There is a big gap between the facts and the legends, but the residents in the streets are more enthusiastic about the legends, which may be related to their uneventful lives.

However, most adventurers are not interested in these legends, believing that they are the product of the good deeds that have been fed up and supported by them to spend their spare time.

Perhaps they were right, after all, the experience of wandering between life and death is not romantic, and these legends are much more cruel.

But I have to admit that these legends are indeed easy to attract girls like Princess Analita, who yearn for love, romance, and a colorful life.

The main reason for these desires is that she is confined to this tree house of several hundred square meters and cannot go out all day.

After reading a few pages, I couldn't read anymore, so I put the thick book back on the coffee table, pillowed my hands, and dozed off with my eyes closed.

"Don't you like to read?" Princess Anaryta's voice rang in my ears.

When I opened my eyes, she spread the book flat on her lap and looked sideways at me, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity and doubt.

"No, I like to read, I'm just not interested in these fictional stories."

"Although these stories have elements of fiction, there are also a lot of real elements in them," she said, turning one of the pages, "for example, here, where our heroes are fighting against vicious monster bosses. ”

"How can you be sure that this passage is true?" I was puzzled.

"Because this paragraph is very cruel," she said, "as an adventurer, I felt the same way." ”

"The reality is much more cruel than these, Your Highness the Princess, I have talked to Achilles, and he told me that in the beginning, there were countless legendary heroes, but in the end, only a few really came back alive, this is the truth of history, but it seems that not many people are willing to believe and approve of this result."

"Of course they won't believe in this outcome," said the princess, "and yours is too desperate for this outcome, and what the people need is hope, and if they are given hope, they will be able to continue their lives in peace." ”

"You're saying that, but I prefer to struggle in despair, and fight until the moment when I completely break free."

"What about after you break free?" The princess asked.

"When you break free, hope comes naturally, and I like the feeling of hope at times like a fish dying of thirst when it takes a final leap and returns to the sea."

"I can't understand your hobby," the princess pouted, "I always feel a little masochistic." ”

"That's what I thought, too."

For a long time after that, I was dozing off, and as for the princess, who knows, she may have been reading.

The phoenixes, as usual, came back at about half past four in the afternoon.

As soon as I entered the house, the phoenix flew over and sat on my stomach, although she was very light, but the cold was enough for me to bear at once, but I was still very glad that it was not Cagalli who flew directly over, after all, the weight of the orc tribe is much heavier than that of the human race, except for the cat people.

After I sat up, Remy flew unhurriedly to the top of my head, then sat firmly on my neck, and then shook her little ass twice and put herself in a comfortable position before she stopped moving.

Remy's behavior made me feel helpless, not because I didn't like her riding on my neck, but because I couldn't lie down because of this way of sitting.

I sat on the sand with my back straight, and I didn't feel the comfort and laziness of sitting on the sand at all.

Lirea sat across from me with Jura and the Ice and Fire Girl, smiling as they looked at me.

What a bunch of unsympathetic guys.

Cagalli came out of the room and asked, "Did you go to the mausoleum today?" ”

I shook my head: "Didn't go." ”

She asked, "Did you pay the bill?" ”

"Hmm" I nodded, "It's already over." ”

"Just one trip to the mausoleum and it's over?" She was surprised, "That's a lot of money." ”

I pursed my lips, looked at Cagalli, and said, "Why did I hear a strong taste of regret in your tone?" Aren't you happy that I've paid my bills? ”

"Of course I'm glad you've paid your bills, but ......," she sighed, "and if you don't, I can still have an excuse to go with you on an expedition to the mausoleum." ”

"Exploring the mausoleum is not a fun thing, and any carelessness can lead to fatal injuries," I said to her seriously, "So, I will never let you face this." ”

"But last time, wasn't the Imperial Tomb of Eri City also breached by us?" Cagalli argued, "Don't underestimate our strength. ”

"The mausoleum here is not quite the same as the Imperial Mausoleum of Eri City, you must know that the goblin clan is the first batch of humans born in Zefeng Da 6, and the wisdom they possess is unimaginable to future generations, unless it is a last resort, let's not be easily suspected."

"Brother, did you see something terrible?" Jura asked me, "Why do I feel like you're talking about this in a fearful tone?" ”

I shook my head: "It's not fear, it's awe, I did see some things in the mausoleum, but these things are not scary in themselves, but they are a representative, representing the degree of development of an era." ”

Yura pursed her lips with a puzzled expression: "What do you mean?" ”

"I met the fairy queen from a thousand years ago in the mausoleum."

"It's really fake!" Lirea was surprised: "The fairy queen a thousand years ago, is it a corpse?" ”

"It's not a corpse, it's a video, a video that was recorded thousands of years ago."

Princess Anarita said, "Image? Xiao Yi, are you saying that you saw the appearance of the fairy queen thousands of years ago? ”

"Yes, I see," I described, "she is graceful and majestic, and there is nothing in her words and deeds that does not reflect the grace of a queen." ”

Phoenix tilted her little head and asked me, "How does she look?" ”

"The appearance is barely beautiful, but the temperament is outstanding."

"What's her name?" Phoenix asked again.

"Ophelia."

"Ophelia......" Princess Anaria muttered as she clutched her forehead, her eyes rolling as if she was trying to remember something, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Hey, princess, what's wrong with you?" Susan asked.

The princess did not answer, but raised her hand to stop Susan from asking, and kept repeating 'Ophelia' in her mouth, as if she was enchanted.

Susan looked up worriedly and asked me what to do with her eyes.

I had no choice but to shake my head at her slightly.

(End of chapter)

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