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"Are you interested in potions plants?" asked Fitney.

When Fitnair saw that Follett was talking to him, his eyes frequently fell on the potion plants, and his movements were not "small movements" - small movements were not intended to be discovered, but his eyes were very open.

"Not exactly, I have a hobby of making tea. "My father said that the hobby of making tea is to brew all kinds of strange things in hot water, and to fool people into believing that tea has many unique properties. ”

"Do you think so too?"

"Hmph, why didn't he say that the people of the Holy See were performing the script that had never changed with all kinds of rituals, and fooling people into believing that there would be some reward. ”

"Haha. Follett was stunned, even though he had not known Fitney for a long time, but he felt that Fitney was a serious man—as serious as the Duke of Wyzdham he knew from other people's descriptions—and he really felt that this girl had some resemblance to the Duke of Wyzdham. But now it was different, for Fitney smiled.

But it's rare, and there's really nothing in this school that makes Fitney laugh. Most of the time she was nervous and wary of everything.

Follett couldn't help but shrink his neck: "It's terrible. ”

"Do you think that's scary?" Phytenay coughed softly. Her experience is enough to show that she doesn't laugh, it's just that she hasn't encountered something like this that makes her interesting for a long time.

"Well, because my father used to scold me, and those who thought it interesting to listen to me were terrible people, and absolutely unreligious. Follett nodded heavily.

Fitnair smiled as she watched as Follett began to look nonchalantly at the plants again, this time also seemingly curious about her experimental tools.

"Want to know about them?" asked Fitney.

"Oh, that's great! I'm very interested, though I've heard that magicians are misers like those nobles, ahem, I'm not talking about you. There was surprise in Follett's tone, and of course there was skepticism -- in fact, there was a lot of skepticism.

"How to use the tools is something that people can share, but how to make the best out of the tools is a personal matter, and those are the things that Starlight mages often keep secret. Fitnair shook her head and pointed to a glass of flowers she had soaked, "I'll tell you it's a Barlow flower, and tell you what its properties are, but whether you can make a cup of tea out of it is your own business." ”

"I've heard of it!Flower of the Dead!" Follett exclaimed this time without questioning - his emotions were filled with surprise, "Are you studying it?"

Fitnair nodded, "Yes, it's my subject for next semester - it seems that you are very secretive about the evil past of these plants." ”

You must know that this kind of flower is hardly found in the land of the Kingdom of Luther, many people say that it is just something from the story, and I imagined what it would taste like. Follett paid no heed to the subtle sarcasm in Fitney's tone.

"Okay. Fitney exhaled and began to tell Follett about the plants.

It was true that it had been a long time since she had met someone she thought interesting, so she had a little more affection for Follett - some of his ideas coincided with her own, and those ideas were full of rebellion, but Fitney hid them deeply, and the reason for that quality was because of her own extra experiences.

But Follett had these ideas on a different premise than his own, and he never hid them - this is why this young man was treated as a nest by the nobles, and this is why he was "banished".

When Fitnair explained all this to him, he had already established the fact that Follett Avril's father was very old, and that father, who was often bitter about his actions, was as much as the Viscount of Breeland of the House of Breeon loved Colent.

Fitnet did not have accurate information, but he could guess that Viscount Avril, Follett's father, was seriously ill and bedridden at this time, and when Follett returned from his mission, he would receive the news of his father's death.

So according to the laws of the Kingdom of Luther, the fate of Follett, who was rejected by the family, is self-evident.

According to this account, he was sent out more than exile.

Does he know that?

Follett had a personality that surprised Fitney, and she was exhausted by the way he was entangled with Fitney's curiosity about plants.

She had always thought that the members of the Nature Society already had a curiosity and exploration that others could hardly surpass, but she found that she was underestimating people again.

All this made Fitney return to the dormitory a little later than usual today, and when she pushed open the door of the dormitory as usual, she was once again met by an "uninvited guest" - while pushing the door open, a hand quickly stretched out and pulled her into the dormitory, and then the figure jumped in front of the door and closed the door.

"What are you doing here. Seeing the girl who had made that series of movements—Chris, who was standing in front of the door, her face a little pale, and her expression was like that of a great enemy—seeing her like this, Fitney asked subconsciously.

"Oh, my dear friend, Lornay, who are you talking to today!" Chris gasped, then pounced on Fitney, and then pressed the unsuspecting Fitney to the ground, but she didn't care at all and simply looked down at her.

"Follett Hurt, do you know each other?"

"Oh my God! what Follett Hurt, that little bastard of the Avril family!" Chris's expression and movements made Fitney think she was seriously ill - even though she was already sick.

"The Avril family?" asked Fitney.

Chris knew Follett's identity, that was Fitney's first thought, and she guessed why Chris had the look on his face.

Since Chris knows Follett, she must also know Sharon, who has also been to Shevrin's territory - Follett has a bad memory of people, but Sharon, a harsh and serious person, must have discovered Chris's "wrongness" and chased her hard.

"They're a noble family! And that Sharon!oh my God! I'm going to report them! Get them out of the stars!" Chris's words confirmed Fitney's suspicions.

"You know the nobles?" Fitney pretended not to know anything about it.