Violet really wanted to know why they insisted on such a thing, something that would hurt themselves.Etil's teacher is like this, Etier is like this, and now Anruelia is also like this. They brought hope to others, but they were slowly dragged into the abyss.

Violet wanted to tell them why she didn't give up, but she couldn't say it because she knew the weight of the word "faith".

"Why do you still persist? Persist in such a difficult job."

"Well..."

An Ruelia thought for a while, then suddenly picked up the ring on Violet's left ring finger, and said softly.

"Presumably you are the same, you have something that you can never give up."

"That's the reason."

After hearing Anrulia's words, the corners of Violet's mouth rose slightly, and that smile was extremely beautiful.

"I think I seem to understand what you mean."

What would happen if Violet was made to give up Adele?This heavy bond is like the heaviest chain, binding the lives of the two together, even the heaviest chain cannot be broken.

"Aren't you going to let me in for some cake, Violet?"

"I can tell you about the first time I met Adele."

Holding Violet's hand, the two walked slowly into the post office. During the conversation and laughing, the smile on Violet's face became more and more frequent. Since Adele left, she had never smiled so much .

"Did you know, Violet, when Adele was at our house, he learned medical skills from my father, and when he gave others infusions, he didn't find a blood vessel after a dozen times of puncture!"

"My father often called her a fool, can you imagine what she looks like?"

Everyone in the post office watched them talking and laughing, and couldn't help but slowly reveal a sincere smile in their hearts. The story of Aidier's past was funny but also moved. Every word and sentence slowly aroused people In our hearts, we miss Aidier.

Where are you...angel.

If you wake up, come back, everyone, I miss you so much.

Bai Linglan's nobility

Life is a cycle of happiness and sadness, confusion and hope. The sad time will not last forever, and the beautiful hope will eventually come. After a year of joys and sorrows, Violet's birthday The curtain ended between laughter and laughter.

Tomorrow is a new day, maybe it will be nothing special, or something new will happen, but there is no need to worry or worry about the future that has not come, just live in the present and enjoy the present, this is what Violet is doing thing.

"Are you going to bed? It's really early as usual."

"Yes, President, good night."

Violet fell asleep very early, but Hawkins was sitting at the desk, looking at the letter in front of him, which was printed with a seal of Bai Linglan flowers. The envelope was sprayed with perfume, no matter it was letter paper, The words written on it all look very elegant.

"Rochester of the Campbells..."

This person, President Hawkins, who makes many friends seems to have some impressions. He seems to be Nova's comrade-in-arms in the army. Create an idol heart, let people learn from the people in those articles, among which, in his pen, Gil Beirut, Nova, Dieter Fleet, and Violet were all written by him in the newspapers circulated to the soldiers of the army .Speaking of Aidier, the image of this kind of military doctor who saves lives is completely different from the image of the god of war they want to establish, so in Rochester's pen, there is no article written about Aidier.

"What is he going to do..."

Hawkins thought about it carefully. He also had a relationship with this man. He couldn't remember the specific reason. In his impression, this man was a guy who had high demands on himself and the people around him. He is a person who is strict with himself and treats others.

"Forget it, I don't want these anymore."

"Let's rest first..."

The alternation of day and night is often so short for a tired person, as if it is already the next day as soon as the eyes are closed.Time is such an unselfish guy, it won't stay for anyone.Years change, seasons turn, new things happen every day, and today is no exception.

When Hawkins stretched out of the room, the dolls were already standing on both sides, as if welcoming noble guests, and Hawkins looked at the white carriage parked at the door, feeling inexplicably nervous in his heart.

As Violet became famous and came into contact with more and more dignitaries, the post office will naturally welcome some distinguished guests from time to time. No matter who offends any of them, it may bring disaster to the post office, so the Hawkins Club The boss naturally has to work hard to ensure that everything can be done well.

At this time, a man's voice came from the door. Hawkins looked down and saw the man in a white suit. From a distance, he was very eye-catching among the puppets.

"It's a small world, Lieutenant Colonel Hawkins. Oh no, it's time to call you president."

Although he didn't have much impression of this man, Hawkins still smiled and walked down to shake hands with him. When the eyes of the two met, Hawkins already felt in his heart that this was a very demanding guy.

The white suit was neat, even though the carriage bumped all the way, there was not a single wrinkle on it, the white handkerchief in the breast pocket was brand new and shiny, the leather shoes and hairstyle were spotless, and the short blue and black hair was also clean without a single nod The crumbs, the gold-rimmed glasses that he wears all the time, seem to be deliberately maintaining his image of a literati.If he wanted to write a letter, the puppets in this post office probably couldn't meet his requirements.

"Your Excellency must be Mr. Rochester."

Hawkins immediately found a handkerchief and wiped his hand, and shook hands with the other party after making sure it was clean. Rochester also took off his white gloves seeing Hawkins being so sincere.

"Then, Mr. Rochester, what do you mean when you come to my little post office?"

"Here, let me see that guy Nova, I heard that he has opened a store, and he is your wine supplier."

"And there is..."

Rochester's expression gradually became serious, as if he was carrying out some sacred mission, or an irresistible mission.

"I want to find a puppet in your post office and go to a faraway place to ghostwrite."

As soon as he heard that the puppet was needed, Hawkins' expression gradually became serious, but when he heard Rochester's name, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Excuse me, is Miss Violet here?"

"..."

After hearing this, Hawkins did not intend to let Violet come out immediately. As the president, he wanted to ensure the safety of the dolls, especially Violet, who he cared about.What's more, as soon as he heard about the distant place, Hawkins had already started thinking about how to reject the other party.

"Excuse me, how did you know about Violet? As his president, there are some things I must know, and I have to guarantee that the ghostwriting this time is safe."

