The turbulence of time caused by Loria's indiscriminate use of artifacts has erupted again.

The poor magical girl was torn to pieces by the force of time, turned into dust, mixed into the sand, and never to be seen again.

When the dust subsided, the boat that had been parked on the beach was long gone, leaving only the magical tailors' backpacks lying there, and the vanilla that had been holding the boat was gone.

Loria felt a little uncomfortable, and now she couldn't taste the sweet smell of vanilla anymore.

Fortunately, the power of time exerted on Loria and Elie Meow only keeps bringing them back in time, and it doesn't change their position, at least they don't have to worry about what strange place they will appear in, the only thing they need to care about is when they are.

Loria looked around and saw the vast expanse of Lake Lordamere, but the water looked much clearer than it would have been, and in the distance of the beach, there were a few rudimentary fishing boats, and the island was clearly not deserted.

She put Elie Meow on the ground, picked up several backpacks scattered on the beach, beckoned Elie Meow to follow, and walked towards the island, where the path that used to lead to guò was now paved with simple stone slabs, and the plants on both sides of the road were well trimmed, and in less than ten minutes, Loria saw a village, and in the distance stood a tall tower with a purple base and a flag painted with golden eyes, the Eye of Violet, the flag of the magical kingdom of Dalaran.

It turned out to be an island belonging to Dalaran.

Loria no longer needs to rush to escape from Dalaran's territory, now that she has returned to the past. Naturally, there is no more wanted warrant against her.

Perhaps the magic tower standing in the center of the island was so tall that Loria didn't think it was big when she looked at it from the outskirts of the village, but when she actually entered the village, she realized that the village on the island was surprisingly large.

Most of the people who live here wear very little, just short shirts and half-length trousers with the cuffs above the knee, unlike in the capital city of Dalaran, where even those who don't know magic like to wear a robe and cover themselves tightly.

There doesn't seem to be farmland on the island, they are supposed to be fishermen, and they have just entered the village. Loria smelled a strong fishy smell, and they all looked at Loria and Ellie Meow curiously. The strange combination of a little girl dressed in a different style and a dwarf is enough to attract their attention, and even become a talking point recently.

Of course, it's not so remote that it's uncivilized. The fishermen just stared at Loria and Elie Meow. Didn't make too much of a rude move. No one stepped forward to embarrass them.

"Little girl, where are you from? ”

A young woman sitting on the side of the road with a baby in her arms accosted Loria, the hole in the hut behind her open. The floor was covered with oilcloth, and it was filled with small fish the size of her index finger, and she looked like she was drying it.

"Hello, I'm from Lordaeron. Loria tried her best to keep her nasal voice in order to keep her southern accent too reluctant, and she simply asked the young mother about the time she was, "I've been in the wild for a long time, can you tell me what happened recently?"

"Big deal?"

When the woman heard this, she recalled very seriously that she was a warm-hearted person, so she told Loria everything in detail.

Which family caught a big fish, which family had a child born, and whose young man burned out his brain and went to town.

"A small town?"

Loria finally got some useful information, and she no longer paid attention to what time period she was in, looking at the leisurely appearance of these fishermen, it must be peacetime.

"Yes, the town where the magicians are. The woman with the child pointed to the magic tower in the center of the island, "to the left of the tower." ”

Although she didn't know the direction of the 'left side of the tower', she was not too blind to find the town on the island, and after saying goodbye to the woman, Loria walked through the fishing village towards the Magic Tower.

In the early days of the establishment of the Dalaran Magic Kingdom, in order to protect the city of Dalaran, the council built many tall magic towers on the islands in the lake area south of Lake Lordamyr, and sent special personnel to guard the main threat to humanity at that time was trolls, and the kingdom of Lordaeron had not yet swept away the vast north where the East and West Plague Lands are located today, which is the home of forest trolls.

To prevent the trolls from crossing Lake Lordamere and raiding Dalaran, these towers are equipped with massive scouting spells, and if necessary, they can unfurl large magical shields, turning islands into fortresses to hold back the troll army.

And now, the only main force in the north of humanity is the High Elves as allies, and the forest trolls have taken refuge in dark corners and rarely appear in front of humans...... The most recent threat has come from the south, as the towers have long since been abandoned, but the mages and defenders who inhabit the island, as well as their families and descendants, have not all been evacuated, but have built small towns right next to them.

In addition, the magicians who did not like to live in the city and did not want to leave the country and some people who could not survive in the capital also settled on the islands, and the islands gradually prospered.

Although they are not as rich and splendid as the capital, these small towns tucked away in the lake are also interesting.

"Elie Meow, the use of tentacles is forbidden from now on. ”

Loria says to Elie Meow, who is walking beside her (to be exact, the short-legged Elie Meow is trotting to keep up with Loria).

"Can't even eat apples with your tentacles?"

"No way!"

"What about strangling people with tentacles?"

"No, it's even worse!Anyway, it's forbidden to use tentacles under any circumstances, I don't want you to be captured by the strange white-bearded old man again!"

……

It didn't take long for Loria to discover the town next to the old tower, she picked up Elie Meow and walked towards it quickly, and half an hour later, she came to the entrance of the town.

A guard in a purple cloak was dozing off at the outpost at the intersection, and when he noticed the sound of Loria approaching, he raised his heavy eyelids, glanced at the pink loli, and saw that it was a little girl, so he ignored it and closed his eyes again.

Loria walked out into the side street, lined with neat two-story buildings, some of which were pure houses, while others used the first floor as shops, and a few men in simple robes stood at the door of a small bookstore, flipping through the books in their hands, and the shopkeeper did not drive away the white book customers, he yawned and turned the books on the table to the next page.

The streets are quiet, there are no horse-drawn carriages or strange magical creations, and pedestrians talk softly with leisurely steps.

Once you set foot in the town, time seems to slow down, and it is quiet, lazy, dozing, looking at the mottled walls of the ancient tower with confused eyes.

There is no strife, no hunger, no ambition, no ambition.

A qiē is so peaceful and peaceful.