43. Friends(2/3)
Behind the two, Clark reached out and touched the tombstone. He took out an invitation and looked at Carol.
He said:
"Louise and I are getting married, and Merlin said we should notify him when we get married."
"Burn it to him."
A cold voice rang beside Clark.
Lingbutterfly in a black dress stood in front of the tombstone, and she closed her eyes and said:
"There is a custom in the East that it is said that burning these invitations in front of the tombstones will be sent to Merlin, and he will know the news."
"Oh well."
Clark squatted down and placed the invitation in front of the tombstone.
Carol bounced his fingers, and a ball of leaping flames ignited the invitation. The scattered ashes circled the tombstone for a few times, as if Merlin's response.
“He received it”
Lingdie sighed, she looked back at Carol, she said:
"Take good care of his family and contact me if you need it."
"Um."
Carol watched Lingdie leave. Although she was in a heavy mood now, she couldn't help but shake her head.
Another love debt caused by Merlin.
What kind of scumbag did you fall in love with?
"Merlin left something with me."
After the Spirit Butterfly left, Natasha walked forward and handed Icarus to Carol. She said apologetically:
"I don't know if I broke it, and the AI in my glasses went down."
"I looked at George and he told me that Icarus' data had a terrible disorder and absent, and it could not be fixed."
"But I think it should mean more to you than its practicality."
"Icarus?"
Carol took the glasses, and looked at Icarus, who was no different from the ordinary glasses in her hand. She turned around and looked at the children behind her.
Finally, Carol handed the glasses to Peter, who was red-eyed.
She said to Peter Jr.:
"Your uncle didn't leave anything for you, take it. If you miss your uncle, take it out and take it out."
"Um."
Little Peter hugged the heavy glasses tightly in his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure.
The funeral lasted for a long time.
In the afternoon, the funeral came to an end. Merlin's family sat on Horus and prepared to go home. The last Riven, who left the cemetery, looked back at Merlin's tombstone.
Her long black hair was blown up by the wind and slapped on her face, making Riven look quite pitiful and sad.
"Riwen, wait for me."
Damian's voice rang behind Riven, and Bruce's son ran to Riven.
The handsome young man wanted to say something to Riven, but looking at Riven's bare eyes, he couldn't say anything.
"My brother doesn't want us to be together."
Riven whispered to Damian:
"So we shouldn't meet again in the future."
"I"
Damien reached out to grab Riven's wrist, but the orange cat in the girl's arms stretched out her claws and slapped it on her hand.
Gugu's claws were very heavy, and Damien took several steps back.
By the time he came to his senses, Raven had already gotten into the car.
The doors were closed and the windows were rolling. As Horus drove smoothly, the family quickly left here.
"Riwen, you like that guy too, right?"
Mei reached out and hugged the silent Riven in her arms. She stroked Riven's hair and said softly:
"Merlin never cares about your affairs. You are sad that you didn't reject him because of Merlin. Why do you do this?"
"I can't be with him."
Ruiwen buried her head in her sister's arms, and she said:
"I will only bring bad luck to him. My brother said he will protect me from the invasion of the Three Palaces, but my brother is gone."
"You have us!"
Lorna reached out to hold Ruiwen's cold hand, and the green-haired girl also reached out to hug Ruiwen and Mei tightly. She gritted her teeth and said:
"I won't let that Sanguchi hurt you, I will protect you, just like Merlin."
At the entrance of the cemetery, Demian stood there in a daze, standing in the cold wind, the trial boy was filled with pain, and the sour feeling made him feel a little at a loss.
"son"
Bruce, who appeared from behind, reached out and placed it on Demian's shoulder, he said:
"Riwen is right, you shouldn't meet again in the future."
"This is not just a matter of your relationship, but also your safety."
"Three Palaces, right?"
Damien clenched her fists, and a flash of fire flashed in the young man's black eyes, he said:
"It's all because the Sangu is interfering with it!"
The young man calmed down, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned to smile at his father.
He said:
"Let's go home, dad."
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After everyone left the cemetery, a man in a black hood walked into the cemetery and walked to the Merlin tombstone, which he looked at.
Some scattered memories appeared in his mind, but they were not chapters.
He could only stand there, like a sculpture.
"Are you his friend?"
A cold, pretty sound sounded behind the man in black.
A lady wearing black veil and veil with a waist-length white hair stepped out of the space and stood beside the man.
"I think so."
Frank Cassol, wearing a hood, replied in a daze:
"But I really don't know"
"Oh, it sounds like that."
The goddess of winter stretched out her finger and touched it on the tombstone.
She whispered:
"I am also his friend, well, surpassing my friend, lover? Or my wife, I don't know."
"You must love him very much."
The silent Frank suddenly said.
"Oh? How did you see it?"
The goddess of winter said:
"I don't know how I feel about him. I really love him and am willing to give everything for him."
"Because you're crying."
Frank shrugged.
The surprised goddess of winter stretched out her hand, and sure enough, a drop of unfrozen tears were flowing down her cheeks under the veil.
"All right."
Goddess Scarti wiped the tears from her face, and she turned around and looked at the flying snow falling from the sky, she said:
“This world is really fragile”
To be continued...