Huh? Are they all real?

The bright light of the sacred tree is accompanied by the breeze whistling through the leaves, falling leisurely on the old capital like an ethereal silhouette.

The sound made Rosellorian raise his head and look up.

Look at that ever-warm golden glow.

The corner of Rose Luorian's mouth slightly raised in a very beautiful arc:

"He's coming back soon, right?"

The Holy Tree didn't respond, and Shadow didn't expect a response.

After saying this, Roselorien continued to take care of her vegetable garden.

The elves of Rivendell will surely return here.

She was sure.

——

Morne, who was in the Baratheon Imperial Capital, gently put down the landar dish in his hand.

And put it into another sealing rune.

The other ones will be sold to Ms. Lily depending on the situation, but just keep this one for yourself.

After that, the familiar Moen once again knocked on the door of the Eastern Business Alliance.

Looking at Moen who came to the door again.

The lobby manager's expression was a bit subtle.

But he immediately came forward with a smile:

"Sir, you are here."

"What a good partner we are. I will definitely come over if something happens."

"It's all up to you, so what do you want to do when you come here this time?"

The lobby manager smiled a little reluctantly. Every time he came, this guest would give them a different surprise.

It couldn't be said to be good or bad, but if possible, he really hoped that Moen wouldn't come.

Moen looked left and right and said:

"Nothing, I just came to buy something."

"What exactly is it?"

"Is Miss Benalana here?"

"The eldest lady is not here. I heard she is in Qiqiu now."

The dwarves of Qiqiu successfully withstood the invasion, and the other dwarves also stood up to support their own people.

So obviously, people who had left Qiqiu rushed back in droves.

Although it was forced, the Eastern Commercial Alliance finally gave up on its partners.

So in order to show her sincerity, Benalana must have gone to Qiqiu in person.

This is normal.

Moen also nodded and said:

"Please contact Miss Benalana, I found something good here again."

"I understand, please come with me."

Not long after, Moen happily left the Eastern Commercial Union branch after getting what he needed.

And among the seven hills.

Miss Benalana was sitting in front of the window with a solemn expression.

As if noticing something was wrong with her master's expression, the big golden retriever dog Bella took the initiative and ran to Benalana's feet.

He rubbed the girl's bare ankles under her skirt.

At this point, Miss Benalana came back to her senses, smiled softly and touched Bella's soft golden hair.

——

In the Baratheon sewers, Morne came to this place again.

After taking out the map and confirming the direction, Moen took out a nearly transparent bubble from his backpack and put it on his head.

This is a specialty product here. It can purify the air. It can be used for up to a day. When it is about to expire, it will change color to make it clear at a glance.

The scientific name is very strange, called Yubupao.

I heard it was invented by a little girl.

Moen didn't know the specifics about this. The world was very big, and it was normal for there to be things that Moen didn't know about.

As he walked, Moen sprinkled some lavender powder under his feet.

By the time it got late at night, Moen had only walked half of Nancheng.

But that's enough.

Sitting on a step, Moen took out an ancient mirror mainly decorated with roses from his backpack.

After blowing on the left and right sides of the mirror and looking at the gradually brightening mirror, Moen hurriedly sprinkled the remaining powder evenly on it.

This thing was so valuable that the entire Eastern Chamber of Commerce emptied their inventory to get him this batch.

The powder and the mirror were both left over from the Second Age, and Morn didn't know how to recreate them.

Not even the real names are known, just a rare usage of both of them.

For most people and even the Eastern Commercial Union.

They called the powder midda, knowing it had powerful sedative properties. But there are better, cheaper and energy-producing alternatives.

The mirror is a simple antique. Although it contains strange spiritual power, it can only be passed off as an ordinary antique because it does not know how to use it.

But when Morn, as Constantine, was fighting against Fen, the first demon in the world, he accidentally saw the true use of these two things from Fen's collection.

By sprinkling Mida powder on the land you walk on, you can use this mirror to reflect the lost world.

To be honest, Morn initially remembered this simply because he thought it might be a clue to a new map.

But I didn't expect to use it today.

But the world is so big, and so many things have emerged.

I really don’t know how many other treasures have been gathering dust for similar reasons.

Thinking of this, Moen couldn't help but shook his head.

Fortunately, although it is impossible for him to know everything, it can definitely be said that he knows more than anyone else.

After all, there is no other person who can span the entire history of the world like him.

Unless the original one not only did not fall into eternal sleep, but also stared at the world he created every day.

And as the lavender powder sprinkled on the mirror.

The powder that Moen had previously sprinkled throughout the sewer gradually lit up from this point, and then disappeared.

Finally, they all fell from the mirror and slowly outlined a small half of a majestic capital city.

This is very similar to Baratheon today.

But there are many differences in details.

See here. Moen knew that he was absolutely right.

Emperor Doyle indeed pulled a shadow city at the feet of the imperial capital.

"It's actually been hidden for so many years."

"Under the noses of so many people."

Okay, now the conclusive evidence has been obtained, and the opponent's base camp also knows it.

All that was left was to inform the Queen.

——

Twenty years ago, everyone thought that Duke Trajan would soon ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

Queen Ansa led the royal party to seize an extremely rare opportunity, defeated the thief Trajan in everyone's disbelief, and completed her promotion ceremony.

Became the true ruler of Baratheon and the great Sequence One!

But so far, no one knows how the Queen killed the thief, or where she killed this terrible executioner.

This is a mystery that many historians are curious about.

Someone has also asked the Queen about this but no matter which time she received no response.

To the world, all of them believed that it was the greatest honor of the Queen's life.

