The Amber Sword

Instaron opened his mouth.

He almost stuck: "... my God, you're talking so much crap to rebut me? Should I be proud or overwhelmed? It's like this is the first time I've known you since I met you. And my old buddy, you smell a little phoenix. I didn't know you had a linguist gift? ”

Tagus looked at him and said, "Always. You just didn't notice. I thought I was going to be a scholar until my 100th birthday. ”

Poor Lord Black's classmates turned a blind eye.

“So what do you say?” He pointed to Brando, and he pointed to the bobban next to Brando, and he said, "That's Brank, you know who he is, a generation of heroes of the Principality of Antoboro. For God's sake, if we bring these two back together to eternal death, wait for His Majesty to behead us. ”

Tagus looked over there and seemed a little silent.

“Take a step, look at a step.” He replied.

“That's not what you said, Tagus. ”

“Unlike,” replied Tagus. “Because it is. ”

For the first time, Instaron discovered that his buddy was actually a bit of a funny genius, though he might not think so himself.

Now he's starting to admit a little bit that they do have the potential to become scholars, because they're just as neurotic —— in his opinion.

But that doesn't do much for eggs.

……

“Column 5, row 7… row 8…"

Delphine strenuously lifted herself on the ladder, pale as paper, sweaty, meticulously wrapped around her near-transparent skin.

But she was careful not to let a drop of sweat stain the bookshelf, which was a fatal mistake and must not be allowed.

Her gaze stayed on one of the books, with traces of frequent extraction on the shelf, the thick large book with the ordinary name of the burnt gold engraved on the ridge, the Rosalind lineage, such a book at first glance seemed to have a real value that was often drawn out and read - some nobles like to remember the history of their own family, the brighter the family's past, the dimmer the status quo - the more they like it.

The Rosaline family seemed to fit that pattern, but Delphine had a hunch and told herself she was right.

She gasped lightly, retracted her hands, and wiped clean white wrists and a fine layer of sweat beads on her palms on her skirt. This rude move was something she would never do on a weekday, and that was a crude thing that people would do.

But man is not born crude, but noble too, of course, and Prime Minister Qian Jin needs to prove that now.

After carefully cleaning the sweat, she leaned over the ladder with the wheel and reached for the book at the far corner of the shelf, carefully following as much as possible the way it was taken out by its original owner.

“Column five, row eight, Rosalind Family History, p. 332, paragraph three, between sentences seven and eighteen--"

A sudden sound rang behind Delphine, a somewhat gentle voice, as if a gentleman were cautious and afraid to scare her.

But Delphine, with her high spirits tightened, was shaken, and the thick book in her hand fell off her hands, heavily on the thick carpet, and she herself stepped on the sky, leaning back.

She screamed, fell out of the air, couldn't help but close her eyes, remembered that behind her was a stack of books a few, if she stumbled on it, most were dying.

Countless thoughts came out of her head.

I didn't expect to end up losing anything.

Perhaps, as my grandfather said to himself, his thoughts on the world were too simple and paranoid, and Martha told herself the answer with one lesson, but at the end of it all, she ignored it.

It's not hatred in her heart, it's not the empire burning in flames with the dying silver queen.

She saw the bright afternoon sunshine in front of her, her grandfather's carriage slowly drove along the rose aisle into the green courtyard, under the huge willow tree of the Nederweyn family, the old man was becoming more and more hazy.

The age of giants finally came to an end, and after the Supreme of the Empire had received everything he needed, his daughter began to deprive the ancient family of its glory.

She wants revenge.

For the grandfather, for the father, to regain the honor of the Nederweyn family.

She suddenly remembered what Ellman said when he and Ellman hugged each other on the side of the lover's river in Tidu one summer night:

“Delphine, you tell me whether you care about my identity with the family behind me or myself. ”

She remembered laughing at herself because how ridiculous the question was. She remembered looking at that idiot at the time and looking at him with a little drama:

“Ellman, how can you be so naive that there are marriages and love outside of politics in the aristocratic circle of Dido? ”

“I love you and care about the family behind you and who you are, because if you're just a junior, I can't be with you. ”

Ehrman didn't speak at the time and seemed to have acquiesced.

