Ronoye's mind was in a mess, especially when he saw that Gorando didn't care very much, the little young master was even more anxious.

Why can't he see it? Forget about his own, because he can't see his own soul, but what about Golando's blank future? Nor can Gorando be found in the fragments seen during the ritual of breaking the seal, and Golando's existence seems to have evaporated from the earth, erased from Fergar's future by the hand of God.

But what Ronoye knows, in seven years, Gorando will definitely appear in the Whispering Forest and lead them to change history, even if he doesn't mention things that far away, Gorando is still standing here, isn't it?

He saw the future of the Great Prince, he saw the future of the High Priest, and as for the other people who could not see the future, Ronoye was lucky, maybe they had little to do with Ferga, maybe their future was not important...... He found many reasons to convince himself.

The High Priest knew the question of the Child of Prophecy best, so Ronoye asked the High Priest about this question, but the High Priest did not give a clear answer, only asked him if there would be a turning point in the recent chronological track.

After the seal is lifted, there are three futures that Ronoye can see, one is the fragmentary scene switching at the unsealing ceremony; One is the so-called "time panorama" that can only be seen after specifying the time on the time track chart, and the major events that will occur at that point in time will be crammed into his brain, which is equivalent to receiving a lot of information in an instant, and it takes time to search in his brain to find out a specific event; The third is to look at the other person, see the other person's soul directly from the other person's appearance, and then you can see the personal time chart that radiates from the soul.

The high priest asked the second type, and Ronoye inquired about the panorama of the day of the ceremony as if he were looking for information—this had been done once before the decision was made to hold the canonization ceremony, and he came to the same conclusion as the last time, that there would be no additional large branches, that the small branches would not affect the main direction, that the ceremony would be smooth and that no unusual events would occur.

Ronoyer was convinced of this conclusion, not because he was confident in himself, but because he believed in God and that the picture God had shown him would not be a fabrication.

After confirming Ronoye's conclusion, the high priest said that he was reassured and stopped talking, but at that time, the priest's expression aroused Ronoye's suspicions. He clearly saw that the High Priest frowned slightly, looking annoyed by this, and Ronoye had never seen such a human expression on the High Priest's face, and almost thought that he was seeing the original owner of the body and not Gna.

Judging by the high priest's reaction, it was not a trivial matter that he could not see the future, and after a few days of thinking, Ronoye felt that he could not just become the son of Fergar with doubts and uncertainties, so that the people of Ferga would not approve of him.

But when he came to the door again to consult the high priest, the high priest said only one word to him—

"No matter what happens, the ceremony will not be canceled."

The high priest must have concealed some important things, but Ronoye's ability was to foresee rather than mind reading, and there was no way to know what the high priest was hiding.

Now that he can't even see the future of Gorando, is the power of the Child of Prophecy really so unreliable?

Ronoye's heart was in turmoil, and when he looked at Gorando's eyes, which were always deeply hidden, the more he looked at Gorando, the more he felt that Gorando was like a cloud that came and went without a trace, and maybe the next second it would leave him and wander elsewhere.

Thinking about it like this, even the slight affection and tenderness revealed in those eyes changed tone.

"Ronoye, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the strange appearance of the little master, Golando asked. He didn't call the little master, but directly called Ronoye's name.

The little young master's face was cloudy and changeable, as if he was afraid of something and didn't dare to say it.

Golando couldn't help but be surprised, didn't he feel so uneasy because he couldn't see his future? He's from another world, and his soul must be different from the people here, and it would be interesting if Ronoye could see his past and future.

- Oh yes, I haven't told the young master about my coming from another world, and the high priest doesn't look like someone who would casually tell Ronoye about such things.

Golando pondered for a while in the few minutes that the young master was silent, and finally decided to confess.

There is no need for secrets between them.

Golando lifted Ronoye's chin with his hand for the little master to look at him well, and before the young master could speak, Golando preemptively said, "I have something to tell you, and I think that's why you can't see my future." ”

Ronoye's eyes widened as he caught up on what he was about to pour.

Golando expertly leaned close to Ronoye's face until the tip of their nose was only a slit away. As long as he does this, the little young master will turn into a frog targeted by a snake, and his whole body will be stiff and unable to move.

