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Volume 2/Expedition to the Girls Chapter 77/Friends of Chi Lian

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    Leaving the courtyard quietly, Yi Wenyan leaned against the window in the corridor, looked at the crying girl in the courtyard, and sighed softly.  "Master Ian" From the shadow under the pillars, Iofita slowly walked into the moonlight, the gentle night breeze holding up her long white hair.  Looking at Ivan Ian, Iofita had a rare look of harshness in her eyes: "Youshould know what kind of harm your words will cause to His Highness Adysil, right?" Ivan Ian  Looking at Iofetta, he smiled bitterly. He was not surprised that Iofetta would appear here. Today was his "attack day". Before confirming that he was sleeping peacefully, the white-haired head maid would definitely  He won't go to bed by himself first.  "The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Since I have already planned to do that, I have to tell her what consequences she will face if she fails to escape." Ivan explained to Iofeta, and subconsciously said with his right hand He touched his pocket, but there was nothing there. After his rebirth, he gave up smoking and drinking. He might touch alcohol again, but smoking was probably out of the question.  But at this moment, he really wanted to get a cigarette to smoke.  "Although reversing the order will make the two things seem completely opposite, it does not change the essence of the matter." Yi Wenyan explained subconsciously, as if such nonsense could calm his heart.  .  "As long as she wants to escape, whether she knows my decision to escape in advance or not, once she fails, she will face such a fate - putting cruel results in front of those who are lucky can often  Dispel their thoughts of reckless behavior in advance. In a sense, it is similar to the principle of 'killing the chicken to scare the monkey'. "Although in the eyes of Iofita, Bernard and others, Ivan is very capable.  It was simply unbelievable, but only he understood that he was just a mortal. After removing the skin of the son of a nobleman and a duke, he was still just an ordinary person.  He never takes chances, which is his strength and weakness.  Iofita also knew this very well, so she sighed softly and walked towards him: "Master Ian It would be great if you could be more confident" No one believes more than Yiwen Ian.  People are good, but equally, no one understands people's evil better than him.  ¡°What Yiwen Ian lacks is trust in others and confidence in himself.  In Iofetta's opinion, these are just simple things.  But Yiwen Ian couldn't think as simply as she did. He smiled bitterly: "Iofeta, I have no room or time to regroup. I don't have the confidence to do anything in just over a month.  I can see a person clearly. I don¡¯t dare to take risks, because I carry the trust of all of you.¡± Iofita walked up to Ivan and tidied up his wrinkles caused by sleep.  clothes, then gently pressed her palms on his chest, raised her head and looked into his eyes.  Those lake-green eyes were looking at Yiwen Ian so quietly, so close to him. What was revealed in their eyes was absolute trust in him: "Master Ian, everyone has  We don¡¯t know what the future will bring. We trust you, not because we believe you can lead us to victory, but simply because we believe in the path you have pointed out to us. So please remember this and don¡¯t let your actions conflict with yours.  "We believe in you because we believe in your personality, your wisdom, and your judgment. Our belief in you is not to give you the shackles and burdens of trust if you feel like it."  If you believe what His Highness Adasheer said, then please don¡¯t pay attention to us and just trust your own judgment.¡± After saying that, Iofita took a step back gently and left Iven Ian¡¯s side.  "" Looking at the girl's clean and beautiful face, Yi Wenyan subconsciously touched his heart, feeling a touch of warmth. The heat remaining in the girl's palm has not dissipated "It seems that I am far from a qualified person.  As a leader, there is still a long way to go" Finally, Yiwen Ian muttered like this, turned his head and looked at the girl in the flower bed downstairs.  At this time, it seemed that she had finally finished crying. Adishiel lowered her head and wiped her tears, stood up, staggered out of the courtyard, and disappeared from Yi Wenyan's sight.  "Let's go, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow." Ivan greeted Iofita gently and walked towards the bedroom.  Even after listening to Iofeta¡¯s words, Ivan did not regret it.  In his outlook on life, if a decision has been made, no matter whether the result is right or wrong, he will actively face and correct the result - this is better than making a sad decision.Finally, it is better to regret and regret, and to miss the last opportunity in vain.  .  ¡°¡­Here is the manuscript for Volume 10¡­¡± Adishiel quietly placed a thick stack of manuscript paper in front of Yiwen Ian.  "Ah, thank you." Yiwen Ian was writing something at his desk and didn't notice Adishil coming in. When he heard her voice, he was startled and raised his head suddenly.  Compared to three days ago, the girl's expression seemed much calmer.  More than a day was enough for her to think clearly about many things.  Now Adishil is probably ready to "choose" and "face the consequences" - at least that's what Ivan thinks.  But Adishil was obviously hit harder than he imagined. Although nothing could be seen on the surface, a pair of golden pupils looked listless - or to put it simply, those empty pupils with no focus, made  Yi Wenyan subconsciously felt a chill running down his spine.  "The premonition of the hatchet" He muttered subconsciously, and then shook his head violently, "No! How is this possible!" He rejected his idea.  