I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

interesting.

Sino really didn't know about this.

Chapter 48 Graduation Ceremony in the Desert

On the way to Aru.

The camel-drawn cart slowly moved forward.

After confirming that no one was chasing them, Sivir and Severus lost their previous sense of urgency.

And Sivir took over the job of driver.

His expression was quite unpleasant at that moment.

Why do you need to drive again after you're back?!

Moreover, this broken-down camel-drawn carriage is much more uncomfortable than the doctor's off-road vehicle!

It's incredibly bumpy.

I should have known better than to come back!

wrong…

It seems like even if I come back, I'll still have to drive.

After realizing that he couldn't escape his identity as the driver, Sivir felt relieved.

Open it, open it.

He looked at Severus, who occasionally turned back to look in the direction of Sumeru City.

That place is, after all, my home.

"Hey, Instructor Severus, you ran off with me, what about your remaining group members?"

Sivir made a joke and casually started a conversation.

The thought of those guys hearing that their advisor had run off with a traitor, causing their research project to fail, made me a little uneasy.

What does it mean to have your "damn it" topic fly away with traitors and rebels?

Siever laughed heartily.

"You little brat, you didn't expect that, did you? I don't even have a group!"

"You are my only student!"

"What! No team?!"

Sivir pulled the camel wagon to a stop and stared at Severus, seemingly trying to detect a lie on his face.

But he couldn't see any of it.

"If you don't have a group, where does your activity funding come from?"

"It's what I saved up before."

Severn was quite tough.

"You should also understand how valuable the patents of people like us are."

As a Habantha, and a Habantha in the civil engineering industry, Sifre's designs could fetch astronomical prices back then, so he naturally made a lot of money.

"And what's more, you didn't tell me your paper was plagiarized, did you?"

Sivir's questioning expression froze instantly; he gave an awkward smile, feeling quite embarrassed.

"...You know now."

"Oh."

"Don't underestimate my intelligence network, your teacher."

The two turned around at the same time and looked straight ahead.

Sivir continued driving, and the camel-drawn carriage slowly began to move.

"...Actually, it was Elhesen who told me."

Elhesen?

Sivir raised an eyebrow.

"After you were put on the wanted list, I went to Elhesen to inquire about your situation."

"Erhesen then told me about it directly."

No wonder.

"Old Deng, I only lied to you for a year! You've been lying to me for six years! This isn't over yet, we're not even, I can lie to you for another five years!"

Sivir remained stubborn, which made Severus laugh in exasperation.

"You little brat, you're trying to keep lying to me for another five years, aren't you?!"

"You don't have that chance. You're just a lowly apprentice, how dare you presume to compare your wisdom to that of Habantha?"

"Come on, what a load of 'Hapandha'! I kept it from you for a whole year?"

Sivir looked at Sever with disdain. Enraged, Sever raised his fist and slammed it into Sivir's thigh!

"You little brat, you deserve a beating!"

It doesn't hurt at all.

The two laughed and joked for a while, and seemed quite harmonious.

Three days passed quietly.

Over three days, the two drove their camel-drawn cart, taking shortcuts to bypass Kawan Post Station and Channa Garden, and finally arrived in the desert.

The shimmering golden sands came into view, and Sifre took a deep breath.

He stopped the camel cart and suddenly fell off.

He looked at the desert as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden, and opened his arms, letting the light shine on him.

Since Jules's resignation, those who disobeyed Hazard's rule have seen their status decline day by day.

Even though Sifre was a Hebantu, he still couldn't withstand Azhar's suppression.

Six years.

His name has been absent from the list of mentors for six years.

And from now on, I won't have to worry about these trivial things anymore.

Siever felt completely relaxed.

sunset.

Sunlight scattered across the sand dunes, making them shimmer with golden light, creating a truly enchanting scene.

"Apprentice Dhosadoshiviel!"

Siever suddenly opened his eyes and shouted sharply.

"I'm here."

Sylvie dismounted from the camel and stood behind Sylvie.

Sever turned around and stared at Sever for a long time.

After a while, he nodded in satisfaction, rummaged in his pocket for a long time, and finally pulled out a badge.

That is the badge symbolizing the official status of the Tassatar.

Unlike the silver badges officially issued by the Sumeru Order Academy.

Severus produced a badge made entirely of wood.

This was carved by Siever, stroke by stroke.

Compared to the official badges issued by the Church, it has fewer colors and no elaborate patterns.

It was just a simple wooden badge.

Severus pinned the badge to Sivir's chest and patted Sivir on the shoulder.

"From today onwards, you, Apprentice Tasata—have graduated!"

Sivir stared blankly at Sivir.

There were no flowers, no applause, no friends present, and no flowery blessings.

There were only two people and a camel cart.

One mentor, one student, nothing more.

In this golden sea of ​​sand, Sivir celebrated her graduation ceremony.

Severus's eyes held a mixture of pride, satisfaction, and something else entirely.

Siever pursed his lips: "...Actually, with your abilities, you should have graduated a year ago."

"It's a pity that your teacher isn't capable enough. Someone else has taken the credit, and I can't get it back for you. I'm sorry you had to suffer this injustice."

"This thing was actually carved two years ago. I was originally planning to bring it out for your graduation ceremony, but unexpectedly..."

"Oh well, never mind, let's not talk about it!"

He waved his hand, his clothes rustling, then looked at Sivir with a hint of distress.

"Please don't be offended. Given my current situation, this is all the little thing I can afford to give as a gift."

"Oh, and perhaps we should also add this truckload of fruit."

Severus pointed at the stolen camel wagon, a hint of unease on his face.

It seems she was worried that her gift wasn't enough.

“Teacher Severus”.

Sivir stood in the setting sun, gazing at Sivir.