Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 94 You Are My Violet

After passing the street sign representing Narania, the world outside the window changed a color.

If Cassandel is a combination of dusk, tower, and contemplative.

Then Naranya is a world of flowers, fine craftsmanship and cheerful dancers.

Unknown white spherical flowers are blooming on the side of the road, and the unmaintained chaos makes people's moods colorful. The blue-headed birds that fly from time to time make a chirping overhead, and then stop at the curved sharp corner of the sloping roof. , together with the direction sign at the top, looking at the strange visitor in this car.

Before Lyle's toes touched the soft grass, the scent of flowers mixed with the smell of earth was like a heavy fist that knocked away the tiredness of the journey.

It is now approaching dusk, and the shops facing the street are taking down those interesting stone carvings from the counters. They hummed a little tune, and their bodies swayed with the simple tones as they walked into their huts.The gardener was watering the small clusters of lavender, holding a spoon similar to a small spoon, down the slender stems, flowing into the round stone pots, under such impact, the purple at the top The little flowers swayed from side to side, as if joking for the water droplets.

The cheerful atmosphere around him soon infected Lyle, who was tired of traveling. He stretched out and inhaled the sweetness, and Kalian, who had long been taken away by the color, was already on the pedal. A period of time began when she saw the beauty of Narania for the first time.She was so fascinated that it was almost the carriage that Lyle took her off. If Lyle hadn't called the coachman in time, her secret weapon of the Holy Light would have been forgotten by her in the carriage.

Nalanya is infinitely close to the paradise on earth in Lyle's heart, and there is a charm here that will make almost everyone indulge in it.

is almost.

"Ah!"

Like a concert mingled with the sound of sawing wood, a sneeze throws Wonderland to earth, the rainbow glow of Narania in the setting sun disappears, and Lyle turns to the initiator.

Ralph stroked his nose with a handkerchief, his boots were on the ground, he carried the dragon kiss on his shoulder with his right hand, tilted his head like a rogue, and stuffed the used handkerchief into his right breast pocket.

"Damn pollen, damn Narania."

It turns out that there really is such a person who can dye the surrounding in his color.

Ralph's brows were almost congealed, the frost on his face and the disgust in his eyes were perfectly engraved on the faces of the surrounding residents. There was a sound of the wooden door hitting the threshold, and the village woman with the colorful headscarf was closing. In front of the door, he spat at him.

Ralph is like a plague god, everyone is going against it, Ryle has no doubt that he is definitely the most hated person in Naranya.

Ralph rubbed his nephew's forehead with his fingers, "Look at me, the quality of the residents here is as low as ever."

"Narania welcomes all guests, except the pesky and the dog, and Ralph, you happen to have both."

It was a slender woman, and Lyle only reached her shoulders. Even Ralph's height could only barely match her. The tall body did not make her appear rough, and her facial features belonged to the superior ones. On the first floor, it looks like a large doll, with burgundy hair bunched together at the back of her head, so her top hat can only be worn diagonally. Especially where it should be, it's excellent.

The two riding boots were separated by about a foot, and the woman stood in the middle of the road, blocking the setting sun behind her. She smiled, but that weird smile was a bit familiar no matter how it looked, with a strong Disdain and provocation, the standard Ralph smile.

"Long time no see, Violet."

Ralph's cold face to Ralph's smile.

"Two years and six months, old dog."

This woman is like a blooming piranha. To Lyle's surprise, his uncle, the demon king, didn't fight back. He patted Lyle on the shoulder, "This is my new subordinate, Ms. Karen Pengbai, Church help, and Mr. Lyle Buller."

The woman raised her eyebrows, she first bent down, put her arms on her knees, and gave Karen a kind smile, like a blooming Lonza jewel rose, "Thank you for your assistance, little Karen, I'm Sharan Ben. Nate, you can also follow Ralph and call me Violet, the sheriff of Nalanya, the position is inspector, you are welcome to Nalanya."

