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My name is Akatosh,

Finally, I will find Noktunal.

——4E, 201, the month of the fire, 19th, 20: 11——

Black light tower on the outskirts of the Rift Valley city.

"The colors of my hair and eyes have all changed, but my mother didn't even notice. Really, is it important for one more person to like my dad?" In the second-floor room, Elia was complaining to Jeanne.

"Ahaha ... If you also have someone you like, you don't want others to like him." Jeanne didn't seem to know how to respond, and he answered while looking at the sky.

"No, I like Sister Joan very much, and if Sister Joan is liked, I am also very happy."

"Uh ... thanks?"

Galus, who was about to knock on the door, accidentally heard these two words, and shook his head and turned to leave.

Returning to the Blacklight Tower this time, he had intended to send Ilya back to Sylvia so that his daughter would avoid contact with those members of the Dark Brotherhood, even if he was to be cleaned up by his wife.

However, this plan was completely bankrupt after meeting Kalia, who had not seen it for nearly two decades.

It should have been a joyous reunion, but after the emergence of the "old love" of Kalia, they completely changed their taste. Over the past two days, they had several fruitless debates about "who came first".

Although it was clarified that Jeanne was not his daughter and Cicero was not his son (?), Sylvia still guarded her against death. Not only was the temporary residence arranged in the tower quite far away, but as long as the two of them had a dialogue Signs, she will immediately appear nearby.

Perhaps it is because the elves have a longer life, and Kalia used to be obsessed with feelings, but now she is completely unaware of being targeted, but the problem is that she came to take Galus away this time, on the grounds of "secret" But Sylvia was furious, and you must let Galus tell you the truth.

But ... there is no way to explain, he and Kalia are the nightingale [Noktunal] under the seat of the night lady, going to hunt down and finally left the old nest, and accidentally exposed the third place of the nightingale. Moser Frey, this kind of thing cannot always be said in front of so many witches waiting to see.

"You want to make an excuse to leave our mother and daughter again? Okay, let's go with that elf, but don't expect me to wait for you for another twenty years." Sylvia said before yesterday's talk.

As soon as I say this, if there is no reasonable explanation, I ca n’t go. After all, Silvia will stay in a place with a poor geographical location near the Rift Valley City for nearly two decades. The biggest reason is this It was the place where they first met, if Gallus changed his mind one day, it would be easy to find her.

Due to her advantage in racial longevity, Caglia had little change from 20 years ago, so she could not care about these two decades of separation, but Sylvia could not, even if the witch lived longer than the average person, but time The faint traces left on her face, if she was determined to take her daughter away and never see him again, then there was really no way for Galus to find her back.

He will come to Joan, mainly because she can feel that she is a very experienced person from these days, and may be able to make the best of both worlds, but from the three or two sentences between Joan and Elia She is obviously also a novice in emotions.

——20: 19——

"Hey, hey ~ (Peach)" When Gallus was going to talk to Sylvia again, the weird clown appeared in front of him: "whysoserious ~ (square)"

Why is it so serious?

"I warn you not to shoot any of them." Galus glared at him.

According to experience, every time Cicero said this sentence, he always had some trouble, big or small, either in the end asking Astrid and Nazir to clean up the mess, or was chastised before his action. De beaten to stop-it is unambiguous to say that the girl who always looked at people with a disgusted expression on her hands.

"So, you can shoot myself ~ (Spades)" Cicero raised his hand, holding a sharp psionic poker between his fingers.

Is this guy crazy enough to do it to himself? No, he seems to be just the listener of the night mother, and he was not in the establishment of the Dark Brotherhood ...

Seemingly unaware of Galus's vigilance, Cicero started turning around him.

"Mother once told me a story ~ (Peach)" Cicero said. "There was a little nobleman in the Windhelm City who died in the war, and his two wives started fighting for his only son. "

"Wait? Two wives?" Gallus, who is currently sensitive to similar topics, interrupted.

"Huh ... Is the child's mother-in-law and stepmother so clear? (Spades)" Cicero replied rather unpleasantly.

"Uh, please continue." Galus raised his hand and asked.

