Since she was released once last time, Raya has become particularly tangled. Every time Renly is late for a while, she will become anxious and even run to the place where he lives to find him.

Maybe she didn't have the concept of being late in her mind, but only coming or not.

Lan Li felt very complicated about this because of his father, he always had a very awkward feeling in front of him. He didn't really think that he was her real father. After all, this person seemed to be Dansheng, but he vaguely felt that the person in front of him had become a little different in his heart.

It is no longer a simple but complex task goal.

However, this did not affect his daily teaching. Although his mood was completely different from the past, his daily performance was no different from before, but there was a little more melancholy and sadness.

But the two days have been so busy that Lan Li doesn't care about anything else.

He had given many instructions, but the other party obviously didn't listen or understood it.

This made Lan Li quite helpless, but when facing the girl in front of him who looked aggrieved, he could not feel angry, so he could only choose to comfort him.

"The lemon is going to pick mint."

He wrote something he could understand on the ground, and took out a few mint leaves he carried in daily life and handed them to him, and was glad that he began to have the habit of carrying mint leaves with him.

Unfortunately, the other party did not take it over, but squatted beside him, staring at him with a little resentment.

Seeing this, Lan Li wrote again: "Lemons are training."

Because the girl had been to the training ground, she could understand the word, but she still didn't react after writing it.

Seeing this, Lan Li wanted to write the third sentence, but a hand came to his eyes, which made him pause in his hand. He looked at the slender arms full of biting red, swollen and scratched marks, and a pile of dead bugs in her palm. He was stunned for a moment, and then took the gift.

The girl then raised her hand and rubbed her tears-like eyes, then pulled Renli's sleeve and touched his forehead intimately.

Looking at the other person's smiling face, Lan Li looked a little dazed.

For some reason, he suddenly had the idea of ​​giving up the qualification for the long-planned trial and dragging the other party to a quiet place to concentrate on teaching. But then he pressed this inexplicable impulse into his heart.

With such thoughtful planning, there are basically no other problems at the moment, and the last level is just around the corner. How could you give up just by saying that you give up?

So he stopped in place, racked his brains to teach the other party a few new words that could be understood, and wrote good night on the ground. The girl nodded reluctantly and was sent back to her residence by the blonde knight.

It was getting late at this time, so he immediately returned to his house and prepared to start a rest and face tomorrow's competition. As soon as he entered the room, he found that his servant Igo was not asleep yet, and was sitting on a small stool in a dull daze. After Renli walked in, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Sir, do you really want to attend the trial of the Seven Sons tomorrow?"

When the news of King Inis' death came, the boy cried with the quilt in his arms, but the next day he was surprised to return to his daily "steadiness". However, he began to have the habit of being dazed, and his little face looked full of sadness every time he was dazed.

"Of course." Lan Li nodded.

"Who else is there except you and Sir Raymont?" Igo asked, his little face feeling worried.

"It's hard to say at the moment." Lanli replied, untiing her cloak and throwing it onto the wooden bed. "But I guess the church should choose to stand on our side."

"Because you persuaded them?"

"It has nothing to do with me, it's all the decisions of the church."

Lan Li said, and saw the dull little face of the other party, sighing, then changed the subject and asked another question.

"Who is the one in your Targaryen family heading toward Meg?"

"Towards Meige?"

The boy was stunned and then replied casually: "Who will be facing him except his mother?"

"Then, except for him who can ride dragons, there is only one Visania?"

"The old lady has been unable to ride a dragon for many years. She is too old." The boy didn't use any respect when he talked about Visania, and he was obviously hostile.

"So Megg is the only one who can ride a dragon?"

"Yes." The boy replied, and then asked: "Are you afraid of fraud in tomorrow's trial? I don't think this will happen. If he wants to use the dragon, he will not take the initiative to challenge."

Lan Li nodded, but actually thinking about it after the trial was over.

The reason he asked this was naturally because the victorious party in history belonged to Mei Ge, but after victory, Mei Ge did not give up. After being seriously injured and unconscious for nearly a month, he ignored the effect after the trial was completed and directly rode a dragon to burn the entire Sihuai Temple. The burning was also the sons of 700 soldiers who were praying.

This behavior led to a complete explosion of conflicts between the two sides, and the entire Westeros was in war. It was not until the Jehris era, that is, the period when the little boy in front of him would have completely ended.

The reason why Lan Li asked this is naturally because he was afraid that history would still happen according to the original situation after failure, but he also was worried that if the enemy would be anxious if he won.

But now it sounds like the only one who can ride a dragon on the other side. So as long as you consider killing the other side in the trial, basically nothing like that will happen.

The boy Igo didn't understand what the person was thinking at the moment. Seeing the blonde knight looking thoughtful, he was a little reluctant to speak, but finally couldn't help asking.

"Can I ask why, sir, this trial has nothing to do with you, why do you want to participate?"

"For justice." Lan Li replied smoothly.

This made people fooling others. Igo, who knew him a little, believed it half-doubtedly. However, he did not ask much, but said with a serious face: "No matter what, thank you, sir, thank you for fighting for us!"

The bald boy's appearance made Lan Li feel silenced, but then he thought of something and suddenly said, "If you want to thank me, I will promise me something."

"What's the matter?" the boy asked seriously.

"If I unfortunately die, please take good care of Raya for me," he said.

In fact, he wanted to find the nun Aida at first. After all, the other party was an old man with rich experience, more steady and kind. But for some reason, the other party left the temple, and no one knew where she had gone.

"Lya? Why does Sir Raya care about that mute so much?"

The boy was very puzzled when he heard this.

Of course, he could not know what others knew. He even met Raya several times later and understood what Lanli was doing, so the boy was wondering why Lanli cared about that kind of annoying guy.

Shouldn’t normal people hate rejection or ignore it?

"She is my half-sister." Lan Li did not say the truth, nor did she talk about the so-called redemption words, but pretended to be serious: "I observed it for a long time, and finally confirmed it was her. I originally planned to find her, but I didn't tell anyone, so I asked you to help me take care of her."

This made the boy a little confused, but seeing Lan Li's serious look, he instantly reacted.

"No one knows this?"

"I don't even know that she herself, you are the first one." Lanli replied.

The boy pursed his lips and suddenly asked, "Are we friends, jazz?"

"Of course, so you must help with your friends."
Chapter completed!