In the castle, Denise opened the bathroom door, picked up the tulip necklace on the door handle, and held it in front of her eyes for careful observation. In the center of the tulip, a few runes glowed faintly, and the purple color through the crystal was dreamy and illusory, as if in a dream.

A crow flew onto Denise's shoulder, standing tall like a gentleman in black.

Denise recognized that this was not the crow beside Bennett, but it was definitely left by Bennett. This technology was exclusive to Mervyn's soul research.

"Not bad. When you come to pick me up, I will pluck a crow feather as a gift."

……

In the Mage Tower, only a bunch of tulips were still blooming in the Grand Mage's garden, and the rest of the place had become a clean slate.

The runes formed a mirror, on which was a picture of Bennett and Beth on the top of the mountain.

“Mervin, your disciple inherited what you didn’t teach him. He is luckier than you. It’s time for our generation to end.”

The rune disappeared along with the floating mirror, and the archmage's eyes changed from black and white to blue.

The Mage Tower was also shrouded in blue light. The dusty and rotten tables and chairs looked brand new. Although it was still empty, it already had the appearance of being as prosperous as before.

In the room, the great wizard looked at the portrait of the giant dragon behind her. She touched the dragon's eyes with her hand, and the portrait began to shatter bit by bit, starting from the eyes.

……

On another continent, a giant dragon lay between two mountain peaks with its body of several thousand meters long coiled between the peaks. However, this huge creature did not seem to have any effect on its surroundings. A bird flew over its head, left a white mark, and then slowly flew away.

"Alas, here it comes again, here it comes again. I am not a stone."

The dragon raised its claws and wiped the white on its head with the snow beside it without causing any violent movement.

Suddenly it froze for a moment, looked into the distance, with some sadness in its eyes, and the movements of its hands stopped.

"What is coming will eventually come."

……

In Rose Collar, a blue-eyed middle-aged man was in the cowshed, helping a farmer to fix a disobedient cow. The cow had some lesions on its hooves and needed a professional hoof trimmer to remove the excess hoof material.

As the hoof trimmer's knife moved, the hole in the middle of the cow's hoof was dug out, revealing a small nail. The hoof trimmer pulled out the nail, and the cow mooed and then began to struggle violently.

Adam pressed the cow very tightly, and the hoof trimmer was not panicked at all. It was obvious that the two of them had cooperated with each other more than once.

After the hoof trimmer treated the wound, he wrapped the cow's hoof with cloth, then raised the other side of the hoof with a wooden block and signaled Adam to put the cow's hoof down.

But Adam seemed not to hear it. He just looked quietly at the north, slightly dazed.

"Hey, Adam, let go of the poor bull. When you hug a woman so tightly, we won't have any trouble finding you a companion."

Adam turned around and looked at the hoof trimmer blankly. The trimmer smiled and walked forward to pry Adam's hands apart.

"gone."

Adam finally came back to his senses, but on the way back he was still in a daze from time to time, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

"Adam, what happened to you today?"

"Nothing, maybe I need to leave for a while."

"Well, I don't know about you big shots, but you've got more important things to do than trimming cow hooves. Have a nice trip, Adam."

Adam smiled and showed his cracked hands to the hoof trimmer.

"Nothing is more important. I just feel a little unhappy and want to go and take a look."

The hoof trimmer nodded and said jokingly:

"Alas, without you, those gods will be disgusted by the smell of cow hooves again."

"If he dares to say anything more, you can go to the lord's mansion and complain. You know the lord, he won't ignore it. His mother was once a farmer."

"Hahaha, then take your time."

"Well, remember to say hello to the Rose Knight."

"understood."

……

The Giant Wolf Lord, Grand Master of the Giant Wolf, was processing documents in the study. He frowned as he looked at the church letter in his hand.

"Respected Grand Duke Giant Wolf, the church apologizes for the incident in St. Petersburg. The reason has been found out. This was a private decision made by several bishops, and one of them failed to dissuade them and reported it to the church. The stolen money has been recovered. The church is willing to provide all the food and fodder for the Duke's northern expedition to express our apology."

The church is very strong, even now, it is still very strong, and the reason why it is strong is that there is Beth among them.

It is obvious that simply paying for food and fodder will not be enough to restore the Grand Duke's reputation.

"Hand over the culprit."

After the Grand Duke wrote his comments on it, he put it aside.

At this time, there was a knock on the study door.

"come in."

A maid came in, closed the door, and reported to the Grand Duke:

"Sir, Aimee still refused the food arranged by the Grand Duke."

The Grand Duke did not raise his head, but asked calmly:

"Is the red-haired woman still there?"

"Here I am"

"Okay, then don't worry about it, just let them solve it themselves."

"What about the plan?"

“No need to execute it.”

"Yes."

In the room, Sera carried Aimee to the bed. Aimee's face had become thin and shriveled, and her eye sockets were sunken. She looked nothing like she used to.

"I'm going to buy some food. You and Helen, don't run around. As long as you have the necklace Bennett gave you, no one will dare to touch you."

Aimee nodded, squeezing the necklace around her neck in her hands.

Sera wrapped her hair and face tightly with a piece of cloth, and covered her clothes with a cloak before going out.

Helen listened to the footsteps gradually fading away, and she ran to Aimee, smiling and saying:

"Why, are you still stubborn? Look, Bennett can still help."

Aimee squeezed the necklace in her hand, glared at Helen, and then looked out the window, still saying without any hesitation:

"I ate the Grand Duke's food, and the child will not die. As long as the child survives, that's all that matters."

"Yo yo yo, I wonder who saw Sera coming over and wiped away his tears and snot?"

A pillow flew onto Helen's head. Helen didn't get angry. She picked up the pillow and put it back behind Aimee's back. She looked at Aimee's necklace and said:

"You don't have to be like this. Bennett is a little... uh... but he doesn't have a bad temper. He can understand you. In my opinion, you don't give up on Bennett. You are just angry with yourself."

Aimee rubbed the gemstone necklace in her hand. If it were in the past, Bennett would carefully transform the gemstone into the shape of a rose, but now what she had in her hand was just an ordinary gemstone.

"It's still different, Helen."

Helen looked at the necklace in Aimee's hand, and then at the rose gem ring on Aimee's hand. She understood the difference and could only hope that Bennett could change.

Sera left the castle and walked to a corner, where she took off her cloak, revealing the civilian clothes underneath. She couldn't let the Grand Duke's men guess her movements. Without Bennett around, she had to be careful about everything.

……

On the snowy mountain, Bennett created a space crack.

"Let's go to St. Petersburg first."

"Row."

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