[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 128 ◇ Jules' Birthstone

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Clavis walked quietly to Jules and watched him pack his personal luggage, "Do you need help?"

Jules put down the clothes he was folding and held his hand, "Door?"

"I'm locked." Klevis smiled lightly, "The great patron saint also needs a private space." He bowed his head and kissed Jules, rubbing his cheek lightly on his cheek, " What? It looks troublesome."

"You forgot? Clavis. Oscar brought an extra suitcase for me."

"It's not much in theory, let me think about it... Jules, you destroyed a robe, a shirt, and a mantle in the explosion, and later tore two robes... There are two shirts for you. I vomited badly and threw it away, and I took a thinner one to cover Elliott, and ruined the robe without corsage on the top of the mountain... there are obviously not many more."

"I think so too." Jules was a little annoyed.He is not very good at such trivial matters, but there are some important small things around him, which are not suitable for the servants assigned to him by Kailin to clean them up for him, so he has no choice but to decline Kailin's kindness and tidy up in the dormitory alone.He packed the boxes all morning and felt full no matter how much he packed them.

While counting, Clewis felt that something was wrong. He didn't plan to take away the clothes that Kailin had prepared for Jules, and there were actually not many clothes left. "Let me see..." Kravis lifted the lid of his suitcase and couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid that your clothes will hurt?" He sat down beside Jules on the edge of the bed and took his clothes off. He took it out, folded it again, and stuffed it back into the small suitcase for him.

"Your movements are so skilled..."

Klevis quickly organized Jules' clothes and his small belongings, and packed them neatly into the small suitcase, which only filled two-thirds of the space, "What else? "

"Shoes." Classical formal robes are not suitable for showing legs and feet. Jules especially hates this kind of indecent and vulgar behavior. He doesn't like to show his feet or his shoes in full view. The steps of the super high wheel ladder are very high, "I want to wear boots." He bent down and packed his classic sandals in a soft cloth bag and put them in a small suitcase.

But Klevis immediately took it out again and put it in at a different angle, "Put it horizontally so it won't get stuck." He reached out and picked up another large suitcase next to it, which was basically empty, " That’s fine. You can carry your own things with you, and it’s easy to move around. Just transport the big suitcase back to the Holy Land with the baggage.”

"...as if I'm stupid."

That tone is so cute... Clewis nodded, "A little bit."

Jules' face darkened, and he didn't want to pay attention to him. He got up and went back to the desk, only to find that his desk was empty. It had been cleaned up long ago, and there was not even a single document of his.He took out a piece of plain paper with Ellen's family crest printed on it, picked up a quill pen, dipped it in ink, and started writing.

"what are you writing?"

"Here." Jules raised his hand and showed him the piece of paper, with a bright smile on his face.

On that piece of paper, a small figure with a big head and a small body was outlined with very simple strokes, with long black hair and a round purple crystal ball in its hand. The drowsy charm on the face of the little figure was full of Just a shrunken Clavis.

Clavis walked over with his small suitcase, and rubbed off the paper with the small figure of Clevis with a big head, with a strange look on his face.He remembered that when the two of them compared their height back to back a few days ago, Jules secretly stood on tiptoe... What does Jules' cute tone just now represent with the graffiti on his hand now?

"Already 26 years old... After so many years of maturity, have you been childish since then?"

"... Blame me? Who is used to it?"

Jules' words made Clewies feel very comfortable... It was because he was by his side that Jules finally had the innocence and childishness he had lost since he was a child, which he should have enjoyed long ago. Carefree, showing such a bright smile...

"Well, I'm used to it. It's me who made you more and more like a brat."

Jules raised his eyebrows, "This is old-fashioned...don't forget that you are younger than me..."

"I'm only two months younger than you."

"... Isn't it three months?"

"Two months and twenty days."

"...Why don't you say five days and three months?"

This conversation sounds extremely stupid... Klevis laughed, "You know a lot... stabilizing prices, requisitioning and distribution standards for people's birthday supplies, and knowing how to make all the people on the planet with abnormal conditions eat Those profound and complicated principles and methods of stuffing and warm clothes..." He put down the small suitcase and put his arms around Jules, "I just don't know how to fold clothes."

"It's good that you understand, anyway, you will be by my side."

Clewis froze and forced a smile, "You are right, I will always be by your side."

"I mean you 'know how to fold clothes', not that you 'know how to fold clothes', don't get it wrong." He lightly pinched Clavis' cheek and condemned him, "...call me childish, yourself Isn't it the same? Tsk tsk...it looks like a wronged child."

It seems that Jules is in a very good mood... Should I be able to ask?

Kravis put Jules' suitcase on the office table, "There is something I wanted to know a long time ago, but I never asked." He opened the small suitcase in front of Jules, and opened it again. The inner pocket on the side, "what you put here should be very important."

"Well, it's all important stuff."

Klevis pointed to the personal seal that Jules used to seal it in wax, and the ancient and sacred seal of the Guardian of Light next to it, "I can understand the seal... this is the Palace of the Divine Bird The key to the secret library at the bottom? This one is the key to the Gap of Quicksand... The other two should also be related to your position."