Very good, the young master's attention is all here.

He took the opportunity to look at the face that he had not observed intently before, and he could still vaguely see the outline of the young version of Ronoye, but many places had been further refined by the heavens.

He saw the center of Ronoye's eyebrows and the bridge of his nose from the tips of his hair, and from the tips of his nose and from the people, two lips with a healthy sheen, the shape and color of the lip flaps were so beautiful that he was reminded of the delicious snacks in the Duke's Palace.

Golando lacked motivation in many things, but when it came to feelings, he did it with all his heart, and he did not hesitate to imprint his mark on Ronoye's lips, and when he touched it, he felt just the right amount of softness and coldness, and the feeling was seductive, so he grinded it back and forth a few more times. He opened the two doors with the tip of his tongue, and his owner did not resist, it was cold on the outside, but the temperature on the inside was not low, and it almost gave Gorando the illusion that he would be burned by low temperatures.

I originally wanted to talk about things well, but I accidentally deviated from the main point.

But it doesn't matter.

Golando maintained his current posture and pressed his chin to the past, making the skin of the two more close, the young master subconsciously closed his eyes, his eyelashes were like butterflies fluttering his wings, and Golando's vision shook the corner of the pure white robe like snow, which was a representative of holiness, and it was also equipped with a gold-edged green background ribbon and the logo of the Holy See.

Gorando's hand on Ronoye's shoulders increased his strength, and a neat and clean robe was crumpled by Gorando's palm at the same time, and large folds poured out from the gap between his fingers, expanding and extending to the soles of his feet along the smooth arc, Ronoye's back hit the door panel, Golando found that the other party's body was sliding, and one hand was separated to hold Ronoye's waist, and the fold field increased again.

The two were separated for nine days before the ceremony, and soon after the ceremony, they had to say goodbye, and this was their last time together.

Ronoye remained in the Holy See, escorted by the Imperial Army, while he traveled to the Valian Eagle, who was also in the same city, but could not communicate, and the only means of contact was telephonic magic, and the weak bond that resulted from contract magic.

Countless spiritual threads bound them together so that they could sense each other, and Golando was determined that if something happened to Ronoye, he would definitely save him, no matter how far away.

"Golan ...... More ......"

The lips and tongues of the two intersected, and a few slight murmurs escaped from the middle of the young master's unsteady breathing.

Gorando's breathing became heavier, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and after one last teasing Ronoye's upper jaw withdrew from the other's mouth, and he looked at Ronoye, his fingers still lingering on Ronoye's cheek.

While playing with the little young master's somewhat disheveled hair, he scolded in a deep voice: "Stupid, don't call my name when kissing." ”

"Why?" Ronoye tilted his head and obediently rubbed Golando's palm.

Golando sighed, "I can't help but do bad things. ”

Ronoye said: "The current thing is also a bad thing. ”

"Worse than that." Golando said.

"For example?" Ronoye pretended not to understand.

Ronoye's pretense didn't understand that there was nothing to hide in Gorando's eyes, and Golando thought that Ronoye probably didn't care about being seen through by himself, so he asked helplessly: "...... Are you serious? ”

Ronoye's eyes were clear, and his tone was firm: "Well, I'm serious. He paused and added, "Gorando, I'll be eighteen next month." ”

In Felgar, turning eighteen means that you can start a family without your parents and become an independent individual.

Ronoye's words seemed to imply that Gorando was nearing ripe for picking.

Golando read the hint of the young master, and although this development was expected by him, it was indeed a little too fast.

He rubbed Ronoye's head, looked at the sky for a moment, and finally withdrew his gaze and asked solemnly, "Is this what you said?" ”

Ronoye nodded, and Golando covered Ronoye's lips again, this time it was longer than the last time, Ronoye also took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, and grabbed Gorando's collar, but after the long kiss, Golando did not make any more unnecessary movements, he gently patted the young master's back and let him go, leaving Ronoye with a confused face.

Ronoye was stunned for a long time, and asked in disappointment, "Why?" You don't want to? ”

Golando smiled, "Let's wait until what needs to be done is done." ”

Married at the age of eighteen in this world, he is only considered an adult at the age of eighteen in that world, and the little master is too young to do it.

