Chapter 43 The Secrets of Tells

In the next 20 days, the weather in Wangdu turned cold, and the winter season came.

Under the fierce training of Ginny, Taylors learned the three sets of military swords in the Gubei area under the necessary conditions of exhaustion and backache with the cost of more than two hours each morning and evening. Type, seven sets of attack, a set of style, until the arm began to get used to the shape and weight of the shield and sword, finally replaced the sword shield of the larger one. Listening to Ginny’s words, he began to enter the process of “learning shackles” from the “passive shackles” in Ginny’s mouth.

"Before, you were the one who was shackled. Now, you have to know why you are being shackled." This is the extremely harsh Jenny.

"That's not the same thing - Ms. Yu, you haven't shouted yet - hey!" This is a busy Trass.

In the strict supervision of Gilbert, in the cultural curriculum of the afternoon and evening, the basics of the basic grammar of the lingua franca and the basic use of the ancient imperial language, began to contact the aristocratic rhetoric and some necessary Foreign language literacy (such as Far Eastern proverbs and elf warnings), and in some of his tireless history lessons, learned some basic common sense of the Errol world.

"In the stars, an aristocrat who does not use the ancient empire letters and ancient grammar for rhetoric is unqualified. And Mr. Tyres, I believe that you will need some time to familiarize yourself with the complex and varied ancient empire letters..."

The next second, watching Taylors handwritten the ancient emperor alphabet, Gilbert sighed depressed, throwing the teacher's dignity into the end of the sea:

"...the amount, okay, let's move on to the next chapter, the basic rhetoric of the ancient imperial language."

In the eyes of Thales, in addition to the little pony that fell for him, and the strange aristocratic etiquette, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, even Corleone’s blood trio and the loli. Dagong did not bother him.

So...Thales nodded slightly in the bottom of his heart: it was time to explore the mystery of himself.

On a warmer afternoon in the climate, Kirbert, holding a book and carrying a cane, saw Thales standing in the chair of the study and looking for something on the thick bookshelf. He could not help but curiously ask:

"What are you looking for, my little gentleman?"

"Ah, Gilbert, wait for me for a while - in the order of the letters, it should be here... Hey, how is this book so thick..."

Gilbert chuckled and walked over to the bookshelf, helping the singer who had just finished the sword in the morning and lacked physical strength, and took the thick book out of the books on both sides.

"Thank you, Gilbert, ah, this is the book." Tyres tiredly smashed the thick book onto the fir desk and put it together with the books already on it. ”

"This is..." The middle-aged aristocrats approached and saw the names of the top books: "The Family History of the Comet", "The Star Royal Family Pedigree", "The 10-612 Star Law and the King's Handle Collection", "Stars The Palace Collection, there are several other books, and the "Stars of the Kings" that I just got.

"These, I tried to follow the letters I learned in these few weeks and found some books that might record the history of my family. I intend to study slowly after I can read them smoothly." Tyres scratched his head. Somewhat slyly said: "After all, being the only son of my father, I don’t know anything about the comet, the royal family, and my blood family. It seems that I can’t say it."

Gilbert's brow slightly picked, but he relieved: think about their conversation in the secret room, knowing that it should never underestimate the young man's resilience and precocity.

"Especially before listening to what you said about the 'Revival King' Tomond, and Ms. Ginny told me some of the first eldest son, my uncle, what is under His Highness."

Tyres said excitedly, finishing the books on the table, quietly piled a few books under the other books.

The boy continued: "So, I am more curious about the comet, the family I came from."

Gilbert looked at Taylors, smiled and nodded slightly.

He did not notice the slightly different respiratory rate of Tells.

"Your study and hard work are really gratifying... Ms. Ginny told you the story of the first eldest son?"

"Well, though not too much," Taylors nodded, pushing the book aside: "Probably knowing that Midir's comet is a good person with a gentle smile, seems to be very popular with everyone."

To the surprise of Tyres, Gilbert’s eyes looked like a recollection: “It’s more popular...”

But he quickly replied, nodded thoughtfully: "I don't think you can find it about his records. After all, he is not the king of the stars, and he is not far away."

