For example, he found werewolf hair on the island where Neville lived in seclusion, which proved that Gundaruf might have been here, but there were no signs of fighting around, indicating that the former followed him on his own initiative;
For example, when everyone saw Neville in the castle, she didn't have any scars on her body, and she didn't look like her freedom was restricted. In this case, with her strength, she wanted to escape from the castle.
, it’s easy to do in such a chaotic situation, so where is Leticia’s turn to save her?
Thinking from this perspective, Leticia's death in the mangrove seems very intriguing.
The air in the room was as solid as ice. The wind was blowing all the time and the curtains kept fluttering, but it made people feel completely dull, as if they were in a closed furnace. Neither Neville nor Ringer spoke.
, one of them was thinking about something, and the other was waiting for something, so only Leticia's breathing echoed in the dim light, even and gentle. She seemed to have had a good dream, and she was murmuring her grandmother's words in her sleep.
Name.
"Starting from tomorrow," Neville suddenly said, "when she opens her eyes and wakes up, she will face a strange world. She will forget you, her experience yesterday, and the good friends she just met... This
It sounds very sad. Will Metien also feel sad after knowing it?"
She mentioned the pink-haired little girl, who was the only person other than herself who could make Leticia open her heart. Unfortunately, this acquaintance was too short, which was not enough for them to understand each other more deeply, nor for them to make a promise.
Fragile promises. From yesterday to tomorrow, from tomorrow to the next day, for a person with amnesia, time is always moving forward, and it is impossible to ask it to go back to the past, so emotions become fragile, like windows.
Like glass, with a slight bump, it was scattered among the dead leaves and weeds on the ground, making it difficult to find it in the dark night.
Do passers-by regard those glass fragments as gems buried deep in the wilderness, dazzled by their sparkling appearance in the sun, or do they see through their fragile and sharp nature and are reluctant to pick them up with their hands for fear of
I was wounded by it, so I just kept away from it?
Judging from Neville's impression of human beings, it's probably the latter.
"Maybe so."
Lin Ge glanced at the vampire girl who was curled up on the sofa and sleeping soundly, and said: "But she is stronger and more optimistic than you think, so even if she loses her old friends from yesterday, she will still smile and meet new friends tomorrow.
Emotions may be fragile, but they are not as fragile as you think."
"This is a good thing." Neville said: "I hope Leticia and she will always be good friends. After all, I can only be her grandmother, but not her peer, playmate or close friend. I have long been
Now that I am past the age of playing with dolls, I am not interested in flowers or desserts. My only wish now is to drink black tea every day and watch Leticia spend an ordinary and peaceful day."
"However, the legend of the Immortal Witch has been circulating on the Silkilia Peninsula since ancient times. The headquarters of the Balance of Order secretly preserves the files of the Eternal Fang. There are also ambitious people like Gundaruff who want to use her power to satisfy their own needs.
Selfish desires...if left alone, the matter about Leticia will soon no longer be a secret. It will fly over the waves and waves as quickly as an albatross on the sea, and spread to more distant places: the Taguo Wilderness, Baz
Asia, the Republic of San Marino, and even several powerful countries in the interior: Grand Britta, Laisonville and White City. Never doubt human beings' desire for immortality. They expand as fast as a balloon. I'm afraid even Neo
Resurrection, the desire to establish the Motosh Empire cannot be compared with it. For this reason, I need a once and for all method to nip the seeds in the bud and never allow this news to leak out."
When Ringer heard this, he thought thoughtfully: "That's why you showed up at Forozer Castle - you were not coerced by Gundaruf, but actively cooperated with him?"
"That's right."
Neville picked up the black tea on the table, took a sip, and moistened her dry throat before continuing to tell Ringer about the game hidden behind the fog in a calm and unhurried tone: "Gandalu
My husband took the initiative to attack the Temple of Sin, stole the files of the Fang of Eternity, and also planned to spread the news throughout the swamp to seduce careerists to join forces with him. This approach will put Leticia in danger, and I will
Naturally, I hate him to the core, but what’s the use of just hating? I don’t know how many people have hated Gundaluff, and I’m not the only one. I’m not stupid enough to think that if I kill Gundaluff, rumors will
Calm down by yourself. So I thought, if I can't pour a basin of cold water on this burning flame, why not add a few firewood to it? I can't put out the fire myself, but as long as things get bigger and bigger, the swamp will
The momentum of the aliens is getting stronger and stronger, so naturally there will be people who are stronger than me, and who are even more disgusted with what Gundaluf has done, to stand up and put out the fire, that is -"
"Judge the Holy See." Lin Ge said this answer on her behalf.
"That's right." Neville nodded lightly: "Perhaps because I have lived a long time, I am different from Gundaruf who was blinded by his ambition. I know the strength of the United Order better than anyone else.
Not to mention the seven major churches, even the Judgment Holy See alone is not an enemy that the aliens on the Scycelia Peninsula can fight against. Therefore, the more Gundaruff dances and screams louder, the more likely he is to die.