It's a pity that he can't appear on the young master's birthday and can't give him a birthday gift.

The young master's youth and dreams are things he has lost and can never get back, how much he cherishes the dream of his youth, how much he cherishes the little master in front of him.

It was Ronoye who let him know that he was Gorando, and it was Ronoye who made him realize that he was not just Gorando.

Ronoye was stunned for a while before he figured out Gorando's words, he was mentally prepared when Golando kissed him, as long as Golando had the intention of asking for that aspect, he would not refuse at all, who knew that Golando was really just kissing him, and there was no follow-up except kissing.

They are about to separate, and if he can't see the future of Gorando, he can't see the future of the two of them, and he doesn't know when they will meet again, and if they miss this opportunity, when will they be able to get close to each other like now?

Gorando had already stopped there, and Ronoye really had no desire to continue when he saw Gorando's demeanor, so he had to retract his charming thoughts.

The adrenaline had faded, his brain had regained consciousness, and Ronoye remembered what Gorando had said before kissing him. He hurriedly asked, "Gorando, what is that thing you want to sue me?" ”

Even if the steps were disrupted by emotion, Golando did not forget the topic he had raised, he cleared his throat and told the secret that had long been seen by the high priest: "Actually, I am not from this world. ”

"What did you say?" Ronoye reflexively asked, and only after a second did he react, repeating Gorando's words in surprise, "You are not from this world?" ”

The meaning behind this sentence is too absurd and bizarre, he has only heard of the heavenly realm and the demon realm when he is so old, and the word "other world" only knows its concept, but whether there is a zài or not is a question that has not been explored by major scholars and magicians for thousands of years, and he personally does not believe in the authenticity of the existence of the other world at all, but Golando actually told him one by one...... He's from another world?

"Y-You're not from Fergar? No...... Didn't you come from the slums? Principal Sidney can also testify to this......

Ronoyer speaks incoherently, and his mouth is like a goldfish spitting bubbles, and it looks inevitably funny.

Golando smiled bitterly and interrupted the young master's confused speech: "I am from another world, you can go and ask the high priest, he revealed my identity not long ago." ”

"Damn...... The priest didn't mention this to me, only that you were born with an elemental body, which was beneficial to my abilities. Ronoye muttered.

"Haha, that person doesn't like to say useless things in the first place." Golando quipped.

He can easily figure out the psychology of the high priest, from the perspective of the high priest, compared to the increase of the power of the innate elemental body to the power of prophecy, his identity as an alien is not important at all, and the events of thirteen years ago are full of mysteries, even if he tells Ronoye, it is useless, but it will increase the useless troubles of the little young master, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Is there any evidence?" Ronoye asked unrelentingly.

"There is no evidence, I am a soul crossing, and I can't bring anything from that world. I came here with death, I had an accidental hiccup in the world over there, and when I opened my eyes to the slums of Fergar. The owner of this body was beaten to death by thugs, and he had just taken his last breath when I came, and before I could speak to his soul, his soul floated away. ”

The thugs beat the former lord to death and fled, but fortunately the former lord had the last life-saving match in his hand, and he used the flame of magic to light the match to save his life. It's hard before it, it's hard to be forced after it, no matter where he is, he's an unlucky guy who is favored by the god of decay.

Of course, there is no need to talk about these things in detail to the little young master.

Gorando corrected: "All in all, I'm from another world, and I'm much older than you. ”

Ronoye twisted his eyebrows when he heard this, what was Gorando talking about? How old is he or more?

"How much bigger?" Ronoyer asked.

Golando stretched out his hand to break his fingers, and said frivolously: "Alas, it may be twenty-one, two, three, four, five, or thirty-six, seven, **ten, if I come through with my body, you can call me uncle." ”

Ronoye listened to Gorando's words in shock, and only when he heard the end did he realize that he was talking to someone again.

"I don't believe it, and you won't see me in that case." Ronoye pouted and said, "It's hard to say if your previous body had magical talents. ”

With that, Ronoye stared at Gorando's face steadily, his mind full of thoughts, and his mood went up and down, up and down.

Golando's body originally did not belong to Golando, to be precise, Golando's essence was a lonely ghost from another world, and he was reborn in this world through a shell.

