In the evening, when Fitnay returned to the school building, walking down the dusty and old, classical and familiar corridors, she sometimes felt that the solidified art carved on the tall pillars had another meaning—that there was a mystery in everything that was ancient, because some would think that it was a matter of fate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The reason why Fitney had these feelings was because after she had completed those "preparations", she went to review Judy's class a little—the knowledge related to color would make people think that it was something that belongs to the realm of art, but when she studied it closely, she found that it was different.

Color can form certain emotions because it depicts them from the point of view, but some magicians, who are familiar with the properties of magic, deliberately weave the puzzle into a picture - it will be rational, no matter how sensual it may seem.

For example......

Fitnair stopped in front of a painting - there were murals hanging in some parts of the school building, not all of them were monotonously repeated, but they were very few - she had not carefully studied the alchemy mechanism of this school building, she had assumed that it was something to judge a certain alchemy mechanism, and the alchemy mechanism made the change of the floor make her see the painting, the mechanism changed over time, and she could not see these works all the time.

These are all things that happened during the time when she had to do with Xilei - Fitney really didn't like it, it was full of oppression and suffocating tension.

Now I look back at the painting in front of Fitney - a painting with red as the main color, dotted with coral and pearls, which seems to be related to the ocean. Of course, there will be oceans on this continent, but it seems to lack islands, so the oceans are just some kind of boundary and have no special significance.

There is also a fisherman above, and there are very few such subjects, for reasons that have already been stated, and there are facts about the fact that the status of the sea is not important.

If you follow the techniques outlined in the book to construct a "rational" framework, Fitney is only a small test, but her body is getting stiffer and stiffer.

Isn't that...... Fitnair stood stiffly in place, his eyes containing a rare element of shock.

She couldn't help but stretch out her pale hand to touch the painting.

"It's Fresson's collection, there's nothing to see, but you can't touch it. Letta suddenly appeared beside her and stopped her just as she was about to touch the painting—Fitney turned to look at her professor, who maintained a casual expression, but Fatney guessed that there must be tension in the depths of her eyes, "Why don't you go back and rest and run around at night?" ”

"I'm reviewing Teacher Judy's use of magic. Fitney lowered her hand, and she lowered her head slightly, holding her hand on the part that had been held by Letta.

"Yes. Then I wish you success in your exams. Letta said, turning around and motioning for Fitney to leave with her—even though she had been living here for a year, the randomly changing school building, the hidden parts, did not know when it would open again.

Fitney thanked him.

"I don't have a final exam, but you'll need to come with me on this trip - to the Shevrin realm of the Kingdom of Luther. Letta remembered something, and said—it looked like she had already thought about talking to Fitney.

Fitney hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

She didn't think she could easily return to the kingdom of Luther, but the territory of Shevrin was an exception - it was the most chaotic territory in the kingdom of Luther.

Letta sent Fitney back to her room, and left without telling her anything more about her travels.

It also looked like nothing had happened, and nothing happened after that, except that when she went downstairs to wash, she saw a figure still wandering around the school building.

"What are you doing here. Fitney looked at Chris at the end of the hallway—it should have been a serious matter, but Fitney's tone didn't hear the heavy emotion remaining.

Chris stood at the end of the hallway, and when she heard Fitney's words, she turned to look at her with the cat-like smile, and soon she disappeared into the hallway, leaving only a puzzling, ethereal sentence: "Lornay, my trusted friend—please seize whatever you can at this moment." ”

Fitnair did not speak, she quietly walked back to her humble dormitory, took out paper and quill, and wrote a small note.

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Exams arrived as scheduled - or for the rest of the month.

"I heard you have an exam today?" said Old Surin as he brought out the soup to Fitney, "but I don't think you need to worry too much, you're the most gifted little guy in my opinion—you said it's nice to use brown wood powder instead of traditional spices, but I think it's a potion?"

Not long ago, Fitney and the elder Surin proposed replacing a rare spice with a relatively common plant.

"All spices can be used as potions. "The amount we use on a regular basis doesn't do anything to people – just like the other spices we eat every day." ”

Old Surin suddenly said goodbye to him and left--she now rarely communicates with others, but immerses herself in books, so time flies very quickly, and when all the exams are coming to an end, and the tail of the Moon of Wisdom arrives, Fitney has her last class, Judy's Use of Magic.

The question is very simple - everyone is gathered in front of an oil painting of a shepherd herding sheep on the grassland, which is a painting from decades ago, and the colors are a little old, which makes the painting a kind of old, and it also makes the forest in this painting - oh, this painting is surrounded by a depiction of grass.

Just like Fitney saw at dusk in the Aesop Forest.

"You have an hourglass of time to write down your impressions, to use what I have taught you - early submissions are allowed, but discussions are not allowed. Judy stood on a high place, looking down at them.

This is not a matter of free play, provided that one has a good understanding of the theory of the mixture of color and magic - it must have a fixed "rational" meaning.

But this is an exam, and if you have the answer you have in mind, you need to show sufficient evidence - not so much to convince the professor as to convince yourself.

When Judy's words fell, and the hourglass began to time, Fitney saw that there was inevitably some anxiety in the people's expressions, especially Ingrid, who even looked like she was asking for help—but Fitney pretended not to see it—she didn't think that Judy would give them this opportunity, and even more so that she had helped to the point where she should.

Seeing that Fitney was so "ruthless", Ingrid sighed and stopped looking at her.

Fitnair was the first to hand in the paper, and when he had finished his statement on paper, he handed it to Judy—the fat lady gave her a smile, and she nodded back with respect.

Boom!