. Tailes looked at Farkenhoz's distant back in disbelief, listening to the sound of his crutches slowly getting smaller until it was invisible.

After a while, the prince let out a sigh of resentment.

"Yodel, do you know that guy?"

Tailes grabbed the ancient Empire sword left by Cyril and digested the surprise just now.

A faint word came from the air behind me

“Unfamiliar.”

"Not familiar?" Tailes frowned slightly.

The boy felt the weight of the "warning man" and slowly pulled away its cold sword edge.

Its sword hilt is extremely long and can be held back and forth with both hands as a great sword or even a spear.

It is slightly lighter than Ricky's "Eternal Truth", but the center of gravity is equally balanced.

It is a rare good sword.

But why...

Just to show the outside world, the Duke of Xihuang gave the prince a sword?

"Damn Farkenhoz."

Tailes sighed, looking at the black gem in the center of the sword grid that looked much lower-key than "Eternal Truth".

"Do you believe what he said?"

Tailes put the long-handled sword in his hand and slowly became familiar with the new weapon.

The sound of the mask guard sounded quietly

"Where are you?"

The warning slaps in the air.

Tails took a deep breath and slowly pulled his sword back into the sheath.

Farkenhausetts.

"I always thought he was just an elite monster."

Tailes looked at the Blade Camp under the window with his eyes ethereal.

"result……"

Tailes's trance

"It's a boss."

The room was quiet for a moment.

"I do not understand."

Tailes put the sword on the table, shook his head, and came to his senses

"Nothing, it's all a common saying I learned from Exter."

But this time, Yodel returned quickly

"There is no such a saying in the North."

Tailes paused, but he reacted very quickly

"Ah, you didn't follow me to the north..."

But the boy suddenly remembered something.

etc.

Yodel.

Northland.

Tails turned around and looked behind him.

"Yodel, when I was in the north."

Tails is a little twitching

"I've met Kassan, the Red Witch."

Without answering, Tails could only hear the wind outside the window.

This made him particularly uneasy.

"She said she was yours...and she and the Black Prophet..."

Tailes raised his head and looked at the empty and unreliable void.

"Is it true?"

Still no answer.

Tails breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yodel?"

The room was still quiet.

Tailes lowered his head in disappointment and understood the other party's "silent resistance".

"Okay, that's it, let's keep ignoring me."

Tails sat back on the chair listlessly and brought the plate back.

“Cold violence.”

He murmured.

But this time, the mask guard's voice rang again with a few unnatural tremolo.

"My origin is of a secret level, and it is not glorious."

"I don't want to bother you."

Tailes stopped in the air with his grilled fish hand.

Not glorious.

Trouble you.

Tailes put down the food in his hand and sighed.

Is that true?

but……

Why aren't you the same?

When Tayles thought of this, his lips curled up.

The next second, Tails turned around and looked solemnly at the void.

"No, Yodel."

He said seriously

"To me, you will never be disgraceful."

The air is as quiet as before.

Tailes didn't wait for a response, but was not discouraged.

"besides."

The prince smiles

"You never bothered me."

Still an embarrassing silence.

But Tails was no longer entangled, just laughed at himself, turned around and continued to deal with his own food.

But at this moment.

"thank you."

Very light and hoarse words floated from the air.

Just like where I squeezed out, thanks to the senses that Tailes has been trained by the sin of the prison for many years, it is not missed...

Tyles paused for a moment, but didn't hear more.

"Is this over?"

The boy didn't look back, just shrugged.

As he expected, there was no sound behind him.

Tailes sighed regretfully.
To be continued...