Acerran, whose full name is Ethielam Eliosia, is the only daughter of Jean's late Admiral Kirzelia and the granddaughter of the current leader of the Knesset, Relegalia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info's mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to her, her father died in the war 15 years ago, and my grandfather was busy with diplomacy and state affairs. Having been self-reliant and self-reliant since she was a child, she worked hard and completed the education system in Jean in just a few years, and was named a genius. It is not surprising that the blonde girl who lost her father in the war is extremely disgusted with war, but what is shocking is that when she was thirteen years old, no one knows why she gave up politics after graduating from the academy and chose to go to a research institute, the Academy of Military Sciences, the Acacia Ghost Energy Institute. And the self-proclaimed white-haired girl Srein Emia Troyette and the genius girl Ethelam Eleosya meet for the first time.

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The Acacia Institute, led by Dr. Treyette, is the most important military technology research and development base in Jean, which stores important armament materials related to Jean's survival. In order to show the importance of this area, during the initial construction of Jean, Relegalia invested a large amount of money in the area, and the military minister Zazbarum, who was appointed as the overseer of the Noll, did not hesitate to build the house directly in the house in order to take full control of it. Zazbarum paid thousands of dollars a month for his travel, just to travel back and forth between his home and office through the military teleportation magic circle.

At this time, in Zazbarum's house, Emia, who had been under house arrest in the underground library for four years, did not know how long she would have to study inside. For five years, at Zazbarum's request, she spent more than 23 hours a day in the library, eating and lodging there, and only at about half past seven in the afternoon could she go out of the ground and into the small garden above ground to get some air. In the Jeon Continent, where life is extinct, every green plant and every small insect are hard-won. And with Zazbarum's identity, he can only have a small garden. Four years is not a long time, but for Emia, who is ashamed of her heart, this long and tiring study is a good way to dispel negative emotions, although the long years of house arrest have not corroded her, but also made her gradually forget the relaxed feeling.

The Minister's library is actually one of the sources of information for the entire Institute, because Dr. Treyette has put into it all the books he has collected all his life. In fact, even Zazbarum did not know in detail what had happened before Treette came to Jean. According to his adoptive father, Treette, he was a knowledgeable, powerful magician with a large collection before he came to Jean, but in order to avoid enemies, he came to Jean with the collection, and was attracted by the magic of ghostly energy, and embarked on the path of studying ghostly energy. At that time, looking at his adoptive father with a complacent face, Amya sank him with a word: "So you are already an old man of seventy or eighty years old?" ”

The doctor's book collection was extensive, and Amia was asked to focus on the state of affairs in the Vatican continent. In fact, if you really study it carefully, the historical terroir of Vanin is not as boring as you think. For example, the Inca was originally a powerful country on the Vatican continent, this country implemented a strict hierarchy, and had its own religion, and the separation of theocracy and monarchy, but the two worked together to stabilize the country, and the Bishops of Inca even exported it to several small surrounding countries, but the problem was that the leaders of Inca Christianity did not allow low-level people to believe, and the king also despised the power of the bottom population, and when these poor people joined the Holy See in large numbers in search of spiritual support, This move also failed to attract enough attention from the Inca bishops and kings. This led directly to the fact that when Pope Alexander I attacked the Inca, the conquered people welcomed the conquerors instead. For example, more than 200 years ago, people in the magic world liked to dress up in black tight-fitting robes, and the elderly magicians not only did not hate the appearance of old age, but used age as a symbol of seniority and knowledge. But then the Weiser organization appeared. The members of this mysterious magician organization have changed the image of black-robed old magicians in the past, and appear in front of people in casual dress, and their core members are all middle-aged in their thirties and forties except for a few individuals, and even some Viscer magicians are 20 years old or even less than 20 years old. These costumes were naturally resisted by tradition at first, and the black-robed mages humiliated them as "the boss is not too young to pretend to be tender", and the people also felt that such a casual style magician must not be as good as decency. Later, Weiser stepped into the center of the Fanyin stage through the popularization of civilian technology, and it was not until this time that ordinary people felt that magicians dressed like this might be "more reliable", and later, Weisser's strength became bigger and bigger, and even began to attract the support of several countries through technology, "pretending to be tender" also began to become a trend in the magic world, and a few original diehards with advanced skills developed the magic of rejuvenation, although it was useless for themselves. For example, most of the extra-human populations on the Vanin Continent have chosen at least superficial peaceful coexistence or even in-depth communication under the general trend of human development, and some non-human creatures have even mastered the magic of transformation that completely changes the physical body. The disguise magic of the magicians of the continent was simplified from here. All of this and many more. After so many years, Amya, who has never set foot on Vanin, knows the customs of Vanin well, although it is at the level of talking on paper.

