Royal College, a class in the Yuanshi discipline.

The teacher used chalk on the blackboard to draw a pretty standard world map of Terra.

"Students, today we will learn about the origin of Source Stone Technology. Do you know who is the first person in the world to discover Source Stone energy?"

A girl raised her hands below.

"Teacher, is it Mr. Chevgo?"

The teacher shook his head.

"No, Mr. Chevge is the first person in the world to create the technology of processing finished source stones, but he is not the first person to discover the energy of source stones."

The students below were all curious.

"Teacher, who is this person?"

The teacher turned around and wrote a name on the blackboard, Tullerman.

"Based on the verified history, Mr. Tullerman discovered the energy in the source stone about 600 years ago, but he himself was not a geologist or a scientist, he was just a shepherd."

"Teacher, how did Tullerman discover the energy of the source stone?"

"According to him, this was told by a stranger."

"stranger?"

The teacher said that when Tullerman entered his old age, he told his descendants everything about that year.

He spent his whole life looking for the stranger, but he didn't find it.

When his grandson asked about the man's appearance, his answer was.

[The man looked very young, he had no racial characteristics on his body, and at the same time, he only had one eye to use. For some reason, he lost his right eye forever.]

Tullerman's description was later confirmed by Chevge, who said that Tullerman had mentioned to him more than once the stranger who lost his right eye.

But in the development of the country, there is no need for such an ethereal truth.

The shepherd Tullerman is defined as the first person in the world to discover the energy of the source stone.

Chevge is defined as the father of the finished source stone.

As for the stranger who lost his right eye, he disappeared into the long river of history like a gust of wind.

......

......

Terra Calendar 1093.

The black wings thrive and become a big tree that covers the entire Victorian night.

Joining forces with the Glasgow Gang in the north, Xia Feng and Vina easily ruled the underground structure of the country.

However, the budding of darkness has already begun to show its sight.

.....

Rentinim, Weilin stopped the noble status and decided to return to the south of Xia Feng,

Above the city wall at night.

Even with dozens of elite Knights standing by his side, including the Imperial Sword Tyrego, Xia Feng was not at all prepared.

Because from now on, he could not feel any murderous intention in Weilin.

Some are just a kind of loneliness that no one can understand, and confusion that doesn't want outsiders to see through.

"Xia Feng, you know, I like this place."

"City wall?"

"kindness."

Walking out of the shelter, Weilin gently placed her hand on the stone bricks covered with traces of time.

"In today's era, with the technology of mobile cities and efficient operation of the army, the existence of the city wall has been diluted and can even be demolished long ago."

"Then why not tear it off."

"I said, because I like it."

Weilin gently stroked the cold stone bricks.

"Do you know who built this city wall? Yes, it is the ancestor of my royal family and the first king who captured this land."

Weilin said a lot to him, even more than the sum of the conversation between the two since he first met Weilin.

The wind is getting heavier and the snowflakes are gradually getting denser.

Xia Feng listened quietly to Weilin's story about the city wall. For some reason, he seemed to see a heart that longed to live.

"Willin, why."

At this moment, Weilin's eyes staring at the night sky became more and more confused, but in the confusion, there was a hint of fatigue and determination.

"Yes, why?"

Weilin did not tell him the so-called "truth".

She had no intention of explaining, and Xia Feng did not ask any further questions.

There is only one thing he needs to confirm with Velin.

"Willin, do you want to protect this country?"

"certainly."

"At the same time, protecting your people?"

"The people are the foundation of the country. If the people are lost, the country will no longer exist."

Under the night sky and above the city wall, Xia Feng asked the last question.

"Does the people in your heart include infected people?"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew across the city wall, and Weilin's coat draped over her shoulders was blown up by the strong wind, and her golden hair was also scattered.

The wind was loud. Xia Feng saw Weilin's lips moving slightly. Although it was very blurry, he did hear Weilin's answer.

“If I can, I hope to include.”

Different positions have already destined that their future path will go against each other.

But at least now, they can still chat face to face, of course, only at this moment, at this moment, on this city wall under the night sky.

....

With his hand stretched out, Xia Feng caught Weilin's coat that was blown away by the wind.

Under the gaze of dozens of elite Royal Knights, Xia Feng slowly walked to Weilin and put her coat back on her shoulders.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

"Are you going back to the south?"

"Yes."

"You'll come back."

"certainly."

A strange look flashed in Weilin's eyes. She closed her eyes gently and raised a curve to the corner of her mouth.

"Is it because of her, my sister."

Seeing that Xia Feng did not answer, he tightened the coat on his shoulders. Weilin sucked her nose and then breathed a sigh of relief as if she was relaxed.

I don’t know if it was because of the cold, her eyes were a little red.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Xia Feng, do you want to have a drink together? Just treat it as a farewell wine to you."

"My pleasure."

.....

Having abandoned his position as the Supervision Office and his aristocratic status, Xia Feng returned to the south.

A few days later, a natural disaster came in Notting City. Xia Feng, who was busy with this, experienced an assassination of the East Country Assassin at a barbecue restaurant.

That morning.

Xia Feng had just received a text message from Vina and had not had time to read it.

At this time, a staggering figure rushed into the lobby of the barbecue restaurant from outside the door.

Mesa was wearing military uniform and ran to Xia Feng in panic.

"Summer wind, summer wind, summer wind..."

Xia Feng was still holding the phone that was staying on the text message page in his hand. Seeing Mesa's appearance at the moment, an unknown premonition arose from his heart.
To be continued...