Delphine's heart suddenly lost a little bit.

She suddenly realized her love and hatred might be mixed with something she shouldn't have.

But when she returned to God, she found herself not in the warm arms of Arman, but in the arms of a stranger.

The man looked at her with a smile, his hands bent over her feet and behind her shoulders, and before she could react —— politely placing her on the floor, she could feel the thick, handmade carpet scratching her feet barefoot.

“It's too sudden and beautiful, but I can't help but love to show off, bad things are always hard to change," the man looked at her, his black eyes were like two bright black gems, his hair spread over his shoulders, his appearance was a little shady, but it would never be perceived as biased towards femininity.

He smiled at Delphine and said, "If you're scared of Miss Delphine, I hope you'll forgive me. ”

“Rookie,” Delphine leaned against the bookshelf, pale and slightly shaken, "When did you get in? ”

Then she realized she had asked a silly question, looked heavy, and changed the question: “Was that your voice at the time? ”

In just a moment, she had already reacted.

The voice she had heard in her dreams in a coma was the voice of this man, very different from the voice he had during his weekday conversation with Lord Rosalind, but this moment is undoubtedly clear.

She is not a fool, she naturally understands that she has fallen for it.

“Lord Rosalind was too cautious about us, and I just needed someone who wasn't so cautious about him to explore his secrets, but the price of buying a person was too high, and the person around him was either too busy or difficult to do...” Housch did not hide from Delphine's designation, he hugged him with his hands and shrugged against his shoulder: “It was only Ms. Delphine that you had an interesting experience... well, I'm sure I didn't force you to do anything. ”

Delphine's face changed and she was angry: "You peeked into my memory!? ”

“I know it's not a good habit, but I just can't help it. I'm sorry, I hope you'll excuse me.” Rookie scratched his head with some embarrassment: “But you're a clean, self-righteous girl, and I don't see anything superfluous. You have to believe me, and not every detail of your life exists in your superficial consciousness - I think you can understand what I mean...”

Delphine looked iron, almost biting her silver teeth, and she stared at each other, and when she couldn't bear to burst, the guy seemed to finally find himself talking a little too much.

He hurriedly shut his mouth and changed it: “Well... I'm sorry, but I have to explain it clearly. After all, it's about my reputation. ”

“Shut up...”

The prime minister, Kim Kim, finally squeezed these two words out of his teeth.

“All right, Miss Delphine, you're relieved. I'll do as the lady tells me!” The man raised his hands immediately: “But I believe we still have a common topic, and since you've seen those things, I can probably guess what you want to do, and what you're doing now proves what I think we're doing for the same purpose. ”

Delphine silenced for a moment, wanted to seize, but forced her impulse down and asked coldly, "What do you want to do? ”

Archie walked past her, bent over, picked up the book from the ground, turned the page, closed the book, and looked up and said to her, "Miss Delphine, your help was over, but you gave me a surprise, maybe you could solve the Emerald Mystery. ”

“You want me to solve the Emerald Mystery for you, why?” Delphine looked at him coldly: "I don't care about a death. ”

“I don't want you to die, Miss Delphine,” replied Lunch. "It's not that serious. It's just a deal. You're going to save the world, and I want you to. After all, none of us want to die. You should know that the Emerald Heart has only one purpose. ”

“It also allows you to climb the throne, not just Kowloon's.” Delphine relentlessly broke through his path.

“It's just an incidental role,” replied Archie carelessly, "maybe a little bit to me, but it doesn't mean anything to you anyway, Miss Delphine, does it, but we have a common enemy, and I can help you with him. ”

“I don't need to--”

“Really? ”

Delphine moved her mouth, but suddenly she thought of something and looked up at each other and said, "Are you going to get into trouble with that guy? ”

Her tone has a bit of a sneer.

“Actually, it wasn't meant to be," Housch took a pocket watch out of his sleeve and opened the cover and glanced: "If my guys were punctual, I'd be in trouble with him by now. ”

“Then you're in a lot of trouble...” Delphine glanced at the guy a little pitifully, grinning. “You'd better ask for blessings. ”

……