"Brother, didn't you notice something strange about Bjorn? That shouldn't be the case!" After returning to the Qunzhai Palace, Rikka asked impatiently.
She did not believe that her brother would be so careless, not to mention that the perception of magicians was far different from ordinary people. And as a special space mage, Boom had many means to explore Bjorn's realization.
However, what surprised Rikka was that Boom really didn't know about Bjorn's tricks. And even now, he is still thinking about the cause of the death of the second prince Umber.
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not interested in doing that. Be it Bjorn or Umber, even Ragnar, Lord of the Tundra, or Tanya, the Blessed Knight, what do their lives and lives have to do with me?" p>
"Since you like to play these aristocratic tricks, then let them do it. If you hadn't kept talking about it, I wouldn't even be interested in attending the funeral."
Boom poured himself a cup of strong tea, and then spoke slowly while looking at Rikka with interest. In his heart, as long as anything did not involve his sister, Boom had absolutely no reason to get involved. Even his first apprentice, Umber, died in front of his eyes today, but he never showed a trace of reluctance from beginning to end.
Live in his own world without being disturbed by the outside world. Although Boom has a serious personality defect, this kind of temperament is also the best choice at certain times.
Rikka laughed when she heard this, then rolled around on the bed twice, and finally took out a crystal vial from the dimensional space. This was her regular action, and it was also a long course of treatment for Boom's mental illness.
Boom took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it in a flash. Perhaps because of the taste of the pill, Boom lost the interest in drinking tea.
The fire was crackling, and Rikka and Boom were chatting, while glancing at the door as if nothing existed. The former's left hand had already transformed into a short blade, and the latter's black wooden staff had already floated into the air.<
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"If you haven't come in yet, don't blame me for taking action. Bjorn, you shouldn't come here now, because I have no interest in the private affairs of your frozen continent."
Boom's voice passed through the door and finally reached Bjorn's ears. However, Rikka rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and actually took out a bag of snacks from the dimensional space with some disappointment.
Although he cares about his cheap apprentice, he will not go against Boom's wishes. Therefore, he has now become the eldest prince again, not his apprentice.
The door was opened from the outside, and Bjorn did not dare to take a step forward. Instead, he bowed and saluted, then lowered his head, not daring to make any mistakes.
"Your Highness, the eldest prince, if you are here for a ceremony, then there is no need, because now is our brother and sister's rest time. If you are here to explain something, then you should shut up, no one is interested in listening to those things."<
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Boom leaned against the bed, his words contained no respect, and there was also a hint of contempt. Because family love is greater than anything else to Boom.
Therefore, no matter what the reason is, the act of killing his brother is unacceptable to him. Love is a kind of giving, a kind of willingness without asking for anything in return.
"Go tell your father for me that from today on, Rikka will no longer be your mentor, nor will she be anyone else's mentor."
"Also, there should be a lot of books in Ubo's place. I gave them to him. I hope you can return them to me, or use them to commemorate the child who was unwilling to accept his fate."
After Boom said this, the black wooden staff erupted into a dazzling light. Before the other party could respond, he was pushed out of the room.
"Rikka, I'm a little tired. If you want to go out, go and come back early." Boom sighed, and then put a robe on him with his own hands.
Rikka grinned, nodded, and walked out of the room. However, there was a smile on her lips, because this was her brother who had a close relationship with her, a space magician who was smart and very sensitive. "Mentor, I..." Bjorn followed Rikka, seemingly hesitant to speak, but finally chose to speak.
"What my brother means is the direction of Rikka. Don't say it. From today on, I am just the sister of Earl Boom, and you are naturally the successor of the Lord of the Tundra."
"This is our last bit of fate. I hope you can advance to the top one day. Because only then will I face your existence."
Rikka threw a storage bag to the opponent, but never looked at the opponent again. The storage bag contained several ancient scrolls of fighting energy and even a long sword made by a dwarf craftsman.
The huge door of the main hall creaked, and Rikka's figure gradually disappeared inside, while Bjorn stood there blankly.
Growth is like this. A person may remain a child for his whole life, or he may become an upright man in an instant.
Bjorn silently bowed to the palace door, then turned and left without looking back. He is the prince, and he only has this identity, so he can only work hard to play this identity well.
"You're still here, but it's not you I'm meeting, but your brother Boom." Divine Knight Tanya stood in the shadows, the moonlight hiding her like a barrier.
"I can represent my brother. From today on, my brother and I are no longer anyone's mentors. That's it." Rikka replied straightforwardly.
"I hope this incident will not affect the friendship between us. At least on my part, there is no malicious intent, because I am also the one who realizes things later."
The Blessed Knight slowly walked out of the shadows, and then slowly sat down on the stone steps. She kept her twilight sword and star buckler at her feet, and her whole body instantly transformed into a "cryer".
She has always disliked Bjorn and Umber because they are not her children. But as a loyalist of Ragnar, she can only suffer and endure it every day.
In her eyes, Ragnar is exclusive to her and is a sacred instrument that no one can desecrate. However, over the years, the other party has never promised anything, not even a word or a dispensable joke. p>
"Sister Tanya, although Rikka has never had a lover, she understands the pain of hiding everything in her heart. You must love Ragnar very much, otherwise as a divine knight, you would not be hiding in this place.
The frozen continent."
"Also, if you don't want to die, come out. What does it mean for a man to hide behind the door? Is the Lord of the frozen soil so cowardly?"
Rikka picked up the star buckler and smashed it directly against the wooden door in the corner of the palace hall. Seeing this, Ragnar had no choice but to walk out with a wry smile.
"Hey, my brother and I will not be Bjorn's mentor. Sister Tanya likes you. Farewell!" Rikka snorted coldly, then turned and left.
The hall fell silent instantly. Ragnar walked to Tanya and didn't speak. He just smiled and nodded like he did in childhood.
"If we had chosen to stay in the small mountain village outside the ice lake, and if the lord of the frozen soil was still Adrian, would everything have been completely opposite?" Tanya, the Divine Blessing Knight, asked softly, but her tone was full of emotion.
Doubts.
"I am neither a wise man nor a top expert. But I know that there is no 'if' in life, because 'if' is an excuse for waste."
Ragnar hugged Tanya gently, and their silhouettes overlapped in the moonlight, like two magic crystals that had been broken for many years, finally waiting for the day to meet again.