In the dimly lit room, the small nightlight at the head of the bed flashed a soft warm light, just outlining the black head on the bed that was slightly exposed outside the quilt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, a white arm stretched out from the white quilt, aiming at the light brain next to the lampholder of the night light, which was flashing red, indicating that someone was calling.

Junge rubbed the pillow, sat up from the bed, glanced at the caller ID sleepily, then grabbed the messy hair, threw the light brain on the quilt casually, lifted the quilt and stepped barefoot on the floor and walked into the bathroom.

The sound of water in the bathroom was "rattling", and the light brain outside the door was "dripping" unconvinced. Jun Ge stood in front of the washstand, slapping his face with water vigorously, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

She looked up at herself, frowned for a moment, and then jerked in front of the mirror to take a closer look at her eyes.

At the end of the narrow eye, a golden arabesque hovered there, Jun Ge raised his hand and pressed it, and when he removed his finger and looked again, it seemed that it had never appeared.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and when he heard the non-stop prompt outside the door, Jun Ge pouted softly and walked out of the bathroom.

She stepped on the sound of "Didi" of the light brain, walked to the window step by step, and opened the heavy curtains with a "tear" sound, and the bright sunlight instantly filled the entire room. Ignoring the tenacious voice, Jun Ge leaned on the windowsill and looked down at the few pots of flowers on the windowsill.

This is a potted plant that Shen Pinglan specially gave to Jun Ge in order to make the room look lively. After all these days, the wild chrysanthemum sunflower, which was still a flower seedling in the past, has been holding the flower buds and swaying gently in the wind. After thinking about it, Jun Ge stretched out his index finger and dotted on a flower bud, the arabesques at the end of his eyes appeared, and the flower bud slowly unfolded its petals, showing its demeanor.

As expected, Jun Ge looked at the petals and fell into deep thought. In the previous life, all human beings born in the Magic Continent were born magicians, and magicians would be gifted by nature when they reached adulthood, and the appearance of talents was regarded as a sign of adulthood.

When Junge first became an adult, the talent he embodied was to control the growth of plants, and the arabesques at the end of his eyes were the logo pattern. However, she had always thought that this talent appeared with the body, but she didn't want to follow the soul, which made her feel a little surprised.

However, this talent was used to ripen herbs in her previous life, and she was very fond of magicians who were obsessed with potion concoction.

After verifying her conjecture, Junge turned her head to look at the light brain, picked it up from the bed, hung up the call, and began to look through the information records. There were more than a dozen text messages and two or three calls, most of which were Shen Pinglan's reports of safety and ...... Console?

frowned and opened Shen Pinglan's text message, basically saying that he was at ease, don't care about other people's words, the display time was yesterday afternoon. Check other text messages with doubts, one is from Ling Jijue, the content means don't worry, and the other is a link sent by Pokemon, with an advertisement.

Calmly ignoring the advertising words, Junge clicked on the link and patiently viewed.

The link is the content of the message that has been screened and reorganized by Pokemon, first with various classic vicious comments, and then with the remarks made by Ling Jue on behalf of the military department, which confirms the authenticity of the new healing potion that was revealed before, and says that their military department will find out the true source of the potion.

It wasn't until he finished reading everything that Jun Ge understood why Shen Pinglan and Ling Jue would send such messages. It's just a sleep, and the empire has become upside down, Jun Ge closed the page without paying much attention, she had expected the attitude of these people for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

The slender finger crossed the ID name of the star blogger, and both times he was stabbed by this person on the star network, and Jun Ge's mood was a little complicated for a while. It's not that it's to blame, it's a bit of a novelty, how can it be bumped into by the same person every time.

Since the new treatment appeared on the Internet, all forces have been investigating Junge's person, and many newspaper reporters have blocked the door of Ravitch College waiting for the protagonist to appear. If it weren't for Ravitch's strong security system, Junge would be stuck in the dormitory at this time and wouldn't be able to get out.

However, just as Junge walked out of the rose area, he was about to go to the cafeteria to forage for food. A bunch of reporters blocked her outside the Rose Zone, chattering and asking questions.

"May I ask, the new treatment agent said on the Internet is really made by you?"

"Most of the comments on the Internet today say that it is impossible for you to concoct a new type of treatment, what do you think about this?"

"Miss Junge, do you know what the consequences of stealing other people's research results are? Can you tell me who made the potion?

......

With the reporter's more and more excessive questions, he almost named and said that Jun Ge had plagiarized other people's healing drugs, and if it was an ordinary person, I was afraid that he would collapse directly if he couldn't bear the pressure.

Jun Ge frowned slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and she was about to speak, when a tall back suddenly blocked in front of her.

Immediately, she heard a deep, mellow voice like that peculiar to the harp, ringing in her ears, and strangely quieting the chaotic scene.

She had only heard Ajima, the Divine Son, play it at the Diga Festival in the Demon Capital, and it was the only time she had heard it in her previous life, but she had never forgotten it.

Looking at Ling Jue's wide back, a small ripple rippled in Jun Ge's heart, but when she wanted to feel it carefully, she couldn't find any trace.

“...... That's all I have to say, and the rest of your questions will be answered by my adjutant. Ling Jue glanced at Adjutant Lin, turned around and took Jun Ge's hand and left, and the reporters who wanted to catch up behind him were all stopped by Adjutant Lin and others.

Adjutant Lin looked at the reporters with a smile and said with a smile: "Okay, no matter what questions you have next, please keep them in your heart, because I won't answer you." ”

After speaking, he saw that the faces of several reporters turned dark, and they looked unkind, so he rushed before they could speak, and said leisurely: "I remember that Ravitch's rule is that you can't enter the academy without a pass. I don't know how you got your pass, but I want to remind you that it's better to get out on your own if you don't want to be blasted out. ”

When several people heard Adjutant Lin say this, they couldn't help but feel a little timid in their hearts. Although the human rights behind them are very powerful, but the military department really investigates them, I am afraid that it will not be able to protect them. Thinking like this, they changed their flattering smiles and said that they would leave Ravitch immediately, and Adjutant Lin secretly disdained that face.