Whispering Verse

"surprise?"

Miss Sylvia's smile was full of meaning, but Shade couldn't guess it yet. Witches are all mystics, so Shade did not explore further, but said:

"Miss Sylvia, shall I go with you to see Princess Margaret later? We will meet again before the end of the year. I also want to reveal my identity. There is no need to hide it from her anymore."

The witch naturally nodded in agreement. Miss Carina knew about this, so she joked and explained to Miss Aurora:

"The young knight has once again charmed a simple princess. Our family's little Lesia was deceived by him. Unexpectedly, the princess of Kasenrik was also deceived by him."

"You can leave after having lunch here. It can also be regarded as a celebration of the success of this operation."

Miss Aurora suggested with a smile. Seeing that no one objected, she stood up and walked towards Shade:

"There is about half an hour before lunch. As a reward for your performance in the Pantanal Lake and the knowledge you brought to us, the three of us will teach you some new things together, so that you can deal with those ancient witches in the fifth era in the future. .”

Miss Sylvia's face was slightly red, but she also stood up. The three witches surrounded Shade, and all three pairs of golden eyes looked at him together.

"What are you going to teach me in half an hour?"

The foreigner holding little Mia felt a bad feeling when facing three shadows approaching gradually.

"The Elegant Flower of Canberra" Miss Sylvie Avrola stood in front of Shade, brushed her red lips with her fingers, and then bit her lower lip; "The Duchess of Saladir" Carina Cavendish took Shade's left hand, and the princess's teacher, Miss Emma Sylvia, took Shade's right hand.

"Kissing skills."

The witch with beautiful brown wavy hair said with a smile. He took off the cat on Shade's chest and threw it aside, then held Shade's face:

"We can't let the ancient witches laugh at the modern witches."

On the close face, his right eye blinked:

"Isn't it?"

In short, Shade will probably never forget the half hour before lunch at the manor, but fortunately, it was really just kissing.

Miss Aurora had probably planned to celebrate the success of Operation Pantanal with this lunch, so the ingredients and meals prepared in advance were top-notch.

The four of them chatted while eating at the dining table, talking about the aftermath of the Battle of the Pantanal, the impact of the snow on next year's spring plowing, and even talked about the United Kingdom of Carsonlik after the evil in the Pantanal was destroyed. Relations with the Kingdom of Delarian.

"Obviously, after the most dangerous evil thing under the Everglades has been eliminated, the plan to use the Everglades to connect the North and South as a transportation and trade route will start to be mentioned again."

Miss Aurora said that although her family is a large merchant, it does not mean that there is no land trade:

"The core area of ​​the Pantanal is still not suitable for ordinary people to reach, but the outer areas are fine."

At the dining table, Shade recalled the map of the Old World while cutting sausages for the cat. The Pantanal, which occupies the central and western parts of the Old World, does indeed hinder transportation and trade routes. But if the swamps become less dangerous, then there will indeed be good trade routes there.

"Because of the church's warning, neither Kasenric nor Delarion have paid much attention to the Great Swamp over the years. They have not even publicly discussed the national borders that nominally exist in the Great Swamp."

Miss Carina sat on the side of Shade. She held the spoon and sighed slightly:

"I hope this incident does not become the trigger for the next all-out war."

"But the evil in the Pantanal is essentially the resentment caused by the dying plants in the material world. It will revive sooner or later."

Shade also mentioned something, but quickly shook his head:

"However, that was many years later. By that time, Delarion and Kasenrik had probably become the past in history."

Although the Battle of the Pantanal failed to be the first bell of the predicted doomsday, that battle had already begun to affect the civilization process of the material world in other ways. But now, no one can tell clearly whether this impact is good or bad.

After lunch, Shade took little Mia and went with Miss Sylvia to visit the manor where the princess stayed.

He has informed the witches that he intends to reveal his identity to the princess, and this will let Margaret know the special nature of Shade's "man". Miss Aurora and Miss Carina trust Miss Sylvia and think she can manage their students well.

In the carriage, Shade and Miss Sylvia sat across from each other. The young witch asked Shade about the mathematical question about prime numbers that he raised at the end of defeating Sir Prisha.

