Chapter 649 Last

"His Majesty St. Rudolph God Arcado is really awesome! Did he defeat the terrible puppets and save mankind? Teacher?" A junior high school boy in a school uniform asked a young female teacher in front of a very huge and exquisite tombstone.

"But his mother said he was a bad guy!" The teenage girl, also wearing a beautiful long skirt, pouted and said, "He killed many people and killed many innocent people for himself!"

"Of course, His Majesty wants to kill!" The little boy argued unconvincedly: "When I grow up, I will be like Regent McVlon!" Kill the enemy for the Sword Empire!"

"You can only brag! Where are the enemies in the Sword Empire? The little girl curled her lips and obviously didn't believe the boy's words.

"Okay, don't argue. It's very impolite to make noise in front of His Majesty's tombstone!" The young female teacher brushed her hair and bowed her head to her two naughty students.

"Teacher, His Majesty Arcado is the founder of the Sword Empire. What kind of person is he?" A beautiful girl with glasses held the glasses on her face and looked at her teacher and asked.

"This is the feeling you are going to write today. Looking at the tombstone here and visiting the Sword Empire Museum on the side, I believe you must have your own ideas." The female teacher said slowly, "I also came here to visit when I was your age. My father brought me here. At that time, he knelt here, kissed the base of the stone tablet with tears, and said long live the emperor over and over again.

"Your father must miss the emperor very much." The girl with glasses said softly.

The female teacher nodded: "He was a regimental commander of the 1st Army and left one leg in Lingbei Province. If he hadn't stayed in Lingbei Province because of his injury, he might have died in Edward Province."

"Teacher, how did you write your feelings in those years?" A boy behind him came up and asked.

"In those years? At that time, I hated this emperor very much. I wrote that the emperor was the worst person, made my father a lame, and I came here to kiss the emperor's dirty tombstone, which was really terrible. The female teacher said with a red face.

"And then?" A group of students gathered around for fear of wasting the big news and pricked up for fear of listening to a word.

"Then? Then my father looked at my feelings and laughed loudly for a long time. He told me a lot of stories about His Majesty the Emperor. Later, in order to prove these stories, I went to study the history department of Royal National Normal University, so I became your history teacher. The female teacher's faint smile has been overflowing on her face.

"What about now? Teacher, what do you think of standing in front of this tombstone again? The girl with glasses asked curiously.

"Now? I don't know. The more I study this history, the more I feel that His Majesty is a person I admire. The people around him should like him very much. I think so. The female teacher thought about it.

"He is a man who left everything and ran away alone! Although I love him, he shouldn't leave alone. An old voice came from behind the teacher and this group of students.

Everyone looked back and saw an old woman in very ordinary clothes staggering to the tombstone of Emperor St. Rudolph God Arcado, stretched out her dry left hand and gently wiped the base in front of the tombstone. Her quiet face was full of Pity.

"Hello, I'm a history teacher in the second grade of the 19th Junior High School of the Royal State of the Empire. These are my students. Are you?" The young teacher was stunned and knew that the old woman must have experienced the history of that year, so he asked.

"Me? I'm just a maid beside your majesty. In fact, there is no malice when I correct your words. Many people around your majesty love your majesty, and also hate him. I hate him for being so selfish that he left us alone and left his boundless thoughts to the living people. The old woman put the food in the basket in front of the emperor's tombstone in an orderly manner, while talking in pieces.

"Your Majesty...is he good-looking?" The female teacher asked with a red face, and the other girls also widened their eyes curiously and looked at the female teacher and the old woman.

"Ha ha." The old woman smiled and clapped her hands to complete the worship. She glanced at the very ordinary tombstone, and her face was rosy: "It's beautiful. I've seen it for many years, but I can't see enough."

Without finishing his words, he left crystal tears. The pearl-like tears fell hotly on his face full of gully and fell into the soil: "If you can't see enough, you can't see enough in your life."

As he spoke, he walked into the distance without looking back, and muttered, "Acardo, I miss you..."

The old woman walked further and further and disappeared into the crowded street outside the cemetery. The endless crystal cars drove by one after another, and people on both sides of the road hurried to their destination.

"Teacher!" A boy's cry pulled the female teacher back to reality. She lowered her head and looked at the boy pointing to the food under the stone tablet, with an inconspicuous note under a plate.

"Teacher! Let's see what it says!" The boy's curious advice.

"Do not touch it! He is a servant of His Majesty the Emperor. This note may be a whisper to His Majesty the Emperor. We can't read it randomly!" The teacher shook her head and said firmly that she didn't want her secret to be seen by others, so she gave up the idea without hesitation.

"Let's have a look! Maybe we will have more new materials!" Obviously, many girls don't think so, and they want to know what is written on the note to satisfy their gossip.

Before the female teacher objected, the girl with glasses bent down to pick up the small note left under the tribute plate and opened it.

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves cluttered in the wind. The beautiful girl with glasses stroked her long hair that was blown by the wind and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

She gently folded the note and recited it with her eyes closed:

" countless times,

Your fingertips skip your hair,

Make yourself,

Love so much that there is no way to escape.

Fascinated with you,

Because of your long eyelashes,

For you,

Put the paper towel into the sat bag.

Late night,

Your smile.

Let me,

The soul is haunted.

When dating,

Your unreasonable troubles.

All become,

The pride in my heart.

Time,

My endless love for you.

I pray,

Smile for your happiness.

——Lin Ria”

"It's so beautiful!" A girl hugged her bracelet and praised, "What a beautiful sentence."

"Lin Riya, are you so familiar with it?" A girl looked puzzled.

"No way?" A boy was suddenly stunned.

The female teacher suddenly turned around and looked at the street outside the cemetery, where it was prosperous. Every passer-by was full of happy smiles. Every passer-by was bathed in the bright sunshine. In the distance, on the spire of the towering sword palace, the black sword vine flag fluttered against the wind.