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"Nydia, wake up."

I slowly opened my eyes, and Severn's nervous eyes met me.

His hand wiped the sweat from my forehead, and I looked around, clearly still in the inscription shop in Artumus.

It turned out to be a dream?

I opened my left hand...... There seems to be nothing in the palm of your hand......

Severn also noticed my abnormality and asked, "What's the matter?" What happened when I left? ”

I shook my head blankly, only to realize that Artumus, who was sitting not far away, was also asleep, he was lying on the table with his eyes closed, but the Elder Scroll on the table was gone.

"What's going on......" I rubbed the corner of my forehead, also a little confused about what was going on.

Severn walked over to the table and shook Artumus awake in the same way.

Atumus woke up, fumbling around his desk with his hands for a while, and after making sure that The Elder Scrolls was gone, he was probably in a state of confusion, staring at me and Severn in a daze.

"Atumus, what happened after I left?" Severn looked at him solemnly.

Atumus lifted the huge mage hat and lowered his eyes: "I seem to ...... Confused by what was in the scroll. ”

"What is it?" Severn leaned over and propped his elbows on his desk.

Atumus sighed and said, "I didn't see him as a demagogic monster, but I guess he knew a lot about me, and he said something in my ear, and I believed it and responded, and then I lost consciousness and remembered nothing." ”

It seemed like a flash of lightning flashed through my mind.

No, the dream just now is not illusory, it is real!

I opened my palm again, and I could faintly see a thin red line flowing.

I clenched my palms firmly.

Can...... How do you explain that you just signed a contract with that monster?

No, no!

I looked up at Severn, who was talking to Artumus.

I can't let him worry, I've already decided to leave Silvermoon City.

Severn asked for a long time, but he didn't ask about the whereabouts of The Elder Scrolls.

Artumus, probably feeling sorry for me for losing the scroll, took a book from the top of the bookshelf and gave it to me before we left.

He patted the thick layer of dust that had fallen on it, and said, "This is the only book in the entire Silvermoon City about the Elder Scrolls record, but I haven't seen the Elder Scrolls at all in all these years, so I can't use it, so you can take it." ”

I looked at the book in Atumus's hand, and I didn't want to take it, but seeing his apologetic expression, I reluctantly accepted it and thanked him.

However, what I thought in my heart was that with such a thick book, the package would be much heavier and better, and I was tired......

Saying goodbye to Artumus, I walked out of the door of the inscription shop with Severn in my arms.

I looked up at the entrance of the store, and the wooden sign with the word "inscription" hanging crookedly on the side was probably about to be replaced by the magician's magic that destroyed the barrier.

I sighed at the thought of what had just happened, I really didn't know if I should run to ask about The Elder Scrolls.

And also...... The monster in the reels...... Who the hell is it?

"I'll get it." Seeing that I was holding the book with a sad face, Saiwen thought that I disliked the weight of the book, so he took it.

"Are you free tonight?" After walking together for a long time, Severn spoke.

In fact, at this moment, my mind is full of thoughts about the conversation I just had with the boy, where do I have the heart to answer Saiwen's words.

So Severn tilted his head, looked at me, and asked again, "Are you free tonight?" I want to treat you to a meal. ”

"Eat?" I looked up at Severn.

"Aren't you about to leave Silvermoon City?" Severn raised his hand and adjusted the headband on his forehead.

I thought about it, and felt that too many things had happened in the past two days, which made me a little nervous, so I took a deep breath, looked at the sky of Silver Moon City dyed red by the sunset, and happily agreed: "Okay, where to eat?" ”

"At the Hearthstone Bar, do you know the way? If you don't know, I'll pick you up. ”

I pondered for a moment and asked, "Would you like to call Tyridas along?" He's leaving Silvermoon City too. ”

Of course, I'm just trying to be a little more lively.

"Okay." The tone of this sound a little helpless.

"I'll see you at eight o'clock that night." Severn took me to the door of the hotel and handed me the book.

I went back to my room, rolled over on the bed for a while, and held my palms out in front of my eyes, but I could not see the slightest trace of the wound that had been cut open with the dagger when I signed the contract.

I opened the thick book that Artumus had given me, but I couldn't read a word.

Yes, Severn said that The Elder Scrolls were written in the language of trolls, so ...... Will there be anyone in Silvermoon City who understands the language of trolls?

With that in mind, I decided to ask Severn in the evening.

He rolled in bed until half-past seven and saw no sign of Tyridas, so he went to the hotel where Tyridas was staying, but still did not find him.

At eight o'clock, Severn arrived at the door of the inn on time.

"Huh? You didn't find Teradares either? I saw him coming alone, and looked behind him curiously.

"Tyredas?" Saiwen frowned: "I thought he would be with you." ”

I shook my head, "No, I haven't seen him in a day." ”

Severn said, "Let's go first, I'll send someone to his inn to keep watch, and when he returns, I'll tell him to go to the Hearthstone Bar." ”

After speaking, he paused, and asked in a consultative tone, "Okay?" ”

I was flattered, I didn't expect that the originally fierce Saiwen would have a good day to speak.

With a cloak on, I felt less cold and replied, "Okay, let's go first." ”

The two of us walked down the empty path, neither of us spoke, and after a while we came to what Severn called the "Hearthstone Bar".

The small wooden windows of the "Hearthstone Bar" are illuminated, and it is conceivable that the inside must be brightly lit at this moment.

I remembered that the bar seemed to be closed all the time during the day, and it turned out that it was only open at night.

As soon as I opened the wooden door of the bar, the noisy conversation mixed with the sound of music, like a whistling, reached the ears, forming a strong contrast with the silence of the street outside the bar.

Severn took me by the hand and pulled me into the door of the Hearthstone Bar.