"The two women insisted on their own words, so they took the children together to find the lord of the Helm of the Wind Helm, Uffrek ~ (Plum)" Cicero continued: "The lord said 'Since you can't dispute, then you are half of it. . ', So he waved his sword to the child, the child's mother let go of the child unconsciously, and then the child was dragged away by the stepmother, so Uffrek awarded the child to the mother ~ (Red Peach) hehe hey ~ (Red Peach ). "

"Well ..." Although the content of the story is very simple, the person who edited the story is a bit interesting. Is he trying to express that Uffrek is too simple and rough, or is he taunting the power of "shawl blonde hair", So that Ufric can only make decisions on such trivial matters?

"So ~ as long as you cut you in half, the problem will not be solved ~ (Spades)" Cicero shuddered and already waved the poker to Galus.

I won't solve it at all!

Zheng-touch!

An exquisite arrow glowing through the wall came through the wall and shattered the summons in Cicero's hand. Then, Elia hurried out with a "nightingale bow" and shouted: "Don't hurt my dad!"

"Ah ~ (Spades) Uffrek was slain by the boy ~ (Red Hearts)" Cicero made a grimace and turned away staggeringly.

It seemed that there was indeed a way to resolve this matter, and if so, his daughter would also be worried. Galus thought of seeing Sylvia and Kalia who appeared at both ends of the corridor almost simultaneously.

——20: 44——

After a while, the first floor of the black light tower will be the living room.

"Huh huh? I'll make a decision? No, no—" Ilya's eyes widened.

"Acknowledge your fate," Jeanne, who was following him, patted her on the shoulder: "He just played Cicero with the‘ whoever comes first to save him and listen to whoever ’game, and then you appear.”

"Help Dad, Ilia," Gallus stooped down to make his eyes flush with his daughter, and folded his hands in front of him to make a request: "If it is your decision, they will definitely not have an opinion, I can see that Aunt Kalia likes you too. "

Gallus glanced at Jeanne d'Or as he spoke, and sure enough, he looked disgusted again.

"Really, okay, I'll listen to the reason why I can just let my mother follow, but refused to do that." Elijah exhaled and turned to sit on the chair.

"Well, actually," Gallus looked at Jeanne on the side, feeling that she had beaten even Maracas, and probably didn't care about this secret, so she explained: "About the one that has always protected you, It can now be transformed into the "Nightingale Power" of the Nightingale Bow ... "

In the past, the three major thieves ’guilds went from being together to becoming enemies and then forgetting about each other. Galus finished in a few words. The specific grudges and grudges are not necessary for the children to discuss in detail.

"Well, so dad, you're going to Aunt Kalia to go to the 'Twilight Tomb' to catch a man named Moser Frey, but it's too much for your mother-obstruction?" Eliya tilted her head.

"Of course not!" Although Galus is confident that these words will not be eavesdropped, if he is directly spoken by Ilya, no one can save him.

"That's Ms. Noktunal's realm in Nairn, also known as [the realm of light and shadow], too light or darkness can not enter, light will be swallowed by darkness, and darkness will be burned by light, enter The person must be good at moving between light and shadow to pass smoothly. "Gallus said.

"That is to say, people who are too inclined to be kind or evil, lawful or chaotic cannot become a" nightingale ", [Noktunal] itself belongs to the" absolutely neutral "camp." Jeanne said a series Words are weird, but it makes perfect sense when you think about it.

I don't know if she can switch between black and white like she does, and Galus looked at her white armor at this moment and thought.

"Mum is quite white, and Aunt Caglia is dark-skinned, um ..." Ilya said to her chin.

"Hush—my dear daughter, I can't say this!" Because the days of getting along were not long, Galus couldn't do anything to cover his mouth for a moment, and he sweated anxiously.

Although I immediately thought of the excuse that I was influenced by Ms. Noctunaal ’s priesthood, I would only step on two ships, but if I really dare to say it, I am afraid that Sylvia and Kalia have not yet In response, he was repaired by the lady of the night-and he did not pedal two boats at all!

"Ilia is teasing you, do you really think that your daughter is a fool like you?" Jeanne took a picture of Ilya's back and continued to look at Galus with a disgusted face.

"Ah?" Galus looked at her daughter who covered her mouth and smiled into Xiao Crescent's daughter, and later realized that she was really stupid: "So ..."

After all, a daughter who has not been seen for many years, always wants to give her good things. No matter what she says, she takes it seriously, but she finds no joke. However, since she can joke, then at least it shows that the father-daughter relationship is closer.

"I'm going to talk to mom, dad, don't run around." Eliya dropped her hand and got up and walked outside the parlor.

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