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Special Chapter Letters and Ice Cream from Far Away (Part 2)

"That's all."

Pushing the trolley specially designed for moving heavy objects, Alyssa took two cartons, one large and one small, from the item management room downstairs and delivered them to Osphia. At the same time, she thought inertly,

Is it another gift from a suitor?

Although it hasn't been long, she has seen this kind of thing several times since she was transferred to the Royal Court Headquarters from the other party.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Thinking about how the gift this time was delivered by cross-border express delivery and didn’t even have flowers, it wasn’t romantic at all. Alyssa heard the clear voice thanking her as usual,

But as a civil servant who could be selected and recruited by the royal court, she carefully noticed that Osphia was not sitting behind the desk.

Have you been waiting for it to be delivered...

Realizing this, and thinking that she had not cared about other gifts before, Alyssa suddenly became curious.

She is young, beautiful, and comes from a wealthy family. She is outstanding at first glance. The most important thing is her dignified and elegant aristocratic temperament. Coupled with the significance of her status as a ‘participant’,

Alyssa initially thought that the only person worthy of such a person would be a prince from somewhere in Europe.

But after knowing that even among the participants, Osphia was quite special,

She felt that the other party could only be a participant like a prince somewhere...

So who sent it this time? Is it a Chinese?

Guessing what kind of outstanding man could be able to impress the figure in front of her, Alyssa had completely ignored the possibility of a female friend. Alyssa finally left out of curiosity.

"Then please call me again if you need anything."

"Um."

Not sure what she was thinking in this short period of time, Ophia looked at the two cardboard boxes in front of her and used her ability to move them back to the table.

Then pick up the small one and put it on the table, find the knife and take it apart.

Items sent to the royal court will basically not be bumped through special channels, but many layers of foam paper were still opened. Osphia picked up the things placed inside,

A rectangular yellow kraft paper envelope, a standard Chinese post office style.

Then when he saw the sender's name of 'Fangran' written in black carbon pen on it, his blue eyes lit up slightly,

I don’t know how to describe my mood at this moment...

The morning sunlight outside the window fell onto the table, making the opened letter somewhat transparent.

-'Dear Ophia Le Guin'-

It's a serious letter, but it doesn't look like it would be written by someone you know well.

Ao Feiya felt that she could imagine that when Fang Ran was writing this letter, he suddenly realized that he didn't know the format of the letter and searched it online.

-‘I’ve been thinking about what to mail you, so I’m so sorry for the delay in replying’-

Including the scene where he didn't know how to start and probably scratched his head for a long time to write this sentence...

-'I also heard what everyone in the bureau said about the situation in Europe. I didn't expect that it would be your ancestor who would take over the royal court, but if it was her, there would definitely be no problem.'-

-'After all, as the earliest follower of that queen, that person was very powerful a hundred years ago'-

It's a little strange to read between the lines, it feels like I've seen it with my own eyes. I wonder if he who hides such strength has known his ancestor before.

Osphia continued to read, and the next line of text revealed a sense of surprise and surprise from the letter paper.

-‘Speaking of which, Krim became a participant!??’-

Thinking about how surprised I was when I first heard the news,

I never thought that the young man who had worked hard for this all his life would achieve his goal after that incident.

-'Did he wake up because he let go of the past? I always feel that coupled with his achievements in reality, it is really a standard protagonist's life experience' -

-'But no matter what, he finally got what he wanted. This time he should be able to officially join your royal court'-

-'And he said that when we meet next time, will he come to China? He will definitely surprise me or something.'-

-'Is he planning to come to Beijing University to teach me...'-

From these few words, I felt his concern for Kerim as a companion, and I remembered the scene in the car passing through the French highway, the sun shining on the hair tips was like gold.

Osphia couldn't help but smile at the corners of her mouth when she saw the last line of this guess.

-'As for destroying the dark energy crystal, no one of us will be able to escape at that time, so don't worry about it'-

-‘It’s better to say that I wouldn’t have known where I was going before I met you’-

Recalling the time when I met him in the suburbs of England, I still had not let go of the war between the two countries.

The contrast in mood is a bit incredible.

