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"Sizzle."
The letter was torn.
Sylphy looked at the opening of the envelope, only took a glance, and then dumped the letter on the table.
"It's okay, Sylphy is lucky enough."
As she spoke, she just touched the edge of the letter with some reluctance, and then opened it.
The candles licked the air.
The sun sets over the horizon.
The handwriting jumps off the paper.
The air was silent.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Ten seconds.
"Pah."
Water drops fell on the letter paper, breaking the silence.
Afterwards, more water drops fell down continuously.
"Snap, snap, snap."
"Woo"
Sylphy, who was smiling just now, had covered her face with her hands without her noticing.
Tears kept dripping down my fingers from between them.
Sprinkle it on the stationery on the table.
Wet each word.
——
Dear Luphy.
It's you who is next to Alan now.
It is you who is accompanying him.
Some things are indeed difficult, but you have taken the first step towards success, right?
Maybe, before this letter of mine arrives, you have already made a second or third attempt.
Why do I always doubt my own resilience?
In recent years.
Every letter.
Every line of words.
I saw it all.
I have seen your growth.
Things are there, even though my past results may not have been obvious.
But, I think
Lufei, you may have misunderstood something.
About Alan.
It's also about your own judgment.
You could be more resolute.
You can also be more confident.
How do you know that you are not on the right path?
Lufei.
I wasn't with Alan.
You have to help me take good care of him.
Also, I remember you once said you envied the necklace I gave to Alan.
I bought it for you recently.
No, I made one for you.
Yes, I also made that necklace for Alan. Please don't despise my craftsmanship.
And my original intention was to send it to you along with your letter.
But think about it.
I think I should give it to Alan first.
I think
Let him put it on you himself.
Please don't refuse.
after all.
You, Alan, and me.
We are a 'team of adventurers'.
Isn't it? —
If a smile does not mean happiness.
Then tears are not necessarily sadness.
The meaning of 'Adventurer Team'.
Sylphy knew it well enough.
Because she had written it in her diary too many times.
She had thought about it too many times in her heart.
This time.
She was 'lucky' enough.
I revised one hundred and nine chapters, and I should have written "It doesn't matter" at the end, but I don't know why my brain suddenly went haywire and I wrote such an impolite logic.
My brain is overloaded again today. The diary entry was too difficult to write. There were too many corresponding contents before and after, and my brain is already burning.
Most of the content of Roxy's letter in this chapter has already appeared before, but it only costs 1 cent, so I shouldn't be criticized, right?
Tomorrow's chapter will be about the banquet. (I really can't write anymore, sorry ==.)
(End of this chapter)
203. Chapter 198 The grand occasion before the banquet
203.
Alice's tenth birthday arrived amid anticipation on all levels.
However, compared to the original plot, some things in this week's episode have undergone tremendous changes in Butterfly Flutters Its Wings.
Sauros attached great importance to Alice's tenth birthday party this time. The number of nobles invited and the scale and grandeur of the party were far more grand than Alice's fifth birthday party five years ago.
And the nobles also smelled a certain political tendency.
It was believed that this was a signal for Sauros to appease the Thomas clan in Roya City after he wiped them out a year ago, as well as to connect with the nobles under his command.
Since then, people have flocked to it.
So, even though the invitation letter of Boreas Mansion clearly stated "dinner party", the gate of Boreas Mansion immediately became lively as soon as lunch time was over.
One after another, luxurious carriages stopped in front of the open gate of the mansion. Men, women, boys and girls in gorgeous dresses stepped down from the carriages with decent smiles and lined up to enter.
Oh? Why don't you let the carriage enter the gate of the mansion?
No noble would like a horse to shit in his clean front yard with a fountain.
The guards would conduct a full-scale search of the carriage before letting it go, and there were also specially assigned beast girls who would gently search the visiting nobles with their hands.
Logically speaking, given the abnormal characteristics of the Asura nobles and their overall tendency to cling to power, this link is bound to have problems.
——Male nobles took the opportunity to harass the beast girls; the beast girls took the opportunity to seduce the male nobles; the female nobles took the opportunity to harass the beast girls; the beast girls took the opportunity to put their breasts on the hands of the female nobles;
And the male girls took the opportunity to whisper with the beast girls about technology, and so on.
But at this time, no matter whether male or female, high or low status, everyone was very polite and did not overstep the mark in the slightest.
Even a little too restrained.
Because in front of the gate of the mansion, within sight, Sauros, dressed in a neat suit, with a cane in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other, was chatting with some of the most prominent nobles in Roya City, and from time to time, his hearty and loud laughter could be heard.
This was something I would never have dared to think of before.
Even five years ago, Sauros just sat in the reception room of the mansion waiting for these people to come.
It can be seen that the lord attaches great importance to this banquet.
Naturally, no one dared to joke about such things.
In addition to these very reserved nobles waiting to be searched at the door, there were also some "marginal nobles" standing outside the mansion who had not even received an invitation.
Men and women were strolling in front of the mansion in exquisite dresses, but unlike the serious nobles who were paying attention to the situation of Sauros in the mansion, they were dressed quite fancy, and each of them was holding hands and talking to each other like peacocks about to spread their tails.
It seemed as if the barbecue was almost underway.
Snakes have their own paths, and rats have their own ways.
This also hides many "opportunities" for these speculators.
"We got some new stuff from the bandits last time. They're all young ones. Would you like to take a look?"
"Oh? 'Fresh'?"
"Guaranteed freshness."
"How much? Where?"
"16, the old place in Whiting Town."
"What's the price?"
"No money! You must be joking. These 'gadgets' are just what Mr. Yeshi, the boss of Yeshi, has been asking about recently. If you can give me a favor,
A middle-aged "noble" with exquisite clothes, extremely deep wrinkles on his face and a sinister look, was talking with a big-bellied noble wearing a monocle beside him with a big smile on his face.
But as they were talking, they felt that the noise around them was like being extinguished by the gradual rain, gradually dying out from a distance to their ears.
The noise faded away.
Only silence remains.
The two were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads to look, then they understood why it suddenly became quiet outside the mansion.
All the 'nobles' around gradually quieted down.
The eyes follow the person.
Where the sight falls.
A young man was walking down the street carrying a basket, passing by men and women who were "dressed up".
He was only wearing the common clothes of a swordsman, but he didn't even have a sword at his waist, which was very inconsistent with the nobles around Boreas's mansion.
It's like
Like a servant going out to buy groceries.
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