It's no wonder that every word and deed is always old-fashioned, and before co-authoring, they relied on the extra bit of experience to bully the small. And what is it when he is bullied by pranks? Back to basics?

Could the real Gorando be a snow-white old man? This can also explain his "childlike innocence" that comes from time to time.

Ronoye made up his mind as much as he could, and was immediately amused by his own thoughts, such an old man is definitely a walking troublemaker for society, and he can't be beaten if he owes a beating.

Seeing Ronoye pretending to be calm with a smile, Golando asked curiously, "Have you thought of anything happy?" Something to do with me? ”

Ronoye raised his face as he tried to cover the floor: "No, it's nothing. ”

After laughing, Ronoye's mood suddenly brightened, and the moment he heard Gorando's voice, he was extremely sure, Golando here and Gorando over there are Gorando he knows, just like the reason for falling in love after falling in love is no longer important, the cause of the matter is a foregone conclusion and the meaning of the pursuit has also lost the meaning of pursuit, he likes Golando with the appearance of this body and the character of the soul in it, admitting that there is nothing shameful about this, everyone loves good food, he knows that Golando's liking for him is also based on part of his appearance... … No, it's better to say that appearance is the opportunity for the relationship to begin.

"Your soul comes from another world, maybe that's why I can't see your future, it's not the soul of this world, I'm afraid I can't identify it."

After much thought, Ronoye accepted Gorando's reasoning.

Golando smiled again, he hugged the little young master and offered the third kiss of the day, and then comforted Ronoye and said: "Don't think about yourself there, there are too few examples for your reference at present, only the great prince, the high priest and those few people who have entered the prophecy, you might as well look at other people on the day of the ceremony, maybe there will be new discoveries." ”

Golando had a point, and Ronoye agreed with Gorando and reluctantly put his mind at ease.

He really needs more examples to deduce, and on the day of the ceremony there will be many people from Ulleni to watch, and he will have the perfect opportunity to collect a large number of samples, and the objects that are missed will not be cared for, but the objects that are observed will be worth noting.

The two of them moved to their seats and talked for a long time, this was their last time together before the canonization ceremony, and both of them cherished it, and seized the time to talk and talk to each other, and miraculously no one bothered them, and Golando thought that this must be the result of the high priest's special information.

-- That guy is quite human.

There seemed to be an endless amount of talk between them, and even allocating the whole night to them was not enough, but Ronoye could not stay here and hang out with Gorando forever, and Nina would come over after dark to send him back to the prophecy.

Before leaving, the atmosphere became a little sad again.

Golando quietly watched the little young master stop talking, and his heart was full of reluctance.

Even so, he was still saying, "It's not the last time in this life, don't make such an expression." As he spoke, he helped Ronoye straighten up his hair and clothes, "Is Nina coming over later?" ”

Ronoyer replied gloomily, his low voice matching the dim tone of the room.

The sun turned to the side of the field, and the setting sun outside the window shone in, elongating the figures of the two.

――I knew that we were going to separate so soon, why didn't I talk to each other much in the first place? When will we see each other again?

Looking at the sunset that had strayed in, Gorando and Ronoye had such thoughts in their hearts.

It is common sense that Golando has a knight's badge given by the great prince, and he can return to Matilda at any time after graduating from the Brave Eagle, but no one knows if he is qualified to see Ronoye when he returns here, and it is unknown how long it will take to graduate from the Brave Eagle.

How about geniuses, what about mortals, Golando is aiming for a twelve-star magic envoy to enter the Brave Eagle, at least he must reach the realm of curse-free before coming out, otherwise he will not have the face to come back to see Ronoye.

"Alright, this will be exactly the same as when you first arrived."

After sorting out Ronoye's appearance, Golando clapped his hands, very satisfied with the "masterpiece" born under his hands.

Ronoye got up from his chair, his robe unfolded smoothly, the top was as smooth as new, it was difficult to find the traces of the folded by external force, and he touched his hair, which was also neat.

"I didn't expect you to have the talent to be a deacon." Ronoye sighed.

"Of course, I can do anything." Golando spreads his hands.

With a common sorrow, the two looked at each other and smiled in the afterglow of the setting sun.