After chatting briefly with Linge, Feier set her sights on Saint Xalia next to her. After sizing her up for a moment, she suddenly spoke, her tone not as casual as before: "This lady,
You look familiar, I think I should know you, would you mind telling me your name, maybe it can help me recall it?"
She said this to Ringer, and now she also says it to Saint Xalia, which really makes people wonder if she has the same set of words to talk to everyone.
If this sentence were spoken by others, it would definitely sound like a young gangster picking up a conversation on the street, and it would still be an outdated routine that was no longer popular thirty years ago. But Feier's expression was very serious, as if she
I really hope to know the name of the green-haired girl in front of me to confirm a certain guess in my heart.
Saint Shalia also looked at her, with a pair of clear golden eyes as transparent as amber, and answered softly: "My name is Saint Shalia, I don't know you, but——"
But, I also think you look familiar.
She buried this sentence deep in her heart and did not say it out loud. She didn't know why, maybe because the vague premonition in her heart was stirring uneasily. It is said that people's sense of self-protection will prevent humans from doing things that harm themselves, so
Now, Saint Xalia's subconscious may be doing the same thing.
As for where the injury came from, it may have to be traced back to a certain memory a long time ago. It was so far away that Saint Xalia had no memory of it. It was floating and floating, uncertain, untouchable, and nowhere to be traced.
"Saint Shalia...?"
Feier muttered and repeated, her eyes unconsciously vacant, and her pupils a little sluggish, which showed that she was thinking and ignored the movements of the outside world. She did not speak, and the others had nothing to say, and the scene fell into a strange silence for a while.
, the rumbling sound of artillery fire in the distance seemed to begin to weaken, and the bright fire spread deeper into the swamp. After losing the two leaders Gundaruf and Linsas, the aliens in the swamp were finally unable to resist the troops of the Judgment Holy See.
An unprecedented rout began. If you could fly into the sky at this time and take a look at the scene on the ground, you would definitely see those panicked fleeing figures swept into the tide, fading away mightily in this seemingly endless dark night. p>
It wasn't until a few minutes later that Feier ended this state of thinking and returned to the real world. The corners of her mouth slightly upward, reflecting a vague and complicated smile in Saint Xalia's eyes: "I
Let’s just say that my intuition is never wrong, but, tsk, that’s not entirely a good thing, why would it happen at this time?”
She snorted, rejecting her instinct regardless of the situation, and then asked Saint Xalia: "You are indeed very similar to someone I know. Her name is Shatis. Have you heard of this name?"
?"
In fact, there was no need for her to ask the last sentence. When Saint Xalia heard the name, her fingertips trembled violently. She had an instinctive reaction to the name that sounded completely unfamiliar, as if she should really know it.
The other person, but this feeling came out of nowhere. In the more than a hundred years of wandering around the mainland after she left the apple orchard, she had never seen such a person, and she didn't even know if she existed in the world. If there was a person,
You don’t know her name, you don’t know her appearance, and you’ve never even seen her, so why do you say you know her?
But Saint Xalia is not sure, because she has lost many memories and has not found them back yet. Perhaps, the girl named "Shatis" does exist, and a certain part of her memory was lost to her a long time ago.
In the forgotten memory.
"I haven't heard of it." She looked at Feier calmly and replied softly: "Who is she?"
"Who is she?" Feier repeated her question, and then her expression became particularly deep, which did not match her usual impression: "This is a good question, because no one has ever been able to see through what she is like.
People, everyone will only use a single one-sided adjective to evaluate her character, and I don’t like it. So, let me answer you in my own words, Miss Saint Xalia—Shatis is a great person,
Moreover, she always takes good care of everyone, so she is respected by everyone, including me."
The Grand Judge of Order Balance gently put his hand on his heart and said seriously: "I respect her, and for a while I was extremely dependent on her. I always followed her and liked to rely on her. However, this is all very difficult.
It's a distant thing, probably when she was not called Xia Tisi and had another name, right? We people always have many names, but the essence of the soul will not change, so even if she changes
Her name and appearance changed, and I could recognize her at a glance. Unfortunately, our reunion in this world was not pleasant. When she started to use the name Xia Tisi, our relationship also underwent some changes, and she still
He is a great person who shares his love with everyone equally. But I - or some people including me feel that there are some people in this world who are not worthy of love, and the world would be a better place without them.
So a fierce quarrel broke out between us. I..."
She opened her mouth and faced Saint Xalia's quietly listening gaze. After all, she still couldn't look directly into those clear eyes. She turned her head slightly, avoiding her gaze, and whispered: "For the first time, I stood
Opposite her, because this is the only thing I can't give in to. I won't say more about the other things. Most of them are not very pleasant memories. In recent years, I have been avoiding them from appearing in my mind. In fact,
I’ve almost forgotten about it, but you—no, it’s more than that.”
Her eyes swept over Linge and others, but most of all they fell on Olvera. As for Leticia, she was not seen because she was hiding behind her grandma: "But your appearance makes
I know that memory never disappears, it just hides, and will suddenly jump out at a certain moment and give you a fatal blow. Alas, the fate of this world is so unreasonable, making those you love want to rub it away
It falls into one's arms, while those who hate it are so painful that they want to slap it."
She sighed deeply and lamented that this sentimental look was completely different from the cheerfulness and enthusiasm she had shown before. Saint Xalia did not speak, her eyes were a little dazed, and she still couldn't understand what the words she just said meant.
Ringer frowned slightly: "So, does this have anything to do with us?"
It sounds like a story about how Grand Inquisitor Feir and a friend he once respected parted ways due to differences in their ideals. St. Shalia has similarities with the woman she respected named "Shatis", which may be the case.
The appearance, maybe the personality, maybe even just the similarity in names... it brought back her memories.
But there are no two identical souls in the world, and no matter how similar people are, they are just similar. Therefore, it is very unreasonable to accuse Saint Shalia of causing her to bring back those sad memories.<
/p>
"Doesn't it matter? Of course it does." Feier cast her eyes on the young man and said meaningfully: "Actually, it has something to do with you, Mr. Ringer."
"Why?"
Feier didn't answer. She stared at Ringer quietly, observing every ups and downs of his breathing and heartbeat. It wasn't until the air seemed to freeze that she suddenly spoke and stretched out her hand to him, which was an invitation gesture.