Atlas Double Star Book

The wind blows by the sea, and the wild flowers sway.There was a fog over the sea, and the gray sky blurred the horizon.

The Warlock sat on the edge of a cliff, his broken wrist wrapped in a bandage.

"Heather..."

Peleas approached his friend, holding white flowers for sacrifice in his hand.

Heather also held a bouquet of white flowers, and in her hand held a brass diadem that belonged to the maiden.Shinan said: "This place is very similar to a college. She brought me here before, probably to save me."

Peleas patted his friend on the shoulder.

The sound of the waves lingered, and the two mages sighed and looked towards the sea.

"I will take the child's relics back to the academy and bury them in the giant mound. She is eligible because she is already a warlock."

"I'll go back with you. A letter came from the academy, asking me to go back and give a report on this incident. That black mage..." Pelias observed Heather, who still looked depressed.

"I will catch that man, I swear to the twin gods of Tranquility." Heather clenched her fists.

"He turned humans into monsters, and this is just the beginning...I'm afraid there will be worse things in the future. And he has mastered more powerful ancient spells. If you don't find out the whole story, you can rely on the academy's spell system Let's see...we might be passive."

"I'll find out."

"Shi Nan, you need to recuperate..."

"Peleas, I've been thinking...why did things happen like this? Both parties in this matter, the perpetrator and the victim, are my students. Radney and his father listened to the black mage's slander and used monsters to to get revenge on the Sybyls. And Iya...she just happened to...just happened to..."

As she spoke, Heather buried her face in her palms and began to cry.

Pelias is also stuck in the throat.

"Yiya just wants to work hard and support her family. She just has a small wish..." Shinan said, the white flower in her hand has been pinched limply, "I have the responsibility... Actually, I have always hated Bingyuan people, because they hurt my mother and bore me. But the icemen raised me..."

"this is not your fault."

"Pelias, I have to reflect, maybe I also have hatred in my heart. If I didn't hate the ice people, if I had taught that child Radney well, maybe he would not have gone astray and would not use this Ways to retaliate against the empire, and will not hurt innocent people."

"Shi Nan, it's not your fault... There is a blood feud between the Icelanders and the Empire, and you, as an individual, cannot resolve this matter."

"No, actually I can," Shinan raised her head, and the sea breeze dried away her tears, "but I have been evading my responsibilities. In fact, I can work hard to make a change."

Peleas said nothing.

"I don't want Yiya to be a simple victim. Her existence should have more meaning. Pelias, I will do more things next. If some good changes can happen in this world, then in the future The meaning of Ya's life will be continued... My friend, if hatred and ignorance indirectly caused her sacrifice, then I will..."

Heather couldn't go on, crying choked her throat.

Peleas embraced his friend.Since childhood, Shinan has always been a tall and resolute woman in his heart, even more resolute than himself.Together they went through apprenticeships and became scholars and warlocks together.Today, survivors mourn the dead, and friends comfort each other, but what is lost is never to return.

Peleas thought of what he saw in the leylines, "Heather, I saw the murderer's face..."

"Who"

"The man who killed Hein is still alive." He said as calmly as possible.

Shinan's eyes widened in surprise.

"I will find him, wherever he hides, I will catch him," Peleas said.

"Does Neil know?"

Peleas hesitated, and finally said, "...don't tell him."

The two were silent, and the white sails on the sea opened.

"Speaking of Neil," Heather changed to a less heavy topic, "I met him just now... I went to Yiya's house and saw Yiya's grandmother and younger brother. Then on the way back, I happened to meet When he arrived in Neil, he also went to visit the elderly and children. He brought money and food to Yi Ya's family."

Pelias looked soft, as if he touched a soft and warm scarf when he was freezing. "Ah, it's that kid's style."

Shinan smiled wearily: "Yes, he is a good man."

This topic was a bit delicate, and Peleas wanted to go around it, but his tongue seemed to get stuck as soon as he opened his mouth.Heather couldn't help laughing at him, and the scholar sighed in frustration.

"Live, my friend. Live . . . with that man," Heather said.

"Ah."

The two mages looked at the sky, and the albatross fluttered high in the sky, carrying the silence of the dead and the regret of the living, the mist cleared over the sea, and the sun came out.

Wisps of sunlight broke through the clouds, sparkling on the sea.

Neil stood on the sea wall, looking out at the ocean.