Forcing himself to turn his attention away, Yiwen Ian lowered his head and looked at the document in his hand: "Do you remember what I told you the day before yesterday?" Yiwen Ian didn't see it, just as he lowered his head,  In an instant, Adheer gently raised her right hand and pointed the gold ring on her index finger towards him. The emerald on it gave off a faint green light.  However, Yi Wenyan's sudden words startled Adishiel, and she put her hands behind her back.  "What?" the girl asked calmly.  "I'm going to take you to a place in a while. You sit on the sofa for a while. After I finish changing these things, we will set off together." Adishiel hesitated for a moment: "Yes, I understand."  Wen Yan didn't have much to deal with today, so he quickly put down his pen.  Although there are clothes racks in the study room, Yiwen still habitually puts his coat on the back of the chair.  And it wasn't until he picked up the coat that Adishil suddenly realized that it was not an ordinary coat, but a "uniform", a military military officer's uniform.  It was only then that a trace of curiosity and confusion rekindled in her ashen heart.  But she didn't ask questions as usual. In fact, from the night before until just now, she had been in a state of confusion, not knowing what she wanted to do or what she was doing.  .  This may be the so-called sorrow that is greater than heartbreak. I translated the manuscript subconsciously, put on the ring subconsciously, and raised my hand subconsciously. It was not until Yiwen Ian's voice woke me up that I realized what I just wanted to do.  What.  But the strange thing is that she didn't feel regretful, but instead felt a little happy.  She still had some idea in her heart that if she had actually inserted the poisonous needle in the ring into the back of Yi Wenyan's neck, she would have felt even happier.  For this kind of self, she felt afraid and loved at the same time. Her heart ached, but it was extremely sweet and infatuated.  It¡¯s like being poisoned.  But it can¡¯t be done now. Just when Ivan put the mask on his face, the head maid Iofetta walked in with a women¡¯s coat and parasol as if she knew it in advance.  Noticing Adhesire's gaze, Ivan explained a little: "Iofeta will go with us." The dragon princess nodded lightly, feeling a little regretful in her heart. In this case, she would not be found for the time being.  Here's your chance to make a move.  .  The magic user of Chi Lian, the Archmage Asarius Adair, this name is enough to be famous even if you look at the entire empire.  Because he studied under the Flame Magister of the High Level of Truth, Le Havre Arut, almost no one among the great mages of the Empire's primary level of Truth can surpass Adair in the creation of flame magic.  .  The powerful fire magic is very suitable as a war magic, so before Yiwen Ian carried out military reforms, it had always been the most reliable military magic power in Feldnan's hands.  Even for this reason, Fernandan, who is the Imperial God of War and Duke of Silver Rose, had to treat Arut, the Magister of Fire, who was a whole level lower than him, as an equal or even more powerful person.  Treat each other with courtesy for lowly disciples.  Ten years ago, during the peak days of the Flame Magic, almost everyone among the mages in Nanling had the goal of entering the Flame Wizard Tower, and Arut's disciples were deeply moved by this.  pride.  In fact, among the flame mages of his generation, he is the red-trained magician with the greatest achievements and the highest level of cultivation.  Athalius Adair is hereWhen he was just a high-level mage apprentice, his grades were not ideal in the rigorous and brutal entrance examination of the Flame Mage Tower, and he almost failed to enter the Flame Mage Tower.  But on the day when the results were announced, Adair looked at the result list that was only one place away and nodded sadly. At the same time, he put away the sadness and jealousy in his heart, and sincerely wished his companions around him that he had successfully entered the competition with the first place result.  When qualifying for the Flame Mage Tower.  His friend suddenly told him that he wanted to give up the opportunity to become a mage of fire.  In the days after he had just finished the exam and was waiting for the results to be announced, Adair's friend happened to meet an interesting person in a small bar in Wenning District. The person described to him a very interesting person.  Incredible blueprint.  For that man¡¯s dream and the wonderful and bizarre future he described, Adair¡¯s friend decided to give up the opportunity to study in the Mage Tower, enter the military, and become a military mage.  Adair couldn¡¯t believe or understand his friend¡¯s decision, but even if he couldn¡¯t understand it, Adair couldn¡¯t give him any words of persuasion when facing a friend who was much better than himself.  Because he understood that in addition to the concern and worry for his friends, what arose in his heart at that time was more about the fact that the number of places in the Mage Tower was limited, and the fact that the list was already full.  Secretly delighted.  So, with this mixture of worry, joy, and contempt for his own dark thoughts, Adair quietly watched his friend give up his admission to the Flame Mage Tower, sign up to join the army, and say goodbye to him.  Six years later, Chi Lian¡¯s name as a magician resounded throughout the empire.  But Adair¡¯s friend, who was much better than him, still stayed at the high level of a mage, serving as a small and insignificant technical director in the technical department of the New Model Army.  The name of Adair¡¯s friend is¡ª¡ªClaire Belmont.  He is a pervert.  ¡ª¡ªby Yiwen Ian.
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