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The sea is covered with boats that are preparing to leave the area, and every ship is full of people. Merchants are dumping goods spontaneously, in order to take more people, no return, no reputation, this is just a civilized creature to take the initiative to save themselves at the most critical juncture.

This is the sociality of human beings, the biggest difference between them and the wild beast.

But the boat is still not enough.

The Aouine’s Air Ship team has not been evacuated, and the Navy has not yet made a decision, but the Count of Yanilas has to wait until the last ship leaves the port. This is the minimum commitment of the Soldier to the citizens they guard.

The port is also full of all kinds of huge sea animals.

That is actually the servant of the gray fin Naga –

The refugees boarded the back of these giant beasts with fear and nervousness, but everyone who left the port on the giant beast bent down and bowed to the lighthouse in a respectful manner.

There, Queen Hanlu stood side by side with one’s own deputy, the sea demon Bridgette.

“Is it, Bridgette, that’s why we are here.” The Queen’s face was a little cold, but the rectangular pupil sparkled in the sun with a strangely colorful luster.

The sea demon shook his head: “We don’t need the gratitude of these mortals. Your Majesty, Ampere Searl, after World War I, we don’t owe these Aouinian anything.”

“Is this what you see?”

The sea demon Bridgette turned back and looked at one’s own queen.

“For a long time, the people of the ocean have been excluded from the circle of this world. Do you know why?” Queen Hanlu replied: “Because we have missed one of the best opportunities, we lost on the stigma of the holy white. The opportunity to engrave the name of the Naga family.”

She pointed to the sea in the distance and said, “This is why we are here. We missed it once and never missed it again.”

In the sky, the clouds are getting less and less.

Grey Wind Port’s City Hall is in a reception room, and the Count of Yanilas on the sofa stops talking with Naga Warrior Sanniel and feels what it is.

In the hall outside, there has been a mess.

People rushed to the streets, looking towards the south.

Golan Elson had an accident.

Someone is squatting.

A bright beam of light shining brightly in the southern sky –

In the ruins of the light castle, Freya looked up and stunned: “What is that…!”

Brando brief remark around her, faintly guessed what.

In the illusion, Miss Adviser has nothing to do with what is happening at Vaunde.

She looked at each other with some confusion:

“My father?”

Marsha nodded.

She drew a picture by hand.

In the picture, there is a bright room, the afternoon sun is shining into the room from the arched window, and the silk curtain on one side is dropped on the ground, the shadow just covers the bookshelf on the wall. .

At the desk, Borg – Nesson Viscount, who has matured a lot more than a decade ago, is excited to hold a piece of grey stone tablet and say to one’s own Knight: “old fellow, remember the last time we talked here. I think we are close to success, I already have the exact whereabouts of that stone tablet.”

The serious Knight’s forehead also had a few more deep wrinkles than a decade ago, and the two were white. He looked at one’s own companion and said, “Sheppard, I think Tree Shepherds has noticed you.”

Viscount Nelson shrugged: “As it should be by rights, they are not stupid, but just aware, I think I have not revealed my identity.”

Amandina was shocked to see the two people in the room.

She subconsciously took two steps forward, extending the hand to try to catch something, but the footsteps never reached the room: “This… this is my home in Eldrin’s manor, I recognize this place, here It’s the second floor of the manor, my father’s study…”

“And who is he… How did he know the name of my father?”

Miss Adviser asked inexplicably.

Marsha signals her to watch.

Amandina bit her lip. She remembers something that happened at that time. It should have been two years before his father disappeared. She was only twelve years old. She remembered that there was a guest who was one’s own father, but she was with mother. Going to the nearby farmhouse as a guest.

Her face couldn’t help but reveal a complex expression. The study was exactly the same as the memory. The glass windows of the cabinets contained large and small grey stone tablets.

After so many years, she still doesn’t understand what one’s own father is looking for. Could it be that in his eyes, are those stone tablets really so heavy?

He is an adventurer. As his daughter, she can understand one’s own father’s love for this cause; she can even understand the man’s deep love for her and mother, but he has nothing to say to them. What about it?

At the a period of time after Mother’s death, she was thinking about this problem all the time until she met Brando.

Father is not only a descendant of the Sifah family, but also Knight and student of Earth Sword Saint. This is a distinguished identity, but he never told her and mother.

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