The next day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good morning. When Chris saw Fitney in the break room, he walked up to her and said with a smile, "It's a little unaccustomed to not seeing Helis - how is she now?"

"She needs time to rest. Fitney said softly.

"Are you going to take care of her later?" The magicians in the infirmary don't take care of the students, but only provide the necessary treatment - sometimes this way of needing friends to take care of them is a bit helpless, because there is always someone who has only himself - which is probably why there is no one in the infirmary all year round.

Fitnair nodded.

She couldn't spare time to talk to Chris today, and she was so absorbed in thinking about things, and when she was thinking - her movements were graceful and fast.

It's all a habit that's been left over from the past.

Leaving it aside - Chris propped up the table on his elbows and looked at Fitney for a while, and only when Fitney finished eating quietly and was about to stand up and take his plate with him before he spoke, "Lornay, if you need help, will you tell me?"

Fitney didn't look back: "Thank you very much. ”

"I heard that the day before yesterday Hirley went to find Helis - Celestial has a strong understanding of Kaloda in order to make puppets. Chris whispered.

Fittenay put the plate where it belonged, turned and left the lounge.

Chris didn't see it, and for a moment Fitney didn't control himself and frowned.

When Xilei went to see Helis the day before yesterday - probably when she was forced to stay in the White Tower by the old man with the big nose - this is what Fitney meant.

It is not ruled out that Xilei will say something more to Helis.

However, Shealy had told her a lot the day before yesterday that those things pointed to something wrong with Chris—especially the fact that Chris and Rosa had a good relationship.

Rosa's attitude towards herself yesterday cannot be said to be very hostile, but it is by no means well-intentioned.

Is there anything in this that I haven't discovered yet?

Fitney felt like he was missing a lot.

Moreover...... The slime is gone.

She couldn't remember the last time she saw the little one—about yesterday when she arrived at the flower house. But was it with Helice? Where has it gone? She doesn't know.

In fact, Fettnay had little time to investigate—Letta asked her to familiarize herself with a book on calendula of several thousand pages in the next few days.

Fitney needed to go back to Letta's lab to get the book that was only available on the shelves in the lab—she hadn't been here in a while, and neither had Letta.

Squeak ......

Fitnay pushed open the door to the lab—the morning sun spilled through the window, dust wafting in, and she walked into the lab.

She was familiar with it, and just a few months ago, it was the place she spent most of her day - one, two, three...... She vividly remembered that at the fifteenth step was a bookcase, which was placed behind a pile of miscellaneous items—and there was the book on calendula that Fitney was looking for.

Fifteen......

Fettnay was stunned for a moment, and found that the bookcase was at the back of the line—it seemed that fourteen steps at her pace were enough.

Has she grown taller, or has there been so many recent events that she remembers wrong?

Fitnair didn't think much of it, lowered his head, and ran his fingers over the rows of books in the bookcase—the books didn't completely fill the bookcase, there were some gaps.

She finally stopped somewhere, got a book with a brown cover, pulled it out, and she turned and walked away briskly—she had to go to the infirmary, and there was no time to waste any more.

Bang.

The door was shut.

The dust was still wafting gently in the empty laboratory.

Fettnay spent the whole morning in Helis's hospital room—Hubert never came again, and only Wendy had been in the meantime—and Wendy's illness had been cured, and her illness was strange, coming and going so quickly, and after she had recovered it, she seemed to have forgotten many things.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

Fitnair looked up from the stack of books, glanced at Helis who was still asleep, showed a pensive expression, and then slowly stood up, as if to go to lunch.

"Good morning. However, at this time someone "visited" Helis - Fitney looked at Ed Ansendil who had suddenly arrived, and wondered why he was here at this time - he looked thinner than last time, although his face was much better than before, "It seems that you are not looking forward to seeing me." ”

In a way, the boy seems to have the innocence of a child, and after a few days he will forget the unhappiness of the previous day.

But Fitney doesn't feel like that kind of kid.

"What are you doing here?" Fitney gave up his attitude of not speaking to Ed out of protection of Helis, and his tone was cold.

"Come and visit my classmates. Ed smiled.

A disciple of Freisen, the president of the Mystic Society, the most promising magician of his time, or a nobleman of the Duchy of Ansendir - come to visit an unknown classmate?

Fitnet didn't know what he had gone through to say such nonsense, but he remained silent: "I heard that you are also very accomplished in alchemy, is it true?"

Ed was dressed in a familiar outfit for Fitney today, and his steps were calm: "There has been some research. ”

"Oh, I'm a little interested in alchemy, because I recently read a book by Gray Hat, and he thinks that plants and alchemy can be combined, what do you think?" said Fitney.

"Very good way, potion plants are some very interesting things, if used well, you can use alchemy to better use their power......" Ed said softly.

This application is another bold idea of the Grey Hat, in addition to extracting the magical properties of plants.

"So where did you go the other day? Fitney asked.

"Are you suspicious of me, Lornay?" Eddard smiled, debunking her seemingly clumsy diversion of the subject.

Fitnair didn't speak, but looked him straight in the eye.

Ed Ansendeir, who had been in charge of the White House all this time - he was too busy, but what was he busy with?

"You look like you've seen Rosa. Ed looked at Fitney's resolute gaze, but easily changed the subject, he knew that Fitney would not be much interested in this matter, so he said to himself, "She's funny sometimes, at least managing some things that make people feel troublesome—I'm not good at that, actually." It's just that she likes to make a big fuss sometimes......"

Is he alluding to something?, Fitney's eyes narrowed.