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Miranda looked down at him, and Phil looked up at her.

The two men jumped down and stood facing each other, realizing that they didn't want to say anything other than looking at each other and laughing.

Soon, someone came out to break it all.

Thomas got out of the carriage and was about to make a joke when a figure walked up to Miranda.

"The concubine Tia has seen the son. Tia wrapped herself in a blanket and said in a very strange language, and her voice became softer, and she looked at Phil with lotus eyes, "Dear Miranda, why don't you introduce me to this son." ”

Ignoring Tia's gesture, Miranda stepped forward to stand next to Phil and took his hand.

"Oh, Tia, it's my boyfriend, Phil. ”

"Hello. Phil greeted with a blank face, but he was a little curious about Tia's appearance: "What do you just mean? What kind of language is that?"

"You don't have to worry about her, she's from a country in the East, and they're all weird there. Miranda tore off Tia's blanket, revealing her delicate body, Tia screamed, not daring to tease any more, and she ran and jumped back to the castle in the cold.

"It's Cangyu, I've seen the introduction of that country in a book, rich and beautiful, and the people there are all so black-haired and black-eyed. Tia had just left, and Thomas had stepped forward again.

"Hi Miranda, long time no see. ”

Miranda looked left and right at Phil and Thomas, and said, "I didn't expect you guys to mix together, it's amazing." ”

The people in the carriage behind gradually descended, and Edward wrapped in a blanket and helped Adolf to say hello to Miranda and walked into the castle, causing Miranda to stare at his blanket several times.

Margaret said a few words to Miranda cordially, and dragged Thomas away.

Outside there were only Phil and Miranda, and the snow was getting heavier, but they still didn't return to the castle.

The two walked through the snow and talked about each other's recent experiences.

Miranda was originally taken back by Wizard Elaine, although she was seriously injured and unconscious, but she was almost healed within a few days after arriving at Wizard Moses, and has been recuperating since then, while learning witchcraft from Wizard Moses. A month ago, Moko received news of the Scythe Ghost from Charman, and it happened that the wizard Moses sent someone to ask him to lead Miranda on a mission to restore his strength, and this mission was completed for a month.

It's good that both of them are safe.

Phil knew this, but he was still afraid of Miranda, and he didn't expect that the sickle ghost he had met would become the target of Miranda's mission, which also surprised him.

The two walked in the snow and talked as if they had endless words, until a long time before they returned to the castle and separated.

Phil returned to his room in the castle, took a shower, and lay down on the bed, unable to sleep. Miranda's appearance in front of him is really the best news. But the news he got from Miranda gave him a lot of ideas.

Miranda was injured and studied witchcraft at the same time, and immediately had the strength to face the Scythe Ghost, which shocked him, considering that even the previous Charman was unprepared for the Scythe Ghost.

Does this mean that Miranda is stronger than Charlman? No, maybe it's witchcraft, but it's an indisputable fact that Miranda is much stronger than him.

Phil felt the pressure.

It's not that he has to be better than Miranda, but at the very least, he can't be left behind too much.

"At the very least, you have to have the strength to stand by her side and fight. ”

Phil muttered to himself. This pressure can be a very good source of motivation.

This encounter with Miranda gave him a new vision of his own path, and many plans had to be changed, but in the end, it was to move towards a faster and stronger path.

Early the next morning, the two teams returned to the academy and handed in their respective tasks.

Miranda and Phil stayed a little longer, and then they scored. Wizard Moses has high requirements for Miranda, and it is impossible to appear in the freshman area normally, which means that Phil will never see Randa again for a long time.

But after all, it's good to know that you're okay with each other, isn't it?

After a day, the Cordes Mountains were covered in snow, and the only thing that looked out the window was snow white, except for the glacial lake, as if no snow had fallen on it at all.

On this mission, Phil rested for several days before he fully recovered. Life is back to its old rhythm. Go to class, go to the cafeteria, go to the library, go to the trading area to change experimental equipment, do experiments in the dormitory, watch fireworks balls, meditate, think.

The snow outside the window for a few days had no effect on him at all.

It's only when I occasionally see the exercise equipment in the corner of the bedroom that I remember that I haven't trained as a knight for a long time.

I don't have the heart to train anymore.

Phil was silent ignoring the equipment, the Great Fireball alone had taken up all his time.

Phil didn't even have time to take a shower, and his young face finally grew a little stubble, but he didn't notice it.