Then, Sharan's face moved to Lyle's side, her arms folded on the front of her chest, setting off the behemoth even more prominently.

"So, you are a genius police officer, Little Buhler, there is a huge gap between you and your uncle. I didn't expect Cassandale's little wolf cub to look vegetarian," Sharan swept Ralph's face, and the corner of his mouth was unconscious. Tilt, "So, we are a new star of security, what's the actual situation? Instructor."

Ralph dragged his chin, his eyes focused on Lyle.

Pretend to be deep.

"There is no one in ten thousand, decathlon, worthy of my people."

Ms. Sharan also showed a big smile at Lyle, her shining eyes with divine light, revealing eight neatly arranged pearl white teeth, but Lyle always felt that the whiteness was cold.

"Then let's look forward to Mr. Buller's performance."

Ms. Sharan led the way, "Tonight you will stay in the hotel, and tomorrow, we will go to see the lord of Narania together, yes, yes, we, together, have a good rest, the food here, I recommend roses bread and honey juice."

Karen was attracted at once, and followed Sharan like a small tail.

Two men walked behind.

"Ms. Sharan doesn't seem to be at odds with me."

"I used to give her some sheriff training."

"What is that? Why didn't I accept it?"

"Let you get more, and then go around looking for death like in Rafaelin? I want to beat you up again."

"Go on, you go on."

"You know, I'm very good at encouraging those newcomers, so I did some, simple comparisons."

"what is that?"

Sharan seemed to overhear the conversation between the two, and she imitated Ralph's indifferent tone and made a voice.

"[You know, Sharan, even my nephew, Mr. Buller, who is still studying medicine, five days is enough for him to complete these simple movements. From another point of view, you are really, talented Extraordinary.] Thank you, old dog, because of your hard teaching, your best apprentice, I, Sharan Bennett, have become Inspector of Narania, should you call me sir, More than once at the annual wrap-up meeting, I heard Mr Garrett complain about his [wolf], a letter of complaint about his threats and intimidation."

"You're amazing, Sister Shalan, you must be quite capable when a woman becomes an inspector." Karen fully joined that side.

"Thank you, Karen, when you can whip the opposing men into muttering their father's full name, you can be as good as I am, plus, a rich father who dominates the Merchant Union. Although called My sister, I'm very happy, but I'm still used to being called Violet."

"Why, this name has nothing to do with Sister Shalan, does it?"

Sharan's eyes became nostalgic, "That was a compliment given by a man I thought was the enemy of life and death when I was still very young, I thought his dog would not say good things in his mouth, this name always reminds me Me, things will always turn out for the better.”

Lyle looked at Ralph, whose face did not change, with an uncertain tone.

"You gave it?"

"Yes, Violet, very suitable."

"What is Violet?"

"The goddess of flowers among the Naranias."

Lyle looked at Ms. Sharan, who was walking ahead with a smile.

"You never told me you had an old friend in a neighboring province."

"Which eye do you see that I have a good relationship with Sharan?"

"Don't you like it when you indulge her like that?"

Ralph slowed down, and the two people in front of him moved away from each other unknowingly.

"It was two years ago. Garrett gave me a commission. The rich family of Nalanya had a hot-tempered daughter. One day, the daughter suddenly became nervous and wanted to be a sheriff. The rich businessman is in all the security offices of the kingdom, Find the worst instructor and let his stupid daughter retreat."

"You know, your uncle's outstanding ability. What we talked about at the time was that five days of special training, a thousand yule, was just lying down to make money."

"It took me five days to let the big-chested and brainless eldest lady know the cruelty of society."

"On the last day, I thought, maybe it will be a goodbye in the future. Give her a goodbye gift."

"We walked into a craft store and there was a small statue of a goddess that caught my eye and I asked the price out of nowhere."

"A thousand jules."

"[Saran, you are my Violet (One Thousand Oceans)]."

　My readers, do you think that my story is advancing too fast, is it abrupt?
　　
　
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