"Yi Ya..."

The bouquet in his hand trembled in the wind, Neil mourned for a moment, and opened his palm... Wind, take away the white flowers in his hand.

"You are here."

Hearing his friend's voice, Neil turned his head and saw Trand approaching in military uniform, also holding a bouquet of white flowers in his arms.The two greeted each other with a nod, and then Trand also threw the flowers of mourning into the sea.

Neil lowered his head and clutched the wall tightly, "She should have been happy, but this country didn't protect her at all...!"

Trand realizes Neal's unspoken wish.

"If you want to protect more people," the knight commander raised his head, "you must have more power. Neil Bernhard, if you don't just want to be a lackey of the powerful, you must have power. "

"I just hope that ... people can live with dignity ..."

Trande looked at the troubled young man and smiled: "You will, because you are the star of Petlyar."

The two were silent for a moment, praying for the soul of the dead to return to Giltega in the depths of the void.

"It's rare to see you wearing such a formal military uniform. Are you going to meet His Majesty?" Neil spoke first.

Trande nodded: "Yes, His Majesty gave me the position of Governor of the Western Plateau today. Wear more while you are now, you may not be able to wear it in the future."

"why?!"

"Because after your canonization ceremony is over, His Majesty will cancel my position as the head of the Royal Knights and take away the military power." Trander said nonchalantly.

But Neil couldn't take it anymore, "Revocation of your military post! Why, you have made great military achievements...!"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty is also trying to appease the pure-blood faction. Those people hate me so much that they can't sleep in the middle of the night, thinking of me while tossing and turning in bed~" Trander smiled meanly.

"Suddenly I don't sympathize with you." Neil said indifferently.

The knight commander turned serious and said, "Your Majesty did it on purpose, and pulled the spearhead on me... In this way, the little prince will have a chance. Hey, there is no way anyone can force me, so I can only bear it. But say Maybe she will keep my military position for the time being, and may give it back to me when necessary in the future. In my opinion, she will want to win you over."

"Me?" Neil smiled, "I have nothing to win over."

"You are safe for now, my friend. Because the Empire needs the support of the Academy, and for the sake of the Academy and Peleas, none of them dare touch you."

Hearing what his friend said, Neil became even more sad: "But what should you do... If you want to be treated unfairly, then I would rather not be banned..."

Trander laughed heartily: "What's wrong with me! I'm so happy, do you know that the governor of the West Plateau is a fat job? Do you know how much gold the West Plateau pays to the empire in a year? Although I lost the army However, not only did I get the title, but I was also able to take my wife to the West Plateau to live happily ever after, so I am too happy to have it.”

"If you call Egg like that again, he'll kill you." Neal shrugged.

"Don't worry, my friend, I'll be back . . . I'm not Trande Muawia if they can kill me."

The knight commander smiled and hugged the young man's shoulders, and the two friends laughed at the same time.

"May I ask a question?" Neil broke away from Trent's sticky hug in disgust, "Why do you want the title and fief of the Egg family? Wouldn't Egg be angry? Or... you What's the plan?"

Trand showed an embarrassed look, like a student who has been questioned.Instead he puffed out his chest and said:

"There's no reason, I just want it!"

"But you have become the new Earl Gorgon, Egg's family and the pure-blood faction will hate you." Neil crossed his arms and looked at this complacent silly lion with a bit of a headache.

"I want it! Egg is mine, and I want his title and everything." Trander declared his exclusive desire without guilt, "I like this person, and I want to get all of his things .”

"It's really twisted..." Neil imagined the daily life of these two people, and rubbed the space between his brows involuntarily.

"The canonization ceremony is only three days away, so get ready, boy. Get a haircut, and show the little girls what a handsome boy our Neil Bernhard is." Rand rumpled Neil's soft blond hair with a smile, and kissed Neil's temple again, which made Neil both disgusted and happy.

Neil smiled and said, "I prepared nice robes and jewelry for the teacher. The golden ones must be very suitable for him."

"Tsk tsk tsk, little silver-haired beauty, I want to hold him in my arms."

"No!"

But Trande became serious again and said, "But after the canonization ceremony is over, the emperor may summon you alone."

"why"

Trand paused for a moment, then said, "No matter what she tells you, please believe...you are my best friend."

"Of course hahaha."

The two friends laughed.

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