"Actually, I don't know the answer. This question is actually just a conjecture. Well, although I can't give a proof, I must admit that if we use every prime number to verify, at least the prime numbers we can manually calculate are consistent with this Conjecture requirements.”

Shade hugged little Mia and said, then smiled and joked:

"In my opinion, this conjecture is like proving that little Mia has extraordinary powers. I know it is correct, but I can't prove it. It's really annoying. This cat is really too smart sometimes."

The orange and white cat was enjoying his nap time at the moment, and it was obviously more enjoying being held by Shade than sleeping on the windowsill at home and basking in the sun.

"Is it just a conjecture? But it is indeed very interesting. I even think that I can use this conjecture to publish a few papers of good quality."

Miss Sylvia looked at Shade with a little fiery look in her eyes. She stood up on the moving carriage and sat next to Shade. Looking at Xia De with golden eyes, Xia De was stunned for a moment before reaching out and hugging her.

Miss Sylvia tilted her head slightly and leaned on him:

"When you see Margaret later, do as I say. Although I will not object to your relationship, it is also necessary for the young girl to know that a teacher will always be a teacher."

In fact, Miss Sylvia is younger than Margaret. Margaret and Lesia were born in the same year, and Miss Sylvia was younger than the stranger's body.

According to the itinerary, Princess Margaret and her entourage will take the steam train back to Willondale tonight. On this snowy afternoon, Her Royal Highness was sitting alone in the study on the second floor of the royal estate located in the center of Huntingdon.

She did not sit behind the desk, but sat on the sofa, holding in her hands the report she would report to her father, the current king known as Lion Lion, after returning to Willendale.

There were refreshments on the coffee table, the room was warm and comfortable, and even the smell of incense was just right, but the young princess was still a little gloomy.

Although he held the report in his hand, when he looked at the page, he didn't notice the dense black letters. Instead, he saw Shade's face on the page.

Of course there is no photo of Shade on that piece of paper. The photo of Shade that the princess asked for before leaving is now in the book in the luggage.

She just missed the young knight living in the distant steam capital. Although the separation was only a week away, the thought that we might still not be able to see each other in the next few months, and that the princess from a foreign country might be having afternoon tea with the knight, made her feel as if she was holding a breath, making her chest feel tight.

Seeing that he couldn't read the report at all, he simply put down the paper, stood up and came to the window. He placed the sleeves of the white dress on the window sill. The white hands outside the lotus cuffs held his delicate face and looked at Luoxue. The courtyard:

"It's so lonely."

Although the garden style of the noble manor in Kasenric is very different from that of Delrayon, it also looks silver in late winter. This made her easily think of the Canary Manor where she lived in Tobesk City, and of the young knight who went to "learn a foreign language."

If the relationship had been established earlier, they might have been able to spend more time alone than just a walk in the snow on their last night.

"I don't know what the teacher is doing these days. She refused to explain to me the abnormality in the Pantanal on Wednesday night."

Muttering quietly in his heart, he suddenly saw a figure wearing a black coat walking through the courtyard. Viewed from a high place, the figure was carefully avoiding the sight of the manor's servants, and was very careful to hide itself through the fountain in the courtyard, the large tree without leaves, and the evergreen fence in winter.

"Intruder?"

The princess frowned, thinking in her mind, seeing the figure getting closer and closer to the manor house. But her eyes suddenly widened again, because the man in the black coat looked up at the window, looking for his destination, and his handsome face had already been revealed.

"Shadow?"

She immediately opened the window and didn't care at all even if the cold wind blew in the window and messed up the hair on her forehead. Shade also saw the window, stood in the courtyard with a smile, and waved to Margaret at the window.

He looked around and confirmed that the housekeeper walking in the courtyard had led a team of maids around to the warehouse at the back, so he placed little Mia on top of his head and covered the cat with a hat. After running for a few times, he jumped up suddenly and reached the second floor directly with the power of the spell. She clung to the edge of the window sill with considerable skill. When Shade tried hard to pull her body up, Margaret reached out her hand in disbelief, and her voice came from the cold wind:

"Xia De, is it really you? How could you."

Margaret was not a weak princess. The five-ringed sorceress pulled Shad up with one hand just by her own strength. The warmth conveyed by Shade's palm has proved that the detective from the Northland did indeed come to Huntington City and come to the princess on this snowy, slightly lonely afternoon.

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