Chapter 61:

A grey freckle cat leaned on its waist and probed its brain in the cage.
When he heard the footsteps at the door, he immediately turned over, his wings were spread, his belly was facing the sky, and he looked so deadly.
"Spotted?"
A soft and soft female voice came from the door, followed by a regular sound of boots touching the ground.
Bianban quickly closed his eyes, the footsteps reached the side, and stopped still.
There is no sound at all.
It quietly lifted an eyelid--
"Oh, got it."
Liu Yu just stood in front of the cage and smiled at it.
Spotted-
It's all blushing.
"spot!"
He screamed at her fiercely, his eyes closed tightly.
[Spotted dead! You didn't see it! ]
"Well, it's now Banban No.2, Niu Colulu Banban."
Liu Yu reached into his cage and nodded its silly open beak.
"spot?"
"Streaky??..."
[What is Nibolo? Spotted? ]
Spotted and jumped up, flying around in the cage, [Human female, is this your new name for Grandpa Spotted? Um...barely forgiving you...oh babe, you really went out too long this time...the spots are so hungry and lonely...]
"Hungry? Before I left, I prepared food for ten days; and your bird friends..."
The left hand was not so skilled. Liu Yu stumblingly opened the closet and scooped a little millet in the bag with a wooden spoon. The long handle of the poured wooden spoon accidentally poked into the cage and sprinkled some out.
A bit of heartache was about to open, and the bright black bean eyes fell on the girl's empty sleeve. When the wind blew, the sleeve floated empty.
"Spotted?! Spotted?!"
[what happened? ]
The speckled black bean eyes will not turn, and gradually, the water will be in the eyes like this, [Oh, baby, poor baby, your right wing is gone, what can I do in the future... no The male will look at you...you can’t fly anymore...oh what to do, the spotted heart will be broken...]
"I wouldn't be able to fly."
Liu Yu knocked it on the head, and in the crying cry of the Grey Sparrow, the heart that had been tightly stretched out for some reason was loosened, "Well, don't cry."
She opened the cage and the freckle flew into her arms without thinking.
"spot……"
[Woooo...the spots can't stop...Baby is so pitiful...how terrible is the loss of wings for our birds, it means we can't fly anymore...oh the of light In the above, why did you make Babe suffer such a terrible thing...]
Liu Yu touched its head with the remaining hand and told it:
"Spotted, humans are different from birds. Losing one hand is just a little trouble... And, life is impermanent, maybe one day, everything I lost will come back..."
[Sticks don’t understand. ]
The Grey Sparrow raised his head.
"You don't need to understand, just remember, this thing is not bad for me."
"spot?"
[really? ]
Looking at the other person's dark eyes still immersed in tears, Liu Yu smiled:
"of course."
The spotty little body just relaxed.
It spread its wings and nestled itself in the embrace of Liu Yu's left arm, and rubbed her small head on her chest: [...oh babe, your taste is a little different, it smells good...]
"Different? Where is it different?"
Liu Yu simply sat on the bed and leaned against the wall lazily.
Sunlight slanted through the window, and the bedding was fluffy and soft. She closed her eyes and let her head empty.
At this time, she was reluctant to think about anything.
[...I don’t know...um, a bit like the original Mr. Leslie...]
"Original? Did you see him?"
Liu Yu opened her eyes, did Gaia sneak into her room?
Why... does he doubt her...
[Oh...] Spotted realized that he had leaked, and quickly covered his head with his wings. [Yes, it was Spotted that he came out of the cage and hit him! Oh babe, you can't be spotted...]
Liu Yu was irritated and funny, but now it's useless to care about.
Not to mention...
Spots did not fly away.
It has been waiting for her.
Her eyes softened:
"So, spotty, what did you see?"
[Oh, I saw Mr. Leslie... Mr. Leslie is so pitiful, they all said that he betrayed the gods, but they all felt that he hadn’t changed... No, maybe it changed a bit... but you can smell it carefully It’s still the same... They bullied him and didn’t give him food. Even Prince Carlo moved out of the mushroom house where he lived... Oh, the spotted heart hurts...]
"Did he... be bullied badly?"
The dappled little head was pulled down, and even the feathers seemed to lose energy:
[...Yes, because Mr. Leslie couldn’t see, and suffered a lot... They would set traps on the road. Although Mr. Leslie avoided some, those people would join many powerful humans to attack him. ...Mr. Leslie's hand broke like this... They were still peeing on Mr. Leslie's bed and wet his clothes with water...once again he splashed dirty black dog blood on his face ...Oh, this group of demons...]