-'Have you been transferred to the Royal Court headquarters now? I heard it's in Belgium. How is life there?'-

A little different than before...

Answering his question in her mind, Osphia's blue eyes memorized his handwriting.

-'Although it feels bad that you told the 20th Cavalry about what we experienced on the road, I still don't want to think about it now...'-

This sentence inserted here feels a bit embarrassing...

Osphia suddenly remembered that Lord Arcana, whom she had a close relationship with her ancestors and whom she also respected. Her expression seemed particularly interesting when she asked about Fang Ran.

Do you also know Fang Ran and Lord Clotilde...

-'As for after returning to China, I have been recuperating from my injuries. I go to class on time every day during the day. Originally, I skipped work before, but after what happened in Europe'-

-'This kind of time makes me feel very precious'-

Looking at these words, my thoughts drifted back to the moment when the crisis was over and the two of them fell to rest beside the ruins.

Thinking of what he said about missing her at that time, the azure tranquility under Osphia's blond hair.

-'Speaking of which, I have taken too few classes this semester, and the final exam may be very bad, haha'-

Looking at the chatty words in the letter, it felt as if he was scratching his head and laughing in front of me at the moment...

-'At night, I was exercising my abilities and doing some basic magic control exercises before the injury healed. After doing this, I realized that I was really weak in this aspect'-

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! -'Wait until the next time we meet, teach me again'-

See you next time...

The words in the letter seemed to have a magical power that aroused expectations. Suddenly, I remembered the first time I saw him during the national war. I couldn't help but imagine what the next meeting would be like.

Osphia looked at the last paragraph on the letter.

-'What's in the box is a return gift of chocolates. Because you never said what you liked when we were in Europe before, I had no choice but to send you the famous ice cream here based on the Italian preferences I found online,'-

-'There are also some other Chinese specialties and two cans of Lao Ganma given to you by Gourd Fei Fortress'-

-'PS: This guy is doing well, don't worry'-

Only then did he look at another box that was much larger than the one he mailed. Osphia opened it with a single stroke of his fingers.

Then I saw a small refrigerator inside for freezing, Maotai, Dahongpao, Laoganma... various famous Chinese specialties,

There is also an extra-large brush that I probably used for combing Tour's hair....

This makes people feel like they immediately buy and stuff whatever comes to mind.

Osphia opened the small refrigerator, and the ice cubes shaped by magic energy were filled with handmade ice cream of various flavors and exquisite shapes.

She subconsciously picked up the one with chocolate syrup, strawberry, and pineapple that looked particularly beautiful, and then she saw that there was English on it,

It says 'Authentic Italian Handmade Ice Cream'...

When he saw this line of small words, his blue eyes were slightly stunned and blinked.

The next second, I couldn't help but curl up the corner of my mouth. Even this unreliable place has his style. It feels like it would be something he did...

But Osphia actually knows very well,

What does the young man who seems to give off this feeling look like as a participant? Underneath his seemingly immature appearance, he has courage and justice that is not inferior to anyone else.

From that night when I met him in the suburbs, during the turbulent journey in Europe,

Watching him go from confusion, change, making choices, and determination to the end step by step,

In the darkness of the well, even though he was completely burned out, he struggled to stand up and walked up to himself who had given up in his heart at that time.

'I'm sorry...I broke the promise and still...forced you at this time, but...'

'Help me again...one last time...'

Let Osphia be unforgettable no matter what.

The hostility, regret and unwillingness to lose to him in the C-class battle quietly dispersed at some point, and when they fled the UK and hid together in the small bathroom, the strong and complicated mood also disappeared.

All replaced by the last moment of rest, looking at his tired but relaxed figure leaning on the rubble,

Another mood that I can't take my eyes away from...

"Miss Ausfea, Ms. Le Guin is back. It seems she has something to ask you."

"Ancestor? Well, I'll go right away."

Hearing the words Alyssa knocked on the door to convey, Osphia responded from a trance, with bright blue eyes, picked up the other thing in the small box besides the letter,

Place it in the most conspicuous place beside your desk.

It was a photo of a large wooden table in the courtyard of a B&B on a hillside.

Under the starry night in the mountains, a French village lights up like a river of bright lights....


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