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Volume 4 The Weeping Sea of ??Sand Chapter 45 The So-called Trust

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    "Believe it?" Bachelor Leila was stunned for a moment.

    Iweila had to explain and further remind the other party.  "Yes, a letter," she said. "The chief maester sent a crow to send a text message to every maester. It is not ruled out that some people are not included in this list. But you, Maester Leila, I think you will definitely be on the list. Your identity  It¡¯s decided that you won¡¯t be ignored.¡±

    "You praise me." Leila's expression suddenly became strange.  He swallowed, looked at Eweila in horror, lowered his voice unconsciously, and said in an uneasy tone, "You mean that letter says"

    He remembered.  "that's it."

    She was glad that she had not found the wrong person.  She couldn't imagine that the other party didn't know anything about it, and how she would deal with it if she got to the bottom of it.  If this secret were to be revealedbut thankfully, her judgment was right.

    ¡°That¡¯s it,¡± she repeated cheerfully, ¡°You got it.¡±

    "Oh, oh, yes, of course, I have received it." The other party seemed to have just recovered from the fear.  He looked at Miss Bachelor with an uneasy look.  Iweila always felt that there was something else in his eyes.  She shrank back as a precaution.  I hope I don¡¯t think too much about it.  "It's just the content of the letter I can't believe it is that true?"

    "Darkness is coming, winter is coming." Iweila avoided the eyes that made her uneasy, "You should feel it deeply."

    He finally stopped staring at her with that look.  She relaxed slightly.  Leila spoke softly, as if she was worried about being heard, with a whisper-like volume, and she had to lean forward slightly to ensure that she could hear clearly.  "You mean she" he said with a certain sadness, "and the Leo Islander's eight-clawed octopus?"

    "Besides, is there anything else?"

    Oh, of course.  For example, the black sun, such as dark golden eyes But she decided not to say it.  Not everything can be shared.  Especially this person She found that her trust in the other person was rapidly dwindling.

    "Oh, yes. I deal with them every day." Leila thought for a while and said, "But I didn't see any warning. Miss 'Falcon', would you like to explain it to me? My copper necklace  It's a constraint that prevents me from gaining knowledge and understanding the secrets and truth behind history." He sat up straight, "I want to hear you explain my doubts."

    Iweila hesitated, it would be too much to explain everything one by one.  It's not an exaggeration to say that it took a whole night.  However, it's a bit late now.  The silver moon outside the window has turned to the east.  She worried that the idiot might have fallen asleep on the steps.

    "Is it difficult for you to speak?" Maester Rhaela said, his inquiry suddenly becoming sharp.  "Or are you unwilling to tell me?"

    It was really not convenient for her to refuse, so she had to carefully organize her words and use the shortest possible sentences to explain those things that would only be passed down by word of mouth, some unknown secrets, and the frightening future.

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    With his stiff and heavy legs lifted up the last step, the alchemist leaned against the wall and panted. His body was soaked with sweat, his hands and feet were limp, and he just wanted to fall to the ground and sleep.  The remaining sanity prompted him to bite his lip hard, and the pain and blood filled his mind made him slightly conscious.  He held one hand on the wall and looked back at the steep stairs. His head felt dizzy and he felt like he was about to fall down: he didn't believe that he had actually climbed up.

    But there are still many twists and turns and obstacles on the road ahead: He doesn¡¯t know where Miss Bachelor has gone?

    Door after door, room after closed door.  It was filled with whispered secrets and treacherous words.

    The alchemist feels like a pickpocketing rat, a thief that everyone shouts to beat.  There were whispers coming from inside, but they were not hers.  He left quickly.  But there was no sound from other doors.  He had to knock on one door after another, endured abuse and ridicule, and even drew a dagger.

    "White devil" is how most people call it; "drunkard" is also what some people call, but it doesn't matter anyway. They don't expect to get much goodwill here anyway.  It was a blessing not to be struck to death by the man just now.

    It¡¯s justLeo was thinking confusedly at the end of the aisle, where is Miss Bachelor?

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    "Snapped!"

    The applause was loud and harsh.

    "This is the second time, Luo Qian." Lu Yuewu slowly turned her head.  A slap mark on her face was particularly eye-catching, and a dazzling stream of blood came out of the corner of her mouth.  She looked at the female mage without flinching, "There won't be a third time."

    Rosie crossed her arms, narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Are you threatening me, Oriental woman?"

    "I'm just reminding you."

      "Ha, you are really magnanimous. I thought you would slap me back, or immediately draw your sword and stab me through." Rosie sneered and sneered, "It turns out you are just a coward."

    ¡°Don¡¯t take my endurance as weakness.¡±

    "Yes, where are you weak? You have done everything you should and shouldn't do, resisting orders, causing trouble, and dueling with others. You are a warrior, not a woman."

    Lu Yuewu remained silent.

    "Speak." Luo Qian couldn't control her anger. She took a step forward and pushed Lu Yuewu hard.  She watched her stumble backwards until she hit the closet against the wall.  "I asked you to speak, why didn't you say it? Don't look at me with that look! Do you think you are doing the right thing? And am I just being unreasonable?"

