Fairy’s Box

Hagia Sophia.

"Almighty God the Father, you are the source of life, you have saved us through your Son Jesus, look upon him and accept him in the light of eternity. As he believes in your Son who died and rose, may he in the future be In the resurrection, you will also share in the glory of your Son. This is because of our **** Christ, you are the Son, he is God, and you and the Holy Spirit, the everlasting king, Amen!"

The night sky was covered by dark clouds, and there was a trace of inexplicable depression in the air. Bishop Ike's prayer seemed to be infected by the cold wind, and it was piercingly cold as it hovered over the church.

In front of Pearson's mausoleum, Charlene pushed aside a strand of hair that had been blown away by the cold wind, and quietly tugged at the collar of the black-haired knight:

"It's getting late, we should go."

"Ah?...I see."

Yale suddenly woke up from his memory, turned around and gave the other party an apologetic look, then took a step forward, bowed and placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone.

After they returned from the dream space, the Empire quickly pulled the demi-planes back to their original positions due to the loss of Mistertin's interference and obstruction, and most of them were rescued.

Even if the egg of lies disappears in the end, the merits alone are still not concealed. It is obviously not something that the knights of natural disasters can deal with, and no one will be too harsh. The six of them accepted the award as a matter of course.

Since Pearson has not yet entered the military, he cannot be awarded the title of hero of the empire, but in terms of pensions, whether it is the obelisk, the governor of Thrace, or the central side of the empire, they are not stingy.

However, he has lived in an orphanage since he was a child and is still alone so far, making it meaningless to receive more awards and pensions. Fortunately, there is no such precedent for Roservia, and immediately adopted a boy from the orphanage, changed his surname to Crow, inherited Pearson's title and family name, and will receive a seven-digit pension when he becomes an adult.

Before this child came of age, his guardian was Ilencia... Yes, although she was only a legal adult herself, the adoption procedure was still approved, because the Wittelsbach family had enough prestige and financial resources , to prove that he would not covet that seven-figure wealth.

As for why the adoption... Mostly because the woman thought it was fun to adopt a child... Unwed mother or something...

Bishop Ike suddenly walked up to the two of them, dipped an olive branch in holy water, and sprinkled them on them:

"The parting of life and death may not be encountered by ordinary people a few times in their lives, but for warriors, it is destined to be commonplace. Before embarking on this thorny road, you should be enlightened. This is probably the first time. But it won't be the last time, learn to endure and get used to it... May God bless you, my friend."

"Ike...you...seem to have something to say?" The black-haired knight was a little stunned. The other party was so serious, making him a little uncomfortable.

"It's nothing, it's just the advice of a priest." The young bishop shook his head and sighed, turning into a white mist that dispersed in the night wind.

"See you later, Charlene and I will leave first." Yale waved at him, grabbed the female knight's wrist, and strode out of the church.

"Goodbye." Charlene gestured back at him politely.

"See you later...hopefully."

Bishop Ike watched the figures of the two gradually leaving, until they disappeared into the dense darkness, then turned to look at the silver bell at the top of the church, and said silently:

"Is what a silver bell without starlight shows the beginning of endless chaos?"

As he said that, he moved his gaze upward, and the entire sky seemed to have been dyed with ink. It was dark, and a cold wind that symbolized an ominous foreboding gradually blew around...

There was a suffocating feeling in the air, everything was silent, terribly silent.

The blue-haired nun Hai Wei, who was standing beside her, looked confused, bit her teeth lightly, and asked in confusion, "Sir Bishop Ike, I don't understand, what does this mean?"

"It's nothing...you'll know in a few days...it's still too early." The young bishop looked away, turned his body in a trance, and hurriedly walked into the interior of the church with heavy steps.

"Oh." Hai Wei nodded vaguely. She suddenly felt that she was stupid. If it was Sister Nightingale, she might be able to understand what the bishop meant.

...

Charlene and Yalei were walking side by side on a quiet and uninhabited road. There seemed to be something wrong with the street lights on both sides of the road, flickering faintly, making it impossible to illuminate the road ahead.

The humidity in the air is very heavy, the desolate trees by the roadside stand one by one, revealing the wet marks of dew, the pale light passes through the heavy shadows of the trees, and reflects the jumping pale white spots on the dark ground below. Silently exuding the taste of loneliness.

The black-haired knight glanced at the somewhat silent green-haired girl, and gently hugged her thin shoulders:

"Are you still sad about Pearson's death? It's really regrettable. If he can survive, he must be the best scout. But Pearson at least fought with dignity to the end, and as a mortal, he won. A god, he walked with this pride."

"no."

Charlene's eyes showed a trace of worry, snuggled into his arms, narrowed her eyes like a cat, and murmured, "Do you remember the last thing Mistertin said?"

"It's because of this."

Yale laughed dumbly, and hugged the female knight tightly, sniffing the fragrance in her hair, and said:

"If I were beaten for that share, even if it was really bad, I would probably say, 'I will definitely come back!' to scare people, there is nothing to be afraid of, just treat it as a scene."

The green-haired girl was amused by him for a while, then immediately put away her smile and said angrily, "But that egg of lies is obviously true!"

"Egg of Lies?" The black-haired knight put on a thoughtful expression, put on a serious expression, and said after a long silence:

"To be honest, I was actually quite afraid of that thing at first, until I saw your grandfather's real body... Compared with that behemoth, the power of the egg of lies is simply... the difference between a sheep and a lion."

"But grandfather is old." Charlene widened her eyes and said seriously:

"The real body of the Tudor family, the ultimate real body of the entire empire, can win the top three. Although there is still a gap in the egg of lies, it has not hatched."

"But His Majesty the Emperor is more powerful than the old Duke." Yale looked at her seriously.

"Even though I said that... I always feel that something is wrong..." The green-haired girl curled her whole body into his arms as if afraid of the cold, as if only in this way could she find a trace of warmth.

"It doesn't matter, I will look up at the back of Duke Cromwell and work hard, and one day I will reach that height."

The black-haired knight looked at her very seriously, as if telling a truth, and as if stating a given fact: "As long as I am still alive, I will definitely protect you, and no one wants to hurt you, no one!"

"Who wants you to do this!"

Charlene pretended to be angry and turned her pretty face to the side, hiding the wetness in the corners of her eyes, and deliberately said loudly:

"I will also become very strong, so I won't be a burden to you! You must not slack off. The blood of the blue blood family will become stronger as it reaches the later stage. Be careful that I surpass you."

"That's a good thing. What will the public opinion of the empire say... the strongest couple in history? It's really worth looking forward to."

"Who will marry you!"

"You can't get married except me! Because I will scare them away one by one!"

"What a cheeky man."

"You can say whatever you want."