......Is it true?
Being bullied into this, did he even care?
Liu Yu's hand touched the spot, and he eased.
At this time, there was a chatter outside the window.
Spotted suddenly excited, fluttered wings out of her arms:
[...That group of bad guys, that group of bad guys are making bad ideas again, especially, especially that Mary! The Mary who wants to cut her wings! ...Baby, Babe, you're going to stop her... Really a group of demons, demons! ]
Liu Yu knew that Bianban must have heard something from his bird friends.
Perhaps it is the relationship of the light power of the bright gods, and the spots are very clever. In the nearby birds, they are like "big brother". She once saw howlly, a dozen or twenty birds out of the window flew at the same time, and they sang double reeds.
She looked out of the window, and a small bird with green foreheads flapped its wings and hovered nearby. The cries were frustrated, and she was very agile. After a while, "chirping", she flew away with flapping wings.
"Various, your bird friends can understand us?"
Liu Yu remembered a movie he had seen in his previous life, "Cat and Dog War."
Humans think that there is species isolation between each other, but everyone knows that all movements are known by cats and dogs who can understand their language.
If these birds can be used by her...
[Only I have been beaten. ] Bianban scratched his head with his wings. [It was Uncle Banna photographed them... well, that's it anyway... Bianban must be a god's pet, so smart...]
"What did Princess Mary say?"
Liu Yu suddenly felt that his luck was pretty good.
After a nap, someone came to give the pillow.
[...They, they said they would break Mr. Leslie’s leg and push it into the river...Oh, before that he had to be splattered with black dog blood, which is said to wipe out all heretics...]
"When?"
They flew out for a while and came back:
[Tomorrow evening, the one near the mushroom house... the one you skipped... what is it called? Oh, I can’t remember...]
"Berner River." Liu Yu said slowly, "I know."
[Baby, you will save him, right? ]
"Oh, of course, spotted, of course." She curled her lips and smiled sweetly and touchingly, "I love Mr. Leslie very much."
[But Babe... why is it so cold?]
"Maybe it's a bit cold these days."
Liu Yu got up and "Zhao De" drew the curtains, "I will rest for a while."
She lay down on the bed carefully, letting the speckles lie on her pillow, and after a while, one person and one bird fell asleep.

The next morning was a fencing class. Liu Yu followed Gaia step by step. The directors were fairly polite. Except for the wheel challenge, they did not make any substantive rude actions against Gaia.
Liu Yu practiced on his own.
She has only one left arm. Not only is the right-handed sword she used to be useless, she also needs to adjust to the balance of her body.
She continued to practice picking, stabbing and other basic movements outside the court with her sword. Even if she was sweating and her hands and feet were shaking, she never rested once-treat her fiercely and make the directors look at each other.
After a fencing lesson, the hostility towards her gradually decreased, and they believed that Miss Fergus’s sword resilience and her dedication to her lover were consistent from a certain point of view. The handicapped girl with a tip has some pity.
Of course, the treatment of "pagan" Gaia is still the same.
Indifferent, isolated, or challenged in droves, suppress—
Change to another person, under such high-intensity challenges, lie down long ago.
Gaia Leslie, however, always took it easy. When he left the get out of class with the blonde girl, he didn't even have a sweat.
"It's a terrible monster."
The directors thought.
This afternoon was a magical lesson. The two found a secluded corner to sit down.
"Miss Fergus."
Liu Yu sat firmly, and Prince Carlo suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Can you please say something alone?"
He wore a white court uniform, his chestnut short hair was neatly trimmed, and the golden badge on his shoulder shone in the light, solemnly as if to attend his wedding.
Liu Yu nodded wonderingly:
"can."
She glanced at the quiet teenager next to him:
"Gaia, let me go out."
Gaia did not answer, his thin lips curled cold and indifferent, and he seemed indifferent.
Liu Yu had to walk out of the aisle and follow Prince Carlo out of the classroom.
The bells of Qingyue, the songs of the choir, floated together in the hall. Prince Carlo seemed a little nervous, and his hands were rubbing the sword around his waist from time to time.
"Prince Carlo, what are you doing?"
Liu Yu asked him, and Yu Guang glanced into the classroom.
Under the colorful glass, Natasi in a pale blue floral dress sat behind Gaia, she didn't know what to say, and her curly eyebrows frowned worriedly.
