On the fifth day of sailing, a storm forced the Evta, who had taken their first boat, to retreat into their cabins, enduring the rocking and jolting of the ship's hull. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But for Sylvia, she felt that the world in front of her seemed to be gradually changing.

"Who's going to throw the dice? The last dealer was Merin Serra, and now it's Sylvia. ”

"Oh, okay, it's my turn. ”

Sylvia reached out and pulled the bangs in front of her behind her ear, picked up the dice, and flicked it gently, and the transparent dice, which were also made of magic crystals, stopped at the two numbers "4" and "6", and she glanced at it: "Four plus six get ten, throw it at home." ”

After that, Nefei next to him couldn't wait to pick up the dice, shook it for a long time and muttered a few words that he didn't know what to say, and after throwing it, he almost didn't think about it and finished counting where to move the cards, and pointed with his little hand: "Sister Sylvia, here!"

"Uh, okay. ”

The sound of "Ka Ka Ka" code cards was endless, and Sylvia, who had never thought of learning Bringa before, was skilled at playing the cards at this time, while rubbing her brows: "Two cakes, oops, this luck is not too good..."

"Touch one!"

Akasha's voice was clear, very different from the softness she usually spoke, her eyes lit up, the hand she held secretly was sweating nervously.

But it was Merin Sera who was the most energetic at the table, and as the highest-ranking magician, she won the most on the first day of playing - her perverted memory allowed her to recite what tile was after two rounds through the tiny scratches on the back of each tile.

Because all of us here are lawyers, it didn't take long for everyone to basically return to the same starting line. So this ability, which is no different from the opening of the hanging, was quickly restricted... As a result, the neatly stacked cards are now sorcered, making it impossible for them to see the details of the back of each card.

"Oh, what's the hit! ”

"Akasha, you must be holding back some big move, look at you, don't say anything when you're nervous, there is definitely a conspiracy!"

The words in Merinsera's mouth did not stop, and Nefi's eyes were dripping next to her, because she was short, there were several books on the chair, silently counting the cards in their hands...

"Uh, self-draw, bar. ”

Sylvia didn't say much, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the other three "oops, oops" kept screaming, she typed one, and when she touched it, she was a little stunned - "This... Bloom on the bar. ”

"Ahh

Merinthera shouted exaggeratedly, and Akasha pushed the card with a wry smile: "I still want to make a big one!"

Nefi pouted and took the chips, pretending to cry: "Woo woo, I've lost all my money..."

Looking at this scene, Silvia somehow the corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up - it didn't matter how many chips she won, she only felt warmth at this time... Because these three people didn't treat her as an outsider at all.

After her resurrection, Sylvia has always felt that she is a "dead person" and cannot fit into the current society, this self-isolation is like a constant hypnosis, so that she instinctively thinks that she is out of place with the world, no one will understand her, no one wants to touch her...

But the facts in front of me are obviously different from what I imagined. Everyone talked and laughed, and there was no phenomenon of "discrimination" or "colored vision" at all. This feeling of acceptance made a crack in Sylvia's inner barrier, and it also made her finally willing to start taking the initiative to communicate-

"That's... When the money arrives at Rasiman, I'll treat you to a big dinner. ”

"It's a deal, hehe!"

"Okay, what does Rasiman have to eat? I'm curious. ”

"Shall we ask Houdini?" said Mailinthara, looking out the window, "It's almost time for dinner, let's go for a walk, and get ready to eat." Naifei, you must pay attention to knocking when eating cookies at night~"

"Ahh Please stop talking!"

Nephie covered her face at once, and Silvia and Akasha next to her curiously asked why, only to be turned pale by the disgusting face - they didn't see Nefi winking at Melin Sela with a wicked smile.

In fact, the "Poratini" is very different from other seafaring ships. The large-scale application of the magic circle makes this ship no worse in "enjoyment". There are "frozen circles" with enough meat and cheese stored to make dinner rich every day.

However, ordinary crew members naturally can't eat this kind of lavish dinner, but with a wave of his hand, all the crew members of this trip are distributed a bottle of canned food every two days - sweet and sour fruit with sugar water, so that the crew can completely say goodbye to the various diseases caused by not eating fruit for a long time, so they have great respect for these guests of Evta. At this time, seeing four beautiful women talking and laughing passing by, Gu Shi stood aside and said hello with a smile.

