On October 26, 1856, the two-month Yamit Cup Wind Flower Ball Tournament finally came to an end. The player who lifted the trophy amidst the roaring cheers was "Laysonwell", the country of horses.
Caesar" Gullid Deit, he was also the champion of the last championship. He is also the first player in the history of the championship to successfully defend his title.
Since the championship is held every four years, the status of the players, the rules of the game and even the strength of the opponents fluctuate greatly. It is undoubtedly a difficult task to maintain a high level of competition for eight years.
Difficult things, this further proves the gold content of this defending champion. Because of this honor, Gulide Det was able to compete with Master Marcotte, who pioneered the professional sport of volleyball, and Simo, the champion of the first Yamit Championship.
Mr. Do de Alles, and Ms. Mistyan, the first amateur player to win the championship. From now on, his name will be circulated in the world together with these legends. It can be said that he has reached every
The peak that professional players dream of.
On the night when the competition ended, the city government held a grand closing ceremony for this championship. The fireworks in the sky almost turned the solemn Sumia City into a cheerful and enthusiastic city that never sleeps. All families have been dealt with
With nothing to worry about, Xino had dinner with her friends at the Azure Arc Restaurant for the last time, solemnly expressed her gratitude to them, and then said goodbye.
Because of her recent behavior, her friends who had expected it were not sad, but gave her sincere blessings. In fact, this dinner was not only the last time for Xino, but also for them.
It's very possible. Because after the championship, each of them will go their own way. I'm afraid they will rarely have the opportunity to get together again and talk about their favorite sports, youthful aspirations and future dreams like now.
After President Craig graduates, he will directly join the company where he is currently interning. The position of president will fall on Layla. However, Layla has already signed a contract with the Golden Glory Club and has officially become a professional player. She even needs to train for her studies.
and the competition, so this president is probably just a name. But in any case, all the members of the Sumia National University Fenghua Football Club should be proud of the most glorious president in the history of this football club.
Be proud.
Vincent is preparing for the physical education teacher qualification examination. Although he used to be a very impulsive young man, after a few years of settling down, he is now a calm and reliable senior in the eyes of the members of the football club. Some people even joked
Call him "instructor". He is still not sure which field he wants to go deep into. After all, even a physical education teacher can be divided into different directions such as adult sports, youth sports and even sports for the disabled, but with the sport of wind flower ball,
Judging from the popularity of sports in Baicheng and even around the world, it is likely that people will still be engaged in this field of work.
George did not plan to enter the society so quickly. Because of his excellent grades, his tutor gave him a place to study abroad. In two months, he will take the train to Mindelias University.
The train of Qisaiya, the capital of the empire, studied mechanics and dynamics at the famous International University of Selivia. But he did not forget his dream of being a pastry chef, and he still studied cooking skills in addition to studying.
, but perhaps not as persistent as before, and just regard it as a kind of entertainment.
As for Phyllis, she is probably the most relaxed and well-planned among them. She has already passed the pharmacist certification exam - the same pharmacist that Medien had always wanted to take but in the end was unable to take the exam due to some special reasons.
She has taken the qualification certification exam and recently passed the Red Cross caregiver exam and was assigned to be stationed in Grom, another city in the Saint-Denis department.
Set off. In fact, based on her father, Mr. Pichel's position in the Federation of Orders, she could assign her working location to Sumia City, but Phyllis herself was not willing to do so, not for fairness, but
She originally wanted to stay away from home.
"I'm fed up with the big principles that my father always talks about." During the dinner, she secretly complained to Xino: "I don't want to have to be told by him again about work matters when I get home. That's too much.
annoyed."
Xino pursed her lips and smiled. After thinking for a while, she still didn't tell her that Mr. Pichel invited her to join the United Order and that the two almost became colleagues. After all, even friends will take different paths.