Rochester nodded, expressing his understanding of Hawkins' words.

"You are a qualified president, and the questions you ask are also very necessary."

"I met Violet once on the unicycle to Stilljord. I had a very good impression of her, and after meeting her, I was convinced that only she could complete the relationship." Do the job."

"As for the safety issue you mentioned, please rest assured that the Campbell family will guarantee her safety."

For this matter, Hawkins is still skeptical.

"The huge Campbell family, why don't they even have a qualified and exclusive automatic memory doll, and you want to come to my post office in person to entrust a foreign doll?"

"Also, what is the entrusted task this time...?"

"The client, who is it? Why must Violet go to such a distant place?"

Rochester knew that at this time, it was impossible to deal with money. Although he would offer a high price that he couldn't refuse, he had to make the man in front of him feel at ease.So Rochester would know everything about Hawkins' question.

"Miss Violet will go to our Campbell family temporarily, and after a layover there, she will go to the polar region further north."

"And the client this time is the eldest daughter of the ruler of the Kingdom of Far Winter."

"Ice Princess, Aurora."

A commission from the kingdom of far winter

"The country of far winter..."

"Is that a country located in the polar region, named El Yelan, with solid ice as its city?"

Hawkins sat down helplessly and lost in thought.

"Air Yelan... is a beautiful country, where it is frozen all year round, and the alternation of day and night is extremely long. People use huge ice blocks to make houses, walls, palaces... it is a world-famous Land of Ice."

"Because the ground is perennially frozen, it is impossible to cultivate, so there are no crops..."

"That kind of place...the temperature is below freezing point all year round, an extremely cold place..."

Hawkins raised his head and looked at the man in white sitting in front of him, tasting mead.

"How long will you borrow Violet?"

Rochester thought for a while and said slowly.

"Half a year."

"During the period, I will use the highest price to hire your puppet."

After hearing this, Hawkins shook his head and said to Rochester.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I have to refuse your request. The journey is too far away, and the time is very long and full of unknowns. I can't agree to your request."

"Is it?"

Rochester slowly put down the mead in his hand, and said to Hawkins.

"Then, you have violated the original intention of the automatic memory doll."

"Isn't your puppet talking all the time?"

Rochester slowly moved his face closer to Hawkins, looking straight into the other's eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate this shell and look directly into the other's heart.

"As long as the guests are interested, they can arrive anywhere. Is this sentence they have been carrying out a joke?"

The man's words really reached the depths of Hawkins' heart, making him unable to refute. Even though his heart was frantically thinking about what to say, even so, he couldn't make any explanation or evade it.

"Aren't you going to ask Violet, but relying on your own arbitrariness to deny a puppet's concept of carrying out its own profession? President Hawkins, you are really cruel."

"If I want to deny it, I have to hear Violet deny it myself."

"That's only fair."

Coincidentally, at this time, Violet, who was out for work, returned to the post office with her suitcase, and what caught her eyes was naturally the luxurious white carriage, but usually this kind of noble entrustment is Cattleya or Shikari was asked to go, so she didn't care about anything.

"Yo, Miss Violet."

When she walked slowly through the gate, Rochester pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and greeted Violet with an elegant gesture.

"Do you still remember me?"

Looking at the man in front of her, Violet thought for a while and said slowly.

"Mr. Rochester on that ferry, hello."

Hearing Violet call out her name, Rochester was very surprised. After all, they only met once, and for Violet's profession, there are so many people to meet every day. She is How to remember the faces and names of these people?

Presumably Rochester would be shocked if he knew that Violet's memory was practiced in the army when remembering assassination targets, but he had already forgotten that he had written a report about her, and He didn't associate Violet with that bloodthirsty prop, that terrifying girl soldier.

After all, how could the bloodthirsty, dirty, and indifferent blonde girl who had no name and was called a prop at that time be the girl she is now, as beautiful as a violet.

"We meet again, beautiful lady."

Rochester lifted Violet's hand gracefully like a man of birth, intending to kiss the back of her hand, but Violet slowly pulled his hand away.

"I'm sorry, I don't want this..."

"It's ok."

In this era, many girls have very conservative thoughts. Rochester has met many girls who don't want to kiss their hands. Rochester doesn't feel disgusted by this, but respects these girls quite a bit.

After all, being able to defend one's own world for the one one loves is already admirable enough.

"Excuse me, allow me to apologize to you, Miss Violet."

"I'm here this time to invite you to take a ghostwriting trip."

Hearing this, Violet immediately raised her skirt slightly, and made an incomparably standard and elegant curtsy to Rochester.

"As long as the customer is interested, they can go anywhere. I am the automatic note doll service, Violet Evergarden."

Looking at the elegant and beautiful doll in front of him, Rochester couldn't help clapping his hands.

"It's amazing, Violet, you are as beautiful as the rumors say."

"Princess Aurora, I will definitely like you very much."

Hearing this, Hawkins hurriedly stepped forward and said to Violet.

"You have to think about it. The place you are going this time is Al Yelan, the country of far winter. It is very far away from here, and it will take half a year to leave."

"Half a year is so long."

Violet thought about it, and said to President Hawkins.

"President, thank you for your concern, but as a puppet, you should go to all over the world."

"Even if it's the polar regions, I have to go."

After hearing this answer, Rochester was obviously relieved, and took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Hawkins.

"Here is the deposit, which is Violet's commission fee for three months. After the matter is completed, I will pay for the other three months."

Speaking of this, Rochester turned his head and said to Violet.

"During this period, I will take you to the Campbell family for transit, where my younger sister will teach you how to judge the time in the kingdom of ice, ensure your own jet lag, and how to carry out basic survival."

"Of course, we will also prepare maps for you to go there, bus tickets, coats and everything you need."

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