God's Garden

Bei Yumen had seen this face before.

He was quite sure about his memory, and he believed that he could not be mistaken. The man who was waving at him in front of him was one of the three people Herro wanted their attention to be, Verzhov's general - Fobertol.

Perhaps because his puzzled expression was too obvious, Thor actually laughed out loud, "I'm really not suspicious! Come here, come here."

"..."

Thor shouldn't know who he is, and he doesn't look too dangerous... Bei Yumen hesitated for a while, and finally sat aside slowly.

"Where are you from? Are you a passenger?" Thor smiled and looked at Bei Yumen, "It doesn't look like a person here."

"Well, that's right."

Bei Yumen looked at him warily. Thor's appearance was similar to the one in the portrait, but compared with the stable image in the picture, Thor himself gave him a more naughty feeling.

"It's really special, no one should want to come to Verzhov."

There was a bit of teasing in Thor's tone, but Bei Yumen felt that he was not laughing at himself, but at himself.

Bei Yumen asked directly, "Why, isn't it good here?"

"What do you think?" Thor smiled, taking a sip of his wine, "Does it look good?"

The strong smell of alcohol made him frown slightly. Thor seemed to be very used to throwing questions back. Bei Yumen pretended to think for a while,

"The people seem to be working hard."

"Really? It really is like this!"

Thor's answer made him a little confused, so Bei Yumen blinked and looked at him, seeing that he was just drinking hard, so he had to speak by himself,

"I've been there, and the people seem to hate the royal family?"

"Because the current royal family is all useless guys." Thor murmured, with a hint of helplessness hidden in his words.

Kita Yumon continued, "But I heard that a family called Hamadus is trying to plot rebellion?"

"Ah, um, that seems to be the case."

Thor combed his hair casually, and the orange-red hair looked warmer under the sun, but the word warm didn't fit Thor at the moment.

"..." Bei Yumen paused, "Isn't this a big deal?"

"Yeah, it's a big deal." Thor tilted his head and looked at Bei Yumen with a smile, "What do you think? Will they succeed?"

Bei Yumen didn't avoid his gaze, although he felt that there was a deeper layer of scrutiny in Thor's smiling eyes, just like Hirona's half-smile expression sometimes.

Knowing that he couldn't be afraid, Kita Yumon said honestly, "If they can improve Verzhov's situation, I will hope they succeed."

"..."

Thor fell silent, and at the same time, his smile dropped.

This change made Bei Yumen's heart tremble suddenly, and he clenched his teeth subconsciously, and Thor's sight pierced him like a knife blade.After a while, Thor suddenly laughed heartily again, and took a bold sip of wine, making Bei Yumen confused.

"Hey, you know who I am?" Thor pointed mischievously at himself, "I think I'm quite famous."

Lying is useless to him... Bei Yumen always felt this way.

So he nodded, "There's General Ferbertol, right?"

"Not bad!" Thor put the wine aside, put his palms on his thighs, and looked at him with interest, "There are quite a few people who know who I am and say that, are you an idiot?"

"……no."

For some reason, Beiyumen always got angry for no reason when he heard him say that, and couldn't help thinking of the scene of Hero laughing at himself, and exhaled unhappily, Beiyumen squinted his eyes and looked back, "I'm just telling the truth, isn't it Do you want to silence? I heard that all the protesting people were arrested by the royal family and locked up."

"No, no!" Thor's smile became brighter, "I like courageous people!"

Seemingly in a good mood, Thor withdrew his body and drank a lot of wine. How much wine did he drink to get such a bad smell?Forget it, isn't this person even drunk?Bei Yumen thought leisurely.

"You only ask me what I think, how about you?" Take the initiative!Bei Yumen asked decisively, "Do you think Hamadus is wrong?"

"No, I really like the Hamadus girls too."

"That……"

"But I can't." Thor interrupted him with a smile, "I am a general directly under the royal family. If Hamadus is an enemy, there is nothing I can do."

It seems that Thor is very clear about what Beiyumen wants to say, but the persuasion fails, Beiyumen frowned, "So will there be a war in Verzhov?"