...Is it comforting?
......It is really kind.
Liu Yu withdrew his gaze boringly, but his thoughts spread, but his mind was thinking about the arrangements for the evening... I hope Louis would not let her pigeons temporarily...
"I swear in the name of Carlo Royal, everything I say next comes from my heart."
Prince Carlo bent slightly and placed his right hand on his left chest to pay a respectful gift to her.
"I, Marcelo Carlos, the first heir to the Carlos royal family, sincerely propose to you Belia Fergus, the distinguished Viscountess. You will have my most loyal love, the warmest soul."
"Please allow me to participate in your future life."
The amber eyes that gazed at her were full of tenderness.
At this moment, the gray-haired teenager who was sitting in the classroom just now did not know when he stood at the door.
There is no wave on the face like an ice sculpture:
"Belya, the angel is here."
Indeed, the teaching ambassador had taken the light scepter to the rostrum, and he watched them scorchingly with countless eyes in the classroom.
"Sorry, Gaia, I still need to resolve something."
Liu Yutou did not return to the tunnel.
Then I asked again:
"why?"
The girl who was proposed did not have any shyness on her face, or even moved, but just raised her head and asked:
"Why propose to me?"
"Because I love you, Miss Fergus. If the heart can be cut open, you will see a red heart beating for you."
"No, you don't love me."
Liu Yu smiled slightly and stated calmly in the other party's absence, "Prince Carlo, love is not sympathy or compassion. You can't pity me because I broke my arm."
"No, it's not--"
"--You not only pity me, but you also feel that I am following Mr. Leslie, a pagan, and I am ruining myself--so, at the cost of your marriage, you tried to influence a silly girl and save She got out of the fire pit, right?"
Liu Yu thought, compared to Gaia, Prince Carlo is more like a father.
However, kindness is not wrong.
It is a pity that in order to show love to someone, she must refuse fiercely.
The boy opposite opened his mouth and closed it again.
"No, no, Miss Fergus, more than that... when I saw you falling into the lake, my heart seemed to be crushed... I love you, there is no doubt about it."
"But I love Mr. Leslie, and I will never change it."
"He is a pagan, a traitor! He can never walk under the light. Miss Fergus, you deserve a better life. The royal family of Carlo, even the temple, if you want to go, I can also accompany you go with……"
In the smile that the girl always kept, the light in Prince Carlo's eyes disappeared.
He stepped back politely, and when he raised his head, the tenderness on his face also disappeared.
For the first time he showed the coldness belonging to the royal family in front of her:
"Miss Fergus, sorry, if you insist on being with the heretics, then, as the most loyal follower of the God of Light, I Carlo Marcelos will have to treat you as an enemy."
Even if he guessed this ending early, Liu Yu would inevitably regret it.
People in this world...
She looked at the classroom, Princess Mary, Natasi, the ambassador of the lecture, the other deities...
Flashing eyes, defensive posture...
God.
This is the world you create.
are you happy?
She turned her head, and the teenager in the Xingyue robe was still standing at the door, facing her face as cold as ice and snow.
He said nothing, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with himself.
"Okay, class!"
In the classroom, the teacher of the lecture shouted loudly.
When the three of them entered the classroom, they added another sentence:
"Also, Gaia Leslie, I think you should sit alone at the end, alone. Although Lord Bruce allows you to stay in the college, but I think, for the sake of most of the gods... You have to sacrifice."
"No, no, Miss Fergus, you can't—"
"--I can." The blond girl said with a smile on the gray-haired teenager's side, "I'm in a good mood, not affected."
"As you wish."
The lecturer shrugged.
This lesson is still a bright bullet.
But then, something happened that almost angered all the godfathers.
When the light projectiles they released, and the gray spheres released by Gaia, met in the air, an incredible scene happened.
The gray sphere, which should have exploded like a firework, wriggled, wrapped and devoured the white light bullet, and then grew up in a circle.
The teaching messenger also stopped.
Everyone looked up and looked silently at the scene in the air.
The gray sphere is like a monster, tirelessly chasing the light ball in the air, and then wrapped and devoured one by one, until the last light ball disappeared, the gray mist almost occupied the entire ceiling.
Liu Yu also looked at something that had never appeared in this book:
what is this?
Why is it so powerful?
Can it devour the light, can it devour the darkness?
What happened to the deity incarnation...
The light in the room was dim.
