It was afternoon when she returned to her residence. Freya had changed her clothes and waited for a long time
"How can I come back now?" I saw Sean walking back slowly from outside thinking, and asked as soon as I met.
"Just now I asked them to take me to the Royal Library, so it took some time," Sean replied.
"Big library?"
It seems that there is a Royal Academy in the imperial city of every place, but that place is usually a place for high-level wizards or scholars living in the imperial city. "How did you think of going there?"
"I want to see the charts collected in their country and see if I can find the place where melsusa and her family may live. After all, the Royal chart is the most accurate." compared with any place, the Royal is the best condition. Sean has always been an aristocrat. Of course, I know that it is precious to spend a lot of money and ask scholars to draw a map carefully.
"But even if you find it, you can''t send the chart to yalanbao. Emperor Searle probably won''t allow people from other countries to take things out of the Royal Academy, especially your identity is still special..." Freya said anxiously.
"Of course he can''t. I just took a look, but I really found some islands I didn''t notice before. Maybe I could find melsusa and them... Go and give me paper and pen."
Sean is busy telling Marlowe, who is still in Yalan castle, where he knows his location. It has been seven or eight days. If he drags on, even if he finds it later, the number will be difficult to be the same.
Freya hurried to get the paper and pen and watched Sean write the coordinates and directions he had just seen on it. For a moment, she seemed to remember that on the way to riyetispa, Prince Philip''s residence of the saran Empire two years ago, the other party had always been very interested in the maps of various regions. At that time, she wanted to ask Sean why he always cared so much about the tools with the help of maps.
Remember that when you are at sea, the other party also uses the chart to accurately grasp the direction.
"Sean."
"Hmm? What''s up, you say." instead of turning his head, he continued his writing.
"You always seem to be able to see clues from these maps. Do you have any tricks?" Freya was delicate and often watched Sean''s every move. She knew a lot of things in her heart.
Sometimes I don''t say it just because I''m worried that the other party is upset.
The nib stops
Just finished what he wanted to say, Sean slowly folded up the contents of the letter, bound it with wax printing, and performed a magic that needed to be decrypted as a precaution.
This kind of magic is easy to untie. Any wizard above level 4 or 5 can untie it, but it will leave a mark. Sean is in the palaces of other countries. If anyone peeks at the letter, he will find it after honey receives it. Therefore, he estimates that emperor Searle will not be so stingy to open his letter. It would be too lack of great country style.
"Curious?" Sean looked at Freya, who had not spoken.
"That''s what you want to say!" Freya looked at Sean carefully, waiting for his answer.
"I told you before that I like to study maps because he can see all the places more intuitively, which is very important for a person who wants to control the overall situation. As for my vigilance in the past, it was given by the ancient god event." the answer is still half true and half false.
It''s not that Sean doesn''t want to be honest, but this omniscient ability is too scary. Just think of the person staring at you to understand what you want. Even Freya, who is very close to herself, doesn''t like the feeling of being monitored.
Over the years, Sean looked at people just by looking at them. If he saw them too clearly, he would not be willing to talk to each other.
However, the people around me can''t help it. They have to see it anyway!
"The incident in Tacoma?"
"That''s right."
Freya will never forget the incident of the ancient god believers. She almost died in that time... And her feelings for Sean have changed since that time.
"As I said before, I saw another ancient god by chance with the power of slate, and saved you after getting its shelter. After all these years, although that power has disappeared, I always feel that it is still rooted in my body... I have a sense from my rapidly growing strength and sensitivity to threats over the years "It''s a special feeling," Sean said. I never thought these stories could be told together and compiled into another version.
"Well, does it affect you!" said Freya, who was worried about her physical condition, and pulled the topic back.
Sometimes I feel sorry. I can meet everything. Freya can''t let outsiders know about her ability, especially about the identity of ancient gods including YOG Sotos, because ordinary people can''t bear that unspeakable power!
"It doesn''t matter."
Reach out and touch each other''s face, slightly warm.
"It''ll be fine. I''ve been fine all these years." it suddenly occurred to me that Lucille still lives next door.
"Where''s my mentor?"
"She went out after she woke up. I told her to wait for you. She said she would let me wait for you. It seems that she had something to do!" Freya recalled Lucille''s expression at that time.
On weekdays, the conversation between the two people is just a few cold words, but due to Sean''s face, they haven''t quarreled about anything. Anyway, they know each other... They both admit that there is such a person and identity of each other, but that''s all. There won''t be much communication. Although Sean strongly hopes that the two people can be harmonious, it''s estimated to be very difficult.
But this afternoon, Freya felt something in Lucille''s heart. She was always absent-minded when talking. She hurried away after waking up.
"Would you like to ask her?"
"My mentor used to have a good relationship with the great alchemist in kesselk, and she was always matched by sisters. She came back from there last night." in order to avoid the other party''s worry, Sean didn''t say that his level was increasing.
"Well... That should be what the great alchemist said to her. No wonder I felt that they seemed to know each other when they met in the hall yesterday."
"Well, anyway, we just need emperor Searle to order the cities around the coast to help search for our troops. Don''t worry about anything else. I heard that the emperor ordered him to be executed in public three days later. It can be regarded as showing the whole nation the end of being right with the Navy." Sean said.
"Will emperor Searle invite you?"
Freya suddenly said.
"Not yet."
"Then we''ll keep a low profile!"