Exactly a month later, when Francis came to see me in the crypt, I was sitting in the crypt sulking.

Wayne left a letter from an old friend of Francis in Fireworks Lane asking him to come and find me in the grave on a certain day, so Francis came on time.

I don't know why Wayne did it, maybe it's just a little bit of hypocrisy.His worry was unnecessary, the wooden sword didn't go into a vital place, and of course it wouldn't kill me.I asked the rats and spiders in the crypt for help, and it took a few days to break free.But after that, I didn't take a step out of the tomb again. I just felt ashamed and angry in my heart, and I didn't want to care about the idle things outside.

Francis grinned and sat down next to me, and I punched him.I might have acted too hard, Francis looked at me innocently.

"You already knew, but didn't tell me."

"Brother Hei, what am I not going to tell you?"

"Wayne's true identity."

"Wayne is a spy of the Knights. He has to report to the Knights about everything big and small. He didn't hide this matter. I thought it was all obvious."

"But! It's one thing to help inquire about information, but it's another thing to change your face and assassinate someone..."

"Cheating your feelings is another thing." Francis pierced my mind sharply.

I'm speechless.

Francis looked around the tomb: "It seems that there was a fight, what happened to you two?"

"He didn't tell you? Don't you know everything?"

"And what do I know? The Tin Woodman never leaks his words. He never told me anything."

"You know he's lying to me, why didn't you remind me?"

"I didn't know it from the beginning - from the time we were arrested into the elf city, the kid suddenly became capable of writing and martial arts, and he was not like a recruit at all, so I started to be suspicious. After that, I also Think of a way to tell you."

"Where did you say that?"

"Brother Hei, I'm not talking about you. When you talk about love, you live in lard! No matter what I say, you think I'm jealous. I'm an old pervert. It doesn't seem like I'm jealous. People? Even Madam Midnight put down her face to remind you, but you just didn't listen to a word."

"Well, Wayne is right, I deserve to be cheated."

Seeing that I was in a bad mood, Francis took out his violin and sang:

Later the princess and the prince got married

they live a happy life together

Then the beautiful princess turned into a wicked queen

And the prince always turns back into a frog

oops my mouse

oh my pumpkin

my teenage dreams

A gust of wind is gone

The playful song made me laugh.

Francis laughed and said, "Again, do you have any news about the Tin Woodman? I'm a little worried about him."

"Why should I have news about him?"

"Haven't you always used bugs to communicate with each other?"

"No, he cut off the connection. Shouldn't he be in the Northland? With his Knights."

Francis' tone was hesitant: "You don't know the news about the Knights?"

"Why should I inquire about the Knights—oh, I haven't been out lately."

Francis mentioned that the Knights had just crossed the border after a long journey, and only fought a small battle with the militia of the bereaved family, and then broke out among themselves for some reason.It is not surprising that infighting is a tradition of the Knights.Later, I don't know where the fire went off. Witnesses said that they saw a huge ball of light ignite out of thin air. After the explosion, only a big hole was left, and the entire council and headquarters of the Knights were taken away.The group of dragons had no leader, and the remaining group of stragglers of the Knights also dispersed.Francis had inquired about this matter from the tavern, and he did not know exactly what was going on.The most common rumor is that Roland's heroic spirit is powerful and anger is falling from the sky. This is a rumor. I confirm that Roland is dead.

After roughly telling me what happened, Francis said with a worried face: "If Wayne is also in the Knights, he should be fine, he is not a high-ranking official in the command..."

Later, Francis and I set off for the Northland immediately, and there was only a huge crater left behind by the explosion.Judging from the traces of the elements, it was indeed the work of light energy, and the explosion was very thorough, leaving no residue.I also asked the local bereaved family to help me search, but I didn't find Wayne's body.

It's really strange, why should I care so much about his life and death?

Briefly explain what happened next.After all of this, the peace I envisioned didn't come.A world without the Order is not a better world.There was total loss of order on both sides of the dead and the living, banditry was rampant along the entire border, trade was cut off, and towns were abandoned one by one.Everything I did and didn't do was in vain and didn't make a difference in the world.

"Maybe everything is in vain, but if you don't try hard, regrets are useless."

"It's my duty to be a good guy or a bad guy."

There are many more stories to follow, but my story is just an unreliable adventure.

The author has something to say: well, not many readers.The friends who read it should all be true love, right?

There are three reflection questions, which prove that you have read carefully.

One, fill in the blanks.In the ending, ____ blows up the Knights headquarters.

Second, calculation questions.How many floating warships does the Elves of the First Golden Wing City have?

Three, essay questions.What happened to Wayne the Tin Woodman? Try to explain why.

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