The closer it gets. But it’s not enough for him to die alone. Other aliens who know the Fang of Eternal Life must also die here. They cannot be allowed to pass on the news and attract more prying eyes."
"So," Lin Ge fully understood the origin and process of the matter: "You cooperated with Gundaruf and took the initiative to show the power of immortality to those wavering aliens in order to help them firm their stance and join
The alliance of Silver Moon, to join forces with the cult to fight against each other - and ultimately bring about their own destruction?"
And Leticia's death in the mangrove was probably Neville demonstrating the power of immortality to the many alien leaders participating in the alliance.
Neville took a sip of black tea and did not answer, but not speaking was equivalent to acquiescing.
Ringer recalled the fire before leaving the Sicilia Peninsula, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "So, the people from the Balance of Order used the terminal fire to burn the entire Xugen Swamp together with the people in it.
All the aliens are burned to ashes, which seems to satisfy your wish?"
The corners of Neville's mouth were slightly raised, outlining an elegant arc. This smile looked a bit cold and chilling: "That's exactly it. Although I didn't expect that the Scale of Order would directly cast the Final Fire, I just wanted them to
It's enough to clear out most of the aliens in the swamp and prevent the message from being transmitted. But it doesn't matter, the final result is good anyway. You may accuse me of being too cruel. I don't deny this, but I have to say
, this is for Leticia - anything, as long as it is for this child, I have no reason not to do it. I think you should be able to understand me, Mr. Ringer?"
What she said about "understanding" was quite profound, as if she was implying that if it were for Metien, you would do the same thing, right? This left the young man speechless because he could neither make assumptions about what had not happened.
, and could not categorically deny that there was no such possibility, so after being silent for a while, he changed the topic: "Unfortunately, things in the world are not all as expected."
"After all, things that are destined cannot be changed by humans." Neville knew what he was referring to, so she lightly shrugged. Even such a casual movement seemed elegant and composed: "Who knew that Leticia would actually be the founder of the world?
What about the Queen's Queen? Who knew that it was the Queen's Queen who was influencing the union of the religious orders behind the scenes? What's even more ironic is that who could have foreseen that the Girls' Queen would fight with each other to the point of endless struggle?" Although these three "who knows" Neville's plan was successful and all the aliens who knew about the existence of the Eternal Fang died in the fire, Leticia still could not obtain a peaceful and peaceful life. As a girl of [Eternity]
King Quan, she is destined to be involved in this whirlpool and unable to escape.
"But it's not completely without benefits." Neville added: "At least I can look forward to waiting until I get to the Temple of Heaven you call it, and ask the goddess who created the world to lift Leticia's curse. I
I don’t think she would be so cruel to her own child and just turn a blind eye, right?”
Lin Ge said calmly: "The mercy of the goddess will save every suffering soul."
Neville glanced at him: "I have never seen you praying for Leticia, so I have to say that you look a bit like a priest now. Also, this cup of black tea is almost cold, you
Don’t you want to drink?”
Like a hospitable host at a tea party, she invited the young people to taste this cup of black tea brewed by herself: "This is the collection of the Nioesu family, the most authentic Sushanbao black tea. There is no place for it after leaving Motosu."
Drink."
Lin Ge had no excuse to refuse, so he walked to the table, picked up the gradually cooling tea cup, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He didn't have time to taste the fragrant aroma that lingered between his lips and teeth in his mouth. After putting down the tea cup, he said to Neville: "
Do you sometimes feel that you are similar to St. Thumi?"
Neville was startled by this sudden question, but she quickly understood the meaning of this sentence. She believed that she was the same as Saint Tumi, a ruthless person who could sacrifice everything for the obsession in her heart. The difference was that Saint Tumi
Mi's obsession is the entire human race, while her obsession is Leticia.
The countess suppressed the smile on her face and replied seriously: "I am different from him - he may sacrifice everything for his own race, but I at least have some persistence of my own. In other words, I don't
I will do something treacherous or repay kindness with revenge. Doing so will only bring shame to my bloodline and make me shameless in continuing to bear the name of Valenhilde."
Lin Ge looked at her quietly for a while and then said slowly: "At least for now, let me believe you."
Neville smiled again: "Then in the future you will find that you can trust me more."
"Thank you for your hospitality. The black tea is good."
After asking all the questions that should be asked, Ringer turned to leave, but before leaving, he seemed to think of something and said: "There will be a banquet held in the hotel tonight. If you don't mind, you can come to attend. Metien should
I also hope to see Leticia appear so that they can get to know each other again at the banquet."
After saying that, he left Neville's room, closed the door behind him, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. He watched his figure disappear between the cracks in the door that gradually closed, and then looked at the empty tea cup on the table, thinking of what he had just said.
As she drank the black tea in the cup, the countess suddenly sighed softly: "What a waste."
"This is not how you drink black tea."
The light was dim but warm. On the sofa, Leticia turned over and murmured a few times, as if she was talking in her sleep.