Terra copy, but the enlightenment stream/I am a mentor in Terra

Before he could do anything else, W walked in carelessly.

Since Loya officially took up the post, the only time the two of them spent alone together in private was at night.

W often complained that Loya was a workaholic and stayed at the Ministry of Culture all day long.

Unlike him, W couldn't stay here any longer, but he felt upset when he couldn't see Loya, so W took care of lunch every day.

Seeing her somewhat depressed look, Luo Ya couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing? Don't laugh!" W raised his fist in protest.

Luo Ya coughed twice to stop his laughter and pretended to be puzzled:

"It's strange. Miss W's right to deliver food seems to have been taken away by someone today, but she is not angry at all."

So W became even more depressed.

So someone suffered a disaster, and the Ministry of Culture screamed for a long time.

After having enough fun, W leaned against the wall with his arms folded and said impatiently:

"It's not because of you."

In W's eyes, Theresia and Loya looked too much alike.

"She was polite, gentle and gentle to everyone. She had no temper at all, which made me feel uncomfortable."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Ha." W glanced at him with contempt.

But this time it’s not just about laughing and joking with Loya.

There was something she had to understand.

"Luo Ya," W whispered his name, his expression unknowingly becoming serious.

What exactly do you want to do? "She asked.

It is impossible for W not to know about "Childhood", which was printed and distributed by the Tower of Babel in countless copies.

In other words, from the moment Hedley proposed that Loya go to the Tower of Babel, everyone was calculated.

Since he didn't know the existence of the system, he could only rely on W to guess some details, but the more he guessed, the more mysterious Loya became.

W doesn't want to care about any of this. She just wants to know an answer or an attitude.

After being tortured by W, Loya was paralyzed on the recliner.

Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at W, whose golden eyes were also staring at him.

The two people's eyes met here.

"Ha...haha...hahaha..."

Not feeling the heaviness of the atmosphere at all, Loya laughed as usual when playing, and the laughter got louder and louder.

The tacit understanding between two people sometimes does not require words, this is enough.

We are still us, no big deal.

That's what Loya meant.

"Hey." W looked away.

At this time, Loya actually didn’t need to say any more. If he talked too much, W might not bother to listen.

That's what Koloa said.

He no longer laughed, but there was still a smile on his lips.

Close your eyes and reflect the figure of W in your heart.

With a soft tone, Loya said:

"Do you still remember that time?"

When Loya, who had just arrived and spoke arrogantly, met the young girl who had been on the battlefield and was prolific in killing people.

"I seem to have coaxed you with a lot of sweet words."

“Now I’m thinking, there’s finally a chance to make them happen.”

"W, I want to give you a name."

Stopping here, Loya opened his eyes.

Miss W still made the same move, but turned her head away to prevent Loya from seeing her expression.

They all understand the meaning of the name.

——When the words from your mouth come true, I will consider asking for a name.

"Stop talking nonsense here." W waved his hand.

She didn't believe that Kazdel could rise from the ashes, nor did she believe in the era when Sakaz could smile and talk about his happiness.

W left with disdain.

But when he reached the door, he stopped and turned his head to give the person behind him a smile.

Just as she understood Loya's smile, Loya also understood her smile.

W doesn't believe this.

But she believed in Loya, even if she was shattered to pieces in the end.

Closing his eyes again, Loya smiled silently.

There is always someone who makes him willing to try his best and give everything he has.

Night is coming.

In another part of Terra, someone is lost.

Margaret Linguang lit the bonfire. In the dark wilderness, this light was particularly dazzling.

A year has passed since she was expelled from Casimir. She has traveled to Ursus, Leitania and many other places, and now she has entered the territory of Kazdaele.

Although this territory only had an owner a few years ago.

I don’t know why I entered here, just like I don’t know why I have to walk through so many places.

Perhaps subconsciously, Margaret hopes to find answers along the way.

Looking at the bonfire, his eyes were a little sad.

Margaret was silent.

"Knight, do you want a guide?"

The voice of a stranger.

Margaret jumped up and raised her shield to warn of the intruder.

She was covered in black robes and held a weapon that looked like a staff and a sword.

The Absolver took off his heavy mask and threw it into the flames.

"Knight, I mean no harm."

"A few seconds ago I was a Pardoner, now I have no status."

"You can call me Shining, and we can walk together from now on."

Chapter 13 A fairy tale

At noon, the two of them rested next to a ruin.

Shining was still looking through the books in his hands as usual.

"Is this book important to you?"

Margaret was puzzled. She didn't know how many times she had read the book in her hands in the past three days.

Shining smiled slightly and turned the pages gently with his fingers.

"It is important to every Sarkaz, Margaret."

"There is always something that can change you, and one day you will be like me."

"I don't think so." Margaret denied.

The Shining read the plot, but Margaret had no special feelings. She neither discriminated against the Sakaz people nor paid attention to them.

Shining did not continue to explain and read in silence.

After resting for a while, Margaret asked again:

"Where is your destination?"

"Tower of Babel."

Shining raised his head and closed the book gently.

The author's name - Loya is printed on the cover of the book.

"Get out of here and go to the Tower of Babel."

At the Tower of Babel, Loya sent away the last group of operators who came to ask for autographs.

"This is the Ministry of Culture, not the signature department!"

After complaining, Loya looked helplessly at Theresia on the side.

"Your Highness will not stop it."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Loya, even if you keep calling me His Highness, you will be punished."

Theresia covered her mouth and snickered, then started talking about Amiya.

"Has my good friend Mr. Loya completed the child's commission?"

"Ah!" Luo Ya slapped his head, he really forgot.

"I personally apologized to Amiya tonight."

Loya has been busy with the Ministry of Culture and "Don Quixote" these days, and has forgotten about Amiya.

Amiya has always wanted to hear the fairy tale he wrote and has been waiting for a day.

"Okay, I'll tell Amiya."

Theresa finished talking about personal matters and started talking about business matters.

"Loya, we have made some minor modifications to your plan."

Then he took out a document and handed it to Loya.

Luo Ya took it and flipped through it one by one, frowning at the end.

"Your Highness, it's not that I am arrogant and want to strive for performance."

"But I can't accept this plan."

The core of Loya's original plan revolved around Gorky's trilogy.

Loya is not responsible for the details of the specific plan, but at least the content must be determined by him.

The revised plan turned the trilogy into "Childhood", which greatly reduced the implementation effect.

He knew that he might be in a bit of trouble for Theresa and the others. After all, Loya only had one book under his name, "Childhood", and it was still unknown whether the sequel could maintain the standard.

But Loya was determined:

"Your Highness, please trust me again."

"Can you guarantee it?"

"I can promise."

"I see."

Theresia nodded and took back the plan without asking any more questions.

"Then it's a backup plan. Good luck, Mr. Loya."