In the beginning, Amya was guarded by at least two heavily armed silver-class soldiers whenever she walked out of the library, but later, as time went on, perhaps it was Emia's reticence that won Zazbarum's trust, and her companions changed from soldiers to maids to now alone. Sometimes, Troyet, the cheap father, would come to visit her, and while walking with him about the terroir of Vanin, or the news of Jean, and listening to his humorous conversations, it would be the happiest time of her library life. But now, some of the missing Troyettes did see him, but stood behind Zazbarum with a wry smile. "I heard that you have completed the study of the Vanine terroir?" Jean's military minister and Noxian overseer, Zaz Barum, is dressed in red even at home. He sat down on the stone bench in the garden with a smile on his face, and randomly pulled a book out of the doctor's hand, opened it and flipped it open.

"Yes. And... I've also finished reading the basic magic common sense. "It's just that after reading it, the body is sometimes messed up by the purple void energy, sometimes it is messed up by the blue ghost energy, and sometimes there is an unknown gray energy that makes trouble, how dare Emia use a little magic? Of course, this kind of fake trick style is simple.

"Then I'll test you." Stopping to flip through the book, Minister Zazbarum raised his head, and his eyes became sharp for a moment,

"When dining at a restaurant west of the Gulimbos Mountains, if you put a knife and fork crossed on a plate, what does it mean?"

”。。。“ Amya's heart fluttered. It's really ruthless, it's up to this kind of detail that can't be in the details. But fortunately, it's similar to the Western food etiquette of the original world... What a ghost!

"It means that the customer is not satisfied with the food and asks for compensation."

“。。。” Zazbarum looked at her coldly.

"Goh..." Amya swallowed. Did I just remember it wrong?

"Staring..." The Minister was unmoved.

"Hmm... Not.. Mutter.. "Is the first question wrong? It's over, it's over, I'm going to be killed... A cold sweat broke out from Amya's head.

"Correct."

"Whew..." Hammering her heaving chest, the white-haired girl wanted to shout about the cheating daddy. The minister's strange aura made her mind almost blank. This is just the first question, and you started teasing me?!

“。。。” Glancing at Emia with cold eyes, the action of stroking her chest was directly stopped, Zazbarum lowered his head in satisfaction and continued to rummage, and after a while, the minister who had changed another book raised his head for the second time, "If you want to borrow the fishermen's boats on the coast of Exeter, what do you need to prepare at least in exchange?" ”

"Of course you have to be prepared enough... Well, well, there are a lot of pits. "Zazbarum is worthy of being an old driver who has mixed with the high-level of Jean, and the yin man is in an instant," the answer is, there is no need to prepare anything. The coast of Exeter is the territory of the elves, and it is mainly inhabited by the Oxam naturalist wood elves, so, first of all, the vegetarian wood elves do not live by fishing; Secondly, if you want to get a ship to go to sea, the most likely scenario is to negotiate with the Wood Elves and rent a boat that they don't use for a long time at the cost of helping to plant two trees afterwards, and the Wood Elves will provide tree seeds "narrowly avoiding the trap, Amya breathed a sigh of relief, "But take their boat... Are you really not afraid to go into the sea to feed the fish? . . ”

“。。。 Is it? The cold tone directly choked Emia's breath into her throat.

"Ahem... Ahem. SHOULD NOT ... ”

"Yes." A self-questioning tone. Zazbarum looked at the girl who was coughing again with satisfaction, and lowered her head again.

An hour passed quickly, and although the question was not too difficult, and Amya was not defeated, Zazbarum's realistic acting skills and sharp eyes still made her clothes soaked with cold sweat behind her back. The refreshed minister casually threw a few books open on his lap, causing the doctor on the side to scramble to clean up. "Then congratulations on completing half of the Library Campaign." Zazbarum stood up, turned around and sneered, "It's only been four years since I finished reading the part about Vanin, so the next part about Jean and the ghost, and you are good-looking." With that, the minister raised his feet and walked into the room, and when he entered the room, he spat fiercely on the ground: "Bah, Void Monster. ”

Bad memories were evoked by the word monster, and Amya looked depressed. Turning her head to say goodbye to her adoptive father, the white-haired little girl turned to leave. At this moment, Treyette's wide palm covered her head, and the warm and comfortable touch was irresistible to the child, and Amya stopped.

"Slayin, my child," seemed to be caught up in the memory, and Dr. Treyette's voice, though still affectionately hoarse, inexplicably had the weight and vicissitudes of time, "don't pay attention to his words, please be sure to remember."

"Even if it's a void, you can choose to survive like a monster. You're definitely not a monster. ”

―――――――――――――――――――― the demarcation line of the appearance of the eldest princess (uh, a genius girl――――――――――――――

Back inside the library, as Zaz Barum had requested, Amya went to the third basement floor. In the past, Amya could only read books on the first and second basement floors, and the door to the lower level was closed. And now, this door that has been with Amya for four whole years... was demolished.

