Juliana’s workshop Chapter 1: The forest of the dead is not peaceful

　　 fifty-six years in the double star calendar, late autumn is still there, but only a little tail is left. The north wind became more and more cold, blowing through the forest of the dead at high altitude, and the cold wind fell into the trees, causing the yellow leaves to fall into the soil. The north wind did not take away the branches and leaves of the forest, but the rotten things were entrained in the wind and blown elsewhere. The dark sea on the east is as calm as a pool of stagnant water. In summer, the storms on the sea brought one test after another to the forest. But now, the sea is quiet, with only slight sea breeze and waves, which brings some leftovers. A lot of warmth. Near the winter season, although the sea is ruthless, it is always warmer than the cold wind at this time-and it is only warmer.

　　 In the chapel of the cape, the wave under the cape did not rise high, as if it had lost its vitality, and could only slap on the reef below. When the weather got cold, Romiuona changed into warm and thick clothes. No matter how she looked now, she looked like a peasant girl. She had a thick brown skirt that stretched to the heel, and she was still wearing a shawl. , Wearing protective hair and a turban against the wind and cold on his head. She came to the edge of the cape, with a basket in her arms, which contained edible plants and fruits picked from the forest.

　　 Romeuona felt that today's wind was a little different than usual, but she couldn't feel more. If this is the change of the seasons, it seems like a mixture of other things. If you have to say it, it shouldn't be so cold. In the early morning, the temperature is indeed lower, but it is not enough to give people a deep-rooted chill. Romiuona thinks that she is in good health, and she is exercising herself after staying in this place for so long. She shouldn't be so weak, so where is the problem, is it only she feels this way, or can ordinary people feel it?

　　 In this remote place, no one can serve as a reference, only her, a girl, and two old men.

　　 Romyona walked back to the chapel. Olga stayed in the chapel, sitting on the only bench, looking at the dusted glass painting. Seeing Romeo Na coming in, Olga turned to look at her, "You might need to add another dress."

　　 "Enough is enough, no matter how much it is, it will be inconvenient to move around." Romeona said to Olga, "Maybe you need to add an extra dress, Olga."

　　 "My body is much stronger than you, Oona, don't worry." Olga coughed lightly as soon as he finished speaking. "It's not good for you to be like this." Romeona walked to Olga, bent over and took his hand. The withered hand is covered with blue veins, this palm is not small, and the joints are covered with thick calluses, it is a strong hand.

　　 But Romeo Na did not feel at ease because of this. This hand felt colder than before. "Your hands are cold," she said.

　　 "It's coming to winter, and the hands of old people like me are always colder than those of young people." Olga laughed and coughed a few times, "People will always get sick, even if they are I am no exception, you don’t need to worry too much."

　　Romiona was a little uneasy, but she believed Olga's words. He may just be a little uncomfortable, and a few coughs are not a big problem. Although his light cough from time to time always makes Romeo Na feel worried, but as Olga said, he is already an old man, and there is always something wrong, even if he is a strong and powerful warrior.

　　 "You can rest for a while, Olga." Romeuona said, "There is not much work to do this time."

　　"How about preparing for winter?" Olga said, "That's not when there is no work to do. It is the busiest time before winter comes."

　　"It's not that time yet. You just have to rest for a few more days, okay?" Romeona continued to persuade Olga, "There is still Apo, it's not so urgent."

　　 Olga sighed and nodded, "Well...When you get old, you have to admit that you are really old, and you have no chance of being strong."

　　 Romouona squeezed a little smile on her face, "Your body is still healthy, but it’s just a little uncomfortable."

The door of the 　　 church was opened, and Awa walked in, still carrying a piece of fur on his shoulder. The fur had just been peeled off, and he was still carrying a bag in his hand, which probably contained fresh meat cut from the animal. The lower end of the bag was dyed red and dripping with dark red liquid. Apo’s expression looks a bit stern, I don’t know if the cold wind stiffened his face, or if something is bothering him. Neither Romeo nor Olga can know what he’s thinking. ——Perhaps Lulunaka can.

　　 "What happened to the church when I was away?" Apo walked in and asked Olga and Romeona. His expression was not only a little stern, but also a little nervous, even Romeo Na could see it.

　　 "Nothing, what unexpected things can happen in this place?" Romiuona replied, "There are only three of us here, and there is no one else."

　　 Apo did not continue to speak, and walked to the door leading to the back of the chapel, "You shouldn't go too deep into the forest recently...Don't go too far. Especially you, Romeo Na."

　　 "What happened?" Romyona asked.

　　 Apo did not answer, and left the hall, leaving only Olga and Romeuona, two people with puzzled faces.

　　 "Since he said so, don't go too far for a bit of food." Olga said to Romeo Na, "It's better to be careful."

　　Romiona looked at the opened door, Apo’s figure was gone, "but he didn’t say why."

　　 Olga was silent for a short while before continuing to speak to Romeo Na, "I can feel that the forest of the dead may not be peaceful recently... Something may be happening further north. "

　　 Romeuona looked at Olga for a long time, "You have been to the north." What Romeuona said of you, except for Lulunaka, Olga and Julius, There is no one else.

　　 "If you want to get some explanation from me, it is probably in vain." Olga said, "The person who can explain is not here, already in King's Castle-in your hometown."

　　Romiona did not ask any more questions. She knew that Olga was telling the truth, and she also believed that Olga would not lie to herself~IndoMTL.com~ After Olga was allowed to rest, Romyona walked in the direction where Apo had left. When passing by the back yard and kitchen, she saw the fur hanging outside the kitchen, and the bag of fresh meat was probably placed in the kitchen. But she didn't see Apo, and Apo was not here. Since he is not here, he should only be in one place.

　　 She put the basket in the kitchen and walked towards the cape.

　　 Awa stood at the end of the cape, looking out to the sea.

　　 Romyona walked to him, and stopped a few steps away from him, "You seem to be worried."

　　 Apo turned his head and looked at Romeo Na, "Is it up to you." He whispered, without answering Romeo's question.

　　"Is it a very important thing that cannot be said?" Romeuona said, "If this is the case, then I will not continue to ask..."

　　 Apo shook his head, "There is nothing to hide." After he said this, he fell silent again. The silence between the two of them remained unclear for how long, at least within the range that both of them could endure and accept.

　　 "The undead in the north have become more active." Apo suddenly said, "I don't know where the undead's range of activities will spread, but the southern attack by the undead has happened... for your safety. , So I hope you don’t go out too far recently. At least...when this cold feeling passes and your body becomes warm, make plans."

　　 At least, Apo gave an acceptable explanation and reason, instead of forbidding Romeuona and Olga from walking away for no reason.

　　 But there is a vague feeling in Romiuona's heart, Apo did not say everything, there are still some things hidden in his heart, and he does not intend to share it with Romiuona.