But... if it was Fisher, why didn’t he let Old Jack inform ?
Could it be that sothing happened to him and he didn’t want to worry?
Yes, even so, the first thing Alagina thought was whether sothing happened to Fisher that he didn’t want her to worry about.
But no matter what, she wanted to see Fisher. This increasingly strong desire quickened her heartbeat bit by bit, prompting her to quickly take out the letter Fisher had given her before. Fisher’s handwriting was still clearly visible, with the words "My Queen" written on it.
During this period of separation from Fisher, Alagina carried it with her at all tis, as if she were keeping it as her talisman because she believed her feelings for her lover would transform into luck to protect her.
So at this mont, as she nervously went to verify her guess, she activated the paper airplane-shaped letter with magic power and threw it. The paper airplane swayed in mid-air and then quickly changed direction, not pointing towards the distant Northern Realm, but wobbling towards a direction on the island.
Fisher was really on the island!
Alagina’s breath hitched slightly, and nurous thoughts flashed through her mind, hard to recount, but the action she needed to take was singular and certain, which was to follow the ssenger to see Fisher.
She took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, and quickly sprinted toward the direction of the paper airplane.
...
...
At this mont, Emhardt, floating beside Renie, was utterly confused, seemingly not understanding what the current situation was at all.
Renie had clearly said she wanted to buy him a gift, which was why she brought him along. But after separating from Fisher, she didn’t even ask what he wanted. Instead, she just aimlessly led him around the place they had parted with Fisher, sotis glancing at this shop, at other tis looking distantly at ships sailing out to sea.
Renie’s silence left Emhardt, who was originally fully prepared and ready to sacrifice himself to cover for Fisher, sowhat at a loss, evidently not knowing what the reappearance of Fisher’s old fla in front of him ant.
He looked at Renie, who was ticulously observing the jade stones sold by the vendor with her hands behind her back, finally unable to resist coughing and speaking up,
"Uh... Miss Renie, you haven’t asked what I want yet?"
"Eh?"
Renie turned her head in surprise to look at Emhardt floating mid-air, as if suddenly rembering that he was still beside her. Her unexpected expression made Emhardt instantly want to lose his temper. This was the first ti the great Emhardt had been so completely ignored. But recalling the great task Fisher had entrusted him with, he held back his temper and said nothing.
"Sorry, Emhardt, I forgot I ca to get you a gift... what do you want? After we’re done here, I’ll take you to get it, books or decorations?"
Done here?
What can be done here?
Wasn’t she just bringing him to get a gift, or was she waiting for Fisher to finish shopping and return?
No, Fisher said to et at the port, didn’t he? So why was she waiting here?
Even as clever as Emhardt, he didn’t catch up with Renie’s words for a mont, but a bad premonition began to arise in his heart...
And sure enough, the next mont, Renie tapped her red lips gently and then suddenly reached out, as a wobbly paper airplane flew into her hand.
Renie didn’t speak anymore, nor did she wander around. Instead, she seed unsurprised as she slowly unfolded the paper airplane in her hand, the line of text above so clear and even glaring.
"My... Queen... ha ha..."
The mont he saw the text on the paper airplane, even if Emhardt were a book, a chill rushed to his head. Clearly, he recognized this paper airplane as the ssenger Fisher used to contact Alagina before...
He trembled with fear, looking at Renie, who held the ssenger with a dangerous smile. Then he imdiately turned to look towards the direction from which the ssenger had flown. The tall and handso Iceberg Queen was so conspicuous and easily spotted amidst the crowd, with the familiar figure of Renie shining brilliantly like the sun.
"Boom!"
Under the bright sunshine, a thunderclap resounded in Emhardt’s heart, nearly causing him to faint.
anwhile, Renie, who had intercepted the ssenger unexpectedly, adjusted her black dress and looked back at Alagina, who was striding over with a frown yet still full of montum.
A great battle was about to unfold.
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