"That's right." Jules had a smile on his face.

"But this..." Kravis pointed to a small flat cloth bag about the size of a thumb, "what's inside?"

"A little thing, isn't it worth caring about?"

"...Is it a gift from someone important to you?"

Jules nodded, "Are you jealous?"

"...Who gave you what?"

"Cleves," Jules raised his hand, hooked his neck, and looked at him eagerly.Cleves was anxious and nervous, and suddenly sat down on Jules' lap, allowing him to raise his head and kiss him. "You are always by my side," Jules laughed, "I always thought you were used to seeing this stuff."

"I'm used to seeing it. But you never opened it... I never knew what was inside."

"Have you never opened it to peek?"

"No...you didn't agree."

Jules laughed again, "Honest and polite boy." That smile actually contained a sense of embarrassment amidst the sweetness.He gently untied the small cloth bag, opened the drawstring, and poured the contents into Clevis' palm, "Look...do you still recognize it?"

The first year they met, it was a birthday present from six-year-old Clavis to Jules, who was on his seventh birthday.

"The chain looks so short..." Kravis picked up the pendant, his expression blurred, as if he had fallen into memory.

"It was meant to be worn by children."

"You scolded me the day I gave it to you, and I didn't have a chance to tell you where it came from. Jules, do you know what it is?"

"I don't know... tell me."

"The day I left my mother and was carried to the Holy Land, my mother asked me to pick one of her at least 500 hidden stones and take it away... I stretched out my hand and grabbed it aimlessly. I just chose it." Clevers recalled, stroking the polished gemstone with his fingertips, "It just happens to be the blessing stone of your birthday, which is the birthstone of August [-]th. .”

"what?"

"Coincidentally?" Klevis laughed, "This is called spectral stone, and some people call it labradorite. It looks dark gray at first glance, but it has different colors from different angles... "

"There is a little bit of reflection in the backlight. I've seen it. It's a color between blue and yellow..."

"You're an amateur." Jules knew gems, but only those that were priceless.Clavis turned sideways, let out the light source of the desk lamp on the business table, let Jules stretch out his arms to stabilize his body, leaned on Jules, and explained to him, "The way to view the Spectral Stone is sidelight. Look... the gorgeous and gorgeous colors blend seamlessly but are clearly reflected at the same time... The reason why it is called the Spectrum Stone is because it can reflect all the colors in the world."

"...It seems to be a color that can only be seen in a dream."

"When you look at it from the front, it is just an opaque dark gray gemstone with a dim color, just like the symbol of the legendary Spectrum Stone," Kravis explained in a low voice thoughtfully, "the destroyed According to the records of the Eternal Star, the ancient god who symbolizes the spectrum stone is the legendary guardian of hope and stars. It is completely different from his frightening appearance at first glance..." He freed his right hand and gently stroked Zhu Reese's cheeks, "actually, he is a sensitive person...with the temperament of a child who doesn't grow up."

"...are you implying who is the child?"

Clavis laughed, "It's not easy to appreciate its true beauty, only sideways... It's equivalent to being by your side."

"You'll always be by my side, never a step behind. Will you?" Jules asked back, "Promise me?"

"Ah, you won't drop my word," he promised, "I'll try to be by your side and never fall behind."

Jules laughed too. "I want to wear it."

"Not so good? Your patron saint is wearing a full set of metal ornaments on the neck, shoulders, and chest."

"It doesn't matter, it's very thin and won't hold you down." Jules took the pendant from Kravis and looked at it in his white palm, "I've been collecting it for almost 20 years, It has never been worn once. If it is sentient, it should hate this owner, right?"

"You didn't mention it, but I forgot to ask...why don't you wear it?"

"Because when I was a kid... I lied to you that I threw it away."

"Actually, I've never believed it." Klevis laughed, fumbling to pull out a thin silver chain from his neck, "I always thought it was mixed with your many collections and forgotten by you In any corner, I didn’t expect you to carry it with you.” He took off the amethyst from the silver chain and the spectrum stone from the short chain, passed the silver chain through the eye of the spectrum stone, and tied Jules carefully. superior.

"hair."

"Well," Jules brushed away his long hair so that he could fasten the silver chain clasp, "then you..." He pointed at the amethyst that Clewis had untied, "what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter." He passed the amethyst through the original short chain and clasped it to an old leather pouch in his arms. Keep in touch with the ball... These prisms and the crystal ball come from the same crystal cluster, if they are separated, the crystal ball will not listen to me... After all, I am not its real owner."

Jules frowned, "...you said that before," the crystal ball also has a strange name of 'Mirror of Jules', "That crystal ball should be left to you by Lord Ziyuan."

Clavis nodded, "Master Shion gave it to me." He didn't use the word 'keep', "but its real owner is you, not me... Its original name was 'Torio Husband's mirror', my hint ends here, let you guess."

"in the end……"

"Let's go, it's time for us to take a small spaceship."

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