Chapter 170: A Legendary Treasure with a History of More Than a Thousand Years

It's late at night.

The wind in the lake area carries damp moisture, and the night also gives people a feeling of wetness, and the nearby hillsides, grasslands, and forests are all shrouded in white mist.

The lake area is foggy, and the Windermere Lake region is known for its large temperature differences and high humidity, which also forms a very peculiar landscape that attracts many tourists.

Next to the lake, near the twin towers, there is a dense forest, which emits the sound of rustling under the cool breeze of this autumn night.

"Do you want to smoke it?"

Standing by the lake, Monarch Baruyereta took out a box of cigarettes from his bosom, the crumpled carton with the pattern of Tai Chi printed on it, and handed it to Aozaki Orange beside him.

"The teacher still has this kind of thing?"

Aosaki Orange's face was slightly embarrassed, this is a brand of cigarettes she likes very much, it was made for her by a friend in Taiwan, but only one box was made, she was already hopeless, but she didn't expect to see another box here.

"This is what you forgot in the research room when you left in a hurry, and I specially used moisture-proof magic to keep it, and I haven't touched it for so many years."

"I see."

Knowing this, Aozaki took the Tai Chi brand cigarette handed by Monarch Baruyereta, took out one of it and lit it, causing some pungent smell to surround her.

The old woman sniffed, but then frowned, "This is what this smoke smells like?" ”

In her opinion, as an old smoking gun, the taste of this brand of cigarettes is simply unbearable, and among the so many cigarettes she has smoked in her life, it can almost be said to be inferior.

"yes, I like the smell."

Aozaki Orange took a puff with some nostalgia, and then spit out a faint smoke ring, looking very enjoyable.

"Your hobbies have always been quirky."

The old woman shook her head, and then asked, "Okay, back to the point, it was inconvenient to say in the hall just now, but now it's all right?" Why did you come to Ezeloma's house? ”

"Of course I was invited."

Aozaki Orange said softly: "Moreover, there is something wrong with the completion of that pair of sisters...... However, that's really remarkable, can you really get there? ”

Orthodox magicians generally don't say the word "root" easily, because it has extraordinary magical powers for them, so most of them use [] instead.

"Well, indeed, it's not good, it really works."

Monarch Baruyereta nodded in agreement.

The crown magician and the monarch of the Creation Division, Qi Qi agreed with the efforts of the Izeluma family, believing that with the beauty of the Golden and Silver Princesses, it was indeed possible to reach the point of reaching the [Roots].

This is a very incredible thing in the magic world, the original clock tower believes that the fifth magician that appeared on the island nation of the East more than ten years ago is already the end of the possibility, and most magicians believe that with the modern level of mystery, it is impossible to reach the [root] again.

But now, the golden and silver queens of the Izeluma family are suspected to have reached this point, and if this spreads, it will be a big event that will shake the clock tower.

"Still, according to you, it seems that there is something wrong with the sisters?"

Monarch Baruyereta turned to Aozaki Orange and asked, "You shouldn't be alarmist, are you?" ”

"It's hard to say...... I just vaguely feel that way. ”

Aozaki Orange smoked a cigarette while frowning slightly, "For example, if someone is blushing and connected to the possibility of [], it is not impossible to plan to do something to the sisters......"

What she said seemed a little illogical, but the old woman understood what she meant.

"I see, crown magician's intuition?"

Monarch Barujereta nodded thoughtfully, "This is not information that can be ignored casually...... Hawkers, anyway, there is no sign now, Your Excellency Byron must have taken precautions, anyway, this is the Shuangxiang Tower, it is the territory of the Izeluma family, and it is not so easy to be manipulated. ”

"That's right, maybe I'm too careful."

Aozaki Orange thought about it, but still let go of the inexplicable sense of disobedience in her heart.

"By the way, Orange, have you heard?"

The expression on Monarch Baruyereta became mysterious as she spoke, "Last month, the Izeluma family auctioned a legendary treasure at an underground auction. ”

"A legendary treasure?"

Aosaki Orange was obviously intrigued by the old woman's topic, and asked rhetorically, "What kind of secret treasure?" ”

"It is said to be more than 1,000 years old."

The old woman's face showed a smile that was indeed like this, "It's a ...... dyed with the blood of fantasy seeds"

"I see...... It's a famous legendary treasure. ”

Aozaki Orange paused slightly, but his interest was inexplicably lowered, "That can indeed be said to be a legendary secret treasure." ”

"What? Didn't you use this kind of thing to be the most interested in before? ”

The old woman cast a surprised look at her, "Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, let's take this kind of good thing in your bag first, this is your style, I haven't seen you for so long, and it really has changed a little." ”

"No, normally, I would have taken this secret treasure away first, and when I was short of money in the past, I borrowed money from the clock tower in my sister's name...... But this time it always feels a little unexciting. ”

Aosaki Orange sighed, "I feel like I've just finished my work and don't know what to do next." ”

"I see, you've changed more than I thought, and I can't even figure it out."

The old woman shrugged her shoulders, but she didn't pay much attention to the indescribable feeling of the orange, "Forget it, you're fine, contact me if you have anything." ”

With that, the old woman turned around, waved her hand with her back to Aozaki Orange, and walked in the direction of the forest.

Gradually, the figure of the other party disappeared into a thick fog.

After watching her teacher leave, Aozaki Orange rubbed her temples with some distress, "Strange, why do I always feel like I've forgotten something?" ”

"Sand ......"

Then, before she could think about it, there was another slight sound of footsteps in the thick fog, which attracted Aosaki's attention.

"What's wrong, teacher? Is there anything else you needβ€”"

Aozaki Orange looked in the direction where the footsteps came from, and before she could finish her teasing words, a thick color appeared in her eyes.

"Are you ......?"

Emerging from the fog was a figure in his early fours, only one meter tall.

He was wearing a pitch-black cloak that made it impossible to see his appearance, revealing only a pair of pupils that glowed with gold.