Chapter 122: The Witch's Past
The information prompted by the system is as black as ink, as if it has some ominous flavor. Let Lorain Hill's heart also drop, squeeze out the bruise on her leg, and heal the wound, before she slowly fell again, suspended high above the canyon, but unfortunately there was no more of the strange fish in the river at this time, leaving only the quiet sound of flowing water.
The previous feeling of panic dissipated, and the system remained quiet.
The girl stretched out her right hand, and the fiery red streamer rolled into the surface of the river in the canyon like a waterfall, reflecting every part of the river, and Lorain Hill's eyes burned, and after searching for a long time, he still did not find the figure of the strange fish.
Odd?
She extinguished the fire, which covered a radius of nearly ten miles, and then a thousand streams of wind began to flow through the majestic valley, constantly blowing in every corner of the interior, every crevice in the rocks, under the shadow of every grass.
I couldn't see it on the river, and I didn't see it in the canyon, so I wondered where the strange fish had gone
Is it hiding underwater, but the deepest part of the river is only ten meters, and with the huge body of that strange fish, it can be quickly spotted on the surface of the river.
Until the end, Loren Hill found no trace of the strange fish. As a last resort, she had to go back to the tent where she was sleeping again.
After disposing of the campfire and putting away her belongings, she moved her tent to the top of the canyon cliff away from the river, where it was very windy, but at least it was safe, and even if the strange fish reappeared, she would have to jump thousands of meters high to get there.
After a night of rest, the next day, the girl set out again, this time without stopping, and flew straight from the sky to Amenas, where she should have all the information she needed to know.
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The vast Blue Creek River is still turbulent, and the solid bridge spans the north and south, connecting Emenas with the plains to the south, several kilometers long.
By the time Lorain Hill arrived at the Bridge of Immortality, it was already approaching the end of the day, and the river reflected the sunset, sparkling, and in the purple-red sunset, the bridge lights had been lit up one by one, and from a distance, these bridge lights were like the scale on the ruler, neatly measuring the river.
Before returning, all students must register at the gate of Qiaokou City, and they are not allowed to fly into the school at will, otherwise they will be intercepted by the patrolling members of the senior order department, and if they force their way, they will even be attacked. Most of the members of these Order Divisions are above Sequence 6 and are the elite of the students, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.
Lorain Hill also landed at the city gate honestly, filled in his name and information according to the requirements of the form, and then took the magic guide locomotive back to the central school building.
Opening the dark dormitory door, the interior was empty, and Lorain Hill sighed in hindsight that he had come early and wasted a day or two of vacation.
But that's not what matters at the moment, she put down her suitcase, jumped straight from the windowsill of the dormitory, spread her emerald wings, and flew straight to the north, where the towers that reached into the sky loomed on the top of the mountains.
Shaking off a small number of snow particles from her dress, the girl stretched out her palm and pressed it on the stone slab, and then the jewels on the stone door lit up and slashed to the sides.
Walking into the quiet stargazing room, the candlesticks between the layers of bookshelves are also lit, and continue to spread into the depths.
A petite figure with black hair was still sitting on a high wooden chair, reflecting the candlelight beside him, quietly writing something.
Loren Hill walked lightly, and finally slowly stopped in front of the witch of books who seemed to be Lori, but had actually lived for an unknown number of years.
"There must be something urgent when you came so late, little Loraine." Si Ye raised his head, looked at the silver-haired junior in front of him with dark red pupils, and said unhurriedly, showing the calmness and calmness of the senior.
"Well, yesterday I met a very large and strange fish, which should be the Chaos Phantom."
Lorain Hill began to recount his experiences and doubts in detail. As a witch in charge of books, this senior should know something.
After listening to the description of the silver-haired girl, Si Ye remained motionless, with long black hair and pale skin like an enamel doll.
After a long time, she said, "Well, I see. ”
Is that all? Is there no other explanation? The doubts in Loraine Hill's heart twitched like a thick cloud, and finally he couldn't help but continue to ask.
"Can Senior Si Ye give me an opinion?"
