"Hmph." Lu Ze's face was unexpected, but he didn't continue to ask Ah Sen about the forbidden land, "Listen, the students who pass the guò assessment will stay in the worship room for three days, and you will find a way to contact me after you enter the worship room,"

He glanced at Twilight's little thumb, "Since you have so-called permissions, I guess the shield of the worship room can't stop you." ”

"In three days, we went offline."

Lu Ze said lightly, "Go and get permission." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, as if he had become a habit to speak only half of his words to Twilight, and Twilight could only stare at his back and watch Shikazawa disappear into the fog again.

"Twilight-sama ......"

Asen trembled and touched Twilight with his newly formed little short hand, "Let's go get it now?" ”

Twilight held Asen in one hand and the copper oil lamp in the other, "Go and finish the level first." ”

She walked briskly in the opposite direction to Shikazawa.

After the silver ring inexplicably appears in her hand, Twilight always guesses what it represents and what it is for.

The mysterious ring has frequently appeared in her dreams, before entering the "dark place"

and finally became an "entity"

, but it wasn't until Asen's appearance that Twilight understood its usefulness.

As Assen says, it is an exiled guardian with a mysterious connection to the barrier that surrounds the castle, like a firewall that intercepts the number of jù libraries, and although it is the one that has been abandoned a long time ago, it still has a certain function.

The ring is like a book, a contract, or a thread that can re-sew the holes in Asen's body.

Twilight made it abandon its hands of different lengths - unnecessary numbers - and used the ring to enter new instructions into it, and achieved new, pet-like items, battle partners, whatever it wanted, and Asen, her own possessions.

The whole process was as simple as eating and drinking, and even if she didn't understand the complex principles at all, she could complete this instinctive reaction without thinking.

But it's like a child who presses the remote control, she won't know what will be broadcast on the new channel that the TV shows.

"Asen, can you put something in your stomach?"

She asked, as she walked forward with the instructions of the brass oil lamp.

"Yes, there's a storage space in the lower stomach for props, weapons, food, all the things that don't have life."

Arsen replied obediently.

"How big?"

"I don't know."

Asen made a head-scratching motion, but his short hand only touched his cheek, "Twilight-sama can try it later...... Shouldn't it be huge, right? ”

Twilight nodded, "Do you have anything else to do?" ”

"I was able to switch to combat form before, but now I have lost this ability."

The rabbit ears shrugged because of his low affection, "I can only chat with Twilight-sama...... No, you can become a deacon for adults below! ”

It suddenly excited, "I can make tea for adults, pack clothes, organize books, arrange schedules, anything!" ”

Twilight touched its head, which was very close to the cotton cloth that had become soft with time, "Okay, you'll be my deacon Arsen from now on." ”

She wasn't worried about not being able to explain Arsen's existence to anyone else.

Before leaving, H told the first graders that there are many mysterious things in the misty forest, there are dangers and opportunities, and even took the red cloak that Yunni never leaves as an example to encourage them to start from the "first mission"

to get your own "Goddess Iconic Item"

。

Twilight glanced at the copper oil lamp that began to flutter gently in her hand, and knew that the location of the checkpoint was almost there.

After returning to the college's pre-arranged route, the tangled trees at Twilight's feet faded away, and the soft, flat grass reappeared, but across it were bottomless ravines.

As if someone had split the ground with an axe, the road was cut off at a long distance from its destination.

"Twilight-sama, this is the terrain that the academy has deliberately changed."

"There should be ...... nearby," Asen said.

"Rattan."

Twilight looks at the vines entangled in the mist.

Just five paces away from her, someone had made a bridge out of rattan.

The two ends of the bridge were hung from two different trees, and the part that opened in the middle created a passage in the deep ditch, and in the distant fog, there seemed to be another rattan bridge leading to the front.

Twilight looked down at the neat fractures of the rattan, and couldn't help but think of the short knives of different sizes around Shikazawa's waist.

Before entering the Misty Forest, H made sure that all the first graders didn't bring anything except the uniforms on their bodies and the oil lamps in their hands, and the people who could make such a rattan bridge, except for Shikazawa, could there be anyone?

But Twilight thought about the time when Shikasawa appeared and disappeared, and refuted the speculation.

Although he mentioned that he would help him in this assessment, he also said that in the fog, he was his coordinate, and Lu Ze should not have the ability to penetrate the fog and enter a place close to the assessment destination in advance.

Besides, after meeting Asen, they separated in different directions, and it was impossible for Shikazawa to follow the instructions of the copper oil lamp and go straight through the forest.

So, only one last explanation remains.

Twilight puts Assen on her back and lets it hook her collar, holding Fujibashi with both hands and moving on.

At the end of the vine bridge, there is a circular pond made of bricks and stones, and yellow lamp oil gushes out of the middle of the simple pool, dripping along the edge of the pond towards a deep ditch with no end in sight.

Twilight climbs onto the rattan bridge, holding a copper oil lamp to fill it with oil, only to find that the oil gushes out of the platform becomes slower.

The oil lamp became heavy after being filled with oil, and she handed it to Asen, who directly grew his mouth and swallowed the copper oil lamp.

"How wide can your mouth open?"

Twilight looked at the deformed Ragdoll Rabbit, shook her head after closing her mouth, and regained her original appearance, "Can you swallow anything?" ”

"You can't store anything alive underneath."

Asen said angrily, like the lamp in his stomach, "Everything else can be swallowed as long as it is smaller than when it was gigantic." ”

"That's good."

Twilight suddenly reached out and grabbed Asen's ear, stomped the edge of the Fuji Bridge, and jumped back into the grass reflexively.

An arrow with white tail feathers broke the vine bridge she had been stepping on.

"Oh, it's quite flexible, and it's worthy of being a genius in the mouths of the teachers."

A familiar voice sounded in Twilight's ears, and the space on the grass where there was nothing was originally distorted strangely, and a person lifted the red cloak and walked out.