Chapter 153: Who Will Embark on the Lost Path of Language

"What's wrong with you?" Ventney looked at Fitney in surprise - there weren't many things that could make her face so pale. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Nothing, thank you for reminding me, I'm going to get some Mylorence ready. Fitney shook his head, and turned to walk towards the flower room.

This festival is far less grand than the Golden Lantern Festival, and the flower house does not specifically cultivate Mylorense. However, flowers are planted on any festival in this world, and it is not surprising that she, as the temporary head of the flower room, prepares some.

"I remember that Mylorence was not very difficult to plant, and when the festival was approaching, everyone would plant two in the dormitory. Wendy still didn't understand.

Mylorence is not difficult to plant, and apparently, it is not this one thing that makes Fitney feel irritated.

She doesn't know how to explain her pact with Ed to Wendy - she can only hope that Ed spends all his time on Sharon and ignores himself.

"By the way, these two freshmen are very interesting, it's rare to see someone use self-recommendation to enter the nature club!" Wendy said without thinking about what Fitney said, and didn't think much about it.

Fitney knew that Follett was interested in nature because of his hobby, and Sharon, who heard Wendy's description, had an extra impression of Sharon as an ambitious person.

"I thought Sharon would choose the Mystery Society. Fitney asked.

"You know them? That's great, and Alva was weird about it, and said he had to think about it. ”

Fitney didn't know, and didn't want to be sure of Alva's intentions, these things had nothing to do with her - the decisions of the Nature Society belonged to the administrators of the Nature Society, and she made it all very clear.

That's one of the reasons she'd turned Chris down — and Chris's recent activities have been fraught with that dangerous trait called ambition.

Wendy told her a few more things before leaving, and Fitney continued to bust in the flower room - the news Wendy brought didn't mean much to her, except for the promise at the Mylorence Festival.

But headaches are fleeting.

"You look like you're struggling with something. Nick looked around him, and when he saw that there was no one around him, he walked over to her - especially when he noticed that Fitney's movements had become a little sluggish.

"When you're away from the center of politics, do you ever think you're going to stay out of it?" Fitney thought for a moment.

"No one can do that. If you think this way, you will probably have to be alone, because then any calculation will only fall on your head and you don't need to worry about others. Xiao Ke said softly.

Fitney clenched her fists, her loneliness calming her heart, thinking about the "gossip" she couldn't think of in order to deal with the dangers around her.

She thinks she needs someone to give her a little motivation to make up her mind - she expects that motivation to come from the loneliness she is familiar with, because that doesn't give her the illusion that she's being held along.

However, she does not seem to be able to fully enjoy this solitary atmosphere today.

"Hello, Fertney Frayton. However, when he saw that the person who came was Sharon, he was surprised - the woman of the Janelle family, who was pale but radiant.

The Janelle family has always been extreme, either overly pessimistic or overconfident, which is said to be due to gender, but Fitney believes that Sharon has always lived with her maternal grandfather, which may have allowed her to develop the full self-confidence of her maternal grandfather, at least much better than her mother and Fitney's mother.

"What's the matter. Fitney only glanced at her.

Those who knew Fitney well were accustomed to her attitude of facing everything so calmly, but this seemed too arrogant to many people who had just met her.

"I've heard you're a good magician. Sharon kept smiling, though she was told that she didn't need to be so humble with regard to Phytenay - but others thought it was important to respect her, because the people of the Nature Society respected her and she was a disciple of Letta - oh, although in the eyes of the nobles of the Luther kingdom, Liteta was not a man to be praised.

"No, someone else should have told you that I'm withdrawn, arrogant, and maverick. "Fitney does not accept praises that are meaningless.

"But I think you're a respectable friend, especially Mr. Ed, who often mentions you. Sharon's words finally caught Fertenay's attention—Fertenay lowered his tools—and the gesture pleased Sharon and thought she was finally willing to communicate with herself, "I've also heard that you know a little bit about everything, and you're a scholar. ”

"Miss, please don't exalt me like that, I can't afford it—if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

Sharon's expression stiffened—Fitney could tell that Sharon wanted to ask her something in a roundabout way of the nobility. But Fettnay also remembered that the Janelle family had struggled to influence politics for so long that the children of the family had not seen a particularly large market.

Therefore, these conversation techniques are very blunt and full of traces of artificiality.

So Fitney wondered, who asked her to come to her, and for what purpose?

Suddenly, Fitney made a decision.

"Ah, it seems that I have disturbed you, but I beg your help - I would like to ask if there are any plants that can drive people crazy? I have wondered before in the forest. ”

"The Flower of Barlow. Fitney didn't blink.

"Oh, even though I don't have any academic achievements, I know that the Flower of Barlow is a flower of disguise. Sharon frowned, and she began to doubt Fitney's sincerity.

Fitney's expression didn't change in any way, even if Sharon stared at her, she was still able to calmly continue the work at hand: "The flower of Barlow is indeed the flower of disguise, it is the ingredient that all camouflage potions on the market must have, and you may also know it is the flower of death - it is planted on humus, and naturally carries negative and dark things, so it is the easiest to make people mad - the perpetrators of eight out of ten disguised murders in the kingdom of Luther will go crazy because of that ingredient. ”

"Are you talking about the Lutheran Kingdom?friend, are you from the Lutheran Kingdom?" Sharon was a very detail-oriented person.

"No...... I'm not. There seemed to be a hint of panic in Fitney's voice, which could easily be overlooked in a voice that was not heavy, but Sharon was paying attention.

A gleam flashed in Sharon's eyes.

"Thank you so much, you are a very learned man. Sharon said.

"Are you looking for that kind of flower?" Fitney suddenly remembered something.

"Of course not—I'm studying potions, I'm interested in Professor Letta's lessons—and I can't find an answer to that question. ”

Sharon's answer was reasonable, and no one could find a flaw, so Fitney stopped asking, but whispered, "The flower of Barlow...... There are a lot of gray hats in the White Tower, and his leaning tower has no door, and people often go there to get some strange flowers and plants - I need to go there to bring some lately. ”

Sharon took it all to heart.

Language is a wonderful thing, it has the potential to change a person's actions, and by extension, everything.

"The most terrible thing, the real invincible power - what a poor girl. Fitney looked at where Sharon had left, as if she was still staring at her back, even though she had disappeared here.