Chapter 7 Bouncing Flames

You know, this day is the darkest day in 36173 of the creation calendar of the gods. If I had to choose, I would rather burn the whole Caen that day.

——Magic array expert Vic Via

"Lin Ria, I have a fiancee named Violet Anne." Tired, Akado sat down against the corner. He didn't like to sit in a chair here in Ria, but was used to sitting on the floor, casual and comfortable.

"Haven't you mention that she is beautiful?" Lin Ria felt uncomfortable and subconsciously paused for a moment. She was still very uncomfortable, as if something suddenly blocked her chest and was stuffy.

"It's very beautiful. She is the granddaughter of the Count Violet. You can see it at the Genesis Festival banquet the day after tomorrow. She is from Class 1 and is a very talented magician. I found that I didn't deserve her. Acado said glotly.

"There is nothing that doesn't match, only whether you like it or not. Isn't that what you said?" Lin Ria looked at Arcado and didn't know how to continue this topic. She hoped that Arcado would change the topic, but it was not easy to bring it up first.

"Actually, I can feel that she doesn't like me." Arcado looked at the back of his hand and didn't notice Lin Ria's expression. He was a little close to talking to himself.

Lin Ria was a little happy inexplicably. It felt like she had returned to heaven from hell. She was a little curious, so she continued the topic: "Then will you still marry her?"

"You know, engagement is difficult to change if nothing happens." Arcado's words made Linria despair again for a moment, and then Arcado said, "But Ann and Arnold, the Pope's grandson, are very close. I don't know if Arnold likes Ann. If John, I still have a way to deal with it, but Arnold is not the mountain I can face at all. God knows what I should do."

Linria comforted: "It may be much better than you think. I also know Arnold. He is not as superficial as John. He has been carefully trained by the Pope since he was a child and has done very measured things. I don't think he will easily provoke women. Moreover, the Pope has promised Arnold to marry the government of the empire. The granddaughter of the archbishop. Lin Ria said lightly.

Arnold sneered: "Archbishop Rodaram's granddaughter doesn't care about Arnold at all." But he forgot that he didn't care about Violet Anne at all.

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Lin Ria ended the long-overdue topic and made her uncomfortable talking about other women, especially Arcado's women.

The two were silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"What kind of dress do you think I should wear at Creation Day?" Lin Ria first opened her mouth and broke the awkward atmosphere, because she felt that it was because of her own silence.

"If you wear a long white skirt with white lace, tie your hair and tie a beautiful white bow at the back of your head, then I think the angel will come to the mortal world." Arcado said seriously.

Do you know? Arcado, sometimes I think that if you can talk so well to every girl, the Pope will be deceived by you with a granddaughter. Lin Ria combed her long hair and said gently.

"If every girl is willing to sit down and listen to me like you, then it may be possible, but unfortunately, I really don't like girls." Arcado laughed at himself.

casually picked up his waste magic array and appreciated the beautiful pattern on it like his son. He stroked it carefully and gently brushed each arc above, as if stroking the beautiful face of his beloved woman. For a moment, Lin Ria even thought that if he touched me like that. The face will be fine.

"Tell you a secret, I've been dreaming, and I can't remember when it started. It's a very real dream, and it seems to be real, but I know it's a dream, because I've never seen such a beautiful scene. I think I was there at that time, standing there, quietly Look, it's under a big tree. There is a girl in white. Well, strange clothes, white, dazzling white, strangely, strangely, she is wearing trousers. You know it's incredible, because I rarely see girls wearing trousers, and their trousers are also white. She just stood there and smiled in one direction, lightly. With a light smile, I knew that she didn't smile at me. I don't know why she knew, and then I woke up. I can't remember the girl's appearance, but I can't forget the scene. When you asked me what you want to wear, I thought, if you also wore white clothes, it should be so charming. Arcado looked out of the window without looking back. He seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to Lin Ruishu about something that had nothing to do with him.

"I really don't know how many girls you have met." Lin Ria was a little unhappy. She looked at the magic array hinge on the table and said to Arcado, "This is the magic array you designed. Have you named it?"

"Do you still need to name a garbage magic array that has never been seen before the Creator?" Arcado said self-deprecatingly.

"No matter what others say, Arcado, this is the first magic array you designed and improved yourself. You should give it a name." Lin Ria said. She deliberately did not remember the dream that Arcado had just described, because on this day, Arcado introduced two women to her. She was angry that Arcado was a flowery radish, which was simply hopeless. However, Akado's last sentence just now calmed away more than half of her anger.

"It has a name called the equivalent output magic array." Arcado said, "I think it's very important. Anyway, I think it's important, so I racked my brains to give it a suitable name. I thought I could proudly say it in front of everyone today. It's called an equal output magic array, but it didn't."

"Maybe one day, when you design a great magic array, you can proudly tell others that your first self-designed magic array is called this name." Lin Ria said encouragingly.

"That doesn't matter." Arcado picked up his work and threw it on the stove. At this moment, his eyes were so determined that Linria saw the eyes of identification and stopped.

"There is no more equal output magic array in the world." Arcado said, "Unless I remember how to use it."

"What you burned is your first work." Lin Ria said.

Acado looked at Linria. The beautiful girl stared at the burning scroll in Akado's hand.

"What is burned is just a scroll. If I can't use it, it shouldn't exist." At this moment, Arcado is full of pride and looks like an emperor.

Lin Ria looked at him and reluctantly looked at the beating flames and said nothing.

The flashing flame devoured the scroll and finally extinguished in the air, declaring the end. Is it the end of this scroll or the end of hope?