The witch like an enamel doll was silent for a while before she spoke: "If you encounter it next time, you'd better run away quickly and don't have any extra thoughts." This matter, the sages will take care of it. ”
I asked a little more, but Si Ye refused to say more, and Lorain Hill had to take his leave and leave.
Just as she was about to leave, a light yellow page fell in front of her, and then Si Ye's words came from behind her: "Regarding the Chaos Calamity, many wild histories record very confusing and conflicting with each other, if you really want to know, you can consult these books, the records on them are more true." ”
"Thank you." Lorain Hill took the page and turned his head in thanks before leaving the secluded stargazing room.
It was a long time before Lorain Hill was gone before another voice appeared in the quiet room.
"Si Ye can't speak again, you will make little Luo Lan feel very indifferent like this."
A slightly sweet voice sounded, and then a young girl in a pink and white princess dress stepped out of the mirror, her hands resting on the back of a wooden chair.
"Chrissy, I don't need you to remind you." Si Ye's cheeks puffed up slightly.
"Ah, who would have known that the head of Tower Academy is a Lori who is afraid of saying long sentences, hehe." Chrissy pinched Siye's bulging cheek from behind and rested her head on her shoulder.
Seeing that Si Ye was about to raise the book to hit someone again, Chrissy's figure flashed, and then walked out of the other mirror again, standing under the moonlit windowsill.
"Haha."
"Okay, okay, no kidding." Chrissy pulled a chair out of the mirror again and sat down by the window, then spoke.
"The information brought by Xiao Luolan should be true, with her affinity for the wind, she should have a strong sense of perception, and she won't be so easy to do, which is very strange."
"Maybe it's because she's not at a high level yet." Si Ye spoke.
"I've experienced the Scourge of Chaos firsthand, the distorted dissonance and weirdness that can be smelled from afar, and the witch is extremely sensitive to the perception of such things. Even at low levels of the sequence, it can be easily perceived. ”
"Hmph, Si Ye is still young after all, and I haven't seen that kind of scene, if you are willing to call me Sister Chrissy, I don't mind imprinting that feeling into the book for you to see." After speaking, Chrissy took out a light-pink folding fan, covered the corners of her mouth lightly, and looked at the enamel doll in front of her with a slight smile.
"Forget it, it's not a wonderful feeling." Si Ye shook his head and continued.
"In that case, it's a bit strange, either that Chaos Phantom is special, or it's ......." At this, her voice was a little hesitant.
"Either someone deliberately blinded that child's perception." Chrissy said what Si Ye had guessed.
"But who can do it, is it a witch senior who is joking with her, or is it a sequence 9 with a holy weapon."
"There are only 2-3 holy artifacts that can achieve this effect, and they are all in the hands of famous sages, and their whereabouts are not here." Si Ye shook his head and said slowly.
"What about the other witches......" Chrissy shook the folding fan, bringing up a burst of light.
"She is a descendant of Trinatha, and she is naturally favored and protected by Tidasi's faction, and no one on our side has been active lately, and the Selenes have gone to find the ruins of the Twilight Age, and they are not in the world of Ivar."
"I can't think of anyone who is so boring, hey......" Chrissy craned her legs and propped her head to look at the folding fan in her hand.
"Forget it, anyway, little Lorain has Titex behind her back, and the other witches don't dare to bully her too much."
"Last year's Clancy was the same, if it weren't for Titus's secret help, how could that group of rebels capture the royal capital Solander so easily."
"Although she is taking care of the juniors, Titex is also too enthusiastic, and I suspect she did it on purpose." Chrissy was a little dissatisfied, tapping her palm with a folding fan.
"She's definitely still holding a grudge against Oz."
"Okay, Chrissy, don't say any more, it's true that we were too radical in the affairs of Oz, otherwise Dorothy wouldn't have died." Si Ye slowly closed the book, his voice small and full of vicissitudes.
"After all, Tidaisi is also the leader of the kingdom of Oz, one of the two great witches, and it is reasonable for her to hold a grudge against us."