Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Magic Brooch
Confused, Moon opened the delicate box, and suddenly a bright light made her eyes squint—there were several delicate brooches, each in the shape of a crescent moon. However, unlike ordinary brooches, they shone brightly, with magical currents swirling around the edge of the crescent.
This is...... Moon couldn't help but be confused, but she didn't dare to ask Vic Hill what these things were for.
Vichill's magical sound rang out again: "These magic brooches still carry the magical energy of Amber that day. You and I both know that Amber is not a dark mage at all, he is a pure traditional mage......" At this point, Vic Hill couldn't bear to continue, for fear of arousing Moon's sadness.
As soon as he heard Amber's name, Munn was obviously shocked, no wonder these things didn't stay with him, could it be that he was afraid that someone would track her down at that time?
Since Amber is regarded as a dark magician, he will also be suspected of keeping his belongings. So...... That's why these things are stored in the hands of Vicky Hill, who is thousands of miles away, will not arouse the suspicion of others, but let himself trust enough.
When these clues are connected, the cloudy thoughts in the brain can't help but be clear.
Seeing that Munn was silent in thought, Vic Hill couldn't help but sigh, "Mune, this is a brooch full of Amber's magical energy, I think, after your mental power recovers, it can be used to improve mana." ”
Moon bowed his head and closed the box gently.
"Wickhill, do you also believe that Amber was wronged?" Moon asked tentatively, whispering with a magical sound wave.
The more you learn about Amber, the more difficult the mystery becomes. It was all like a whirlpool, entangled in Moon, and there was no escape.
"Yes, I believe him." Vic Hill looked firmly into Munn's eyes, not lying, "So, Muan, there are some things you can't forget. ”
Moon didn't understand this sentence. If you want to know everything that happened in the past in a real sense, you have to start with that unread diary! It was the real Munn's handwriting, and it must have written the most authentic things.
Thinking of this, Moon Moon's eyes lit up and asked, "Vichill, I want to go to the room where I used to live and have a look." ”
Vic Hill readily agreed, and led Moon to the second floor.
It was a small and spacious bedroom, and the room was full of light purple tones. Wallpaper, furnishings, linens, amenities...... Everything is purple, as if you are in a sea of dreams.
"It's been a long time since you've been here, but this place is still the way you used to live." Vicky Hill sighed.
"Vic Hill, I want to be alone for a while." Moon pleaded.
Vic Hill thought that Amber's incident had triggered Moon's emotions again, and he couldn't help but nod his head in pain and leave the bedroom to her alone.
The moment the door was shut, Moon hurriedly surveyed the place. Now, she desperately needed to find clues about the past Moon had left behind, especially the meaning of the diary symbols. Maybe she can find some of her notes, and she can guess some of the contents.
It's not hard to rummage through the cabinets, everything here is as neat as new, and the furnishings are so clear that there's no need to rummage through them.
There are no new discoveries, and Moon doesn't seem to have many hobbies in the past, and there are hardly any books except for a few thick sheet music.
Disappointed, Munn put the score back in the drawer, but found nothing. Just as Moon turned to leave the room, a phrase Tani had inadvertently said a long time ago rang out in his ears.
"The music of Mika City is like a beating character, each of which tells a different meaning......"
Musical notes? Character?
Moon couldn't help but light up in his eyes, the original Moon loved the piano so much, and there were so many musical scores, so could these strange symbols be related to these notes? Thinking of this, Moon hurriedly took out the sheet music that had just been put back in the drawer, and casually looked at the "black tadpoles" that he couldn't understand.
Suddenly, a yellowed white piece of paper fell.
The white paper was wrinkled, and on it were colored pencils sketched many strange characters that Moon had seen in his diary. There wasn't much handwriting on the white paper, just a simple sketch of some words and some corresponding notes from the Tanroko dictionary...... And these few handwritings seem to be recording some patterns.
Moon sat down, pulled out the Tanroko dictionary from the shelf, and then flipped through the sheet music and dictionary according to the records on the blank paper.
Gradually, the frowning brow relaxed, and Moon couldn't help but smile with relief.
Yes, according to the rules recorded on the white paper, Munn can find a suitable word in the dictionary according to the position to which the note refers. And when these words are connected, they must form a sentence. Then, the contents of the diary are clear at a glance.
Moon breathed a sigh of relief when he put the sheet music, along with the dictionary and notepad, in his backpack.
When you get back to the castle, many mysteries will be solved.
Moon came out of the bedroom, the villa was very quiet, and he came all the way from the second floor, and there was not a single servant in sight. She pushed open the door of the villa, and the oncoming sea breeze made her feel even happier at the moment. It's been a long time since she's been so relaxed, and she can't help but close her eyes and feel the freshness and gentleness of the sea breeze......
In the distance, the crisp sound of the sea banging on the shore, and the pruning and laughter of workers tending to the vines......
These moving voices come together and become so pure and innocent. Such a simple feeling made Moon greedy and couldn't bear to open his eyes.
Softly, she heard a worker say, "Lord Wickhill, your craft is much better than it used to be......"
"Lord Wickhill, what do you think of these grape nutrient water that I have newly concocted......
These staccato and soft conversations are so pleasant to listen to in Moon's ears at the moment. She couldn't help but open her eyes and walked softly towards the voice that spoke.
In the distance, she saw a curly-haired Vicky Hill standing among the vines, his eyebrows gentle, patiently discussing the care of the vines with the workers around her.
It turns out that he is so loved wherever he is.
Vicky Hill has a rare kindness and gentleness among men, and although he has strong mana, he has no arrogance at all. It's no wonder that everyone likes him so much. Moon couldn't help but smile faintly.
Sensing the gaze behind him, Vichill looked back alertly, only to see Moon smiling. At that moment, a bird happened to fly behind Moon. Her beauty is so in harmony with nature that even after many years, he can still remember her face that day.