"Thank you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "It's probably some kind of magical alchemy product, and Fitney remembered that Xi Lei was good at these things.

Xi Lei didn't speak, there was no expression on her face, and she followed that little thing step by step.

Getting along with that girl made Fitney feel a little complicated.

"Your Excellency the Headmaster told me those things - I have alchemy machines on me to detect whereabouts, and you don't have to worry about what I'm going to do to you. Hilley said.

It's not that Fitney doesn't want to be near her because he's afraid of Sheray—to be more precise, because he's afraid she'll do something bad for him. But she was used to not explaining these things, so she chose to remain silent, as if she had acquiesced to Xilei's words.

However, there is no doubt about it. Sheilé was safe—both for her and for herself.

Christie is missing, and the Rebol on Xilei has been removed, even if there is no restraint, she can completely control herself.

"The mysterious society was stolen the other day. As she walked, Cele said suddenly.

This sentence has nothing to do with current events - but the words "Mystic Society" are a little sensitive to Fitney at this time.

Assaults at parties, and thieves stealing things from the Mystery Society.

The clue given by Chris seems to be explained - Fertenay was attacked by this thief.

"Did you lose something?" But why did Sheelle tell herself this? In Fitney's cognition, Sheale didn't belong to any of the societies, so where did she know about it?

"Bow ...... and arrows. Celestial paused, "That bow is back in the Secret Order this morning. ”

"Why do you know this?" said Fitney.

Fitnair felt impulsive—she didn't think Sheilé would tell her about it directly.

"Rosa and Chris have a good relationship - I know that when I'm investigating Chris these days. Surprisingly, Sherei's attitude was very dry, "Chris was injured by Eddard, I don't know why Chris provoked that demon - but she must be planning something at this time." ”

Fitney was stunned.

The first half of the sentence already implied a lot of information, and the second half of the sentence made Fitney feel that there was some kind of darkness dragging his legs, and he had no idea about it before.

"Demon?" Fitney was silent for a moment.

For her, the conversation returned to the question of why Sheray had told her this—too much information had made her believe Sheer, or rather, a little worried that she wouldn't be able to meet the conditions for what Sheray had told her.

So she picked something that didn't seem to be relevant and moved on.

"He's capricious. Shealey paused, "He's been having some trouble lately, though." ”

What is this?

Fitney was confused.

"I took a medical-related course to keep my emotions in check - his face has been a little pale lately, but that's just speculation - I wasn't going to tell you something I'm not sure about, but you asked. Hilley said.

Fitnair didn't know the difference in Ed's face each time—she didn't want to see the boy's face at all.

"Thank you for telling me this...... I just want to know...... Why. With so much information, Fitney's head hurt even more, and she could only whisper.

It's all so much to care about.

"And why did you not kill me, did you pity me, or put yourself in a position of contempt for me?" said Hilley.

"I have no interest in killing - you are innocent, even though you are very ...... Irrationality. Fitney thought about it, but changed the wording, she couldn't be as direct as she was.

Shealy reminded her of something from a long time ago, and it was a very bad thing.

She couldn't recall every detail, but a similar feeling was found in Xilei.

However, not killing Xilei is not just because of that feeling.

Fitney thinks there is also a realistic element to it, as she first arrives at Starlight - and even when she was at the Wizdem house, she was not a person with the power of life and death.

She couldn't accept anything beyond her authority than she could do anything that was intolerable.

"I see. Sherei nodded, "Then you will take it all as a reward." ”

Sheray was much more straightforward than Fettnay thought, she couldn't be as direct as Sheay, but she was a little less repulsed by her heart.

"Therefore what do you mean...... Maybe someone wants to disadvantage me and blame the Occult for this, or ...... Ed?" Fitney said.

"Maybe not to your detriment. "If anyone wants to do something against you, you should already know it." ”

Fitney knew the tradition of the Wyzdem family - at this time, she would only be "declared dead" to the outside world, although she would be harshly attacked within the family and would continue to search for herself for a few years, but the truth was that Fettney Wyzdem was "dead".

The aristocracy will not look at a dead person with the eyes of an enemy, so they will not find this school and make a big fuss.

This is, after all, the world of civilian magicians.

"It's here. Ceree stopped, and their conversation ended.

Fitney looked up - in front of him was a white tower, this white tower was somewhat "bad" - it had leaned slightly to the side, the color of the tower was even more mottled, and even - a section had sunk into the ground, and the door was only half the height of a normal white tower.

"Where is this?" asked Fitney, who saw the knick-knack that Hirley had thrown out at the door.

"The White Tower is the area of real magicians, and no one else will know about it, except for a well-connected magician who will tell others about the White Tower where he lives - I haven't been here either, maybe it's abandoned, or maybe it's something that some magician did on purpose. Xilei thought for a moment and said.

If the latter were the case, no one would be held accountable about the consequences of doing so - no matter where they were, they were personal property and it didn't matter what they wanted to do with them.

It's just that this is the white tower that belongs to that kind of situation, so you need to think about it.

Although the door that was supposed to exist was gone due to the accident on the White Tower, and the door was open, it was not a library, and it was possible to come and go as you pleased—which is why the little thing made by Xilei would stop at the door.

"Ahem, whose thing is this?!" Fitney was still hesitating about whether to go in when a voice came from inside the White Tower.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then they saw an old man come out, with such a loud voice, but it was an old man, which was amazing.

The old man had gray eyebrows and beard, a large nose, and wore a gray robe with worn corners.