I apologize here, I should have informed everyone when I left, but it was really difficult to help myself at that time, and perhaps it was a cowardly escape. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and has been adjusting since then, but I have never been able to write this story with too sad strokes, and now it is almost adjusted, and this story will continue to be written, because I don't know my future plans, maybe I will write it slowly, and because it is very long, I will write it for a long time, but there will always be a day when I can finish it, and I can always finish it. Here are some of the main plots, and of course there are a lot of small foreshadowings that I haven't been able to mention, but they will be somewhat helpful to readers who want to pick up the story again. Retracement: More than ten years ago, on a dusk in early summer, outside Baron Harry's mansion, Baron Pike frowned as he watched the backs of the three knights disappear into the night. At dawn, in the royal capital of Lothar, under the night stained red by fire and blood, a slender girl dressed in black carried a baby in her arms, and walked through the burning ruins, surrounded by a black breath, blocking the raging flames and falling wreckage. A month later, in the middle of summer morning, outside the Baron's mansion, a blonde woman in a cloak placed a straw basket containing a baby in the doorway and led Rothlinde into a door made of glowing lines. More than ten years later, on the shores of Lothar, on a cool morning, on the deck of a giant ship, Blood-Eyed Brand grabbed Morin's wrist, and the ink-colored ring marks on the fingers of the young man's hands suddenly became hot and stinging, as if burning. On a hot afternoon, on the square platform of the actual combat test, Morin smashed a small flame between him and Strayer 6 □ 6 □ 6 6 □ Wen 6 □, w±¢↑t, and a small inconspicuous gray pupilless eye appeared on the young man's wrist. In the middle of the night of the thunderstorm, on the second floor of the Baron Harry Harbor Mansion, in a small room, the pale young man slept on the bed, with a flame burning on the gray mark on his wrist, his breath weakened a little bit, and wisps of black flames poked out of the ring marks, forming a strange creature in the air, pulling out the gray mark and eating it. On a midsummer night, in the ancient Gundi Forest, the vicious old man and Master Lancer confronted each other, and the wizened fingertips touched Morin's chest, and the young man's ring scars burned again. The next morning, in the abandoned outpost of the druids, Minerma hurried away, and Merlin picked up a cane in the corner, noticing the mark carved on one end of the cane, an abstract pupilless eye. On a summer night, in a room in the royal capital of Lothar, a dignified old man stared at a drawing board with Maureen's sad face, and let out a long sigh, for the ancient country could not afford any more turmoil. A few days later, the ghost of Threost crushed the crystal in his hand in the city of Sororumi of the waterfalls, and a blood-colored snake staff shattered in the air, while Eminor fell silently into Merin's arms. The grieving boy was desperate to save the little vampire Eminor by tearing off pieces of the petals of the little white flower and the Star of Electric Pea, given to him by Master Druid Lancer, and stuffing it into Emno's mouth. A few days later, one morning, aboard the airship from Zororumi to the Holy King's Capital, Aeno awoke. Near the airport outside the Sacred King's Capital, Maureen Calland, the young Baron Resa of Kadir, the little vampire Emino, the noble boy Marcus Mipou of Gessok who was brought in, and Tilna, the demon spirit of Ves, passed the group test together and became the tenth group. On the White Tower of the High Priest, the Holy Royal Capital, the black-clothed girl Rothlinde was sleeping in the ice, and on the square platform outside the room, the High Priest Fenice Eudora looked up at a constellation in the sky, and her burgundy eyes showed deep thoughts. One day before the start of school, on the commercial street of Iluvita Academy, in the wand shop, the old man with a goatee squinted his eyes and said to himself, I can have a spiritual resonance with that wand, the cane of the Elemental Emperor Odaron, don't lose it for me, boy. In the break room of the dormitory castle at Iluvita Academy, Minelma, who unexpectedly appears, hands the potion to Morin and informs the teenager that she has lost the trace of the Ranger Honorome. On the first day of the History of Magic class, the boy casually answered the voice in his head with affirmation, and then fell into a deep sleep, and was remembered by Anna Goo, the head of the classical mage school. In the basic combat class of the dwarf Sandi Hammer, on the simulated battle stage, Morin, who has lost his left arm, stabs the chest of the short and fat boy Osmond with a sword, but is cut off by the sword of Osmond who has come back to his senses and kicked out of the arena. On the first weekend, as Morin passed by Honorom's office, noticed that the door was unlocked, and knocked on it without answering, he pushed the door open and tried to investigate, only to see Mr. Faith coming down the spiral staircase. In his office, Feith, a teacher of botanical and pharmacy, provided Morin with a small tube of potions, told him to take the potions that Minelma had given him, and gave him a letter for Maureen to pass on to Brand. After the second week of basic card use class, in the empty hexagonal classroom, Brand stared at the burning letterhead in his hand, and in the reflection of his bloody eyes, there was an extra dazzling symbol on the blank letterhead, a terrifying pupilless eye. One afternoon in October, in the water sound common room, Morin stiffly pinched half of the zero-score homework in his hand, looked up at the second-grade senior Ryan, and said word by word, I want to challenge you. On the second day of the winter break, in the dormitory, which had been turned upside down by the teenager, Morin frowned and found that the wicked old man's cane was missing. ............ "You can ask the house elf, and she will notice what is happening in the house, no matter how big or small." Tilna reminded from the side. At the same time, the familiar milky girl's voice sounded in the boy's head: "Hey, trickster, do you need my help with anything?" Maureen replied in his mind. "When, where did you lose it? I'll help you look at the latest magical images, and maybe you'll be able to find them. Hearing this, the academy elf's voice became much more serious. "I don't know when I lost it, it was supposed to be in the dormitory when school started, it was a wooden cane, crooked, I never touched it, and now I suddenly can't find it. The boy described the appearance of flipping his cane. "Bedroom...... It's a bit of a problem, I can only see magical images in public places like the cafeteria, and I can't see a place like the dormitory, by the way, could it be your roommate's prank? The elf asked. Morin looked at Marcus and Barron, who were worried about him, shook his head and replied, "It's impossible, someone else should have secretly taken it away." Hearing that the young man was so determined, the elf became more serious, "Then I'll check the records of your entry and exit from the dormitory, I will record the switches of most of the locks in the academy here," After a while, the elf's voice came again: "There are no abnormal records, except for you, Barron and Marcus, no one else has entered or exited." "That'...... Could someone have used some special method to unlock the door without you noticing?" asked Morin, who hesitated. "How is that possible!" This question annoyed the elf, only to hear her say angrily, "I am a dignified elf of the Iluvita Academy, but I know everything about this academy, I know everything, it is impossible for anyone to hide it from my eyes! You troublemaker actually doesn't believe me, hum, I won't play with you anymore!" After saying that, her voice disappeared, and the young man called a few times but did not answer, so he had to helplessly say to the people around him: "The elf has not found the entry and exit records of other people." The reason why the cane was lost could not be found, and the symbols drawn by Morin by impression became the only clue, and Minelma told several people to leave it alone, and that she would find it out herself. But after she left, the teenagers exchanged their opinions and decided to change their plans to go to Bellamy's town this afternoon, and instead head to the library to find any mention of the symbol. After all, it can help somewhat. If you ask a freshman what the largest building in the Iluvita Academy of Magic is, he may hesitate among the dormitory castles and the towers on top of the hills, but an upperclassman will tell you with certainty that the largest building is the library. Of course, it is completely invisible. "Is this the library?" asked Morin, speechless, pointing to the arch at the end of the road, which was not small enough to allow a dozen strong men to pass side by side at the same time, and engraved on the door the famous saying: Money and land may belong to the individual, but knowledge should belong to every soul who pursues them. But the problem is that there are no buildings behind the arches, only snow-covered forests. "Never judge a thing by just looking at it, this arch is just the entrance to the library. Tilna nodded, and walked into the arch first. Then she disappeared directly from the boy's view. "Magic!" Merlin sighed, and walked into the arch. The scene suddenly changed, and the teenager found himself in a golden hall, with rows of long tables and many senior students carefully flipping through books. The hall is flanked by more than a dozen passages, some of which branch off into smaller corridors that lead to different categories of libraries. One of the peculiar passages caught Morin's attention, the entrance of which had a thin curtain like a film of water, reflecting the orange fire in the hall, and many of the senior students were walking back and forth. "In order to spread knowledge, the library of the academy is divided into two parts, one in the academy and the other in the sacred royal capital, the passage blocked by a magical barrier leads to the sacred royal capital, but only students in the third year or above can pass through. Vessdemonic introduced. The sorting rooms are darker, some like towers, with books stacked on top of each other on shelves around the circular room, and you have to climb up a spiral staircase to select books, and the older the books, the closer to the top of the tower. "If you know the name of the book you want to consult, you can tell the house elf directly through the identity ring, and it will mark the location of the book for you, if you don't know, you can only look it up slowly by classification. Tierna said. ...... "Whew!" Marcus let out a sigh of relief, placing a thick stack of books on the table, and said, "All the relevant books I can think of are here." "Hmm......" Morin flipped through it and picked out a copy: "A Brief Description of the Ordered Race Text", I have read this one, but it is not on it, "Common Symbols and Their Meanings", I have also read this one, um...... , and this, this, this ......" In Marcas's stunned gaze, he picked out most of the books in one go, and said with certainty: "I have read all of these, and there is no record of this mark on them. "I don't compare myself to perverts, I don't ......compare myself to him," Marcus comforted himself, and calmly picked up a copy of "A Brief Translation of the Wood Elves" from the few remaining books and began to flip through it. Tilna was also taken aback by Morin's reading, you know, although it is difficult for the Vess Demon Spirit to progress in magic, as the pinnacle creature of magic machinery, it is not inferior to any other race in terms of knowledge inheritance, and even because they are comparable to the life length of the elves and the unparalleled memory ability, the proportion of scholars in the Vess Demon Spirit is the best. But even so, after flipping through