Cynthia brought little Alice to the party.

In fact, for this party, not only little Alice is looking forward to it, but the half-elf witch is actually very interested, after all, with her reputation as a person who hates ghosts and fears gods, basically no one will send her an invitation to the ball.

When was the last time she was at the ball, oh, it seemed like it was her brother's birthday party sixteen years ago, and further on?

The half-elf witch rummaged through her memories, but in the end she could only vaguely find a little impression in the almost forgotten childhood time.

At that time, my mother seemed to be still alive, and once took her to the elven ball, but after all, the elves did not return to the glory of the First Empire, and the so-called ball was actually a simple bonfire.

But judging from the warmth of my memory, the dance party is still quite interesting.

Cynthia couldn't help but feel a slight anticipation in her heart.

It's a pity that my brother is not very convenient to come out, otherwise the party that I can attend with my brother is really interesting, forget it, have fun, and tell my brother about the fun of the dance party when I go back later, I think his expression that he is looking forward to but can't participate will be very interesting.

At the thought of happy things, the smile on the half-elf witch's face became brighter and brighter.

Now that she is in a pretty good mood, she is even willing to take the initiative to say hello to the cheap wallet apprentice who is usually too lazy to take care of it.

Oh, by the way, my cheap wallet, phew, what's my precious apprentice's name? It seems that I can't remember it a little, forget it, this is not important.

"Good evening, my lovely disciple."

Cynthia, who forgot the name of her cheap apprentice for a while, but didn't bother to use her brain to think about it, waved her hand, and then just fooled it over.

After saying hello, Cynthia directly ignored the people standing stupidly at the door, she took little Alice's hand and walked into the banquet hall like no one, and then found the location of little Alice's good friend Anasta, and took little Lori over to let them play by themselves.

...........

At the door, Aldington, the prince of the Alliance, fell into a stupor, and just when Diana stretched out his hand to point behind him, Aldington instinctively turned his head to see who this schoolgirl's so-called teacher was, and then he seemed to have turned into a statue, standing there motionless.

For an alchemist, other talents are all imaginary, and the alchemist really looks at the talent requirement and has only one, that is, to be smart enough, after all, alchemy is actually a technology that transforms knowledge into physical objects, if you are not smart enough, then you can't learn enough knowledge, and the knowledge reserve is not rich enough, then alchemy must be weak.

Therefore, to become the strongest alchemist among the younger generation, and even get the title of alchemy prince, Aldington is naturally a smart person.

It's just that in this world, it's good to be smart, but it's often not so good to be too smart, because a person's intelligence level has a special data on the mysterious side to accurately quantify, and the official name of this intelligence value is called inspiration value.

The smarter the person, the higher the inspiration value, and the higher the inspiration value, the more likely it is to have a flash of inspiration, if you have a flash of inspiration when thinking about a problem, this is naturally a good thing, and your problem can often quickly find inspiration to solve the problem.

But in case this flash of inspiration flashes in the wrong place, for example, if you take a bath and see a soap bubble and suddenly have a flash of inspiration, and wonder if there will be a great existence in this world that grows like this bubble, and it turns out that there is really such a great existence in this world, and this great existence is strong enough to perceive and think of him......

So, just as it is said that if you sneeze someone must be scolding you behind your back, the Great Being senses that someone is thinking of Him, so he looks at it.......

You are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you, the abyss will not be anything if you are stared at, whether something will happen if you are stared at by the abyss, it is impossible to say, it depends on the mood of the big guy opposite.

Generally speaking, the result will not be too good, just as humans will not make way for an ant, and the great beings of that level will generally not care if the humans who are inferior to ants in their eyes can withstand their gaze.

Therefore, inspiration is a double-edged sword, and if it is used well, it can benefit immensely, and if it is always associated for no reason, the ghost knows when it will bump into an unknown existence that cannot be provoked.

It's like fishing in the deep sea, where no one knows what's under the surface, it could be a delicious and harmless fish that you can eat on, or it could be a man-eating shark that you don't catch and you're dragged into the sea to feed the fish.

Aldington now feels like the unlucky man who is about to die in the belly of the fish, his inspiration value has been professionally measured before, as high as 85 points, almost close to the limit of human beings, such a high level of inspiration is quite dangerous, but fortunately, he has always been cautious, and professionally trained, it is easy not to look around and think about the unknown.

However, today, he miscalculated, in Aldington's opinion, this schoolgirl named Diana is also an ordinary person, although she looks very good, and her family is still very rich, but this can't change the fact that she is an ordinary person, an ordinary person is not worth mentioning in the eyes of transcendentals, so her teacher will naturally not be a big person, it is estimated that it is an old professor of Aldrich or something.

But what did he see now?

In the eyes of ordinary people, it was just a picture of a woman in a black dress holding a little girl's hand and getting out of the carriage, but in Aldington's eyes, it completely changed.

First of all, the carriage was very wrong, it was not a horse at all, but a mass of twisted flesh that was wriggling and deforming all the time, and there were some traces of horses on the exposed flesh, and some parts such as the horse's face, the horse's tail, and the horse's hooves were miserable on the surface.

And the same is true of the back carriage, which is simply an extremely obese and deformed man, the so-called carriage is actually his belly, and the door is a huge mouth growing on the belly, this mouth is full of sharp teeth, and a scarlet tongue is flailing, as if it is preparing to choose someone to eat.

As for the two big women who got out of this strange carriage, it was not right, when Aldington saw the woman in the black dress, the word tree suddenly appeared in his mind, then the world tree, then life, then life and death, and finally, in extreme fear, he saw a tree of dry bones spread out behind the woman in the black dress, and the blood-red eyes of countless crows on the tree stared at him, and the shrill crow began to echo in her ears.

He hurriedly looked away from the woman in the black dress and looked at the little girl she was holding in her hand.

"Oh, great Lord of the Torch, why don't I just close my eyes."

That was the last thought in Odedington's head.

There was an endless light blooming in front of his eyes, and the terrifying heat was rising, as if the sun had fallen on the earth, and what was even more frightening was that the sun was floating in a dark abyss, and countless black hands stretched out from the abyss, firmly locking the sun, and constantly pulling down......

Click......

Aldington came back to his senses with a slight cracking sound, his hands trembling as he removed his glasses from the bridge of his nose, and looked at the broken lenses, and he was terrified.

These glasses are not ordinary glasses, but a life-saving treasure specially prepared for him at home, made of the highest level of alchemy, and enchanted with several spiritual defense spells, which can make him immune to two inspiration crises that can make people crazy, and now this lens is broken, which means that he almost went crazy just now.........

"Damn, hell, is this old capital so dangerous? Is there a monster everywhere? Fortunately, there is still one of the two lenses left, so you have to be careful. ”

He cursed in his heart, and was just about to forcibly calm down and make plans again, when he heard someone behind him asking in a gentle voice.

"Sir, is there anything wrong with you? Can I help you? ”

"Thanks, I'm fine."

Aldington raised his head and replied subconsciously, only to look up and see a pair of golden eyes in his pupils.

Click.....

The glasses, which had long been torn, could no longer bear such grievances, and it was completely cracked.