The palace worked very efficiently. The caravan quickly went to the farmers in the city to buy a beef cow, slaughtered it, bled it, removed its organs, brought it back, smeared it with spices, and set up a grill to grill it until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with oil everywhere.

If an ordinary person had to live only on nutrient solution for several months, his stomach would have shrunk to the point of being out of shape, and his diet could only be restored slowly, making it difficult to eat.

Fortunately, the dragon knight had a special physique. Lorna cried and ate at the same time. She took a bite for herself and fed Feiye a bite. After eating all afternoon, she just ate a big beef cow until only the skeleton was left.

Lorna finished eating the roasted whole beef and was sitting there in a daze. Solandel knelt down next to her and said softly: "Nana, let's go to Fengxue Lane."

It was already evening when the two arrived at Fengxue Lane. The old house still stood there, but there was no longer the laughter and laughter of the children in the past. Only the wind whispered lonely, caressing the tombstones commemorating the deceased.

This tombstone has no name because there are too many names to be written and cannot be written down at all. All the children who died at No. 24 Fengxue Lane, as well as Dinisha, are all buried here.

As the setting sun shone across the small courtyard at dusk, Lorna stood blankly in front of the tomb. Tears had already flowed down her face but she didn't know it. She said hoarsely: "Tell me, why did she do that?"

"She clearly knows that she is the most important person to me, why did she leave me behind, why did she leave me?"

Solandel stood beside Lorna, silently staring at the tombstone: "Because she can't go on anymore."

It is a broken body, with little life left, and it is meaningless to die early or late.

What's more, the moment I stand beside the tyrant with my sword drawn, no matter what the reason is, there is no place for me in Doguland anymore.

Lorna's fists were clenched tightly, and her voice was distorted by sobs: "Then why did she die in my hands? Why did you use lies to trick me into doing it and let me bear the pain of killing her with my own hands."

Solandel raised her head and looked at Lorna's side face, and said deeply: "Because she wants you to continue walking."

A child who has been brought up by a traitor will always be blamed if he cannot kill the traitor himself.

Then I will turn my remaining body into a blazing fire and burn away all the dirt for you.

Lorna closed her eyes, and her tears reflected the setting sun as it streaked across her face, like drops of scarlet blood, falling on her already soaked clothes.

Suddenly, the breeze blew by, and Lorna felt Solandel hand over something.

She opened her eyes and looked over. It was a sword-shaped badge - the "King's Blade" badge that once belonged to her mother White Dragon Sura, was inherited by Dinisha, and was finally handed to her.

The fragrance of the neighborhood rice wafts in the evening wind, and time seems to have gone back in time, to the days when the children in Fengxue Lane hugged Dinisha and played in the kitchen.

Finally, the last trace of confusion in Lorna's eyes dissipated. Facing the setting sun, she stretched out her hand and took the relics belonging to her old friend into her palms.
Chapter completed!