Verney Andinz

This is the name of the owner of Yarussia's largest hotel.

Andinz was the largest hotel industry in the Empire, not only in Yarusal, but also in many cities of the Empire.

Verni is the successor of Andyinz's generation, she has been at Yalesar for a year, and the hotel is getting better and better under her leadership.

As well as being an inheritance, Verne is also a very powerful mage, simply because she is a student of the last class of students who graduated from Flozarno Academy.

Verne is not the only child in the family, she also has an older brother, but the eldest brother does not care about the family business, so she has to let Verne do it.

Verne is not resistant to inheriting the inn business, but in comparison, she wants to live as a magister.

And recently, things are a little bit more.

Vernie, a girl with two ponytails, was sitting on a large bed in a large room at the moment, her eyes closed, not knowing what she was doing.

In fact, Verne was thinking about something, thinking about one thing she had been caring about for the past two days.

Who is that man? That's one of the things Verne cared about, because that day, the guy whispered three words in her ear.

"Little Flower."

These three words were Vernie's nicknames, the nicknames she had in her time at the academy, and only those guys in the academy would call her by that title.

Who could it be?

Verne thought back to that unfamiliar face, but she didn't remember it at all, wasn't it someone she was familiar with?

Who but they would call her by that title? Obviously, the person thought that this title could shock her, so he said it.

Who the hell is it...

She recalled all the faces in her mind, but she still couldn't find the person.

No matter what she thought, Vernie had no clue, and finally she decided to go to the man herself, she opened her eyes and jumped out of bed.

Since the other party lives in her hotel, it is not difficult to find out.

Dressed in casual clothes and skirts, Verne came to a hall and spoke plainly.

"Hand me the information of the guests who have stayed in the past few days, and I want to see it."

"Yes."

The tall glasses lady in professional attire on the side answered, then walked to the desk, picked up a stack of papers that had obviously been sorted out a long time ago, and handed it to Vernie very respectfully.

Verne took it with one hand, and then her eyes fell on the information of those customers, who wanted to stay in her hotel, and the information to fill in was very detailed.

After flipping through a few pages, Verne saw several pictures of the same three girls who had come out of the spa room earlier.

"Elves."

Vernie's eyes fell on Leia's avatar, and because elves were relatively rare, she was also attracted to her gaze.

Immediately afterward, Vernie saw the name and avatar of another person, and her eyes froze slightly.

"Belen Glieen."

Vernie frowned slightly, she hadn't heard of this name, could it be that although the other party was from the academy, he was not someone she knew, and she just heard her nickname by chance?

Although this is not unlikely, Vernie feels that this is not the case.

That person must know himself!

I can't find a reason for it, but Verne does feel that way.

The man gave her a very strange feeling, both familiar and strange.

There's a person in the academy who knows each other, but Vernie can't even recognize her when she sees her face, such a person...

It's not for nothing!

Verne suddenly stood up from her seat, her beautiful eyes wide open with disbelief.

"Could it be him!?"

The secretary was also stunned when she saw Vernie suddenly stand up, could it be that she gave the wrong information?

Verne's gaze was slightly turbulent, there was indeed such a person in her memory, a person who had never known his face and name during his time in the academy.

"Is that him?"

At Flozarno College, only those in the student union know about the students, but the members of the student union have a duty of confidentiality, so the rest of the people can only know each other's identities based on contact.

Vernie is also a top student in the academy, and among the people she knows, there is indeed a strange existence.

"Vernie, what's wrong?"

When the secretary saw Vernie who suddenly stood up, he couldn't help but be stunned, could there be something wrong with the information?

Vernie came to her senses, shook her head, then sat down and looked back at the man's profile picture.

It's not entirely certain now, but Verne feels more and more that this is the case.

Verne marked Belen's name, then stood up and handed the paper to the secretary.

"Help me find the brand where this person lives."

The secretary took the document and her eyes fell on the circled name of "Belen Glieen", she nodded, and then went to do it.

Verne was about to walk out the door, but suddenly she remembered something, and she turned around.

"Prepare my carriage, I'm going to the Colosseum now."

"Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Verne left the office and walked out of the hotel, where a large carriage was ready outside the hotel in a few minutes.

When she saw Verne coming, the maid who had been waiting in the carriage opened the door and respectfully helped Verne up.

However, after Verne walked up, she did not close the door.

Vernie's expression was calm, obviously not in a hurry, she crossed Erlang's legs, her hands were folded around her chest, and her eyes were closed, as if she was waiting for someone.

After a while, a purple-haired woman walked out from behind the gate, with a sword scabbard pinned to her waist, and her beautiful face made some passers-by unable to look away.

This woman was the drunken woman Belen had met in the spa room.

After the purple-haired woman got into the carriage and sat down, the carriage closed the door and set off.

"Xingna, you've been drinking too much in the last two days."

"Well, your wine is so delicious, how can you do it if you don't drink more."

The purple-haired woman who was called Hoshina rubbed her eyes a little listlessly, as if she was still very sleepy.

"Is this how the wine swordsmanship is practiced?"

Verney looked at Xingna playfully, she was very clear about the latter's power.

Catching a glimpse of the scabbard on Xingna's waist, Vernie couldn't help but think of that person, if it were about swordsmanship, maybe that person would be more...

"Let's go to the gladiatorial arena, I want to see how powerful the rumored 'witch' is, is she there today?"

"Well, I've got the information on the order of appearances."

"Vernie is amazing!"