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her, in this lonely graveyard was buried a king in her mind.

She silently held the necklace in her hand, and there was only one crystal pendant above the necklace.

That’s all she wants.

Edsha slowly turned around and walked out of the cemetery. At this time, she heard a scream of surprise coming from behind her:

“Meria!”

Edessa turned her head and saw exactly one corner of the cemetery. A girl she had seen several times was staring at the young man standing in front of her. On the other side’s good-looking face, it was already tears.

“Caglis … are you still alive ?!”

The two hugged each other heavily.

Seeing here, Edessa suddenly understood what was happening. She gently pressed her chest with her hands, and there was a little warmth in her heart. She looked at the glittering forest in the distance, and seemed to have made a decision in her heart.

She looked up and strode out of the cemetery.

Since then, people have never seen this lady in Fir collars. It was not until many years later that there was a beautiful legend circulating in the southern border of Eruin. In that legend, a nun of the Havel Silver Lily Society dedicated her life to those who were blind.

…

In the quiet woods in the afternoon, Brando managed to escape from the fir tree castle. Holding the stationery in his hand, he walked alone in the sunny woodland. This woodland once carried many of his wonderful memories, and those memories, with the accumulation of years, have become more mellow and unique.

He held up the letter in his hand, the letter was a congratulatory letter from Faina, complaining about why he hadn’t seen her for so long. But more, this mature lady depicts everything about the new Cruz. After the succession of Prince Rainerette, the empire has been quietly reborn, and everything is gradually on the right track. People gradually forget The pain of the past began to rebuild their homes on the ruins after the battlefield.

At the end of the letter, Faina once again urged him to rush to the Empire to meet her.

Brando couldn’t help but smile at the thought of His Royal Highness Princess Mehotophen, and he took the letter into his arms and exhaled.

After the war in the evening, everything returned to its original state. Huanghuo was in Jiufeng. The school sister also traveled around the world, occasionally sending him some local specialties. And the world seems to have changed. Although there are still some monsters and the remnants of the twilight at the border of civilization, after the death of the twilight dragon, everything is moving in the best direction.

In the hearts of the world, the King of Flames died.

As a mortal, he survived.

After losing all power, there seemed to be no discomfort, but Brando had always had a vague regret in his heart. He took out the creased card from his arms silently, and on that card was painted the lady in a long black dress with a mask.

That card was so old that it had lost all its magic, but he looked at the piece of paper stupidly and said softly, “The king hasn’t died, but you went away alone—”

The rustling in the woods seemed to echo his voice.

But all of a sudden, like a hallucination, a grinning voice suddenly sounded behind him: “Speaking bad things behind others, this is not what a king should do.”

Brando’s hand shook slightly, and the piece of paper fell behind.

He glanced back.

Under the pale yellow and mottled sunlight, between the light and shadow, it is the sane, but proud girl, the prime minister, as if still wearing the long dress when he left that day, watching him calmly, The purple eyes, as always, flashed the long-lost light.

But I do not know when, tears were already in those eyes.

Suddenly, a figure had fallen heavily into his arms.

“I’m back, Brando.”

Brando had already stood on the spot.

He looked up, with the most grateful light flashing in his eyes:

“Thank you, Tiamas—”

“Being able to meet each other is exactly what people hope for.”

…

(End of book)

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