The King of Elden does not die alone!

Chapter 45. Farewell

I stayed up too late yesterday, and I'm not in a good mood today...

Ying.

Four thousand words were typed until two o'clock.

I'll definitely update earlier tomorrow.

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Mia felt someone shaking her.

So she opened her eyes.

The girl lay on her sleeping mat with her head tilted back, covered by a blanket, and Melina's face appeared in the corner of her sight.

"Ms. Mia, wake up."

Melina didn't know that the eyes behind the blindfold had opened. The girl had woken up and was still shaking her persistently.

"Hmm?" Mia made a confused sound.

My head hurts a little.

The eyes are awake, but the head is not.

Just like this, I remain in a confused, half-asleep and half-awake state.

"Mr. Currie and Mr. Wilden have almost finished packing their luggage."

Melina knelt down beside Mia and reminded her softly.

"Hmm..." Mia frowned and sat up.

The memory of last night after getting drunk gradually came back to me...

Is she drunk?

Getting drunk for the first time in my life?!

Not only was he drunk, he also did...

The girl's cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Memememe--Melina."

"Hmm?" Melina tilted her head.

"Yesterday, last night..." Mia stammered and couldn't speak clearly.

Although she was drunk last night, she was not drunk to the point of blacking out.

Of course I remember what I did.

As the saying goes, true feelings are revealed after drinking, and a person's character is revealed by his drinking habits...

Recalling last night, I hugged Melina in front of others and acted coquettishly and took advantage of her unilaterally.

I originally thought that feeding something was a sufficient expression of intimacy.

But he threw himself on Melina, and then was carried like a princess, holding her neck and moaning in her ears...

That was something Mia had never done in her 20 years of being single, it was something she only dreamed of!

Even between me and my parents, there has never been such behavior since I can remember!

Not to mention being seen by other people.

Ahhhh! I feel as if my underwear is being hung on a flag and flaunted!

The true nature is completely exposed...No!

It was obviously the alcohol that distorted her mind and made her do such a shameful thing!

And now, when Mia was hesitating, not knowing what to do.

Melina's natural expression, as if nothing had happened yesterday, made Mia's shame reach its peak.

"Anyway!" Mia stood up suddenly: "Let's go!"

Hurry up, forget what happened last night.

Under Melina's puzzled gaze.

Mia held her breath and left the basement like a robot.

When Mia disappeared from sight.

There were some fluctuations on Melina's face, which rarely showed any other expression.

She made an expression as if she was thinking hard, pursed her lower lip lightly and frowned.

She was not good with emotions and had no idea why Mia reacted like that.

However, this kind of thing is far from enough to make her feel upset.

The fire girl disappeared.

On the surface, except for the awning and furniture that could not be taken away, Caleb and Wilden had almost packed up everything that needed to be packed.

"Good morning." Kale raised his head and greeted Mia.

"Good morning..." Mia looked at a few people guiltily.

Kale was piling the luggage on Amiya.

The little donkey, who had not carried any weight for more than a month and was used to a free life, now had a hint of human sadness in its big black eyes as it was being manipulated by Kale.

Wilden was still the tough and taciturn man, helping Kali load his heavy luggage.

As for Patch, he doesn't need much, he is not serious and just watches others work.

If someone suddenly comes up and mentions what happened yesterday at this time.

She must be so ashamed that she would explode at this moment.

Well, before you decompose yourself, you also have to decompose the person who brought up that matter.

But fortunately, no one was asking for trouble at this time.

Hurry up and go to the well to wash up.

Mia returned to the camp and Kale called her, dragging a large package.

"Mia!"

"what happened?"

"You have magic that can store items, right? Take this with you."

Although Mia has never directly explained the fact that she has storage space, everyone is already used to the fact that she can take things out of thin air.

"Can you let it go?" asked Kale.

"no problem!"

Mia reached out and grabbed the knot of the package, and then, in an instant, the heavy package disappeared.

"Please bring me other things that I don't need to use often."

Even Mia didn’t know how big that storage space was. Not to mention one package, even 99 packages could be stuffed into the storage space.

"That's not necessary." Kale smiled gratefully.

Mia nodded and said to the people who were about to get ready, "Then wait for me for a moment."

She returned to the basement.

It seemed that only her sleeping mat was still there.

As she put that thing into her storage space, she looked at the door with a hole on it.

She pursed her lips and walked over.

"Teacher Se Lian?"

She looked inside from this side of the cave.

The door opened.

"Disciple, are you here to say goodbye to me?"

Se Lian asked gently.

"Yeah." Mia nodded.

Se Lian said, "I have something I want to give you."

Mia looked inside curiously.

"Come here." Se Lian waved at her.

Mia walked over obediently.

Se Lian closed the book in front of him, held it up with both hands, and then handed it solemnly to Mia.

"This is?"

Mia looked over the heavy, untitled tome in her hands.

"Before you found me, I had never thought about what would happen if I had a disciple one day in the future." Se Lian began to tell the story.

"But after you recognized me as your master, I thought, if one day I have an outstanding apprentice, what gift can I give her?"

"So I started writing this book. At first, I didn't think you would be able to accept this gift from me. But now, I think you are the most suitable recipient of this gift."

Mia listened carefully to what Seren said.

"This book is all my hard work on the origin of pyroxene magic. I hope you can accept it."

Mia swallowed hard.

She was already a pyroxene magician, so she naturally knew how valuable the lifelong research of an origin magician was.

"This book contains the origins as understood by my teacher, Archmage Azrael, as well as my own understanding of the origins. For us magicians, inheritance is a very important thing."

"My disciple, I hope it can help you explore the origin of the stars on your path to becoming a king. When I am unable to accompany you, I will continue to help you explore the origin of the stars."

Mia hugged the book tightly and bowed deeply to Se Lian.

"Okay," Se Lian said with a smile. She waved her hand and said, "I know you still have a long way to go. Your companions are still waiting for you. Go quickly."

"Yes." Mia responded softly, "Please take care of yourself."

"Ah."

Mia walked out of Seren's study and suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute!" She suddenly turned around, startling Se Lian.

"what happened?"

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"Oh?" Se Lian was interested: "Do my students also want to teach me something?"

She was obviously looking forward to it.

Mia nodded solemnly.

She said: "In fact, the stars in the sky are the sun. They are the tiny rays of light that shine on other worlds far, far away and are transmitted to us."

Se Lian leaned forward: "All the sun?"

Mia nodded.

"In a world beyond the border, people call the distant starry sky the universe. In order to explore the universe, they built telescopes that can see stars billions of kilometers away, and discovered that those stars are all suns."

"Red sun, white sun, blue sun, orange sun."

"There are also newborn suns and dying suns."

"It is the distant sun that makes up the beautiful night sky."

"Even the light of the moon comes from the sun. The moon reflects the light of the sun."

"..." Se Lian sat behind the desk, supporting the bottom of the pyroxene stone cover with both hands, as if thinking about something.