Chapter 61: Common Sense

“……”

Thomas's words left the group a little overwhelmed.

However, before everyone could ask, Thomas threw the letter directly from his waist onto the bed, and his body trembled and immediately turned away.

Eisen watched the door of the dormitory be closed in a daze, and then picked up the letter on the bed and frowned slightly.

It is not known what happened to Thomas at the library, but the letter is enough to show that Freya did not accept him.

Eisen glanced at the crowd, and Thomas's anomaly did not make them notice the envelope left on the bed, but gleefully talked about why Thomas had red lips on his face and what had happened to him.

He quietly stuffed the envelope into his waist bag, twisted the ring on his finger with his left hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking......

A day later.

Midday.

There was a light rain in the foggy sky, and perhaps because of the weather, there weren't many students walking around the academy.

Dressed in a plain brown dress and a round top hat on her head, Freya walked towards the library with an umbrella.

The black boots stepped on the rain-washed bluestone slabs, making a crisp 'pop' sound.

The uncomfortable feeling of qi in her chest made her face slightly cold, and even passers-by could clearly feel a terrifying sense of danger.

Perhaps it was the cause of yesterday's gap between hope and disappointment, and she gradually felt that the feeling of qi in her chest was a little irrepressible.

In the morning swordsmanship class, she almost broke out, but fortunately, at the last moment, she suppressed it in time and went back to the dormitory to rest on the grounds that she was uncomfortable.

Until now.

Originally, she didn't plan to rely on others, but this situation couldn't be delayed any longer.

Her blue eyes looked through the drizzle at the slightly open door of the library, and after exhaling deeply, she put away the umbrella in her hand and walked straight inside.

The library, which was packed with bookshelves, was empty, and the view inside was a little dim due to the weather.

A gust of wind blew the hair on the outside of her hat, and the cool touch made her look slightly relaxed, and she casually glanced around, but did not see the mysterious librarian.

In the wooden door at the back of the library, a pale yellow light can be faintly seen.

Tilting her head slightly, she gathered her hair, which had been blown away by the wind, and slowly walked towards the wooden door.

'Knock knock. ’

She knocked softly on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." A low, hoarse voice came from within.

After Faleya settled, she pushed open the door and walked in.

A white candle was lit in the room, and a pale yellow flame illuminated the small room.

Freya looked at the room a little, two of the more delicate mahogany bookshelves were taped to the corner, taking up most of the room, and they were filled with all kinds of books, but she just glanced at them and saw that the books on these two shelves were none she had ever seen.

In the middle was a small round table, two red leather sofas, and an open book on the table, and a faint fragrance filled the tip of her nose.

And the old man seemed to be sorting out the books next to the bookshelf, and when he saw Freya walking in, his eyes flashed, and his wrinkled face piled up slightly, revealing a kind smile.

"Hello, can I help me?"

Freya looked at the old man's smile and thought of what he had said to herself before, she thought for a moment, and then said.

"I'm looking for some books on demonized items... Do you know where it is? ”

"Demonized items?" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Freya and said with a smile, "This kind of book is only available in the library of the great nobles, and ordinary libraries do not have it... However, I do know a little bit about demonized items, but it comes at a cost. ”

Freya frowned slightly, the old man in front of him really knew something, but...

"What is the cost?"

"I'll leave that at that."

He didn't answer directly, but put down what he was holding, walked to the round table, and said without hurry. "By the way, I still don't know your name for so many days?" The old man pulled over the sofa and sat down, motioning for her to sit down.

Seeing the old man's attitude, she had to follow the old man's wishes, take off her hat and put it on the side of the sofa, and sit down.

"Freya, Freya. Green. Can I ask your name? ”

"If you call me Hegel, if you want to know the information of the demonized object, the first price you will pay is... Can I see why you want to know? The old man named Hegel asked.

"......" Freya was stunned when she heard the price, and then she said a little weirdly: "Excuse me, this is the price?" ”

"That's right! Equivalent exchange has always been a truth that I believe in all my life, and if you want to get it, you will lose it, and you want to know the answer, and I also want to know the question, isn't that reasonable? The old man uttered this philosophical sentence meaningfully, and then waited quietly for Freya's reply.

Freya looked down slightly and thought about it, the ice blue earrings on the left side reflected the cold blue light in the candlelight as her head lowered.

The old man named Hegel in front of him was undoubtedly much stronger than her, and she didn't have anything particularly precious on her body except for earrings, if he wanted to, in fact, it didn't matter to him in his current situation, but looking at the words of the old man made her feel a very strange feeling in her heart...

After a long time, she raised her head and said with some sincerity in her eyes.

"Well, actually, the reason I want to know the information of the demonized item is because I got a very troublesome sequelae after using a demonized item... I would like to take this opportunity to get rid of it..."

"Oh? What are the after-effects of using demonized items? Hegel's eyes moved slightly, "I can see the agitation in your chest, is this just the after-effect of using demonized items?" Are there any other symptoms? ”

"Also, I see a large patch of colored particles all the time." Since she decided to say it, she didn't mean to keep it.

"Color particles!?" Hegel's brows furrowed, and his originally gentle expression suddenly became a little solemn: "Are you sure it's colored particles?" ”

Seeing the old man's expression, Freya was a little nervous for some reason, and she nodded lightly.

Receiving a definite answer, Hegel frowned, crossed his hands together, and nodded lightly, "Okay, I tell you, some common sense about demonized items, these are just ordinary things for the great nobles, and they are not particularly important secrets. ”

Hearing the old man speak, Freya looked slightly stunned, and immediately understood what he said next, which was likely to determine whether the sequelae could be eliminated.

"Actually, demonized items are just some rudimentary tools made by wizards, maybe ordinary people are full of magic about these things, but in fact, it is not unusual for people above the knight level, with your current strength, you don't know yet... It's really closed. ”

As soon as the old man spoke, Freya's ears turned red for no reason, she was born in Byron's country nobles, and she really didn't know about these things that seemed to be common sense, but next, what the old man said made her a little shocked.