"You are always like this, saying you are a fool, but you can guess anything. You are smart, but you always pretend to be stupid. You should never pretend to be stupid when you should be stupid, and you always pretend to be stupid when you should not be stupid." Freya held Pannis' arm and walked between the sculptures and the pine trees under the mottled shadows. When Pannis asked, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "According to your performance, don't you see nothing you should have at this time? Why do you have to say it?"

"Everyone is smart. It makes no sense to pretend to be stupid in front of smart people except to let the other party laugh at them." Panis shrugged: "So, only those who are really stupid will be stupid enough to pretend to be stupid in front of smart people, because that is not something that is pretending."

"Ha, I remember this." Freya's deep blue eyes flowed like sea water, as if she could speak, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips that could make the flowers fade. She said with a naughty look: "I'm going to tell Catherine when I go home, you're allusioning to them that the three of them are not smart enough. Hehe, I think they will be very happy with your comment."

"Ha, of course they are smart, but that's another kind of smartness. You... are different." Panis smiled faintly, as if he was not worried that Freya would really go to sue the news. He shook his head and said, "Just like the question you asked just now, they would never ask it on their own."

"Hehe, I think so too." His princess's cunning smile seemed to have the power to capture people's hearts. Just a smile made several young people pass by occasionally stop breathing. Even Panis, when he saw Freya's smile on his face, he heard her soft voice in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly admire him in his heart. Even in his current image, her smile has such great power, it's no wonder that His princess can become the most dazzling and precious treasure in the capital of knowledge at the most beautiful time.

In fact, to be fair, Freya, whose weight has been reduced to less than 100 kilograms, has basically recovered from her human form. Although she still looks round overall, her former beauty and charm have already appeared from her facial features that have gradually returned to her original shape. Now, even if she walks on the street with crowded crowds, she will not attract any strange and ridiculous gazes like before. Instead, many people will sneak at her silhouette with stunning and surprising eyes, marveling that she can still maintain such beauty even if she is so fat. Logically speaking, if she continues to stick to this, she can restore her original perfect figure in a few months at most, but Her Royal Highness the Princess seems to have deliberately avoided this choice and insisted on controlling her weight at the current weight, and would never further reduce it.

Everyone has never communicated privately about His Royal Highness’s choice, but everyone tacitly did not mention the issue of weight loss again. Even Catherine has not restricted Freya’s diet so strictly in recent times. The girls are actually very clear about His Royal Highness’s intention to do this, and are willing to cooperate with Freya to get rid of the troubles caused by being too beautiful.

"I like this place very much, I have loved it since I was a child." Freya leaned on Panis' arm, breathing the fragrance of Reasone. She was obviously in a good mood and said in a light voice: "I still remember before I was ten years old, I often came here to play for a while. Well, I would come almost once a few days."

"Are you also visiting Christo?" Panis raised his lips and whispered: "Then you are so amazing, you are so visionary."

"Hey, you guy always likes to make people angry." Even with His Royal Highness's scheming, he still couldn't help pinching Panis's arm a few times, gritting his teeth and laughing: "Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't make others angry all day?"

"Be gentle, your dress will be wrinkled." Panis said with a grin, "I just happened to see him, so I just asked casually. Hello, stop pinching it, it hurts."

Indeed, what Panis said was not entirely an excuse. Through the gap between the rough trunks of several Realas, you can already see the goblin statues located in the bushes and flowers. The white jade statue is brand new, looking very exquisite, and it is very realistic to show the little goblin Christo when he was young. The carved Kristo's legs were separated from each other, with the center of gravity pressed on his hind legs, holding him with both hands.

The favorite crystal-powered gun aimed at the front with its muzzle sideways, with two long ears pointing straight to the sky, and its long nose is firm and forward. In the sunken sockets, the citrine-carved eyes seem to emit a bright light under the reflection of the sun. It is hard to imagine how the craftsmen who made the statues conjecture the charm of his youth through the image of Christo's old age, but even Pennis had to admit that this statue was absolutely vivid.

"I shot countless barrages, just to defend the only faith, I control the changeable illusion, just to protect the unchanging justice, I control the cold machinery, just to stand by my friends for the scorching friendship in my heart, and I will never be afraid, and I will be invincible."

The beautiful golden font is obviously carved on the black sculpture base. According to convention, after the sculpture of the tomb owner is completed, the most representative sentence of what he once said will be chosen as the epitaph for the world to admire. The sentence under the statue is the sentence that all his friends unanimously agree to be used as an epitaph. Below the golden epitaph, the experience of his life is engraved in smaller fonts. Although the introduction is rough, it almost contains the most important events of his life. Even if hundreds of years are spent, people can clearly understand the history of the tomb owner as an epitaph if they see this statue.

The only special thing is that there is a line of small handwriting engraved between the epitaph and life experience. This line of different styles was obviously added later. The handwriting was crooked, like a child with a jumpy personality. The content was also very simple, with only one sentence: "We will always remember you."

At both ends of this line, there is a feather engraved. The feathers at one end are the original black of the base, and the feathers at the other end are painted white. The figures of the feathers are as ugly as the handwriting in the middle, and are full of incongruous abnormalities in contrast to the beautiful sculptures.

"Well, it seems that the two birds have also come during the period after the funeral." Looking at the extra line of text, Panis said with a lot of laughter and cry: "But I just don't know if Kerry knew that they were going to write randomly on his tombstone, would he get up from below and quarrel with them?"

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Chapter completed!