This heavy ash weighed heavily on everyone's head--
In the silence, someone finally couldn't bear it and stood up.
"Gaia Leslie, evil heretics, is this evidence insufficient?"
"Why did Bishop Bruce keep him? He was destined to be a scourge! Have you ever seen such a thing? Even in darkness, there has never been such a powerful force. Darkness and light have melted. And this pagan—not only him , Isn't it?"
Panic spread in the classroom. Gradually, everyone except Liu Yu and Gaia stood up.
"Either destroy or leave." Prince Carlo's saber with his finger on his waist, "Pagan, please leave the Bright Academy and leave here."
"Yes, leave! Just staying in a space with you already suffocated us! Leave! Leave!"
Liu Yu looked at them as if he saw faces with the same mask.
Under the mask, there is a vague shadow.
"Have you all forgotten, he used to be a star knight with a great future," Liu Yu pulled Gaia away and blocked him, "Master Bruce has not convicted him, the temple has not yet been judged, you Is it going to be judged first?"
"But he has fallen! The more powerful he is, the more terrible he falls." Princess Mary screamed, "Oh, this is really creepy."
"But you also admired and infatuated him incomparably!"
The girl stood stubbornly, like a lioness protecting a calf, desperately not to hurt the lion cub behind him.
"Have you all forgotten?"
"The past is the past, the present is now." Prince Carlo's long sword reached her neck, and he looked at her, his amber eyes full of tenderness, but the tip of the sword was cold and firm.
"Miss Fergus, if you stand in front of my sword again, I can't guarantee that the next cut is not your beautiful head."
I don't know why, Liu Yu has some nose acid.
About……
Before that, she had received a lot of help from him.
Regardless of camp bias, Prince Carlo is actually a gentle and kind child.
"enough."
At this moment, a beautiful, bard voice sounded in the classroom.
There was no hint of violent tension, it was just a stop.
The gray-haired boy stood up.
"Marcelos Carlo, don't point your sword at a lady."
Faced with the gray eyes, Prince Carlo somehow wanted to hang his head and prostrate to him.
He loathed his weakness, but stood up more:
"Pagan, what do you want to do?"
A gust of wind blew the sword in his hand.
The girl's slender neck left the sword.
Gaia took her:
"I think I'm afraid I need to stay here for a while, before I find the answer. Now--"
He nodded slightly, "Farewell."
Liu Yu was led away by him, and at this moment, a "screaming" wind came from the side, and she only had time to see a shadow--
Someone wants to attack?
good chance.
She was in front of Gaia for the first time, closing her eyes—
"Boom," the expected pain did not come.
Liu Yu opened his eyes and found that he was held in a cold, warm arms.
Gaia’s beautiful face was in front of her, and her long gray hair wrapped her, along with his body—
He blocked the attack with his back.
On the ground are scattered pieces of wood.
……chair?
"Leslie... sir." Prince Carlo stared blankly, suddenly scolding angrily to the side, "Why do you want to shoot?"
"But, but heretics..."
"God has never taught us to be mean."
He froze his face, his sword in his sheath.
By this time, Liu Yu had been led by Gaia and was taken out of the classroom.
"You are hurt."
The boy's forehead was scratched with a long, thin wound on the forehead. The wound was not deep, but it was very conspicuous on the white jade-like skin. "You have to rub some medicine."
"No need to."
He shook his head.
Liu Yu couldn't help but glance at him.
"Ah, they really hate it," she said flatly, "it hurts you like this, you don't know anything..."
"Belia, shut up."
The girl's mumbled lips were pressed by a finger, and the teenager looked down at her, "they just... are following the order they think."
"So, did you forgive them?"
"I said, Belia, I don't care."
So... isn’t it forgiving, doesn’t you forgive, isn’t it at all...
At this moment, Liu Yu wondered if his plan would succeed.
This person is inherently incapable of empathy.
He is not weak, nor is he widowed, he has no emotion at all.
He and Prince Carlo had been together for a long time, and was treated in this way, even without any negative or positive emotions.
In this world, will there really be something that makes him painful and caring?
"Anyone treats you like this, won't you be angry?"
"No, it's not."
At this moment, the teenager suddenly lowered his head, Liu Yu even suspected that he would kiss her.
But he just stayed in her ear:
"You can't, Bellia."
He said:
"Only you can't."
"Why... Gaia?"
Liu Yu mentioned a heart.
"This is your choice, Belia. And I, do not accept betrayal."
He straightened up and left her.