"Why do you think I shouldn't come?" Flar sat lazily on the gravel, looking at Panis with his eyes as if he could talk, and said gently: "An old friend is going to the most dangerous place in the world to face death. As someone who has always cared about him, shouldn't I come to see him off? Don't you think this is a bit too cruel for me?"

"Cough cough." Panis lowered his head and coughed dryly, as if he hadn't heard it. He used bread to clamp the fragrant cactus meat rolls, bit it heavily, and said vaguely: "Look at how energetic you should have been sleeping here until now."

"Well, I finally arrived here just as dawn was almost dawn, and I finally got a good sleep." Flar did not mind Panis's change of topic, or Her Majesty the Queen had already been ready to change of topic, but just smiled casually and said, "I'm not as interested as you, marching in the desert under the sunshine during the day. Why, are you afraid that someone will catch up with me?"

"Ahem, I'm just worried that it will take too long to make things happen." Panis explained that he was a little guilty: "If you delay for one more day, not only will the pressure of logistics supply be greater, but the soldiers on the front line will also have to endure the hell environment of the desert for one more day. It's better to be earlier."

"Haha, just take it like that." Flar pursed his lips and smiled like a blooming flower: "It seems that you are ready, both physically and mentally."

"Indeed." Panis nodded and said, "My condition has never been as good as it is now. After adjusting to its peak, my strength has far left myself a hundred years ago. I believe that I will never fail this time."

"You should understand what I'm asking." Even though Her Majesty pinched the roll with two fingers, she was still full of elegance and nobility. Her white teeth were biting on the food. The fragrant cactus juice and tempting oil flowed into the mouth along the teeth, causing the taste of several foods to explode in the mouth. Even according to the elves' evaluation standards for food, Her Majesty had to nod and express praise. After a few words, she continued to say: "The state of strength has been adjusted, what about psychological?"

"It took hundreds of kilometers to rush in three days, spending a lot of effort in the desert." Panis consciously handed over the juice taken from the cactus and asked softly: "Do you just want to ask me this?"

"What do you think?" Although Flar's voice was soft, there was a faint thorn in his words: "Do you think I'm here just to help me cook the food for the last time?"

"Okay, okay, I can't always argue with you." Panis said with a wry smile: "I feel that I have adjusted my mind and can face all the problems head-on."

"Oh? So do you think?" Flar raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "Then, please answer me a question. For the sake of these years, I hope you don't lie to me."

"What's the problem?" Penis frowned and avoided the promise he was asked to make: "You ask."

"Since you feel that you have adjusted your mindset, I hope you can tell me the truth." Flar fiddled with the meat rolls on the plate, asking casually: "Whether your plan succeeds or fails, are you really planning to come back alive? Do you really have the desire to survive from the world of Danacus?"

With a "click", a bottle filled with cactus juice added a few cracks to Panis's hand. Panis did not pay any attention to the green juice flowing down his fingers, and said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean by asking this?"

"Haha, Kyle, I know you so much. Don't forget that we meet earlier than Nellie. In comparison, I know you better than her." Flar played with the green hair on his temples, his tone was casual like an ordinary chat, but the content of the chat hit Panis's heart: "If you fail, it may be a good thing for you. When you find that there is no chance of things, you may withdraw in time to find other ways to solve the problem. The problem is that your plan is not low, that is, you may not fail. In this case, will you, who killed Nellie with your own hands, really let yourself come back alive? Will you really not give up your remaining life and sleep in the depths of the world of the dead? I have deep doubts about this, what do you think?"

"I, of course..." Panis's lips were shaking, and it was easy to speak perfunctorily, but it became so difficult at this time. Facing Her Majesty's gaze that was hidden with anticipation, Panis was really unwilling to deceive her with lies, but he could not give another satisfactory answer. Finally, he could only sigh deeply and whisper: "I really can't answer this question, and I don't know what I will do then. Maybe, I will come back, provided that if I can, maybe."

"I'm very happy, Kyle, I'm really happy. At least you didn't treat me perfunctorily on this issue." Flar's green pupils gently pulled Pannis's hand and said with a smile: "Do you know? I was really afraid that you would lie to me just now, and I'm really afraid that you would come back if you firmly say something. I said, I know you too well. If you answer me like this, it means that you have made up your mind to use your life to compensate Neli who was killed by your own hands. The current answer can actually show that you are really hesitating, which has already satisfied me."

"No wonder." Panis said helplessly: "No wonder you must come here to see me. I guess you have planned it long ago."

"Ha, it seems you have guessed what I think." Flar showed a bright smile and said softly: "Yes, I had made up my mind when I came. If you lied to me about the problem just now, then I will put everything aside. Whether it is the future of the elves or the safety of the Yara world, I will put it aside and be completely willful. Even if I try everything, even if I die here, I will stop you from executing your plan and not let you go further. When I come out, I will be enlightened. Unless I die in front of you, I will never watch you die."

"So you didn't bring a sacred object?" Feeling the soft touch from your palm and the wet sweat from your soft palm, Panis said with a wry smile: "But if there is no sacred object, you can't beat mine now."

"But if you burn your life, at least you can hold back your steps." Her Majesty the Queen bit her lips and said it with a smile. Regardless of Panis' helplessness, Flar said softly: "Fortunately, you didn't treat me perfunctorily, so I want to give you a reward."

"Reward?" Panis was stunned: "What reward?"

"Close your eyes and you'll know right away."

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Chapter completed!