Chapter 63: The White Sky
"Prefect Robert, you take the boys to the boys' dormitory on the left, and I'll take the girls to the girls' dormitory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"Okay, Madoka-sensei."
After saying that, Robert stepped aside, and asked the boys to follow him to the stairs on the left side of the hall, to Lissero's surprise, Yi Xingye actually followed. She was originally worried that this guy would follow her to the goddess's dormitory, it seems that her worries are completely unnecessary, although he seems to have no reaction to anything, but after all, he is a boy.
Madoka led the group of girls to the right side of the hall, through the gorgeous and elegant hall, and on the far right there was an equally elegant wooden staircase. The hollowed-out handrails were carved with unknown delicate patterns, and the feet stepped on the red carpet on the stairs with a soft stepping sound.
A few other freshmen around looked at this and that curiously, full of curiosity about this dormitory like the most gorgeous castle. Lisserrot was no exception, stepping on the carpet beneath her feet, feeling the difference from her own home.
As they walked, Lisserrot noticed that they were ascending in a spiral upward, and if you looked closely at the outside windows, you would see that no matter which window you visited, you could see the scenery outside. They were in a spiral, but the moonlight from the window on the right was always in that direction.
Is this the power of the space system? The strange scene in front of him can only be explained by the mysterious power of the space system. There are no portraits or statues on this staircase, only the wall lamps that dot the walls.
It didn't feel like it had gone far, the stairs were no longer repeating, and what appeared in front of me was a double silver-white door depicting a magic array. There is a wall lamp next to the gate, and the wall lamp shines with a silvery white light, and these lights form a vivid figure.
Like a girl dressed in silver sand appeared by the door, her whole body exuded silver brilliance, silver hair, white skin, and silver pupils. This is a girl composed entirely of silver and white, but it gives people the feeling of an angel descending.
"Password"
The girl's crisp voice sounded, and her silver-white eyes looked at Madoka and the students in front of her.
"Radiance"
"Good evening, Dean."
"Good evening, Michelle."
"Welcome back, Dean."
The girl smiled and nodded, and after a polite salute, she turned into light and disappeared in front of everyone, and as the girl disappeared, the silver-white door slowly opened to both sides, revealing the hall inside.
What appears in front of you now is a spacious hall. Tables are arranged in the hall, surrounded by numerous bookshelves. Several chandeliers hang overhead, and flickering candlelight illuminates the entire hall.
Some of the books flew back to the table on their own, and there seemed to be a scream in the distance, as well as some faint chatter.
When Madoka led the girls into the hall, a quaint book floated up from the desk and floated to their side on a beautiful desk in the center of the hall.
"Yo, let me see, who is this?"
An old female voice came out, as if it were an old lady.
"Call me?"
Lisserrot looked left and right, and saw that the book seemed to be talking to herself, and although she couldn't see its eyes, she could feel that it was staring at herself.
"Hey, hey! It's only been a few years, and I don't know me anymore, it's sad. ”
The book shouted exaggeratedly, and then shook his body, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Me? ……”
Lisserrot pointed at herself, her mouth growing slightly in surprise, wasn't it the first time she had come to Aichengrad? How do you listen to the tone of this book, as if you have been here a long time ago and should know it?
"No, it's not."
The book circled around Lisserrot twice, then shook itself as if shaking its head, and said to himself.
"Alas......"
The book sighed, staggered back, returned to the desk, and closed the page with a "snap", and stopped moving.
What's going on? Can anyone explain it to me? Lisserrot looked at the book that had gone back in amazement, and didn't understand what was going on!
Madoka smiled and looked at the surprised freshmen around her, and the surprised Lisserrot explained aloud.
"Don't pay too much attention to Diana's words, it does that every year when a new student comes." After speaking, Madoka sighed slightly.
"Every year Diana hopes that one day her master will come back to her, but she has never waited for her master, and over time it has become what she is now."
Everyone was silent, it turned out that this was just a magic book that had lost its owner and had been waiting for the return of its master, which was also pitiful. Many years ago, magicians and magic books were inseparable, just like swordsmen and swords, books are in people, and swords are in people.
A magic book records the experience and lessons of this magician's life, long before that distant time, before the school's magical inheritance system was perfected. The only way for magicians to pass on their knowledge is through a magic book, in which they record their life experiences and experiences until one day they pass it on to their disciples.
Once upon a time, magicians and disciples had a father-son relationship, passing on knowledge and magic. For a long time, the transmission of magic has relied on this method, and so has the transmission of knowledge.
It can be said that a magic book is the soul of a magician, the continuation of his life and knowledge. And powerful magicians, their magic books are not only books of knowledge and experience, but also a book with perfect consciousness and soul, and can also be used as a powerful weapon.
What's going on? A magic book with self-awareness and soul, and its owner must have been a very powerful magician, but now he left the book here.
"Madoka-sensei, how long has Diana been here?"
Linda hesitated to lean over and look at the magic book, but she didn't dare to do so.
"I don't know, but if you're interested, you can ask Mr. Morse, and he should know better."
Madoka patted Linda on the shoulder, encouraging.
"All right, ladies."
"This is the common room, and the dormitories are next to it, do you see those doors? They have their own numbers, just find your own. ”
"So, Madoka-sensei, can we live with each other?"
Linda raised her hand and asked, apparently wanting to live with her sister Anna.
"If you like it, there are so many empty rooms in our academy anyway."
"Can we stay with you, then?"
Another girl with long brown hair raised her hand and asked.
"That's not going to work, I have my own room, you can adjust it to each other."
"Okay, now everyone look at their own numbers, if you want to adjust it, just look for Anna, I'm a little tired today, I'll go to rest first, and I won't accompany you."
After speaking, Madoka waved the numbered sign to each new student, said goodnight to everyone, and walked towards his room.
"Good night, Madoka-sensei."
Fifty girls waved their hands together and said goodnight, and the scene was quite joyful.
After saying goodnight, Lisserrot looked down at the sign in his hand, which read:
Peony - white sky