    Lu Yuewu stood up straight and looked at her with calm eyes, "You are different from me."

    "I want to hear what's different?"

    "The swordsmanship I practice." Lu Yuewu said, "The principles I adhere to."

    "It sounds like we have no persistence and are selfish. Ah, your eyes tell me that's what you think." Rosie sneered again and again, "So, you don't like Leo, and you don't like me either.  You think we are selfish, like cold-blooded animals, not worthy of the noble you, right? Aha, silence means recognition. I know it very well. So, you make your own decision, and for the sake of your overflowing love, you can risk everything  Disregarding people¡¯s comfort? Don¡¯t be so fucking stupid!¡±

    Lu Yuewu remained silent, only looking at her with brown eyes.

    The bright moonlight shines on her body, like a flawless goddess statue. However, in Rosie's eyes, she is like a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved.  She felt like she could barely control her anger.

    "You don't think so, I recognize that look in your eyes. I should really slap you a few more times to wake you up." Rosie said viciously, "That was just for myself, and for Leo¡ª¡ª"

    Lu Yuewu interrupted her loudly, "That's enough! I have nothing to do with him. Don't worry I will take him away from you."

    Rosie was stunned for a moment, "You actually think I'm jealous?" She laughed loudly, "I'm happy to share it with you. We have no problem sleeping in the same bed together -"

    "Shut up!" Lu Yuewu shouted angrily.

    A smile appeared on Rosie's face.  "Then tell me you don't like him." She said, "Say it. Say it." Lu Yuewu was shaking all over, clenching her teeth and her face turned pale.  "Look, you're the one who's jealous, aren't you?"

    Lu Yuewu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.  "Stop your nonsense, Rosie." She managed to control the anger and panic that bothered her.  "I won't change my rules for anything."

    "Even if we all die in front of you? After saying so much, you think it's all falling on deaf ears." Rosie took a step forward, completely defenseless.  "Well, why don't you go to all the trouble? Pull out your sword and strike here first." The female mage pointed to her chest, "Don't stab me, I won't bother you and stab you a second time."  . Then there¡¯s Leo, Iweila It¡¯s easier, I¡¯ll convince them, and we¡¯ll jump down from here together, it¡¯s easier, isn¡¯t it?¡±

    "I¡­¡­"

    "I should really take out your heart and see what color it is. Don't fucking forget your oath. You swore to protect Leo. See for yourself. What have you done?" She roared loudly and fiercely.  He took a step forward and reached out before Lu Yuewu could react.  She drew her sword.  Point the sword tip at yourself.  "Come on, kill me, and everyone will be finished."

    "No, Luo Qian." Lu Yuewu showed a panicked look for the first time, "Don't do this, I can't do it."

    "Can't do it? Everything you fucking do is the same as this!"

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    "Can the future be foreseen?" Leila asked.

    Iweila hesitated for a while, "Can the future be foreseen?" She repeated slowly, "Maybe it can. There is indeed a priest who controls destiny in the era of miracles However, if you ask again, 'Should we foresee the future?' Yes.  To that question, I would answer a resounding 'no.' Some doors are better left closed forever."

    "The future cannot be changed." Bachelor Leila tilted his head, "Then why do we still try to predict it?"

    "How do you know if you haven't tried it."

    "However, we are disorganized and aimless. We are like blindfolded flies."

    "So, I hope you can help me."

    Leila leaned forward, her hands?On the desktop.  "Of course, of course," he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "shouldn't bachelors work together to help each other?"

    Eweila moved unnaturally, "Yes, this is exactly why I asked you for help."

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how to help,¡± Leila said.  He drew a circle with his fingers, encircling all the books and papers in the room.  "I only have these books here, full of them, and none of them teach me how to fight against the prophecy."

    "It's not a confrontation, I just want to figure it out¡ª¡ª"

    "Understand what?" Leila suddenly stood up, "The Castle of Impasse teaches us to obey orders, instructs us to obey discipline, teaches us how to write books, do arithmetic, check calendars, and observe stars, but it never allows us to come into contact with the gods in the sky.  In their mouths, the gods are dead in the past. But what about now? Gods have appeared again"

    His reaction was a little strange, and Iweila felt something was not right.  "What do you want to say?" She also stood up.

    "¡ª¡ªIt can be seen that these are lies made up by them." Bachelor Leila looked excited.  "People say maesters write history. But the world they are trying to build has no place for dragons and obsidian, let alone gods"

    "Soyou" Iweila suddenly remembered the book she had just been looking at, the large sections of text in that ancient book that had been angrily deleted.  She vaguely remembered that it was a passage about how God usurped faith and deceived the world.  The other party's true beliefs are obvious.  But Eweila still refused to believe it, "No, you are a bachelor, you should know what is true and what is false."

    "That's right. I saw it with my own eyes, and I trust my own judgment." Leila approached her, "On the contrary, it was you who listened to their deceptive words and accepted their lies without any doubt. Miss Iwela  , open your eyes and see clearly."

    "No, you were the one who was deceived." Iweila said as she stepped back.  Leila pressed forward step by step.  A burst of fragrance hit her, and she suddenly felt that her legs and feet were sore and weak, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.  She looked at the black coal-like Maester Leila in horror, and reluctantly asked, "What on earthare you that stick of incense?"