"Well, maybe." Thor didn't deny it, "So although I'm sorry, it's better for you to leave here as soon as possible for the sake of safety."

After Thor finished speaking, he continued, "But as long as you don't get close to the palace."

Bei Yumen was a little puzzled, "Why?"

"Hmm..." Tolton paused, "Because Hamadus will protect the nobles and people other than the royal family."

"Will the army appear in the town?"

"Maybe, maybe not." Thor smiled, "What do you think?"

Actually asked him back... Bei Yumen sighed helplessly, "I don't know."

"Haha! That's right!" Thor took another sip of his wine, "Anyway, no matter where I am, I have been ordered to lead the army to Hamadus' camp."

"..."

If Beiyumen remembered correctly, Hamadus's camp was in an open space some distance away from Tirekin, which was closer to the city but farther away from the castle.

"Aren't you worried about assassins attacking the king?"

"No." Thor withdrew his smile, his eyes didn't know where to look, "my king is dead."

"..."

"Besides, even if the person is kidnapped, we just need to smash Hamadus' camp before Doros dies..."

Hearing what he said, Bei Yumen remembered that Thor's most loyal king was Napoleon of the previous generation. It seems that this matter is not just a rumor, but a fact.At the same time, what Thor said sounded confident and exaggerated, but Bei Yumen knew he was serious.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, except for the rustling of the leaves brought by the breeze, there were only a few birds chirping.

It was Kita Mimon who broke the silence, "Tor, are you continuing to be a general because of your relationship with the previous generation?"

Ignoring his steady but terrifying words, Kita Mimon changed the subject.

"Yeah." Thor looked at him with a smile on his lips, "but, I love this country too."

Although he was smiling, Kita Mimon felt a little sad.Thor continued to stay by Dolos' side for the sake of the previous generation of kings, but Dolos degraded Verzhov day by day, and Thor, who loved this country deeply, could only watch helplessly.

Just watch.

Difficult, right?Very contradictory, right?Wouldn't it?Bei Yumen didn't think Thor was a bad person, he gave himself a painful feeling, as if he had lost something, and a kind of empty sadness flooded Bei Yumen's heart.

The population of the entire country and Thor's most important monarch are placed on the same scale, and that scale weighs on his heart, intertwined with each other, unable to make a choice, but makes his heart continue to bear the sting of depression.

"It's boring to chat with an old man, isn't it?"

Bei Yumen's sad expression was too obvious, Thor couldn't help but smile helplessly,

"Leave quickly, this country may soon fall into despair."

"..." Bei Yumen looked at him without speaking.

"But will the nobles and the royal family despair? Or will the people despair with Hamadus?" Thor followed the usual practice, "What do you think?"

"..."

The more playful Thor's tone was, the sadder he felt.

Shaking his head without answering, Bei Yumen just said quietly, "Is it okay for you to tell me so much?"

Including his feelings about this matter and the whereabouts of the army, Thor said these without hesitation, which made Bei Yumen a little surprised while sad, most people would not say it, let alone he still always General of the country.

Did he really feel that he was a traveler who happened to be here?To be honest, Bei Yumen didn't think so.

"It's very relevant." Thor smiled, and drank all the rest of the wine in one breath, "But, I don't think you will say it."

"...It's best if we can talk like this." Kita Mimon sighed.

"Are you going to betray me?" Thor's expression looked like he was thinking of something bad, "It should be good to sell this information to the enemy."

"I won't." Bei Yumen rolled his eyes.

Thor laughed again, as if trying to hide all his thoughts behind the smile.

"Sorry for dragging you to chat."

Standing up and twisting his body, Thor picked up the wine bottle and looked at Bei Yumen, who was still sitting on the chair, with a slightly melancholy smile on the corner of his mouth, as if illusory.

But this smile is the one that Bei Yumen thinks is the most real.

"It used to be a beautiful place."

Whispering, he finally looked around again, then waved to Beiyumen, and left there.

After Thor left, Kita Mimon continued to stay in place alone.

He was in a trance, and after actually seeing the country, he suddenly understood.

