The next day, Fitney did not go to the library after finishing the course, but walked to the flower room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rain still didn't stop, and Fitnair held an umbrella in one hand and looked intently at the stack of papers he was holding in the other.

"I'm going to crash." Suddenly there was a "reminder" in his ears - Fitney slowly stopped, looked up - and he still remembered the road between the two school buildings.

In the blink of an eye, Fitnay turned his face sideways and saw someone standing not far away—it was a tall man, with wheat-colored skin and features like sculptures, and when he saw the girl's gaze fall on him, he greeted her with a smile: "Long time no see, Lornay." ”

"Wicker? How did you end up here? Fitney was a little surprised.

"It's me, what, it sounds like you don't really want to see me? Ha, this time I came to eat and drink, it's normal that you don't welcome me. Wicker's hearty smile made Fertenay feel a little confused.

Eat and drink? Fitney had a lot of doubts in his mind, but when he thought about it, these doubts were gone.

As a good friend of Freisson's and an adventurer, Wicker wants to have something to do with the Nature Society.

"I'm okay with the Nature Society—I heard you're in charge this time?" Sure enough, Wicker said—only the things he mentioned didn't make Fitney feel so good," "and that's something to look forward to." ”

"There's nothing to look forward to, it's just a struggle." Fitney sighed and said, "Let a freshman do something inexplicable, it's the Nature Society that should be scared, not me." ”

It sounded like a deep whint, but those who knew her knew that Fitney would only say these humorous complaints in front of someone he knew.

Wicker was the one who knew her, and the smile deepened: "Are you going to find Liteta now?" I'm going to go to her too, so I'll go with you. ”

Fitnair nodded—and walked with him.

"How are you doing after that? I know it's a little hard for a forest hunter to adjust to this kind of life - aha, it's less than a month before the new semester, and it's hard to ask you these questions. On the way, Wicker did not stop the conversation because of Fitney's silence.

"It's inevitable that you won't get used up, and I'll try my best." Fitney smiled wryly.

It wasn't as simple as adapting from a forest hunter to a magician, but there were many things she couldn't explain.

"People your age tend to just complain or panic at this time, and you've done a good job." Wicker didn't know what had happened to Fitney when he entered Starlight - and that comfort sounded a little more relaxed.

Soon the two returned to the teaching building and entered the flower room.

"Wicker?" Lightera had been carefully observing a leaf picked up with tweezers, and when he saw Wicker, he took off his rare glasses and said in surprise, "Why aren't you dead yet?" ”

Hearing Letta's words, even Phytenay was a little unresponsive.

Wicker shook his head with a wry smile: "I've disappointed you, not yet." ”

"Oh, you're in luck." It sounds like there's a bit of hatred between the two of them—Letta's one-sided hatred, but her next sentence makes it seem like she's on good terms with Wickel.

The wry smile on Wicker's face deepened: "I don't know how to respond to your words every time, you don't want Lornay to be tainted with your bad temper." ”

"She's not much better tempered than I am." Letta said casually, "What are you doing this time?" If you're just rubbing the food of the nature club, you shouldn't need to come to me, right? ”

"Bring you some seeds - I heard you've planted a new Kaloda?" Wicker asked.

"Well, it's less lethal." Leteta said.

……

Watching the conversation between the two men, Fitnet decided not to disturb him, and walked towards the experimental table, which was filled with seeds of different colors and sizes—they were in fact Kaloda's seeds.

Sometimes Phytenay finds it strange that Lighttower doesn't have a White Tower—Lighttower has studied potions far beyond his imagination.

Is it because of her former aristocratic status?

Fitnair didn't think about it anymore, she had more important things to do at this point.

However, I still feel a little uncomfortable - there is neither Chris nor Helis, and today's life is really unusually peaceful, so calm that she is not used to playing......

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It was already dark, and Helis walked out of the library, her eyes were very heavy, her face was full of tiredness—and the frustration welled up in her heart, and she almost collapsed unsupportingly.

Can't find any way.

She spent the whole day trying to find a solution in any way she could think of, but it all ended in the fact that they couldn't make it happen - even Alva couldn't do anything about it.

Helis felt weak and pitiful—her mind crossed over what had happened before—and she inevitably remembered what had happened in Aesop's forest.

It's really ugly...... Helis leaned against the wall, and there was no one else at this time, only the cold wall and the dim light—either of which made her want to cry.

At the same time, she also remembered Ed's sarcastic face at that time, and couldn't help but tremble—the fear hidden in her heart was like a black claw, deep in the crack in her heart.

But Fettnay was not at all worried—she faced everything with the same calm as ever.

Fitnair was different—Helis could see the difference, the people in this university, all outcasts, most of them rejected each other, hiding their cowardice and fear with the magic they could grasp, but she saw it in the girl...... Confidence that is so strong that it feels frightening.

Although it was actually just a habit that Fitney had cultivated in his more than ten years as a nobleman.

"It's going to be abandoned." At that moment, a faint voice came from the darkness.

The voice was a little unfamiliar, and Helis jumped up in surprise: "Who are you?!" Get out of the darkness! Show me who you are! ”

"Poor girl, you have lost important things because of your willfulness, and this time you will be abandoned again for cowardice - you cannot ignore this, and now you can only cry in the corner, unable to face what you are about to face." Voices in the darkness reappeared.

Helis trembled, she leaned against the cold wall behind her, hoping that she would calm down, but the light in front of her was getting dimmer and dimmer, and the warmth was passing little by little.

"Shut up! Who are you? These things have nothing to do with you! Haili wanted to scream loudly, but her voice weakened little by little.

That voice was right.

She just didn't dare admit it......

Helis felt the darkness grow heavier, her eyelids heavier and heavier—she was about to lose consciousness.