During this time, he didn't see anyone, and he didn't contact anyone, and the classes were all in a hurry. After a while, he didn't even go to class, he stayed in the dormitory all day, and then he didn't go to the cafeteria much, and the delicious food didn't feel anything to him. Only fainting from hunger would they go to the cafeteria to rush to replenish the amount of food for a few days, so after two times, one of the Moro people in the cafeteria hurriedly prepared dry food for Phil that could be stored for several days, as if they were very familiar with the situation.

One day, Thomas comes over, and Phil realizes why.

"It seems that you, like me, have been stimulated a lot. Thomas looked at the mess behind Phil and didn't plan to walk in.

"What?" Phil asked, but he didn't seem to hear his own voice.

Thomas didn't care: "Give you a piece of advice, take a day off, so that you can catch up with Miranda." Otherwise, you may not be able to catch up with me. ”

"I have a suggestion, Phil, today is Thanksgiving Day in the Wizarding Continent, there will be some activities in the trading area, you can go and visit. ”

Thomas drops a leather bag and turns away, leaving Phil baffled by his words.

I closed the door and opened the leather bag, only to find that there were seventy magic stones inside.

Their mission this time is really very special, although the collection task reward is small, but they have taken over more tasks in the black wasteland and the Bone Swamp, so the reward will not be reduced too much, and, in the end, they also obtained a complete Bone Bird corpse, which is more valuable, plus there are only five survivals, only half of the survival rate, so that each of them has more magic stones, therefore, they are considered a bumper harvest this time.

Seventy magic stones, exactly the entire harvest of everyone in their last mission.

This is Thomas's compensation for Phil saving him.

"It's all given to me, what is he going to do?"

Phil was puzzled.

But he decided to listen to Thomas's words anyway. Phil walked into the bathroom to get dressed, and then, through the mirror, saw a strange person.

The black hair was a bird's nest, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was full of stubble. The clothes were crumpled, I don't know how many days ago, they were covered with scraps of dry food, and some of them could already be seen to be moldy.

Phil reached out and touched the stubble on the side of his mouth, only to find that his hands were also skinny.

This is not a stranger, this is himself.

Phil was silent for a moment, then took off his clothes, turned on the shower head and began to shower.

Thomas was right, and Phil knew that he was all for Miranda.

"I thought I didn't care, but I didn't expect ......"

After all, it was Miranda who stimulated him too much, and although he had never seen Miranda deal with the Scythe Ghost, Phil's mind kept replaying the night when he was chased by the Scythe Ghost and ran wildly.

How could she be so good all at once? How long will it take me to catch up with him?

That's where Phil's desperate efforts come from these days.

After taking a shower, Phil carefully arranged his hair, carefully shaved off his first stubble in his life, and returned to the bedroom in his pajamas, where he found a white robe on the neat bedroom bed.

It was a fragrant fox coat, delivered by a knight's servant the other day.

This was made by the two of them who were hunting in the endless jungle at the beginning, and they said that they would do it as soon as they arrived at school, but they didn't expect that after so many accidents, they finally sent it over.

Changed into a fragrant fox coat and went out, the snow had stopped for a few days, the sun was shining, and the ice lake was rippling.

When I got out of the dormitory tower, I saw that there was a festive atmosphere everywhere, and the lights were all made by the knights or other servants of the academy, with the acquiescence of the academy.

Head to the cafeteria and discover that the Moro people are even more enthusiastic about the festival, serving Phil sumptuous festive treats, turkey and roast lamb, and beer.

After eating and drinking, Phil unconsciously said thank you in such an atmosphere, and as a result, the Moro tribesman immediately happily prepared desserts for Phil to take on the road, so enthusiastic that Phil couldn't refuse.

When you get to the trading area, it's a sea of festivals. Streamers are flying, fireworks balls are constantly shining on the streets, and almost all shops have holiday discounts for Thanksgiving.

For the first time, Phil walked into these stores, walked down one by one, and actually bought a lot of completely useless holiday souvenirs.

In the evening, a stage was set up in front of a building in the trading area to perform a show, and I don't know where to find the performers, which was very exciting. The stands were full of people, most of them servants of the academy, and some of the freshmen came in pairs to reminisce about their old lives.

Phil stood in the corner, quietly watching.

After a while, the drama began to be performed on the stage. That's a story with a protagonist named Angle. In the story, Anglie grew step by step from a young master of an ordinary family, with third-class talent wizard qualifications, gradually became stronger in killing and exploration, and finally resounded in the wizarding world with the name of "Phoenix Sleeper".

The ordinary people on the stage exhausted their imagination to speculate on the demeanor of the people at the top of the wizarding world, countless rockeries and fake seas were destroyed in front of the protagonist Angle, and one enemy after another was trampled underfoot.

Phil remembers the story. This story is actually his original intention.