Chapter 1850: Original: Chapter 560 So Daily Life with Tracy Garcia_2 Modified:
It wasn’t just to show off, but this soup truly was the best and most unique that Leonard Churchill had ever tasted.
Tracy Garcia’s eyes curved into crescent moons as she said, “I told you so.”
Camilla, seeing the intense gazes of the two, explained, “I’ve always cooked for myself. Susan, the head cook of the Royal Court, was willing to teach , so I learned a bit.”
Tracy Garcia, worried Leonard Churchill might not know, added, “Susan is the head cook of the Royal Court. Her cooking is also incredibly delicious.”
Leonard Churchill understood upon hearing this.
Camilla was an illegitimate daughter and didn’t have the pampered upbringing of noble ladies; she had to do everything herself from a young age.
Ivan, on the side, was even more enthusiastic, gulping down the soup in admiration.
The delicious food seed to put the three in a better mood.
Tracy Garcia hadn’t forgotten the earlier topic and said, “By the way, Leonard, who… How did you travel back a hundred years?”
Camilla listened with a slightly puzzled expression.
Tracy Garcia explained to her excitedly, “Sister Camilla, Leonard is talking about his story of traveling back a hundred years.”
“Ti travel?”
Upon hearing this, Camilla’s interest was instantly piqued.
“Yes. This matter has to start with a Relic Stamp…”
Initially thinking it would be an adventure story like in the Alternate Dinsion, but as Leonard Churchill began to speak, the two won sensed sothing extraordinary.
…
Leonard Churchill was willing to share this story not only because Camilla and Tracy Garcia were his best friends.
More importantly, he had listened to Emperor Lanlingster’s insights on ti, suddenly gaining so realization.
He had previously visited the relic space, seeing the witch Emperor Lanlingster in a “neither dead nor alive” state, and for the first ti understood the “world.”
The Great Emperor guided him to see the cosmic rules that the human realm could not perceive.
Leonard had once felt extre sadness due to Miss Anne’s death.
In reality, he had never truly lost her.
Vera Williams hadn’t departed; her life was frozen in ti.
In those days, he had encountered the girl with a smile like a blooming flower. That experience didn’t vanish with ti but was hidden in the radiant monts.
Leonard Churchill had never been more aware of the higher-level cosmic rule that “ti is relative.”
As it turned out, ti could indeed be traversed.
Just like a reader flipping back the pages and seeing the previous story.
Leonard’s understanding of the Ti Rule wasn’t deep yet, but he was certain that Vera Williams was waiting for him in ti.
Waiting for the day when he would reread the storybook of ti and see the girl who, with tears, waited for him in ti.
He eagerly anticipated eting that girl again in ti.
Seeing her radiant smile among her favorite roses.
…
“Then, after a hundred years, we t her at the Flood Gang… Unfortunately, that was the last ti we saw her.”
“….”
The story reached its end.
Leonard’s dark eyes reflected the flickering flas, and a smile inadvertently ford at the corner of his mouth.
It was this special ti-travel experience that gave him an inexplicable understanding of the Ti Rule.
This brought him a sense of peace with the years.
He could face everything head-on.
Suddenly, an old acquaintance crossed his mind, and when he turned to look, Bun-Haired Miss had already red eyes, her crystal-clear eyes filled with tears, her voice like a whisper: “Ah… Miss Anne really loved Mr. Leonard Churchill. She waited a hundred years for just one word…”
Camilla’s expression remained calm, but her eyes reflecting the firelight beca a bit softer.
Leonard, however, smiled with a sense of peace.
He could speak of that story and had already figured out many things.
Camilla and Tracy Garcia stood in the top-tier Extraordinary Domain as card masters and could naturally see the change in Leonard’s mindset and his extraordinary insight into ti.
That sense of peace made the sad story less sorrowful and added so longing and reflection on the radiant monts.
Leonard Churchill, while thinking, continued eating.
Encountering each other had already been a stroke of fate, and he was very satisfied.
Tracy Garcia, still imrsed in the story, seed to have so lancholy thoughts.
She suddenly asked, “Sister Camilla, what does it feel like to love soone?”
Camilla glanced at Bun-Haired Miss, her slightly helpless silence responding to two questions: How would I know? Why are you asking these endless questions?
Seeing her friend’s helplessness, Tracy Garcia stuck out her tongue, a cunning smile appearing on her face.
Turning her face, she asked Leonard Churchill, “Ah… Leonard, what does it feel like to love soone?”
If soone had asked this question before, Leonard Churchill would not have been able to answer.
But now, thinking it over, he found it quite complex and casually summarized a line he had read in a book: “Hmm… I guess it’s wanting to entrust your life to that person.”
“Oh.”
Tracy Garcia showed an expression that seed to understand.
Soon, a mischievous look danced in her eyes, as if she had thought of sothing surprising: “Then… Sister Camilla must be in love with Mr. Leonard Churchill. She said you’re the only opposite-sex friend she can trust with her life.”
“…”
As soon as she said this, Camilla’s expression instantly beca strange. She looked at the mischievous Tracy Garcia, wanting to say sothing, but didn’t know how.
Is “entrust” ant in this way?
“Hahaha…”
Camilla’s expressions were very few, which was due both to her personality and the influence of the Extraordinary Sequence.
Leonard had never seen her with such a look, laughing heartily.
It was this hearty laugh that imdiately dispelled the awkward atmosphere that hadn’t yet had the chance to thicken.
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