A mere mortal, what can he do?No, he doesn't seem to be able to do anything, he doesn't understand the country, he doesn't know how to fight, and he has no strength.Falling into deep self-loathing, Bei Yumen looked at his empty wrist, and missed Odo who always jumped out to scold him.

Taking out the useless bracelet from the bag, Bei Yumen caressed the ring in a daze.

"If you were still alive, you would definitely jump out and call me an idiot..."

In the past, when he was down, Odo would jump out and scold him immediately, perhaps because the smart elves were particularly sensitive to the mood swings of their masters.And Auduo's scolding can often directly wake him up. Before he met Fujikawa, Auduo was the only person who cared about him.

Beiyumen lowered his eyes, then raised his head to look at the blue sky, a little haze spread over it, and there was a little unpleasant smell in the air.

Later, is it going to rain...

It was really a crow's mouth. After a while, dark clouds covered the sky.

Beiyumen huddled in the alley with eaves, and built a partial protective wall to prevent the rain from falling on him. Unexpectedly, it really rained heavily. Whether it is luck or misfortune.He wanted to go back to the slums to see how the boy was doing, but when he was halfway there, it rained heavily, scaring him into hiding.

He raised his head and looked at the sky through the gap, the sky that was blackened by dark clouds was as dull as his mood.

I have no choice but to wait for the rain to stop...

I don't know how long it has passed, but the raindrops are still falling, and the temperature is a bit low as the winter is about to enter. With the humidity of the rainy day, the air becomes even colder.Fortunately, the clothes under the cloak can adjust the temperature. With the appropriate temperature and a little cool wind, the sound of the rain became a lullaby, making Bei Yumen, who hadn't slept for two days, hide in the alley and drowsy.

Unable to withstand the heavy drowsiness, it seems that the refreshing effect of Yaoguo is about to fade away. Bei Yumen draws a larger range of the protective wall. While hugging his feet, he pulls up the hood of his cloak and leans against The wall just dozed off.

An hour or two passed, and the ushered afternoon was still raining lightly, adding a bit of gloom to the deserted streets.When Bei Yumen opened his eyes, he saw a pair of big eyes staring straight at him.

All of his spirits came back in an instant, he was so frightened that he subconsciously retreated, but there was a solid wall behind him, and he had nowhere to escape.But the shock was the shock, and when he saw clearly the true face of those big eyes, he soon relaxed, and the sense of exhaustion suddenly hit him, causing him to let out a heavy breath.

The boy in the morning was squatting in front of Beiyumen and looking at him—really, he saw two eyes when he woke up, which almost scared him out of his wits.

Bei Yumen looked at him, the boy was holding a broken umbrella in his hand, and the belt around his waist seemed to be tied with the bag of nutrition he gave him this morning.Seeing that he is wet all over, the Beiyumen expanded the range of the protective wall until it could also block the rainwater for the boy.

"You'll catch a cold." He waved to the boy with a smile, "I'll dry your body for you."

"..."

The boy stared blankly at him with big eyes, then moved closer obediently.Bei Yumen noticed that the despair and emptiness in his eyes seemed to have disappeared, although there was little, but he did have more energy.

Seeing his change made Bei Yumen feel better.

It will be difficult to gather fire elements in rainy days, but if only wind elements are used, the boy's weak body will be worried that he will catch cold, so Kita Yumon still spent a little effort to fuse the fire elements with the wind elements, simply Dry the boy's clothes, hair, and warm his body by the way.

Seeing his clothes dry all of a sudden, the boy put the umbrella aside and touched his whole body curiously.

"Magic?" He patted his body blankly, then raised his head to look at Bei Yumen and opened his mouth again, "Magic?"

"Yes, magic."

Bei Yumen nodded with a smile, the boy didn't seem to be very good at talking, he could only say some simple words, afraid of causing sadness, so Bei Yumen didn't plan to ask about the girl who was beside him.

He said slowly, word by word, "What's your name?"

"Name, word?" The boy sat cross-legged in front of Bei Yumen, tilting his head in confusion.

"Well, name." He said slowly, pointing at himself, "My name is Kita Mimon, Ritsu."

"...Lu, Ritsu?"

Maybe it's because the first few words are not easy to pronounce, the boy pronounced a word smoothly after several times, Bei Yumen smiled and didn't care.