You know, she killed Trajan!

There is no need for any elaboration, just knowing that it was she who killed Trajan is enough to surpass any words.

Because the name Trajan already represents everything.

But for the poor princess who killed her teacher with her own hands, that place and that night was really the biggest nightmare in her life.

After he didn't even know how to end the war.

The young queen, who gained everything and lost everything, sealed up the terrible manor.

She thought about destroying it, but that was also the greatest proof of her teacher's care for her.

There is a very, very great man in this place who gave his all for a vase.

Therefore, this manor remains empty to this day.

Just like in the beginning, no one knew who the owner of the manor was, and no one had seen anyone entering or leaving the manor.

As long as there is anyone who wants to take advantage of this manor.

Then he will definitely receive a stern warning immediately.

Some nearby residents even swore that there was an earl who was thrown into the smelly ditch of the sewer late at night because he wanted to get this manor.

This manor seemed to be bewitched by someone, it had always been the same.

It will remain unchanged even if no one maintains it.

Not even dust.

But today, the door of the manor that had been dusty for a long time was opened.

The owner of this place, or rather the former owner, finally returned here after twenty years.

Even if today is not a rare double moon day, the stars and moon in the sky and the lights on the ground are enough to illuminate everything here.

Looking at the manor that has not changed a bit.

Moen let out a long breath.

This is where the game ends and everything begins.

I drew a happy and unsatisfactory end here, and then opened the biggest curtain in ancient and modern times.

According to memory, Moen walked to the center of the yard.

It was here that he let his poor student pierce his heart with his destined death.

I remember that the moment she stabbed the dagger in, she reacted and desperately tried to pull the dagger out.

But he stopped her.

He also pressed her hand and thrust the dagger deeper and deeper into her hand.

At that time, all I could think about was the perfect ending of another great drama.

But now I think about it.

I am really not a human being.

I can say that I am worthy of everyone here and worthy of the whole world.

But I feel sorry for them.

Moen squatted down gently and stroked the stone slab under his feet.

Moen even felt that he could still feel the residual warmth of the blood dripping from the dagger, as well as the cold tears that kept sliding down the girl's cheeks.

The moment he realized this, Moen hurriedly retracted his hand.

After getting up, everything seemed to have disappeared.

Looking at the traceless fingertips, Moen fell into silence.

He thought of his good friend King Turin.

But after a moment, Moen breathed a sigh of relief again.

His friend the King of Turin had left as a warrior.

But Ansa is still there.

He is still there.

This is the greatest luck.

Looking up at the sky, the moonlight is just right. The only regret is that the moon is not round, just a crescent moon.

As he watched, Moen raised his eyebrows slightly.

He noticed a problem that he had never noticed before - the starry sky in this world was not the real starry sky.

The same is true for the moon, so why does it wax and wane like the moon outside?

To the people of this world, this question may be of no value, for the moon has always been so.

But for an outsider like Moen, this is a very strange question.

And even for his identity and knowledge, he couldn't give any reasonable explanation for a while.

It was also at this time that a voice suddenly interrupted Moen's long thoughts.

"teacher?"

This voice was full of timidity and longing.

Moen slowly looked back. The young queen was standing blankly behind Moen. Wearing a white dress, she looked more like a dreamy elf bathed in the gentle embrace of the moonlight.

This is a place that no one can touch, and it is also a forbidden place that the Queen herself does not dare to visit again.

But even so, the Queen still paid attention to this place, timidly but firmly watching.

This has been the case for twenty years.

Because whenever she couldn't stand the torment in her heart and wanted to give up everything.

She would force herself to take a look here, reminding herself of how much her teacher had paid for her.

So, when Moen stepped into this place again.

The young queen knew immediately that someone had broken into the room.

But she didn't dare to come over immediately.

In the past, anyone who had any idea of ​​having an affair was immediately warned by her. But now, someone broke in, but she didn't have the courage to come over.

Because she knew very well that the intruder should be her teacher.

It's just that she's afraid that she's wrong.

She has experienced loss, so she is extremely sensitive to all this.

Fortunately, Yuan Chu was not playing a cruel joke on her.

Even if Moen didn't answer, even if Moen just turned around.

The young princess also knew that she had finally found her teacher.

"teacher!"

At this moment, the Moonlight Elf fell into the mortal world.

The princess ran into Morne's arms.

She hugged Moen tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear again.

Moen originally wanted to say something.

But Ansha threw herself into his arms, and the princess cried:

"Teacher, you have gone too far!"

"You left me here alone for twenty years and made me think of that moment every night."

"Teacher, do you know how many times I have dreamed about that night over the years, dreaming that I inserted a dagger into your heart again?"

"And you even deprived me of the power to give up, and you made me have to bear all this!"

"Teacher, you have gone too far!"

A few words with a cry in his voice immediately left Mo En at a loss as to what to say.

I have done my best for this country.

He reorganized the army, reformed the land, and adjusted the system. In the end, he even led a group of real heroes and rebels to die that night.

Greedy, ruthless, and strong, these were Moen's criteria for selecting allies at that time.

Because from the beginning, they were the ones to be eliminated, and following him to the last moment was the grave that Morn chose for them and himself.

Morn even told them all about it in the beginning.

But no one seems to believe it.

However, for this girl who threw herself in her arms and cried like a child.

I've gone too far.

In the midst of a thousand words, Moen slowly raised his hand and carefully took this fragile treasure into his arms:

"Sorry, and I'm back."

This shouldn't have been enough, but for the lost and found princess, this brief sentence was enough.

Where the Queen lost her Duke, the Princess found her teacher.

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