Marshall's road ahead is destined to be different from that of ordinary people. It is full of ups and downs and sorrow, full of hunger, thirst and confusion, and even more lonely. Three minutes after hearing that he was about to transfer to the Central Academy of Magic, Marshall smashed Everything you can smash in your room.

She roared heartbreakingly, kept beating the bed, grabbed the magic sword, and cut open the soft mattress at will, breaking out the steel springs, which bounced onto the bedroom window sill with a crackle. Immediately, she pinched He grabbed the neck of the vase on the bedside table and used all his strength to smash it to the ground, breaking it into sharp, useless dregs.

Erin tries to comfort Marshall:

[Marshall, calm down first...]

"I...how! Calm down!" Marshall wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Obviously...it took a lot of effort to build a good relationship! Whether it's Qibelin, Ellie, or Yuri, Ilya and Minya..."

[Maybe you can meet again in the future.]

"So what if we meet! Charlie is definitely going to break up our relationship again... Whenever I think I've caught something, they always flow away from me! I even feel like I'm a puddle of water , destined to leave them!" Marshall pulled his hair and grabbed the key on his chest painfully, "Oh yes, my father, my dear father! You just left like this... Abandoned me! Just left! Nothing was left behind! Not even a bit was left behind!"

Marshall did not expect that Qibelin was leaning against the door of her dormitory, listening to her words word by word.

Qibelin was slightly surprised, but she sighed as if she had known it for a long time, shook her head, and left quietly. She probably knew about Marshall's leaving without saying goodbye. As the deputy leader of the Knights of the Golden Rose, she They must fulfill their responsibilities... Even if Marshall is not by their side, Qibelin must make everyone active. She actually knows that Marshall will not be able to stay with them for long, and seeing Marshall black in the morning And the dark expression on his face confirmed his suspicion.

"Marshall... don't disappoint me." Qibelin smiled brightly, wiped the corners of her eyes, and immediately went to gather the remaining members.

Marshall was alone, hanging his head and sitting on the crooked bed. There was no light in the room, it was very dark, and the only window in her room was against the wall. If the light was not turned on, it would be completely dark. She suddenly felt that the same was true for her life. , which inevitably gave rise to feelings of self-pity and corresponding complaints about one's own father.

"I was born without a mother, why did you leave me so early! You left me almost nothing, why do you still have to bear these things for me..."

"I just want to live an ordinary life... Is it that difficult?" She threw the pillow on the ground again. She was so angry that she pinched the key on her chest and pulled the key out of her chest. The weak necklace was torn off. She squeezed it so hard that the key became embedded in her flesh, and the sweet smell of blood immediately emerged from the wound.

Marshall suddenly discovered that her blood was completely sucked dry by the key in her hand within a short time! She screamed and threw away the shiny red key in fear. The key did not fall to the ground, but floated up abnormally. In mid-air, the rust on its surface gradually disappeared, and the flickering red light disappeared little by little. Countless cracks emerged from the surface of the key, and only a crunching sound was heard, like a silver snake shedding its skin. The ancient surface of the key burst open, revealing The silvery interior.

Marshall didn't react for a moment, he just wanted to grab the [Golden Rose] to defend himself. The key suspended in mid-air shone brighter and brighter, and layers of shadows of people appeared on the base. Marshall hugged the magic sword tightly and swallowed

She drooled, trying to figure out who these figures belonged to. She seemed to have seen these figures flying past. They all appeared on the walls of the Palace of Porcello...even now.

Exhibition room of the Palazzo Posellona.

Those are all my ancestors! And my father!

The teeth on the front of the key kept changing, causing ripples in the space. The howling wind instantly blew away everything in the house except Marshall. A deep crack gradually took shape, taking the shape of a keyhole. Marshall peered forward despite the strong wind.

, extremely distant starlight is emitted from the dark pores, and behind the distant starlight, there seems to be something deeper and warmer.

Is this the legacy her father passed on to her?

The wind blew away the tears from the corners of Marshall's eyes, and the invisible force kept urging her to reach out and hold the key floating in the air.

【Marshall.】

"Who is it...?" Marshall quickly turned his head, looking for the source of this familiar, ethereal voice with some fear.

【Marshall...】

【Marshall!】

【Marshall?】

【Marshall——】

The space in front of him became more and more distorted. The deep keyhole seemed to have become a vortex in the space. If the key in the air was not inserted, this space and everything around it would collapse! Marshall mustered up his courage and moved slowly.

With both feet, she cautiously moved forward. The key on her chest seemed to be waiting for something. She must have known that the person waiting for this inheritance was herself!

"Haha-" Marshall suddenly jumped forward, snatched the key from the air, and inserted it into the central keyhole!

So hot!

Marshall felt that her palms were being burned by flames, but she still pushed the crystal key forward with all her strength and twisted it violently!

Click! It seems like something has been opened.

The space was split open by an invisible blade, and a door with countless colorful streams of light slowly opened. The swirling sparks mixed with floating fragments of time and space were swept by the colorful streams of light towards the depths of the eternal river. Where it was originally opened

Behind the gates, waiting are the same gleaming gates, and at the end of the seemingly endless gates, there is only the white color that symbolizes the unknown and hope.

"Wow!" Marshall's navel was severely hit, and his whole body was wrinkled in the air. He quickly shrunk into an insignificant dot and fell into the clear and brilliant gate of time and space in front of him. Soon,

Marshall's screams disappeared without a trace.

The severe dizziness passed away in a flash, and Marshall was quickly thrown out of the mysterious door until she landed in a clear, shallow spring.

"Well..." Marshall held the magic sword in one hand and the key to return to simplicity with the other, and stood up from the water. Warm light spread from Marshall's head, like a big warm hand.

Stroking her head.

This is a mountain stream with an opening at the top. There are bits and pieces of water sliding down from the top of the head. There is probably a water source under this shallow spring, otherwise the water will not accumulate easily. And there is a cave next to the spring. Marshall actually thinks that this is a natural place.

's study room.

There are indeed bookcases, chairs, and even paper, pens, and ink. All of this is located by the water. No one can say that this cave is not peaceful and comfortable. Marshall patted his thigh and stood up carefully.

He walked to the edge of the desk in a few steps. There was a piece of dark yellow parchment on the desk that was quite old and had mold on the surface. The writing on the parchment was the same as that of Ivanni. In other words, Marshall's father had also been here before.

Here. There are only six sentences above.

Marshall put the key into his pocket, put the magic sword on the table, and read the letter word for word:

[As a member of the Johnny family, you must shoulder your responsibilities, Marshall.]

【Everything is for today, no matter what kind of effort it is, it is worth it.】

[Don’t forget how the Yaris was built.]

【There must be many people helping you along the way.】

【I love you, Marshall.】

【sorry.】

Marshall wanted to pick up the letter, but as long as her fingers touched the paper, it would inevitably break, so she had to give up. She pursed her lips and looked at the bookcase on the side of the desk, which was divided into three levels.

, half filled. The books on the bookshelf, without exception, only

One name: "History of Yaris". Although the names of the books are both "History of Yaris", the handwriting on the spine is very different. In other words, the "History of Yaris" here is not printed with ink and seal, but

Written word by word by hand.

Marshall's father would disappear for an afternoon every once in a while. She once asked Avni what he was going to do, and Avni smiled and said that she was going to write history. She always disagreed with this sentence.

Believe it.

It turns out that all this is true...
Chapter completed!