When Tyre's eyes turned, he naturally opened a book and blocked the back of the pile of books on the side. He looked curiously: "In that case, do you know him in Gilbert? In your impression, my uncle What kind of person is His Highness Meader?"

Gilbert squinted a little, then fell into thinking, no longer paying attention to the pile of books at the hand of Taylor.

"Midile King. The Book of the Kings..." A few seconds later, Gilbert sighed slightly, remembering: "As early as the first king Eddie was sixty years old, he had begun to assist the country, and there was no People suspect that he will be another sage after Judith III."

"He has supervised foreign affairs for a while, and I had the privilege of doing things under His Royal Highness."

"At that time, because of the weak cooperation with my colleagues, I messed up the task of the reception of the Steel City Mission: to serve the dwarf prince from the Hall of the Kings with a sapling glass with a sacred tree emblem."

"At the time, His Highness Meader convinced the wrath of the prince in a witty language: the sacred wine glass appeared in the banquet to commemorate the prince's grandfather, who had repelled the deeds of the sacred kingdom army. ”

"And I can only be self-confident."

"After the event, His Highness Didier did not punish me - as rumored as the lenient - but he personally handed me the sacred glass of the holy tree emblem and said to me..."

Speaking of this, Taylors was surprised to see that Gilbert repeated the words of the former king.

"Kiel, the current value of this sleek wine glass is equivalent to the friendship between the Renaissance Palace and the King's Hall. This is the debt you owe to the kingdom. When did you set up enough to compensate for this value? Return this wine glass to me to pay off your debt."

Gilbert looked into the distance and did not speak for a long time.

Only the remaining Teres, with the story told by Ginny and Gilbert, tried to portray the image of the uncle in the mind: a high-minded and noble Prince.

A few minutes later, Gilbert continued to sink and said: "The world has said that he is kind and gentle, but in the eyes of our officials, the talent and wisdom of His Highness is no less than his character. ""

“It’s hard to imagine how a person can be both lenient and majestic, gentle and decisive – but His Highness is the kind of person,” said Gilbert, putting down his books and holding his hands, his eyes admiring: “ It is a bit exaggerated to say, but until now, I feel that it is a national of the Star Kingdom, not worthy of a good one."

"It’s a bit early to say this now," said Gilbert as if he had come back and looked at Tyres in a raging manner: "But if possible, Mr. Tyres, I hope you can His Highness Didier serves as an example."

"Stars, you need such an heir." Gilbert's serious and serious look made Taylor a little shock.

It was at this time that Taylors suddenly remembered one thing.

"Gilbert, my uncle..." Taylors bowed his head and hesitated for a moment, but then he looked up and asked, "How did it die?"

"You just said that he alone held the sword and died in front of the palace with the guards."

silence.

"Oh..." Gilbert closed his eyes and sighed with a sigh of relief. This opened the door: "In the **** year, he ordered the guards and the soldiers to step back and walk alone into the crowd without spending a single soldier. The death, without hurting one person and one life, has calmed down the crisis that the mobs have hit the palace gate."

"Unfortunately, although his guards reacted in time, but the premeditated for a long time, the assassin hidden in the mob prepared six dark swords and sharp knives for him. I was in the worsening diplomatic work. I’m so busy, when I know that the royal family was assassinated...hey.”

Taylor looked at Gilbert's eyes and hadn't heard for a long time.

The boy remembered a few weeks ago, and Ginny told him the story of His Highness Didier.

Especially her last two sentences:

"Tells, I know what Gilbert said to you today, but I don't know what you think, but - I still remember a letter from my Highness Meader, I only I hope to transfer it to you as it is:

Madam, I am forgiving you, but for admiration, not for mercy.

I admire your courage to break through the **** and break the shackles.

But since you made a choice, please don't hesitate, don't go back to the cage that once suffocated you - don't let the spiritual cage, lock your free wings, let alone the illusory rules. Article, sacrifice your true self.

I sincerely hope and bless you, I hope that your life will only belong to you.

I wish that the police officer qualification test will be successful. ”

Tyres thought about the meaning of this passage—a king who was born in the “birdcage” he said, in what kind of state, what is the saying?

It wasn't until Gilbert called him back from his memories and ecstasy that he began their afternoon classes.

