

"Emblem ......"

When Filsa heard Shirley mention the emblem, her heart did not settle down, but she felt a little uneasy.

Priscia left Alphonse due to the awakening of the Kamikaze Emblem, and she became a completely different person.

"Shirley......" There was a moment of silence, and Filsa plucked up the courage to say to his companion, "There is one thing I want to confirm. ”

"What? ...... who suddenly became so serious"

"Can you show me your badge?"

Shirley was taken aback, "Huh!? What are you talking about......"

"How?"

She shyly pointed to the top of her right breast, her eyes away from the other, not making contact with the other.

Filsa's face was hot, and he immediately apologized: "I'm sorry! I didn't know your emblem was in this position......"

After calming down, Prissia seems to have the same emblem on the upper part of her right breast, so it is not difficult to guess that Prissia has awakened the kamikaze emblem on Shirley's body. This made him even more uneasy.

Seeing Filsa's anxious and uneasy face, it is probably related to his own emblem, or maybe it is a memory of Alphonse during the kingdom, in short, things seem to be a little complicated.

So, Shirley took a deep breath and blushed slightly at the thought of what she was going to do next.

She faded her coat halfway, began to unbutton her shirt, and reluctantly and vaguely agreed: "Actually, it doesn't mean that you can't ...... show you."

-

P.S. Fissa's Diary of a Journey - Page 15

The Demon Lord took off his mask and revealed a face identical to that of my father.

He's my father? No, I absolutely don't admit that.

Dinner with obsidian friends the day before;

The next day, they both died...... The most painful thing is their wedding. Gambling with my life and reputation, this revenge will be avenged.

(Flip the page)

The Ice Flame Sword has been destroyed, its core has disappeared, it no longer exists, and it cannot be reborn.

However, Teacher Sheng Ze Feisi urged me to rush back to the academy to reforge the holy sword. What does he seem to know?

I must remind myself that in the dream, on a moonlit night, Priscia dancing in the lake is so beautiful!