The best way to pass the time while heading south is to watch the sky. An extremely dark night enveloped the entire ice territory, but as soon as they left the Four-leaf Forest, the sun and clouds began to appear. There was a light snowfall at noon, the sky turned a magnificent deep blue, and the stars could be seen clearly in the daytime.
She originally thought that she could not get comfort from the beautiful scenery, and her innocent time had long passed. However, the moment we were freed from the gloomy sky of Gavash, the dark night sky also looked lovely. I was reborn, from life to death, from death to life. Is this a new life and a new life? Can I stand in the sun, say hello to everyone who walks by, and blow a kiss to the plaster statues in the square?
The answer is of course impossible. Lametta closed the window with a smile. Her traveling companion looked up at the sound and frowned at her smile. The long procession entered the field, and the grass engulfed them. The nearest hill looked like a raised pimple on smooth skin, and the red woods swayed in the cold wind. "We're almost to the Black City."
The traveling companion said nothing.
"We can stay here for a while," she reminded, "until the moment ladder opens. Black City is the main city of Luopan Highlands, and the local shuttle station is open to the outside world." Small towns are different. The lords firmly control the moment ladder. Unknown travelers will not be allowed to use it. They did nothing wrong. The only access to Byrne is the rectangular ladder, and His Majesty the King used it to create an unbreakable barrier so that the City of Reflection has never fallen for thousands of years. The Black Knights couldn't possibly do the same, so the Order began to seek a new path...but Gavash?
There is nothing more pleasant than leaving it, Lametta can assure anyone. The light of life cannot bloom in the abode of death. That night she was still struggling miserably and helplessly on the bed. After returning to Byrne, Yvigget immediately connected her bones and healed the flesh and blood wounds. In less than half an hour, she was able to walk on the ground.
"I think it's okay to leave now." All over his body, there were only mysterious wounds that were difficult to recover from. Lametta even wanted to go to the Gray-winged Bird Island before. The effect of soul oil was far better than any magic. It's a pity that the "Second Truth" destroyed it, and together with the Mystery of Pain, it was destroyed in the abyss of ether. Even hypothetically, there's almost no defense against that thing. She did not expect the school to be so decisive, nor did she expect that she would need to go back again.
Her attending physician didn't even look at her. Lametta walked around the coffee table and stood in front of the warm fireplace. The constant sound in the room was the snoring of someone sleeping. It was rude to disturb others' rest, but she really wanted to talk to someone. "Can I have something to eat?"
"No. Your insides haven't grown yet."
"Medicine soup is also okay." She made a similar request in the Bone Atrium, and two skeletons brought a cold soup that was as rich in calcium as their heads. "Can I go to the balcony?"
"You want to see what this place is?"
I know it's Byrne. "Logically speaking, the Black Knight will not allow me to appear in the city." Byrne successfully blocked most of the prying eyes, but Nightingale was still able to sneak into the heart of the association. These people are either brainless idiots or shameless traitors. The reappearance of Lameta will convey the news of the king's departure to the ears of their masters, and then Bairn, who loses his asylum, will be in catastrophe. The Black Knight sent her away on a ladder last time, but that wasn't easy at all. "Is there something different about this place?"
Lametta had already memorized every detail of the interior. There are old carpets and sweater tables, classic attic round windows, and aromatherapy and ever-burning lamps placed beside the bed. The bed she was lying on was twice as big as it seemed, with pillows and furs piled in the corners. There was a sleeping girl curled up underneath. Lametta stretched out her arms, but she didn't even touch her. "This child is so adorable." Lord Mercury said from the bottom of his heart.
The girl's fluffy red hair looked very familiar, and her face was buried in the shadows. The snoring belonged to her, and the rhythmic breathing made Lametta feel calm. What a rare moment, freedom from anxiety and guilt, freedom from death and migraines. Just don't tell me she's the Black Knight's daughter right now.
"This is just a room." The doctor replied, "There is no green at all, and the air is not good. You can go to the balcony and I will put something on your face so no one can recognize you."
"So I could have worn a hat?"
"The point is, you have to be recognized as the other girl."
girl. She is no longer a girl. "who?"
"This child's sister."
"Where did her real sister go? Oh, I shouldn't know, right?" She wasn't Lord Quicksilver anymore either. Lametta. Pachinis. A sinner who lost his territory. "Just a casual question."
"Ask me and I don't know," the doctor said. "The Lord of the Undead placed you here, and I have no right to tell Byrne anything."