"It's just to open the door, you don't need to open the door... Amya was a little sad. After all, it's a place where I've been staying for four years, and everything here has its own emotions, like a silent companion. She walked slowly into the empty doorway, looked at it, and then... Crying out.

"When the hell will I finish reading?"

There are bookshelves in the whole library one by one, which is no different from the first two floors, but it is no longer beautifully bound books, but dense, bulging document bags, at a glance, a document bag in front of me has fallen to the ground for some reason, the seal is broken, and the exposed white paper paper is almost covered with the ground on the side of the bookcase - this is a document bag!

Amya finally understood why her adoptive father smiled bitterly the whole time today, and didn't mention anything about learning. At last I understood why Minister Zazbarum, who had never been pleasing to her, was smiling to herself in the garden to-day—it was a schadenfreude laugh.

"In four years, less than half of the task has been accomplished." Closing her voice, gathering her mind, and wiping away her tears, Amya tried to maintain emotional stability, and walked to the depths of the third underground floor, the ghost lamp emitted a blueish light, flashing in her sight, "Four years and four years, how many eight years can there be in life?" ”

Just as Amya was feeling sad about something that was completely useless to her, a second breath suddenly came from the empty and silent basement.

“！” Amya woke up from her thoughts, "Someone? ”

Turning around a bookcase, Amya was in front of a mess: the paperbags on the bookcase had been turned into a mess, dozens of folders had been dismantled and smashed, hundreds of papers were scattered on the floor, and white papers had been piled up into a large snowdrift, blocking the way forward. Carefully stepping in from the corner and circling the snowdrift for half a circle, Amya was sure that the sound of breathing was coming from under the "snowdrift".

"Hmm..." This is the basement of the heavily guarded Zazbarum mansion, and it is impossible for ordinary people to enter. Then there are not many options left. Either a skilled thief, an assassin, or... "Maybe it's Zaz Barum's ex-wife who was locked up here in his early insane years?" Remembering a classic book, Amya's mind couldn't help but drift away, but she was quickly pulled back by the sound of breathing, "Or... Zazbarum's secret biological weapon? ”

Except for the second case, the rest of the situation is extremely dangerous for oneself in either case. Amya stared at the 1-meter-high paper mountain, carefully turning back from the shallow place next to it, wanting to report the situation to the guard after going out...

"Boom!"

"Oops!" *2。

"Wake up! The big thief who was unconscious after stepping on the mechanism woke up! What to do? Amya, who had tripped up, did not forget to open her mind, and the other "oops" she had just heard came from under the pile of paper, which seemed rather dull, which made her arbitrarily designate the intruder as a man.

"Hmm, why did you fall asleep?" As the sound came from under the paper pile again, the one-meter-high snowdrift suddenly scattered into a cloud of paper, and a golden haired head with dark circles under his eyes appeared from the top, looked around angrily, and quickly locked his eyes on Amya, "Be careful, young lady, what should I do if I step on my small matter and break your beautiful face?" ”

“。。。 #。。。 Never mind. "Since coming to this world, people who have communicated more than three sentences with Amya can count on both hands, so although being called a little sister makes Amya extremely unhappy, the ridicule and concern in the golden retriever's words have indeed been received. Without waiting for Amya to speak, the golden retriever stood up with her body on her head.

“。。。” The man in front of her made Amya forget the words she had prepared.

The long supple golden hair that reached the waist almost glowed golden under the illumination of the light, the bright blue eyes, the small and delicate nose and mouth, perfectly inlaid on the white face, but it looked so warm and soft, and the thin body was wrapped in the white research institute coat, which looked pitiful. Less than 150 tall (author's note: Taller than Amia however.) Hit the G-spot of Amya's former pseudo-otaku who was widely involved in ACG-

What a beautiful Lori!

"Little sister, is there anything I can do to help?" Spending all day getting along with the stinky Zaz Barum, the guards, and the female servant who can fight ten, Amya meets her first cute thing in the other world. The bad lines that got carried away blurted out uncontrollably,

“。。。” Staring at Emia strangely, the blonde Lori pondered for a while, and suddenly understood something, "Then, my name is Etheiram Ilam, please advise." Then he showed a pitiful look of caring for the mentally ill.

This was the first encounter between the golden and white hairs.

PS: Let's start with 5000. This chapter still has a lot of background. The previous large paragraph about Brahma should be able to be used... I don't want to admit that it's a word count.

PS2: I definitely don't want to make Princess Celestia too serious, so let's write a little fun.

PS3: Maybe there's another chapter.