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

She no longer knows how to show off her edge, nor can she find the person she used to be.

The hand on the sword hilt suddenly let go, and Margaret looked at the road under her feet in confusion.

Nothing more...

She suddenly felt powerless.

After walking for about four hours, they reached the edge of the war zone and rested where they were.

Shining was still flipping through her book, and suggested while flipping:

"We can form a team after going to the Tower of Babel."

"I haven't said anything about going there with you."

Margaret waved her hands, stood up and said:

"I'll go to the other side and meet here later."

After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Margaret." Shining called out to her.

"I don't know how to help you, but... please always remember who you are."

Margaret walked away without looking back.

At night, the bonfire was lit again, and Margaret ran to another place as usual.

But instead of practicing sword practice today, I watched the moon.

But there’s nothing pretty about the moon. It’s just like that, and it doesn’t change.

But what about me?

Always remember who I am... ha.

Margaret shook her head, clearing her mind and no longer thinking about these disturbing things.

Come and read a book, the story of Don Quixote, the foolish and naive knight.

So similar to myself.

Come and laugh at him, laugh at his ideals and deny everything about him.

Because only in this way can Margaret feel some comfort for her indifference to death, and can she excuse her crimes of indifference for a year.

Disgrace to the family, disgrace to myself, and disgrace to all the knights of Casimir.

I am Don Quixote.

You see, Don Quixote is so stupid.

Two flocks of sheep gathered together, and he actually thought it was a fight. He rushed in and stabbed the sheep. In the end, the shepherd knocked out his teeth with a slingshot and felled his horse.

How stupid and funny!

It was so funny that Margaret started laughing, reading the plot aloud as she laughed.

All the stress of the past year completely erupted at this moment, and the endless pain destroyed the spirit that was already on the verge of collapse.

Slandered, exiled, and then to the edge of degradation.

She seemed to be crazy, holding the book and dancing.

Don Quixote said to the people next to him: "My friends, a giant has appeared in front of me. I am going to duel with him. I am going to defeat them."

The man asked in panic: "Don't daydream again, that's not a giant at all!"

Don Quixote pointed forward and said: "No, my friend, look at how magnificent it is, that is a giant!"

"You don't understand at all. He is a giant. If you are afraid, please stay away. I will fight the giant alone."

After hearing what he said, the man understood in his heart. He didn't say anything and looked at his advancing figure in silence.

Don Quixote finished speaking and rode off.

"Don't run away. A single-handed knight is here. I want to fight you."

The giant is coming, but it is indeed not a giant.

The natural disaster fell, and the shocking, terrifying storm that swept everything instantly swallowed Don Quixote's figure.

His horse abandoned its master and fled for its life, neighing in panic, but Don Quixote was not afraid at all. He stood up in embarrassment and continued to rush towards the natural disaster without showing any sign of cowardice.

At the moment he has nothing to fear.

Margaret's laughter stopped here.

After a moment of madness, she calmed down and touched the text gently.

That was a long time ago, actually not very long ago, but Lin Guang felt it was a long time ago, so long that I almost forgot.

Margaret said to those businessmen: "I will tear your conspiracy to pieces and I will defeat you."

The businessmen said disdainfully: "Stop daydreaming, there is no way you can do it."

So Margaret used her sword to tear a gash in the knight's arena, and she said:

"You don't understand at all. You are trampling on the spirit and glory of chivalry. If you are afraid, then go away and I will fight you alone."

She ran forward with indomitable speed, like Don Quixote.

The foolish Don Quixote, the overestimating Don Quixote, the arrogant Don Quixote.

Margaret softly read his last words:

"Come on, come on, tear me apart, you can't defeat me, you damn giant, I'm going to prove to you that you can never defeat us, destroy us, no matter how terrifying and powerful you are."

Don Quixote remained so stupid until the end of his life.

He has proven nothing.

"Don Quixote, we are all madmen who die for our beliefs."

Margaret felt disappointed and laughed at herself.

"So what exactly have I been doing this year."

"I don't know, but I think you can decide what you want to do going forward."

Under Margaret's stunned gaze, Shining sat with her and looked at the book in her hand.

"I told you, one day you will understand me."

Taking out the "Childhood" he carried with him, Shining smiled and said:

"My friend, I'm glad you can find yourself again."

"Ah, I hope it's not too late."

Margaret opened her five fingers, shook her hand at the moon, turned her head and begged:

"Can you give me a moment?"

Shining smiled and nodded, leaving her side.

Margaret opened the book again, but this time she turned to the first page, the place where the preface was written, which made her feel baffled.

“We all fight for something.”

"I hope you can get out of the gloom, my friend."

——Your comrade, "L"

These words are no longer unfamiliar at this moment, and the kindness flows quietly in my heart.

The fragility and confusion disappeared with the final madness.

Margaret stood up, drew her sword and pointed it at the moon, announcing the knight's return.

At this moment, she was like a new baby.

"Shining, I think your proposal is very good."

"Really, have you decided to go to the Tower of Babel?"

"No, I'm talking about the team."

Margaret turned back with a smile in her eyes.

"Even if we don't go to the Tower of Babel, we can do other things."

"Apostle, what do you think of this name?"

After thinking for a while, Shining nodded.

"Good name."

Margaret smiled and suddenly bit her finger.

Open "Don Quixote" and write a line on the paper sandwiched between the last pages.

The system mailbox that had been silent for many days sounded a notification tone again, and Luo Ya, who was working overtime at the Ministry of Culture, clicked on it.

It was sent by the recipient of "Don Quixote" and the content was very brief.

"Thank you my friend."

Loya smiled slightly.

Congratulations to you too, my friend.

Chapter 15 I will pass away, but you will live forever

[Recipient evaluation: S]

[The number of your works increases to 1]

[Obtain token: "Knight's Certificate"]

[The recognition and gratitude of the great knight represent the kindness of the entire family. 】

[Now you can use Source Stone skills related to "Light". 】

Different from the previous token, Loya found another paragraph appearing next to the "Knight's Proof".

[Non-conscious tokens can be taken out. 】

[Perhaps these tokens can play a hidden role at some point? 】

The last sentence seemed a little meaningful, and Loya thought of a certain woman in the Tower of Babel.

Be alert to the spread of Kelsey virus!

Taking out the newly acquired token, it was a badge, engraved with a pattern that Loya did not recognize.

It's pretty good-looking and fits his aesthetics.

Loya tried to use the new Origin Stone skill, and the badge instantly emitted a golden light.

Wow, the golden legend!

Put away the badge and get down to business.

Loya turned on the communicator and contacted the person he least wanted to contact.

"Ms. Kelsey, I am Loya..."

The four-person meeting started again, this time to discuss the issue of advancing the "Kazdale Cultural Plan".

Loya thought it would be best to set the date a year later, but the other three were noncommittal.

About three hours later, Loya walked out of the conference room.

Theresia called him from behind.

"Loya, let's talk."

So under the watchful eyes of the doctor and Kelsey, the two returned to the conference room.

As soon as she entered the door, Theresia gently held Loya's hand and said sincerely:

"Loya, we need to speed up."

There was an imperceptible panic in her behavior, as if something was chasing her behind her.