She was fiddling with an unfinished sweater by the fire when Nadia and Stiana came to find her. Not knowing who left the handiwork, Parsul asked Joey, but he couldn't answer. The flames are blazing, and the fur is smooth and soft, moistened by the warmth. The temperature in the room gradually rose, and it was completely different from when she arrived. The knight was still sitting by the candlestick, his back covered by the frost and snow outside the glass. Smoke slowly filled the air.
But opposite the owner of the room, she couldn't be so lazy. Parsour threw the ball of wool at Joey, and it fell into the same kind.
"My request is very reasonable." The president of Twilight Veil announced, "It is a request, not a request."
"Very good. I'm not good at agreeing to requests either." The knight responded coldly, "Since we don't have to talk..."
The knight's voice ceased as Parsur squeezed his bandaged arm. "I agreed, sir. Didn't Anna tell you? I promised her a long time ago. Although your request is a bit excessive, who made me have an appointment first."
"I'm not asking..."
"Can't you pinch her?" the knight said unhappily as he opened Parsur's hand.
"Whatever you say, Nadia. Pallu is one of us now." Stefana said, "Then you will definitely help, I know."
The white-haired Alanwo frowned. "Anna, are you my student or the maid of this holy lady? It's time for you to rest."
"In the darkest night, as long as you blow out the candles, you can rest at any time."
Nadia sighed. She turned her head and looked at Parsul with bright red eyes: "This child was completely captured by you, Saint Valoran. It seems that the rumors are also credible. Your charm was enough to influence the votes of the forest race."
"This is a complete rumour."
"Of course. You gain support through speeches. The people of St. Valoran believe in ballads, and this is the only way to impress them. It would be unwise to try to change on your own."
"Life is not a song," Parsour replied.
"People have different opinions." Nadia sat on the chair. "I also have many young people under my command. They refuse to evacuate Alanvor and are more eager to hold on to their stronghold. I let them make their own arrangements."
"But you have decided to give up on Alanvo."
"Oregna will turn this place into a battlefield, what else can I do? Warriors pursue glory, while lords consider gains and losses. Although I am not a lord, I still have my own territory to take care of."
"If you ask me, stay and fight first, then it's not too late to leave." Parsul saw Stefana's look of approval. It seems that she was also one of the people who refused to evacuate. Understanding is understanding, she thought to herself, when things fall on her head, people may not make rational decisions.
"The Veil of Dusk is not Saint Valorant. The association is far smaller than the country and cannot withstand a war. It is absolutely impossible to withdraw from the war."
"You have to convince the opponents first." If she succeeds, then maybe she is more suitable to be Heather's Blue Saint than me. At least in speech. Don't the rumors also say that Nadia can fight against the "winner" of the Knights of Silver Song?
"Of course I can. It's not difficult, Pallu - since you call me the same as Anna, then I will call you the same." Nadia's fingers were inserted comfortably into the long hair on her neck. "They will obey whatever I ask them to do. Chuyuan's association relies on mystery to control the 'voting', not speeches. If you can teach all your subordinates to be obedient, you don't have to worry about today."
"What if. Now that you have made an assumption, why not open your mind again?"
The president of Twilight Veil raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
"If you are powerful enough to dominate the world, why do you need to worry about enemy countries? You can crush the Silver Song Knights first, and then turn Alanwo into your back garden. No one can stop you." Parsul said. , "It can be seen that the problem is not the composition of power." She sat on the knight's bed, directly opposite Nadia. "The road to the end may be short or long, but the end will be reached. Our enemies will always be difficult to defeat."
"Silver Song Knights? Their target is Alanwo." When talking about the fate of her motherland, Nadia didn't feel the slightest emotion.
"Alanwo's fault is that she coexists with Aurenia." Parsul said, "And all those who disobey His Majesty the Emperor's orders will be punished by the Knights of Silver Song."
"Maybe you have your reasons."
Parsul shrugged, "I'm a failure."
"No matter what, at least you benefited from it. One failure is more effective than a hundred words of persuasion." A little smile crossed the face of the white-haired Alanwo woman. "Then Parsul of the Blue Forest, the exiled saint, you choose to join us and share weal and woe with all the compatriots in the 'Twilight Veil'. For you, will this be a new lesson or an act of experience? ?”
"I don't know my own mind."