Indeed. But Lametta could guess the meaning. The Black Knight will not place me in the hands of any association member. The owner here should be his cronies. Even if it's not as reliable as Gavash, it's not that bad. He was convinced that I had no friends here, not even a passing bird would give me a second glance. I can't find a clue...except the sister of the room owner. She looked carefully at the sleeping girl and found that she had no tendency to wake up. Lametta slept all day and night. Could it be that this child also slept all day and night?
The doctor didn't answer her and said he wouldn't answer anything he didn't know. Lametta's problem was not one of physical health, so she would wait until she was hurting herself with depression or anxiety before prescribing new medications based on the condition.
Lametta didn't last long. The Black Knight entered the room like a ghost, taking away most of the light. He undoubtedly opened the staircase outside the door, as if this could prove that he had just walked up the stairs normally.
"Lord," she spoke first, "someone with an unknown name and a serious injury is very lucky to meet you. Shall I leave?"
The undead knight glanced over, and her internal organs, which were not fully grown, were aching. "too early."
"I'm afraid it's early and the sun is setting."
He didn't respond, and waved his hand to sweep away the ball of yarn on the table. "Gavash has not returned to orbit, and the Glitter Pool has approached Knox. Are you planning to set off with the sun?"
"Is it possible that I actually don't understand what you mean?"
"Changes in order will affect long-distance ladder magic." Yvigget said, "I don't want to be too far away from the forest, and I don't want to be too close to humans."
No wonder you don't want to be near me. "Personal habits must be respected, but what I say does not count." Lametta sat on the edge of the bed, assuming a weak posture. "Why not just refuse?" Although if Yvigtte doesn't agree, it seems that I will be even more unlucky. "Or earlier, before the order changed?"
"Because I don't keep what I say. The king gives orders and I have no choice but to obey."
Lametta couldn't help but glance at the Black Knight. He still hadn't told her the secrets of the palace, and she knew nothing about them. In this way, Nightingale has not been able to determine the whereabouts of the king, and the mysterious realm has not launched a demon hunting campaign for various reasons. I still have time to make amends for my mistakes...
"Obedience is a good thing." The black knight's gloomy voice interrupted her thinking, "You should understand this, Lametta."
"That's absolutely right. What should I do? Be that child's good sister?" There's no need to worry about her appearance, but what about her height and weight? Although hiding in the School of Silence was more difficult than this, she was not unharmed and unarmed at that time. "Has anyone told me about her habits and behavior?"
"First you have to learn to walk on your knees."
"Good, she's shorter than me."
"You look old enough to be that girl's mother."
Lametta forced herself to smile: "Questioning another lord's craftsmanship, Black Knight? I look like what I should be."
"In the eyes of most people," Yveget explained. "What people see and hear is different." But she did not ignore the ridicule in the undead knight's tone. "The details that can determine authenticity have been perfected to the extreme. Her mystery will not be restored for a while, which is in line with the level that the character should have. As for other aspects... the connection between blood relatives is difficult to deceive, and there is nothing I can do."
"No need. Ruth won't wake up after you leave."
After the return of the Flickering Pool, order will usher in temporary stability. The entire process takes several days. A mortal girl would probably never wake up after sleeping for so long. Byrne's mortal was different from the outside world, but it couldn't be too exaggerated. Lametta knew that Ruth had not opened her eyes for two days. No wonder no one told me the details of the character, it seems they are not needed. "She's in a nightmare?" Despite the weak fire, Lametta still retains a mysterious sense, and this girl feels familiar to her.
"No. Leave her alone." The Black Knight had no intention of answering anyone's questions, "No one will come to visit you. The replacement is just in case, Lametta, you know that Byrne doesn't have a place for you now."
"Then in order to respect this hard-won settlement, why don't you change into inconspicuous armor?"
"I come here often."
"I can tell. Is that child related to you?"
The Black Knight wasn't happy with the answer, so he told her the truth. "Ruth is Hitarian's sister. The one you replace is Hitarian."
He should have said that earlier, Lametta understood immediately. Hitarian may have another destination, but since the Black Knight often came here before, her home cannot be left empty. When Lord Mercury provoked a war in Knight's Bay, Pachinis, the spell master of the Truth Sect, would often attend the lectures of Lord "Second Truth". Although many magics can achieve the same effect, there is no need to give people any reason to doubt. If the Black Knight hadn't intervened, Lametta would personally have been happy to help.
"This is not an answer." The Black Knight still did not confess the abnormality of the Lingot sisters. It is true that the girl's magic is valuable, but the dead do not need spiritual comfort.
"Thanks for reminding me, I don't have to answer you." He twisted his helmet, "Yvegot, which one do you think is more important, the king's instructions or the Heather Oracle?"
"You don't need to remind me. But I can't take her with me." Yweigert said.
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