Chapter Seventy-Nine: Conversation is like the tip of a knife
Despite coming back a little late, Fitney, who slept late, got up at the usual time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
However, she was busy with the affairs of the Nature Society these days, and the consequence of not getting a good rest was to have breakfast with Helis and yawn a few times while listening to her.
"Eh, where did you go last night?" was so rare for Fitney that Helis was amazed.
"I met a few friends. Fitney casually explained.
Haili thought about it, stopped asking, and continued the topic just now: "Rosa is really too much, it is clear that the arrow is related to the Mysterious Society, and she actually refuses to admit it! She doesn't even care about Alva's words! It's too much!"
Hearing Helis say two "too much", Fitney paid attention to what she said.
About the arrow of the Mystic Society - this is a very serious matter, after all, it is an attack on others.
However, this happened without the obvious attention of the teachers - Xinghui's teachers would not be involved in the management of student affairs, which was a rule and a tradition, and it was already reflected in the time when Fitney wrote the admission information.
Of course, this is not to say that schools do not discipline students - it is just that the people who discipline students are not teachers, but the students themselves.
"The Mystery Society is now the manager of the White Building, and theoretically these things are for them to deal with, but Rosa, who acts as the agent of the affairs of the Mystery Society, does not admit this matter, and the students' restraint is useless. Helis was discouraged.
Fitney drank the milk from the cup and said softly, "What about the student court?"
Seeing Helis like this, she always has to say something.
On the mainland under royal rule, the court construction was surprisingly relatively complete - Fettnay knew that the nobles had noble courts, cities had city courts, and villages and towns had village courts.
"The court is not often used, and it is only opened when there is a major event that threatens Starlight - because it requires the help of a teacher to function. Not to mention that Alva was helping us find evidence at this time - there was not enough evidence and enough time to get results in a short period of time. Helis sighed.
Alva had been too busy to take care of the Nature Society gathering, and it was already very touching that she was willing to help her gather evidence, but as for the time and effect, it was unknown.
"Since you can't rush anywhere, don't be in a hurry. Fitney nodded,
"Oops...... It's a big deal, eh!It would be bad if Professor Tren didn't show up in time!Can't you care a little bit?!" Helis knew of course that she couldn't hurry, she knew that she didn't have the power to urge others - Fitney, who had some power, didn't seem to care much about it.
This is what makes Helis most discouraged.
Seeing Helis's somewhat resentful eyes, Fitney sighed: "Many people should know about Ed's unpleasant sight." ”
Simply blame the matter on yourself and Ed's grudge.
"But this revenge is too much! Ronnay, you are so ......" Helis was very angry at Fitney's incompetence, and wanted to dissect her very much to see what was in her head.
"Good morning!" Chris's voice interrupted their frozen conversation.
Helis and Fitney looked up in unison, and saw Chris's appearance at this time, and their faces were more or less surprised—Chris still had a bandage around her neck, and she walked in an awkward manner—her foot was injured.
"Oh my God. Hai Lisi couldn't help but say.
In their opinion, Chris is not very popular, but he is indeed very witty and does not make himself like this.
"Oh, don't look at me like that," Chris smiled, and sat down in the chair beside Fitney - perhaps this scared Helis, who didn't want to scold her for a moment, "The rain was too heavy, and I fell." ”
Wrestling can make himself look like this—the light in Fitney's eyes flashed.
"I heard that you were attacked at a meeting of the Nature Society, and I thought I could speak a common language with you, but now it seems that our common language is 'need to rest well in bed'. Chris didn't react much when he saw that Fitney didn't react much, but looked a little sleepy, and said helplessly.
"Makes sense. Fitney said.
"Well, that's right, Sister Helis, how about getting me a breakfast? Chris looked up at Helis and said.
Helis was stunned for a moment, subconsciously stood up, and hesitated when she found out that this person was Chris, whom she had always disliked, but her injuries really made it difficult for her to choose......
"By the way, I also want a glass of milk, I'm afraid I'll be too hungry when I wake up when I fall asleep. Fitney answered.
Helis got up and walked towards the table where the food was placed.
"What a lovely girl, isn't it?" Chris smiled as he propped his elbows on the table, clearly referring to Helis, but it was impossible to tell if it meant anything else.
Fitney glanced at her from head to toe again before saying, "What are you looking for me?"
"Hmm...... It's sad that when I heard that you were attacked, everyone's reaction was not too intense...... It's good to get used to it. But you don't seem to care......" Chris's eyes turned elsewhere, as if casually, "maybe...... Do you think someone else is doing this?"
That's why Fitney doesn't care much about the so-called Mystic Society's attack on him.
An arrow may seem like conclusive evidence, but a lot of things don't make sense.
What's more, the relationship between the magicians in Starlight is much more complicated and troublesome than Phytenay imagined.
"What do you know, does your injury have anything to do with that?" asked Fitney.
"Why do you say that?" said Chris, stunned for a moment.
"If you're willing to give me this information, then I'll have the equivalent value of satisfying you something, and I think you should know that very well?" was Fitney's rare "candour".
She had other plans, and she needed a teammate, and of course it couldn't be Helis's - but not all because of her character.
"Flop, Lonnay, are you really just a hunter in the woods?" Chris was stunned for a moment, then laughed, but seeing Fitney's reluctant look, he shrugged his shoulders and leaned into her ear, "The person who attacked you is not the Mysterious Society...... Rather, a thief. ”
Thief?
Chris's smile deepened.
"Yes, thief, you have to be careful with the people around you—I don't like to be in the company of people, because every magician here," said Chris, lowering his voice, "is crazy. ”
Fitney glanced at her: "Including you?"
"There are many kinds of madmen, the unobvious, the obvious, or the better, and the incurable, and I am the incurable one—what about you, Lornay?" Chris.
Fitnair wanted to say that he wasn't a magician at all.
"Thank you for the clue, but I don't think it's very useful. Seeing that Helis was already coming back, Fitney said slowly.
"You'll be using this clue soon, and of course, if you can help, tell me so that I don't get upset. Chris said.