"I swear my knight’s honor" Surdak raised his hand and made an oath.
Vow this thing in his previous life is not as valuable as a tissue, and less tissue can wipe tears …
Chapter 394 Funeral
Celia Cooper believed in Surdak’s oath. When she heard him raise his hand and swear, she immediately softened her face and repainted her magic robe. She sat on the page and said to Surdak
"I have some knowledge of magic, I know a little about divination, I can identify a variety of magical herbs, and I have some research on magic patterns. I am proficient in ancient elvish and some Janna languages besides Grimm’s imperial language. If you are willing to sign a magic contract of equality and mutual assistance to ensure that we won’t do anything to harm each other, I will help you do something that I can, and all I need is this magic note. This is another time when my family turns over magic, remember to knock at the door first. This is the most basic respect for a lady."
Surdak can’t figure out why Celia Cooper is so easy to talk to. Shouldn’t a black wizard be paranoid?
"Well, I promise you." Surdak readily promised to come. Although he was still on the alert, he didn’t see what Celia Cooper was trying to do to him.
Celia Cooper said, "Of course I will keep our magic contract."
Then she returned to the original page and restored it to a portrait of a girl, and she could vaguely feel that there was some soul power left on this page.
Binghu Manor experienced that battle and the shining saber actually absorbed some soul fires. Although I don’t know where those flexible fires eventually went, Surdak probably thinks that those soul fires are likely to be absorbed by Celia Cooper. After all, she belongs to the soul form.
As the magic note automatically closed Surdakli rubbed his forehead.
Next door to the dormitory, two girls were playing and laughing. Surdak paused slightly and stretched out his hand to pull the curtain …
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The winter morning in Hailansa, especially in the rich areas and magic unions, is particularly deserted.
Surdak got out of bed very early. First, he took a shower in the bathroom, and then he went to the balcony to meet the rising sun. The balcony held the dwarf chain shield and made a basic sword move.
He habitually wore a salamander leather armor, and then thought that he would attend Baron Llewellyn’s funeral today. If he wore a red leather armor at the funeral, he would appear to have less respect for Baron Llewellyn. He hesitated for a long time and rummaged through his magic pocket and found that he really didn’t have a decent black gift except for the covered metal armor distributed by the guard camp.
The good ship, this slightly heavy metal armor, just walked out of the dormitory area and waited for a while at the entrance of the college. A magic van came from the direction of the rich area and slowly stopped in front of Surdak. The car door was pushed by Carl from the inside and he reached out with a hand. Surdak grabbed Carl’s hand and jumped out of the magic van.
In the carriage, Miss Brenda and Lady Christie were sitting in black gauze skirts with black hats and masks. They were still holding a handkerchief in their hands, and their eyes were red. They should have cried, and their skin was very white with some light makeup.
Surdak gently nodded to the two ladies and sat in the opposite seat.
Carl sat next to Mrs. Kristi and put his arm around Mrs. Christie’s shoulder with one hand. He looked at Surdak and said to him, "You look a little more handsome in this kind of metal armor than that set of salamander leather armor."
Surdak didn’t wear a helmet, but he was wearing this heavy armor. It was really uncomfortable to ride in a magic van. He regretted not riding out.
His fingers knocked on the breastplate, and the metal impact was particularly crisp.
"Fortunately, it’s a little lighter than I thought," Surdak said to Carl.
Surdak dropped his eyes on Miss Brenda’s face and gave her a knighthood, saying, "I’m sorry I couldn’t help him in the Oak Forest battlefield."
Miss Brenda looked up at Surdak and said, "It’s not your fault. It’s his bad luck. I should have advised him to stay in Hailanza that day. I didn’t come to say goodbye to him."
Her eyes are always full of unclear emotions, and Gensoul Ducker doesn’t know how to talk at the moment.
Mrs. Christie turned her body and held Miss Brenda in her arms to comfort her a little, saying, "Time always goes against the current, and it is the greatest relief for him to live a good life."
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The cemetery is located in a cemetery in the western suburbs outside Hailanza.