It was a natural scene, but it made Sylvia very emotional. She suddenly realized that she hadn't smiled since she had been "resurrected", but since Roddy had given her a task, this heartfelt smile had become more frequent. No one is an ice cube, and Sylvia asked herself that she was just an ordinary elf mage, with no extraordinary talent or beauty, and she was one of the vast beings in Elson City...

Now that I think about it, maybe it was the fear of breaking away from the group that was the main reason for her to be closed.

"It's time to eat!"

At the dinner table, Roddy turned on his knife and fork, and everyone began to deal with the food in front of them. It's only at this moment that Sylvia feels like she is no different from the people around her, because she finds that she still has a sense of taste and has no resistance to food...

This is the biggest difference between her and the other undead.

Silvia had locked herself in the lab and didn't eat or drink, but she felt a little weak, but she didn't know that Akasha had been regularly replenishing her energy with necromancy. Tasman's undead must be nourished by the "Necromantic Aura" in order to move, and Akasha initially thought that Sylvia was the same, but she didn't expect that after she taught everyone mahjong a few days ago, she was pulled to the dinner table by Nephi, and after trying the food... This high elf undead actually generated the energy to maintain the body's functions on its own!

Roddy and Akasha were amazed by this, the biggest characteristic of the "undead" is that the body does not have the ability to digest food, but now Sylvia can eat to maintain her function like a human, what is the difference between this and "alive"?

Sylvia is the only undead spirit in the world, and what is special needs to be discovered later. But in order to add to her sense of identity, Roddy had already called her every time she ate—and now it seems that the effect of "eating" on Sylvia was clearly positive.

The well-fed crowd chatted about a variety of topics. Houdini had already taken a firm stance, so he felt more and more pressure on the way home, and the small talk with Roddy basically revolved around Rassiman's folk customs and various political positions, apparently to get him familiar with this strange country on the other side of the ocean as soon as possible.

Akasha, Nefi, Merinthra, and Sylvia are a small group, coming together wherever they go – a journey that fosters friendship, regardless of strength, age, or experience.

As for the other magicians of the Karen Kingdom who "learn to communicate", they were simply arranged in another cabin, and they still don't know that this ship is sitting on the biggest enemy of the current royal family.

After dinner, Roddy called Sylvia and asked her to sit down in his study and chat. The high elf was obviously in a better state than before, and she didn't realize that her tone and volume were no longer as weak as she had when she spoke.

"Teaching them to play cards is well done, so this is the reward you deserve. ”

Misha next to her wanted to come over, but was blasted aside by Roddy, he casually took out a blue leather belt from the box next to him, and the magic fluctuations on it made Sylvia stunned for a moment - she looked at it for a long time, and even forgot to say words of thanks, and exclaimed: "This is... Solomon's work?!"

"Yes, Solomon left me his treasures, so I have dominion over them. Roddy's words made Sylvia, who originally wanted to refuse, shut up, the epic magic belt is not something that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, even in the era he once lived in, it was only high-level equipment that could only be touched by the level of Instructor Khadgar.

There is work and gain, these are the words that Roddy has been emphasizing, so she reached out and took it after a brief hesitation.

"After completing this, I will assign you a new task, this time it is much more complicated than the previous one, but because you know more about the high elf magic system, it should not be difficult to solve. ”

"Well, it's here, you can think of a solution. ”

Roddy still didn't give her room to refuse, but this time Sylvia felt that she had little resistance, and she nodded and took the stack of manuscripts that Roddy handed over.

"It's... What?"

Sylvia frowned, and she looked at the drawings on them, and for a moment she didn't know what words to use to describe them.

"You could call it an 'airplane'. ”

Roddy replied with a smile.

"It used to be a 'civil service exam', and now it's a 'magic exchange', what the hell is he trying to do..."

Charles II frowned deeply, took the latest issue of "The Age of Cullen", and sat in the armchair of the study and fell into deep thought.

On his desk, one issue at a time, lay all the periodicals and magazines that had been published in Elson for several months, and from their slightly curled pages, it was evident that Charles II had been looking through them for a long time. There are also traces of circles and even notes by Charles II - all signs of the importance that the monarch attached to the information media that were now being disseminated.

The news of the death of the Count of Mirno did not surprise him much. In fact, the moment he gave up on Mirno, such a result was basically announced. And then he carried out a series of "remedial" operations on the broken intelligence system, from regaining the right to know information to sending more resources to explore Ivta, but after some operation, Charles II felt that he could not understand what Roddy wanted to do. (To be continued.) )