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The crowd suddenly separated a road, and Freya was wearing the White Lion Battle Armour and accompanied by Knights to the city. The sharp turbulence blew the mane on her collar, and the white gryphon stood up and flung backwards; the girl’s dark scorpion reflected the purple electric light, and the bunch of beams seemed to light her. Eyes.

Long hair flutters in front of the white forehead, and the softness in the eyes is a bit more feminine and gentle than the heroic female Knight in the past. Everyone felt the change in the temperament of their Commander. Freya was like the wife of a newlywed Yaner, holding the ring and looking at the scene with her lips.

A few kilometers away, the treaches of the earth have already passed.

The cold wind came from the plateau of Callas, and the entire Southern Territory was blown along the Tosankaad Forest. Everything was covered with frost. World is already Yinhua. Brando stood in the hurricane, and the wind was like the breath of the distant plateau. A fascinating familiarity, he looked down at the hair that fluttered on his hand, and he wore a ribbon on it, and his heart could not help but lose.

The Yi people have gone, but still leave the fragrance.

Outside the Fortress Fir, the pine forest quietly fell snow, the cold wind swayed the branches, under the tall black pine, Halutz stood beside his elder sister, the rolled snow fluttered his long cloak, but the young The king’s brief remark, bright eyes flashed with crystal tears watching one’s own teacher.

“Send a thousand miles, you have to leave a different one,” Brando turned his head and carefully put the hair on his body, showing it with a smile: “Just here, after all, this war, we must each other I set foot on different battlefields. I don’t want to say something about Invigorate morale. I just want to say that let us wait for each other in this battle to decide the future destiny. There is hope, and maybe one day, everyone can reunite here.”

The people who stood proud in the cold wind, King Solomon, Dwarf King Carifen, High Druid, and Furiya, then the inhabitants of Fir Tree Shire. Miss Adviser stands in front of everyone, behind her are Fern, Kalun, dwarf Odhum, Curran, Leto and Tamar, Troglodyte King Tajiv has been gone some time ago, its son Takub is behind everyone, and from White Lion Ulliel, who has been retired for a year in Legion, stands together.

Then there is Aouine’s nobles, headed by Oberbeck, followed by two already-scarred Count Oerding, Marjorie and O’Neill who have been married for two years, and Ivoram that fatty – it is said that this guy recently came together with Idunn and got it. Count of Greymount’s favor – by his side, Idunn still looked at their ‘Commander’ with some concern, she was from start to finish, the timid and kind girl. Levine’s maid Edessa is in a black dress and stands with Kiara.

Finally, Delfhyr and her father, Count of Swallowburg, Brando had a side in the Ampere Searl cows Knight Nia and Lennin are in the list. Adeni and Naguire are among the others. They have been stranded in Aouine for half a year, and then they will return to Lubeck again, leading the desert people to the Great Plains, where they will build a new home.

Everyone’s eyes fell on Brando.

“Teacher…” Halutz whimpered for a few times and could barely speak.

“Halutz, take your tears away, and King of Aouine can’t cry easily.” Brando said with a faint smile.

“But…” Halutz looked at him with tears, with some crying: “…teacher, I want to go with you.”

Brando couldn’t help but laugh. He looked at Princess Gryphine and found Her Highness the Princess not to go over.

He sighed, came to Halutz by snow, raised his hand and scorned his crown with knuckles. Little Prince raises head Looking at one’s own teacher, the water in the silver scorpion floats, the eyelash is long and dense, and it is a little bit confusing.

Brando slammed three times and asked, “Do you feel the weight?”

“This weight is on your head.”

“authority, obligation, responsibility.”

“Don’t let it down.”

The crystal tears rolled from the eyelids.

Brando turned his head and looked at Amandina: “Trentheim is bothering you.”

Miss Adviser didn’t even look at him a bit, bowed his head and silently nodded.

“Her Highness the Princess.”

“I don’t want to hear it,” Gryphine said faintly. “But I ordered you to come back and marry me.”

Brando startled.

Then lightly smiled.

He bent over the entire Halutz collar and placed the silver brooch with the silver light on the neckline for Little Prince. He straightened up and finally glanced at the crowd—especially the citizens of Trentheim, who glanced at one by one from the familiar faces.

Then turned around.

The wind and snow are rising all over the sky, as if there is only one lonely back.

Among the snow shadows is a silent silence.

……

The faint sunshine of winter is slanted into a bundle and sprinkled in the cloister.