"Well, Ritsu." Kita Mimon washed his somewhat dirty face with water magic, "Where's your name?"

Feeling the touch on his face in novelty, the boy shook his head when Bei Yumen withdrew his hand, "Name, no."

"..."

no name...

Seeing Bei Yumen fell silent, the boy tugged at his clothes, "Lil, name."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Bei Yumen came back to his senses and looked at the boy.

The boy pointed to himself, "Lil, name, me!"

"..." Bei Yumen paused for a while before saying, "Do you want me to name you?"

"Take it?" The boy blinked, and seemed to understand after a few seconds, and nodded quickly, "Yeah!"

Look at the boy's expectant face, and maybe the boy has no relatives... Bei Yumen couldn't refuse, so he had to think for a while.

After a few seconds, Bei Yumen suddenly smiled and said to the boy, "Jill! Are you okay?"

"Jill? Jill?" the boy tried a few times and found it easy. "I, Jill!"

Accepting the name happily, the boy finally showed a smile. Although his face was still a little haggard, Bei Yumen felt extremely warm.

Great, the boy didn't give up on himself, didn't lose to despair, he helped him...

Just the boy's smile made Bei Yumen's heart covered by dark clouds shine a little more.

At the same time, the desire to see Fujikawa became stronger and stronger, almost occupying all his mind.

Bei Yumen and Jill waited until the rain stopped before leaving the dark alley.

He didn't ask anything during this time, but Jill took the initiative to mention it to him. Although it took him some time to decipher the intermittent words, it was a pity that he still couldn't understand in the end.Seeing this, Jill took Beiyumen back to the slums. Jill said his name everywhere, and only then did other adults come forward to chat, and Beiyumen took advantage of the situation to ask what happened next.

It turned out that not long after he left, Jill looked at the nutritional supplements around him, and just ate one with a desperate attitude, but he did not expect the sense of fullness and energy that he had never experienced before, so he distributed some of the same People in the slums couldn't live happily, and some residents were moved to tears, especially when they saw that in such a living environment, Jill did not keep things for herself, but chose to distribute them to everyone.

The people who cheered up finally noticed that Jill ran back to the dark alley where he stayed at the beginning, and saw him hugging the girl quietly. After a long time, he slowly tidied up the girl's clothes and used his own The clothes on his body wiped the dirt from the girl's hands and feet.

Although death is commonplace in the slums, the unbearable people still came forward to talk to Jill, and finally they worked together to bury the girl.

"Jill and the others are orphans. We don't know who their parents are. They have lived here since they were young."

One of the bums continued,

"This place used to be a street full of people. Older girls could live with Jill by shining shoes for others. It's just that after Verzhov became the new king, no one else came here. People with money all live near the palace.”

They are abandoned people - Bei Yumen saw such emotions in their eyes, but not all of them.

Because they now have a new hope, which is Hamados's conspiracy plan. If Dolos is successfully resigned, will Hamados, who has won the favor of the people, really give the people a new life?Bei Yumen knew that this kind of thinking was annoying, but looking at them at this moment, he couldn't help worrying about whether there would be bad results.

What is to be done if the hope seized in despair turns out to be in vain?

No, Beiyumen will hate himself if he thinks about it any further... He shook his head and got rid of those bad thoughts. Diliejin should have something to say, right?Foreign forces interfering in politics seems to be a way...

No matter, just decide like this, if Hamadus is also a bad person by then, even if it annoys Herro to death, even if it is an ignorant move, he will find a way to stop it!

Bei Yumen put aside his wild thoughts and continued to stay in the slums to help the people in need.

The night came before he knew it. The residents of the slums hoped that he could spend the night here. It seemed that there were many things they wanted to ask for advice. After all, Verzhov is a big country that is proficient in medicinal herbs, and people have a lot to talk to Bei Yumen .Although he wanted to go back to the camp, seeing Jill's pleading eyes, Kita Mimon had no choice but to suppress his desire to go back and confess to Fujikawa, and stayed for the night.

Hope nothing happened over there at camp...

——At the same time, Diliejin's camp.

