"You should thank me," the ring said, "I thought misunderstandings caused by poor communication will only happen to Bai. Could it be that you still want to restore your reputation to the church?"

"No, admitting mistakes and trying to make up for them is what the church should do. I am not the kind of noble knight who regards honor as life." The same is true for the Cross Knights. They should have used faith as their object of allegiance, not the Church of Gaia. Uriel sighed, "Maybe it's because Roma is not like the kind of good kid who can listen to people's conspiracy. I... I'm a little anxious. I will apologize to her in person at that time."

"Your tolerance and generosity are really admirable." It became sarcastic again.

"I'll do it when I'm at Six Finger Fort." Uriel pretended not to hear it. "She needs a break, too. Ms. Mabel's commission and the Black Knight's appearance, I have to tell my mentor."

『What you should do most is take a shower』

“…It makes sense.”

The stair shuttle station to Liuzhibao could not be located in Weiguang Town. Uriel didn't even think of this problem. He had to return to the inn and planned to take a break for a while. Roma followed him without saying a word, as if he had just come out of the cage of the juggling class. Uriel could understand her mood, and now they were completely calm. When they were sitting opposite him, he still couldn't lift his energy to communicate with each other.

There wasn't much on the inn menu, so there were only onions and boiled beans for dinner, which obviously wouldn't be Roma's favorite. But the wine was quite complete. There was a bottle of strong cider on the table, which was rare this time not to facilitate Sauron. Ulier wanted ale, but in the end it was just thinking about it. Fortunately, the dwarf Paint was not here, otherwise he felt that he could toast until dawn.

"You'd better go now." The ring suggests, "I think she's so sad that she's so guilty."

"Let's rest first." The apprentice refused.

After dinner, the number of people in the inn gradually increased, and the sky became darker. He climbed up to the attic and inserted the latch of the stairwell, so that there were only two rooms here. When passing by Roma's door, the apprentice accelerated to prevent Sauron from causing trouble temporarily.

"Wisdom Mr. Gerson, how about you go to Miss Roma? She needs protection." The inns in the small village are never safe, let alone Roma may escape again. "Don't say extra words." He reminded.

"Hope we have the same definition of boredom" ring flew out of the window.

Without rings, the room seemed to be warmer. Uriel lit the fireplace, and a thick black smoke came out of the inferior firewood, and the chimney in the stove was completely useless. The apprentice extinguished it with magic. After being tested on the training ground, he doesn't care much about the coolness of the night. When he used the "Crown of Ice and Snow", Sauron was right. His resistance to cold can be regarded as an innate talent. This is probably due to the climate of the Four Leaf Corner. Regardless of the inside and outside, the frost moon in the south is the same cold.

Cold has its benefits, which can make people calm down quickly. Ulier has always had coldness around him, and he unconsciously relies on it, but as soon as the other party left, he couldn't help but lose his temper. This feeling made the apprentice feel as if he had not been weaned. No wonder Roma was dissatisfied with his discipline. In the Siyeyuan, he vowed to maintain his faith, but in the end he couldn't even enter the Royal Capital Church. If this could be found, then there would be no excuse for his misstep in the Court of Flowing Waters - the blood descendants died in the Valley of Boots; the culprit Baron Posier was gone; and the sold human children became the "cleaning pot" of vampires, and he only rescued two lucky ones. Ulier suspected that any adventurer could do better than himself, as long as he came one step earlier...

At this point, would he still blame Soren for persuading himself to rest? Mr. Ring is very clear about my limits, and all its suggestions are appropriate and appropriate. To put it bluntly, a truly responsible messenger must have the corresponding ability. Uriel is still far from it. He really hopes that he can return to the adventure in Kamaria, where he can still help York and Memi.

Although he was also the mentor who came to help me in the end. He almost died there and was penetrated by the water fairy Aurora. This experience seemed memorable to a rookie apprentice who wanted a novel life, but now Uriel found himself wanting more. Some things exceeded his desire to embark on the mysterious path at the beginning, but the apprentice was sure that he wanted to solve them... for the time being. The truth was clearest only when he was alone: ​​he was still an apprentice with insufficient ability.

Maybe it was a punishment, he thought to himself, Gaia wanted to punish me. "I'm so bad." The ring was not around, and it was nothing to say.

But when he mentioned the ring, he thought of Joey. The other party was his leader, not just a mysterious academic career. If Joey was here, I wouldn't have to suffer so much. Roma and Soren were not good people to listen to, Uriel found out. But the messenger would listen to his complaints, even York and Paint. At this moment, he missed these lovely people very much.