When Tyrr listened to Gilbert's ancient poems as an example and explained the four different voices of human lingua franca, he glanced at the pile of books at hand.

Just for Gilbert, he didn't tell the truth.

He is not looking for the family history of the comet, nor does he want to know his sage-like uncle.

What Taylor is looking for is information about the magician.

From the first day he went to the Judith Hall, Tyres was planning to explore the "magic energy". After experiencing the unstable but really useful explosion, he explored his secrets. The desire is getting more and more urgent.

Gilbert’s history of the end of the war, as well as his attitude towards the “disaster”—the so-called “magicist” like Ashidad, made him even more shocked.

Although...Thales whispered to himself: Yodel may have heard his conversation with Ahidah.

"The End of the War: The Fall of the Earth", "From the Final Empire to the Star Kingdom", "Cashir's Travel Notes: The Great Depravity of the Past" is the book that he hides in many deceptive history books. Goal: About the end of the battle, the truth about those "catastrophes" magicians.

In any case, before making sure that it is safe, it is best not to disclose to anyone the secret of the strange "magic energy" in his body. After learning to read and write, it is the safest way to start a survey from a book.

Now, according to Gilbert's request, Thales began to copy the aristocratic terms in different voices.

Compared with the pretending to be easy and natural, he silently recited at the same time, I hope that Gilbert will not come up to personally look at these books, leave after class, and do not help him to move the book back to the room.

If all goes well, such a calm day will continue, and perhaps some progress will be made on the secret of oneself.

But Taylor will soon know that for him like this, a calm life is always just a representation.

For example, what Taylors didn't understand was that, just outside the Judith Hall, a meeting about his secrets was unfolding.

And his secret is facing the danger of exposure.

In the shade, Jorde stood quietly, seemingly waiting for the person in the black painted carriage in front of him, but everyone who had seen him fighting knew that Jodel was at a high level of tension. Can be attacked in a state of attack.

"Long time no see, little Yode."

As the old hoarse voice sounded, an old figure trembled down the door of the king's push.

Despite the perception of the extremes, Jodel has been told who the other person in the carriage is.

But when he really saw him, the brow behind the Joel mask could not help but wrinkle.

This is an old man in a plain black robes, carrying a wooden black cane, hair thinning and white, wrinkles, but the face is ordinary, unremarkable, can not even impress even the most sensitive people .

"Don't ask your father, please?" One of them, like the perennial in the dark, so that there is no emotion, the old and hoarse voice, slowly sounded from the throat of the old man.

In the face of the problem of the elderly, Jodel was silent.

The old man opened his mouth and revealed the gums without a few teeth: "Well, I have forgotten that even if my blood is flowing, your surname is Kato, not Hansen."

Jodel still has no movements.

"I just came back soon." The old man seems to have been used to the attitude of Jodel, and he did not think so, continue to say.

“And my children brought the findings of the Red Square Street, and there is another interesting thing.”

Jodel still didn't answer.

Just listen to the old man whispering a little, slowly:

"Mystery has pursued a magical master who has no clue for twelve years, and Ahidah Sakken, who has been confirmed to return to Wangdu, has appeared in Hongfang Street."

The gear behind the Jodel mask began to turn unintentionally

"Although the blood bottle gang is the gangster he created with the same kind of murderous madman, but the famous genius magic master can come, obviously not only to annihilate the fraternity, cut off the wings of the black sword."

Jodel did not say a word, but the gear behind his mask turned faster and faster.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Kato," the old man used an old and hoarse voice to make a ridiculous laugh: "I just listened to your command, to find out how you brought the blood of the royal family, and to seal the magician. The thing."

Yodel suddenly looked up!

I saw the mask, a pair of leaching lenses instantly changed from dark to bright yellow, staring at the old man in black.

"This mask is still so annoying. I have long suggested that you kneel down and throw it away soon..."

The old man in black was holding a cane, as if he had not noticed the lens and shot at him.

He trembled to the front of Jodel and smiled two times:

"So... as one of the legendary anti-magic armed forces, one of the carriers of the Swordless Shield, Mr. Jodel Gato."

"Can you explain to me clearly, on the night of the incident, what happened to the gas magician?"

(End of this chapter)