    "You can guess it, can't you? Miss Blackthorn."

    "Don't come over." She tried to stop him. "It's too late. I should go back."

    However, Leila walked slowly, taking her time.  "It's still very early," he said, with a smile that made her extremely uneasy. "We still have plenty of time to 'talk', with our mouths, or whatever."

    The subtle hint is too obvious.  Iweila's face turned pale.  She never expected that the other party would bethat he would be like this.  "Don't come over!" she yelled sternly, "I said don't come over!"

    "Otherwise, what are you going to do? Kill me?" Leila kept walking, her smile even wider, "Then come."

    She was annoyed that she didn¡¯t carry a short crossbow with her, so she had to pull out her bun and stab the opponent.  However, her arms were limp and powerless, and Leila easily grabbed her hand, snatched away the hairpin, and threw it far away.  Iweila struggled desperately, scratching and biting, but to no avail.  Leila grabbed her loose blond hair, but the pain could not dispel the fear.

    "Miss Blackthorn, become one with me, and I will show you true faith." He came closer, and a mouth full of garlic smell made her sick and frightened.  A pair of eyes that suddenly became weird exuded a crazy look.  He reached over and tore her clothes apart.  "You'll change your mind, I swear."

    She screamed.

    Leo - she begged loudly in her heart.

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    He seemed to hear a voice calling for help, which was very faint. He thought it was an auditory hallucination.  The alchemist climbed to the top of the castle, knocked on countless doors, and disturbed countless sleeping black charcoal ghosts. He almost wanted to give up.  Drowsiness and the smell of alcohol came to him, and he just wanted to lie down on the spot and sleep until dawn.

    But another scream came, which seemed to drive away all the weariness.  He jumped up from the ground.  If he heard correctly this time: it was Miss Bachelor's voice.  He grabbed the sword and ran quickly in the direction of the sound.

    In front of you is the stairs leading to the attic, and the sound becomes clearer and clearer.  He heard it right.  He climbed three steps at a time, the scabbard of his sword clanging.  He simply threw him away and climbed up on his hands and feet.

    "Let me go!" He heard a horrified scream coming from the door a step away.

    He stepped up the last step and kicked the door open.  A loud bang interrupted Leila's good deeds.

    "who?"

    "Leo!" Miss Bachelor exclaimed in surprise.

    ButThe chemist didn't think the other guy would be surprised.  Miss Bachelor's blond hair was messy, her clothes were messy, one breast was exposed, and her arms could not block the spring light on her chest.  And the guy's hand was still on Eweila's shoulder, and the disgusting red color still remained on his stunned and stunned face.

    "It's you, the alchemist."

    He was so furious that he didn¡¯t answer at all. He rushed straight towards him, his sword pointed directly at the opponent¡¯s throat without mercy¡ª¡ª

    ¡°Don¡¯t move.¡± The other party shouted, and his hands clasped Eweila¡¯s beautiful and proud neck like a swan.  "Don't move, don't come over, or I will strangle her to death."

    He doubted whether the other party had the strength.  "Then give it a try." He said without stopping.

    ¡°Cough, cough¡ª¡± Miss Bachelor coughed violently.

    Leila shouted in a stern voice, "I said stop, don't move!"

    Leo paused for a moment, probably only for a second, before the other party's face showed a complacent expression.  A whirlpool of magic picked him up, threw him high into the air, and then threw him heavily to the floor.  He groaned in pain on the ground and watched the alchemist approach with desperate eyes.  "Don't come here," he begged.

    "When Iweila said that, did you stop?" Leo showed him a cruel smile.  "It seems that you know my plan. Then go to hell -"

    "Wait," Miss Bachelor stopped him while coughing, "we can't kill him. If we kill him we have you thought about how to escape from here? He is a believer of the Desert Mother and Prince Barton  ¡¯s favorite.¡±

    "Pet." Leo corrected in disgust and kicked him hard.  His anger remained, and his drunkenness made it even more difficult for him to control himself.  But he understood that if they killed this guy, what awaited them would be far more than just jail time.  Here, it is difficult for them to escape.

    "Yes, yes, you can't kill me, otherwise you will die too." Bachelor Leila shouted as if grasping a life-saving straw, "You can't kill me."

    "Well, that's right, we don't dare to kill you." The alchemist forced out an ugly smile and said to him, "But I can do other things." He swung his long sword and performed a sword dance.

    "You, what are you going to do?"

    "You'll know later." He put the sword against his throat, "Stand up like a man, hurry up!" He threatened, then turned to Miss Bachelor and said, "Evera, can you turn  Are you going to die? This is a matter between men."

    "what are you up to?"

    "Don't worry about it."

    "Tsk tsk -" Leo used a long sword to cut off his belt, "It's a pity that your little brother is too small and has not become hard, so I can't do it. I really want to trouble you with your hands but  No matter how you look at them, they are just gutless caterpillars.¡±

    "Youyou want" Leila shouted desperately, "No"

    "It's a pity that my sword was dirty."

    The alchemist swung his sword.
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