"I'm different from you, I hope it's the former." Nadia admitted frankly, "The Veil of Dusk is my hard work, and she will not waste a drop of it for Alanwo and Aurenia. The enemy of my enemy is not my friend."
Parsour realized that the other party was not fooled. Before the Holly Agreement, the Holy Lady asked the high priest to organize messengers to seek help from other mysterious races, but they only ignored the Origin Society when selecting targets. There is a reason why my mother does this.
“There’s a difference between allies and friends,” Parsour points out.
"You have forgotten, Palu, that the original covenant is not valid. This is what you told us."
"Isn't this common sense between you?" She frowned.
"To tell you the truth, the previous contracts made by the association relied on Bible rubbings as guarantee. We tried to change the carrier and discovered the problem."
"Is the carrier of success one of the rubbings, or all Bibles?" Joey suddenly asked.
Nadia glanced at the knight. "No one has seen all the Bibles. But everything we tried worked."
"Oh. How many have you tried?"
"This cannot be said directly. Especially to you, Silver Song Knight. Secrets must be exchanged for secrets. You seem to be able to use mystery across professions without learning? I am very curious about this."
Stefana interjected: "He is a demi-human who can cast spells with blood." Now the secret lost its value.
But Joey ignored her revelation. He looked at Nadia, as if he was hesitating whether to stab her or not. Parsul knew that he definitely didn't understand how Nadia discovered that he was using witchcraft. Even more exaggerated, he suspected that Nadia had noticed traces of Bernard's experiment? She was alert to the movements of the knight's fingers lest it suddenly rest on the sword.
This is actually a misunderstanding. In fact, the way First Origin perceives magic is far more advanced than that of ordinary mystics, but the latter cannot understand the superiority of the former because they cannot appreciate it.
"Anna is right, Lady Nadia." She said, "Joy was born in the Mercury Temple and is not directly affiliated with the 'Victors'." In the room, the contradictions that had always existed over the knight's origins were slightly alleviated. "Some monks are happy to see people spreading their witchcraft. If I were in the temple, I would also dabble in more to supplement cutting-edge theories...and knowledge is the secret of order."
"I don't deny it," Nadia replied, "but I don't want your knowledge, only your secrets. Tell me, Pallu, where were you going?"
Parsul thought the other party would be angry at her previous provocation. "To the end of the world."
"Is this what your spirit commanded?"
"Heather gave me a hint."
Nadia's bright red eyes stared at her, as if fire was burning along them. "It was before Qingzhi's prophecy that the gods guided mortals. I can't find any evidence to refute you, Palu, but you can't prove yourself either. What should I do?" She glanced at the knight again. "In short, the migration location of Dusk Veil has nothing to do with the ice sheet."
"This means we will go our separate ways, Lady Nadia."
"A man goes to a glacier without fire or food? When did the God of Life show his followers the way to death?"
When showing the way to sinners. "There is hope in desperate situations, Lady Nadia." Parsul replied, "What's more, I'm not sure the end point is the glacier."
"If you recognize that you are a member of an association, you are not allowed to act privately."
"It's up to you, Lady Nadia." It was unwise to retort at this time. "I can come back later. Is it possible that the Association will not come back after the war is over?"
A smile crossed the lips of the Elf Alainvor. "I would like to come back. Kamaria is a land given by God, and its mysterious character is difficult to replace... However, I can't change the fact no matter what I think."
Parsul didn't understand: "Fact?"
"The war will destroy Kamaria. The Alanvor people who live in it will be slaughtered, and the water elves will be almost extinct. Those powerful noble princes will turn into pungent charred skeletons. Kamaria will still exist, the walls and bricks Watt will witness it all.”
Shocking. "Will the Silver Song Knights massacre the city?"
"That's how it was shown in the prophecy." Nadia told them.
It can be seen that her close confidant Stefana was also surprised by the news. "Storm" opened his mouth wide and his eyes were as round as his lips. Nadia withheld information from her coven?
"The prophecy," Parsul said slowly, "is not necessarily true."
"You don't understand. In Alanvor, the ice witches are even more powerful than the tower astrologers. They never make mistakes."
At the mention of the tower, Stefana shuddered and turned pale. "Except the National Preceptor, Nadia. I'm sure that the National Preceptor will predict this."
"The national advisor of Aurenia," the president repeated, "he is fundamentally different from the wastes hiding in the tower. In a sense, he is also one of us. The clues accumulated over a long time indicate that he is indeed Favored by Otto, the god of destiny.”