In the bright lights of the blue arc restaurant all night long, the dreams of young people shine brightly. After tonight, they will go their separate ways. Maybe some will become famous, some will end dimly, and some will be destined to live in a world that ordinary people cannot see.
Shining in the dark side, but no matter what, this sincere friendship will not deteriorate, just as Sino said to Ringer that night: "As long as I miss them, I still always feel that they are by my side.
"
At the climax of the banquet, Phyllis, who never drinks, snatched President Craig's wine glass from his hands and raised it high to the sky——
"Everyone!"
There was a bright smile on her face, which eclipsed the fireworks outside the window: "Let's drink to our friendship, dreams and future life!"
Bang!
The crisp sound of clinking glasses, the sounds of laughter, cheers, booing, the sound of fireworks exploding on the window glass, the sound of citizens crowding around the victory parade floats on the street... The ancient city of Sumia is here
There was silence after the commotion, and the laughter of friends dispersed after the party. The carriage bumped along the country roads of the Kingdom Era, and he lightly tasted a glass of ancient Eldon wine, but Xino was not drunk at all.
Through the car window, I saw the shadow of the town of Regram creeping in the darkness. The Chatoli Manor was as mysterious and dark as a mysterious elven ruin, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness and reluctance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even though she thought she had been prepared for a long time, when parting really came, she still couldn't restrain the emotions that came to her heart. This manor left her with so much
Duo Memories is also a witness to the girl's growth. The emotions it embodies cannot be simply summarized by the word "goodbye".
The laughter that spread on the courts and fields when I was a child, the jokes that I made when I was a little older riding Brandi and imagining that I was a knight doing chivalry everywhere, the boats that gradually floated away along the river of Charon Stone Bridge, and the
There was a girl taking a leisurely nap on the boat; when she grew up, she was unwilling to witness the death of her mother, and her resentment and hatred for her father began to sprout and grow, but it came to an abrupt end due to an unexpected bad news.
All the sweat and sweat from dreams were devoted to the training of martial arts and riding skills; the curse that was entangled in this life took away the lives of one close person after another. The grown-up girl began to realize the cruelty of the world, so she chose to lie to escape.
And she thought that this was maturity, until she saw those familiar figures appearing on the court... Every memory has its own place, and will be involved in the same dream, with a gentle voice like a parent's murmuring, guiding her to immerse herself in it.
A long dreamland, then gradually drifting away in the dream, gradually becoming dusty.
That night, Xino was not disturbed by anything and had the most comfortable sleep in her life. When she woke up again, the young girl was about to embark on her journey to save the world.
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On October 25, 1856, the frost moon in the fields of Grindelwald was not as cold as in the Kingdom of Great Brita. The vegetation along the road was not yet covered with light frost, and there was only a slight cold wind blowing through the forest, accompanying the long journey.
The footsteps of those who walked lightly made the autumn leaves on the branches and the dead leaves on the ground seem to rustle, playing a prelude to farewell.
"Just send it here, everyone."
Xino stopped and turned around to say to the people who came to see him off.
Walking out of this forest path, you will find the Emerald Lake. Cloud Whale Sky Island is anchored on the lake, and the island's new companions and friends are eagerly awaiting her arrival.
When the eldest lady spoke, everyone naturally had no choice but to obey. Whether it was the knights of the White Thorn Flower family or the leaders of the three major alien tribes, they all stopped in unison and did not take another step forward, but their eyes still showed reluctance and entanglement.
His expression was as if he was expecting to hear a change of heart from the eldest lady, but he was also worried that such thoughts would tarnish the eldest lady's will, so he did not dare to express them.
As the representative of all the retainers and Xino's only remaining relative in the world, the old butler Weber stood up and spoke to ease the spread of the atmosphere. He did not want this separation to last too long.
It would only deepen everyone's sorrow, and secondly, he didn't want the eldest lady to leave an impression of indecision on her companions.