the rest of the books, Tilna could only pick out one more book she had read: "Introduction to the Symbolic Language of Magical Machinery". As for Emino, he had read a lot of books with the lord since he was awakened, but it was much worse than the others, but Barron looked as he should be, and in his understanding, Morin was equal to the existence of the library. The afternoon passed quickly, and the winter nights of the academy were exceptionally wet and cold, and in the common room, Marcus curled up on the couch by the fire, put the "Brief Translation of the Forest Elves" aside, rubbed his dry eyes, and let out a sigh of relief, finally finishing the book, but unfortunately he couldn't find anything about it. The library of the college does not have any restrictions on the borrowing of books, just a simple record of identity, of course, provided that the borrower can look through the book, and many of the books with magical powers are restricted to younger students. The young man looked at Morin on the side with dissatisfaction, and at this time he was sleeping with a book in his arms, and couldn't help but poke him hard. "Maureen, you're asleep for the fourth time!" We're all looking carefully, you've been using books as pillows, who the hell insists on helping my old lady find information!" Marcas complained: "And you can't wake up, I can't believe how you read so many books, can't it be bragging......" Morin woke up with a spirit, subconsciously checked the book in his arms, made sure that it was not stained by his own saliva, his blue eyes turned, and smiled: " I've read these books to the end, it's my special ability, I don't believe you can ask questions. "After Mr. Feith helped him take psychotropic drugs, his mental wounds have healed, and now he uses this ability to read books and fall asleep for less and less time, which makes the teenager's mood extremely happy. “…… Only ghosts can believe it!" Marcas snatched the book from the boy's arms, looked at the name: "The Development of Natural Runes in the Todel Plane", opened it casually, and asked, "Who is the Fourth Age that has made major improvements to the "growth" in the natural runes?" A name popped up in Merin's mind: "Lancer...... Knight, hey, I said that the druid in that illustration is a little familiar, it turns out to be Master Lancer, and I've seen him in the Gundi Forest. "Well, what the hell......" Marcas muttered. "Speaking of which, we also want to thank Master Lancer, Aeno, for bringing you back with the little white flower he left behind. Maureen said. The little vampire on the side nodded, remembering the name seriously, she looked around, and couldn't help asking, "Morin, where did Xiao Hei go, why didn't you see it?" "Let's run out to play, maybe I've been here for a long time, I've been bolder, it used to wander around a lot when I was at home, but I often forgot the way back, and I had to find it...... "...... While several teenagers were looking for the imprint of the pupilless eyes, a black flame was floating aimlessly in an uninhabited passage in the dormitory castle. If you look closer, you can see that the flame is actually a strange creature: it has two small dark green eyes, a dark red mouth, and two long, slender arms. Perhaps it was really like Morin said, after staying in the dormitory castle for a long time, it was much bolder. I saw Xiao Hei floating to the side of a painting on the wall, and his small green eyes stared at the wide magic oil painting, looking curiously. It is a painting of the Third Age, and the picture is slowly changing, and if you stop and look at it, you will find that it depicts the process of a country from its birth to its destruction. In the war-torn Third Age, for more than a thousand years, too many such unknown countries have been lost in time, leaving only scattered pictures to prove their existence. I don't know if Xiao Hei understands it, but I saw that one of its slender arms reached into the canvas, as if it wanted to touch the surface of this magic oil painting, but before it could touch the canvas, a tiny magic enchantment blocked its arm, and it bounced it out, and there was naturally protection magic around these precious magic oil paintings. "Chirp!" Xiao Hei was startled at first, glanced at his arm, and saw that he was not injured, so he carefully touched the canvas again, and was bounced off again, still not injured. "Chirp ......" made Xiao Hei very happy, as if he had found something interesting, and he bounced on the canvas. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the end of the passage, Xiao Hei, who was playing on the trampoline, suddenly froze in the air, he turned around and looked at the end of the passage, several students were talking and laughing and walking towards this side, it quickly looked around in a panic, and for a while it seemed that it didn't know where to hide, but fortunately, there were some armor weapons on both sides of the corridor, and Xiao Hei finally hid in a rusty helmet. Listening to the footsteps of a few students slowly moving away, Xiao Hei let out a sigh (spitting out a small orange flame), and then floated out of the helmet, but at this time it was no longer interested in looking at the magic oil paintings, and just wanted to get back to Merlin as soon as possible, thinking that the outside world was really dangerous. However, it looked to the left and then to the right, and the small green eye bones turned around twice, and finally it looked dazed, as if it had forgotten the direction from which it came. But it has its own unique method, I saw it turn in the air, I don't know how many times it turned before it stopped, and the little black who was dizzy looked at the direction it was facing, and it didn't care about three-seven-twenty-one, and then swayed forward. Whatever, even if I get lost, the boy will still be able to find me. But just as Blackie floated out of this passage, suddenly a huge box buckled down, and it staggered and couldn't dodge, and then there was darkness all around.

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