Someone actually arrived. When Broken Moon rose above the head of the harp, Uriel was caught off guard and heard the knock on the door. "Who?"

The other party did not answer: "Can I go in?"

For a moment, the apprentice hoped that Joey was outside the door. No, this was a girl's voice. "Miss Roma? Please come in." He pressed the sword with his left hand and opened the door with his right hand. "It's already very late, can't you sleep?"

The little lion stood outside the door, her head shining with golden hair. The ring Sauron didn't come with him, but Uriel could find the guy peeping at them through the crack in the room diagonally opposite. So the apprentice deliberately made the sound a little heavier when closing the door and warned it not to come over.

Roma snatched his fingers and paid attention to his expression with his light. "There are reasons why I can't sleep," she said in a low voice.

"sorry."

Roma widened her eyes. "Why did you steal my words?"

Because I think you may find it difficult to speak, I apologized first. At this time, Ulier would not let such strange words blurt out. "Then let's do it again?"

"No." His attitude made the little lion not nervous at all. She sat on the chair with her ears hanging down and faced Uriel. "I came here because I hope you forgive me, because I can't sleep if I don't do this."

"It's a coincidence." He said slowly, "I feel the same way."

Roma sniffed. "Don't comfort me. I have to make mistakes, I'm used to it."

This is a good habit. "I deliberately concealed something that will make you misunderstand." Ulier admitted, "and my attitude towards you is a bad one. In fact, one of my elders is a close friend of your mentor. Look, no matter what, my attitude is unreasonable. Now we are all sorry, so hurry up and forgive each other and go back and have a good night's sleep."

The little lion's mood was reflected on his face: "But what I said was so excessive-"

"From your perspective, it's not that excessive. After all, we can't know what others are thinking, and the information is not equal. To be honest, I'm not qualified to accuse you of kindness." Uriel paused for a moment and insisted. "Because I made a similar choice for some selfishness. Miss Roma, you are more sincere and more righteous than me."

"I am glad that Gaia's devouts can give me this kind of evaluation."

I am also very happy to get your praise. "There are only a few believers involved in the transaction. You have met good people in the monastery, have you?"

"Is Sister Dreya okay?"

"I think she will complain. Now she needs to consider all the affairs of a monastery." She seemed to want to ask something, and Uriel knew everything. "Manai was also in a miserable life. She was looking forward to her son coming back. She has made up her mind now."

Roma didn't speak for a long time.

After a while, the moon outside the window began to fall. Before returning to the house, the little lion grabbed his sleeve: "Have you promised me?" Her guilt had turned into trembling. Even Uriel did not expect that she was so serious about this matter. He could feel that this mood was only for the care of Manet and her son, not her wishful mother.

"I promised you." He promised, "So don't worry."

...

The morning in San Carlos is as cool as the Port of the High Lights of the Moon of Flowers. When the sun comes out, the snow melts into water vapor.

When Agatha went back to get his backpack, he ran into the new city lord Muchad Dewa. He put his hands on the podium and shouted loudly to the crowd below. His body was the opposite of the former city lord Anhal. He was a strong man with wide shoulders and straight chests and flat belly. He spoke very vigorously, and the curve of his spine made him even worse than the description of a tiger back and bear waist. Looking closer to the side, she saw his long legs and strong muscles, thinking that this city lord was almost like a greyhound.

It took a lot of time to pass through the street where people gathered. When she arrived at the stairs, the pointer had exceeded the agreed scale. Fortunately, no one would deduct her salary for this.

"The shuttle station is ready." A waiter took Agatha into the hall and handed her over to another person. The detective felt like he was a courier.

These people were temporary workers sent by the Department of Affairs to maintain order, including many colleagues from the Public Security Bureau. If Agatha did not serve as a correspondent for Bai Zhi, she might have come here afterwards to assist the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in eliminating the remnants of the local rebels. Agatha was happy to shine in her own field, rather than being rescued by Father Thurber in the snow, and was forced to hang on the podium as a pansy who conveyed Bai Zhi's will for two days.

When the Detective Miss was able to leave, the last raft destroyed by the war was also repaired. Agatha had to transfer to Hokorin to return to Bloomnott, which made her miss the Stars. The Foreign Minister of the Tower would not wait for her on purpose. In fact, he disappeared from the City of Mist after violently demolishing the Red Wall that night, so that Agatha had to find a way to go back by herself.
Chapter completed!