"Miss, this journey is high and far away. It is no different from the expedition that Sir Hebberton followed His Majesty Joan of Arc in the past. I hope you will be careful and take care of yourself. The honor of the family and the responsibility of the knight are important, but for us
"The most important thing is actually your safety. Although the words are a bit excessive, they are also our sincere words."
The old butler spoke earnestly, and these words did go beyond the boundaries of a retainer. It should be said that he said it from the standpoint of a relative. However, this was exactly what Xino wanted to hear, on this parting occasion.
, it should be more tender, not those cold and polite words.
"Don't worry, Weber." The girl chuckled and said, "I am no longer the stubborn and stubborn little girl I used to be. Over the years, I should have grown to a point where you can feel at ease, right?"
The old housekeeper nodded with deep understanding.
Not only is she reassuring, it actually makes people worry that she may be too sensible and lack some of the childishness and impulsiveness that a girl of this age should have.
"Then, it's almost time and it's time for me to leave."
Xino smiled at the old butler and others, and said: "Webber, please pay more attention to the daily affairs of Chatoli Manor and Loser Forest; Shanquel, restrain your people and don't always damage them."
The stone road in the forest; Sita, there are always inconveniences in living on the cliff. If you encounter bad weather such as storms or heavy snow, you can lead your tribe to the manor to take shelter; Biberg XIII, haha
, please don’t eat random fungi that you don’t recognize in the future, or something may happen; Worzel, please remember to tell Chloe for me that I am looking forward to the day when she truly becomes a knight..."
After saying goodbye to his relatives and friends one by one, Xino turned around gracefully, waved his hands to everyone as a farewell, and then took his beloved horse Brandi and embarked on a long journey away from home. This departure
, she only brought Brandi, as well as the Holy Armor Ice Heart and Holy Spear White Thorn, which have been passed down from generation to generation by the Goldstaff family. With their company, the girl is confident, no matter where she is in the world, no matter how difficult she faces.
Through trials, the Knights of the White Thorn Flower can carve out a path of hope from despair.
Her back gradually disappeared into the depths of the leafy forest. Her figure was obscured by scattered branches and overgrown shrubs. However, the people who came to see her off did not move and still stood in place, staring at her.
direction of departure.
Until a few minutes later, a low sound came from the direction of the Emerald Lake, followed closely by the shaking of the earth and the trembling of the grass and trees, as if a giant beast sleeping in the mountains finally came to its senses. A giant.
The majestic giant shadow soared from the forest, flapping its wings on the rocks, rolling up violent air currents visible to the naked eye, and flying towards the distant sky with no hesitation. The water from the Emerald Lake crashed from its side.
It leaked and fell back into the lake, causing a thunderous roar, as if there were silver waterfalls hanging from the sky.
The forest of Loser, which had been silent for a long time, was broken by the whale flying into the sky. The branches and crown of every tree fell in the direction of the air current, as if watching its departure with the most awe.
, and also bid farewell to the oldest guardian of this land. But in their long and somewhat vague memories, there was only one knight who left the guardian land from beginning to end. That was not in the past, nor in the future, but at this moment.
The people on the ground stared blankly at this scene, and suddenly felt that they were witnessing the most glorious scene of the Goldstaff family since its establishment, especially the hope of Baron Vince to develop this land, or the white knight Shibberton.
The immortal feats established to protect her hometown. Is it just a girl traveling far away from home, eager to build her own merits? No, it is also a brand-new future, an ignorant longing, and an immortality.
of glory.
"Miss..." A murmuring voice came from the crowd: "I'm really leaving."
No one responded, but everyone felt the same melancholy.
A story about knights, about white thorn flowers, and about an ancient family passed down from generation to generation. It was once widely circulated in the music of bards, and now it has finally come to an end.
Presumably, when the girl returns to her hometown again, she will bring back a story that is more worthy of praise and memory for the people who are looking forward to it, right?
Just how long does it take?
neither knows.
These people who trust her are just waiting from now on.