Nuo Jiu came to Fujikawa's tent, but there was no one inside.

He backed out and looked at the soldiers standing by the door, "Where's the general?"

"General Fujikawa hasn't come back since he went out." The soldier saluted.

"..." Sure enough, the news that came in the morning made Fujikawa unable to calm down, and Nuo Jiu responded, "I see."

When Fujikawa knew for the first time that Beiyumen was not in Diliejin, he knew where Beiyumen would be almost without thinking.He pressed the contact crystal heavily on the table, and the aura of not being close to strangers made people feel chills, and he looked very angry.

Nuo Jiu couldn't forget how scary Fujikawa looked at him and asked where Beiyumen was. Anyway, he never planned to hide it. Now that He Luo has already reported this matter, Nuo Jiu also admitted decisively that Bei Yumen Yumen ran to Verzhov's town early in the morning.

If He Luo really wanted Fujikawa to solve the matter smoothly, then he would not have taken the initiative to report... What kind of intentions did He Luo have, Nuo Jiu really didn't understand.

Do you want to stimulate Fujikawa?What kind of reaction does he want from Fujikawa?Nuo Jiu watched quietly, watching Fujikawa stop talking, watching him leave the tent and the camp with a serious face.

During this period of time, no matter who was talking to Fujikawa, he ignored them all. Even if someone stood in front of him, he pushed them away with one hand and walked towards Verzhov without looking back.

Now, it is already night, and there are only a few hours left before the operation to lead the team to the Hamadus camp, but the general of Diliejin has not returned. Let more soldiers know, while walking slowly towards the entrance of the camp.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a figure sitting on a boulder not far away.

No need to even guess, Nuo Jiu landed lightly on the boulder in an instant, "Didn't find it?"

"no."

Fujikawa quietly looked at the distant city, his exquisite profile looked a little melancholy under the moonlight, his figure was about to merge with the night under the military uniform of Diliejin, no one knew how anxious his heart was under the expressionless face, The hands hidden in the cloak were so tightly clenched that they could not relax.

He was worried, too worried for himself.

"He will be fine." Nuo Jiu also looked at the city, "I will lead the team in the early morning, you go back."

"..."

Because Hammadus will sneak into the palace in the early morning, Diliejin's soldiers must arrive at Hamadous's camp before the early morning to prepare for the attack of the Doros army. According to intelligence, there were already many Ross soldiers gathered together, it stands to reason that Diliejin should act early.

Fujikawa knew, that's why he resisted the urge to continue searching for that figure, otherwise, he wouldn't have come back.

"I know."

Just three words made him grit his teeth, and his slightly frowned brows were filled with unspeakable pain.

The only thing that can be thankful is that Verzhov will not be attacked too much. As long as the Beiyumen does not run near the palace, he will basically be safe.Fujikawa didn't think that Kita Mimon would want to go to see how the nobles enjoyed themselves. He would probably choose to see if there was anything he could do in an area full of poor people in the outer circle.

Fujikawa understood him, so he wandered around Verzhov's outer circle all day.

Unfortunately, the figure he was familiar with did not appear in front of him.

The strange person I saw in the morning should be Kita Mimon who was about to sneak out. Fujikawa regretted why he didn't catch up.

Where are you?When will you come back?Are you safe?It's raining today, have you gotten wet?Have you eaten?Have you ever been bullied?

Too many problems and worries lingered in his heart, Fujikawa was very angry, angry that Bei Yumen ran to such a dangerous place disobediently, Qi Nuojiu didn't report it, and even more angry that he didn't recognize Bei Yumen in the first place.

He took a deep breath, jumped off the boulder, and Nuo Jiu followed him to the ground.

Clenching his hands tightly, Fujikawa stretched out a fist with his back to Dashi without hesitation, and a muffled sound came out. He didn't turn his head, but walked towards the camp with a sullen face.

Nuo Jiu didn't say much, just cast a cold glance behind her, then picked up her steps and followed back to the camp.

After a few seconds, a loud sound came from behind the two of them, and the huge rock shattered into pieces and gradually collapsed.

Afterwards, the night returned to an annoying tranquility again.