"He is Chuyuan?"
"No. Not in this sense. It is impossible for Chu Yuan to stay in the tower. This is their rule."
"Is there such a rule?" the knight asked suspiciously.
Parsour knew why. Saint Valoran, like Croyta, is a forbidden place in the First Origin. But the forest was not chosen out of discrimination.
"Primordial has a special talent, and the source is unusually strong fire." She explained simply, "This will have a fatal impact on the edge of order - they - we - will lose the bridge to control power, and magic will burst out in disorder. , causing mystery to descend on the body. Intuitively speaking, this is the result of the failure of the ignition ritual: the flames of the soul rise, burning the person into ashes from the inside out."
"Any time?"
"I said, Edge of Order." But Parsul didn't want to explain the similarities between Saint Valoran and the Tower.
"How can there be an edge to order?" Joey didn't believe it at all. For his reaction, Parsur had already expected it.
Nadia frowned, "Are you really the Knight of Silver Song?"
The knight glared back grimly, but made no reply.
"There are always people who don't understand order, because lighting a fire depends on luck." Parsul changed the focus of the topic, "Let's talk about the tower. The messenger Du Yilin just caught up with us not long ago, and now her body has sunk Entering the Black Moon River. There is no doubt that the astrologer will not give up."
"Let them come," Joey said without hesitation. He apparently decided that astrologers were easier to deal with than his colleagues.
"Duilin's death has given you confidence?" Stefana sneered.
"You don't understand how much I don't care about her life or death."
"Storm" glared at him, lightning flashing in his long hair. If they were given a chance now, Parsour thought, they would tear each other to pieces in no time.
Nadia snorted: "I don't suggest you take action now, Anna. If I remember correctly, you lost to him in Mortus."
"If it weren't for Palu, he would have died before me. The one who survives until the end is the winner."
"Do you really think so? The tower messenger almost killed you before. Tell me, why do you dare to show mercy to the enemy?"
Stefana pursed her lips.
The president of "Twilight Veil" glanced at her and did not continue to blame her. Her voice slowed: "I know this is hard, Anna. But if you get hurt, I will take it as my responsibility."
"Storm" Stefana didn't speak, but Parsul noticed that her emotions were stirring. Du Yilin was her childhood friend. They had been entangled with each other for more than ten years, but no one thought of killing her. This time is different. Did the tower expect this scene when it sent the female messenger to track them? Parsour couldn't tell.
Suddenly, Anna covered her face and ran out of the door sobbing. The jar was left by the stove.
Parsul picked up the clay pot, and the knight subconsciously ducked back, but she had no intention of throwing it away. "Dero stopped her just now, they must have said something."
"Dero Sunit is our new companion. No matter what happened in the past, the close connection of the fire will override the contradictions. The same applies to you, Parsul." Nadia turned to stare at Joey, "So you'd better stop interfering, Knight of Silver Song. I know very well what kind of person you were in the past."
"It's so new. I don't even know if I'm a human being."
"You should know that you are not welcome because you have nothing in common with us. It is not my intention to help you, it is just to repay your mercy for Anais and those young children. And I can see that Come out, you have other purposes. Tell me, what do you want?"
"The answer may be just what I want."
He actually doesn't know either. Parsur thought. Otherwise I would have given it to him. Even if he knew, he wouldn't tell Nadia. "People's thoughts are not static," she said.
"The rules remain unchanged. Since he rejected Delo and is not my friend... As the president of the club, I have to change the conditions to eliminate possible hidden dangers. He is your knight, Parsul, of course you can do it He guarantees it, but I prefer subjective persuasion." Alanwo Elf said, "I need my members to work together and obey my orders."
"Like the Knights of Silver Song?"
"Of course not. Look, isn't there a betrayer here?" the president of Twilight Veil smiled, "Loyalty is not safe when facing relatives and friends. However, we are connected to each other and are brothers and sisters in a mysterious sense." She suddenly came closer and her eyes seemed to be shining. A burst of strange magic caught Parsur's fire, and they felt the connection in an instant...
...but that is not the connection between the original sources. what exactly is it? Parsul raised his heart and heard Nadia's next words. "We are more connected than the Knights of Silversong."
"This...?" she couldn't help but ask.
"You were once the owner of a Bible, Parsur, like me. Do you know the rumors about the Bible?"
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