"As the saying goes, if you learn the mainland language well, you won't be afraid to go all over the world."

Looking at "A Brief History of the Pan-continent Compulsory 3" written in Pan-Continental, Su Xiao experienced the pain of illiteracy for the first time.

To be exact, illiterate people who want to learn.

His Pan-continental level can barely understand the daily simple greetings, such as hello, hello, hello, everyone.

As for the written language. It's really the same as the Book of Heaven, you can't read a word.

Looking at Su Xiao's embarrassed appearance, Yu Yue shook her head a little helplessly: "Let's start with the basics, when will you start the three-minute heat." ”

"I want to be stronger!" Su Xiao wanted to change the topic extremely perfunctorily, but Qiyue didn't give him a chance to continue exploring information.

"Since you don't want to tutor, forget it." After smiling coldly, Qi Yue slowly pushed open the door.

Countless raindrops frantically hit Qiyue under the action of the wind, as if they wanted to wet Qiyue's little skirt and long legs wrapped in black silk.

But at the moment when the raindrops were about to touch Qiyue, a flame appeared out of thin air, quickly evaporating these ordinary raindrops that did not contain the power of the primordial spirit, surrounding Qiyue's body, driving away the cold and raindrops.

Looking at this, Su Xiao sighed helplessly, and was very envious of Qiyue's Yuan Ling - although he was only a D-level talent, he was a real Yuan Ling student, unlike Su Xiao, who was just a preparatory student.

And Yu Yue held up an umbrella in Su Xiao's expectant and longing eyes.

It seemed to feel Su Xiao's stunned expression, and Yu Yue smiled helplessly: "I'm not a fire attribute Yuan Spirit, so it's better to hold an umbrella." Here's your handsome. ”

As he spoke, he handed over a small flower umbrella with a pink main tone.

Su Xiaoran took the umbrella and looked at the raindrops outside the window and the figure of Qiyue in the distance, a little melancholy.

What made him sad was not that his illusions had been broken, nor the not-so-handsome flower umbrella in his hand, but the Yuanling weather outside.

If it is ordinary rain, today's Yuanling weather is also mixed with extreme cold touch, and people's sensitivity to cold will increase by 40%-80% in this weather, depending on the individual's physique.

And Su Xiao is the one who is 80%.

……

After hesitating for a long time, it wasn't until the night invaded half of the sky that Su Xiao made up her mind and stepped out of the door with an umbrella.

Although it was still raining lightly, without the blessing of the extremely cold day, it would not be unbearable cold.

Su Xiao was in a somewhat happy mood, but ignored the empty streets and the gradually approaching night.

It wasn't until a trace of darkness quietly grabbed the corner of Su Xiao's clothes that he suddenly woke up.

It's polar night.

The horror of the polar night didn't need much to describe, and the moment he realized that today was the polar night, Su Xiao quickened his pace and ran desperately in the direction of home.

The gradually dimming light was like a guide, guiding Su Xiao's direction,

But no matter how much he tried to escape, he couldn't escape the invasion of darkness.

The polar night, which is not blessed by God, has quietly descended, and all the people who do not pray sincerely under the light will be swallowed up by the darkness.

Su Xiao looked at the approaching black shadow in horror and closed her eyes in despair.

"Bang!"

……

After a pool of blood, Su Xiao, who had been knocked out, regrouped and reorganized in an extremely strange posture.

It's like. It's like coming back from the dead.

"Death Log 18: Vehicle Impact."

"Number of resurrections: No. 17. Memories of the death have been removed. ”

……

"The polar night is a rare day in the Holy City, and on this day people return to their homes early, close their doors and windows, and pray for light to ward off the darkness.

And those who remain outside after the polar night falls will be swallowed up by endless darkness and fall into the endless abyss. ”

"That's what the textbook says." Su Xiao explained, while looking at the darkness in the distance with some horror, and something seemed to be moving in the invisible place.

"Be careful later." The girl who rescued Su Xiao from the darkness said with a smile while holding Su Xiao's small flower umbrella.

The girl who was wrapped in darkness was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and grimaced and smiled: "You may not be able to meet me next time, so hurry home." ”

Before Su Xiao could answer, she disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Su Xiao didn't ask "your name" in a funny way, this kind of thing that touches the taboo, the more you know, the more dangerous it becomes. Don't be too curious until you have enough power.

After all, when Su Xiao tried to probe the other party's Yuan Spirit level, all he saw was a series of ???

Looking at the endless darkness behind him, Su Xiao sighed, turned back to his dilapidated hut, and turned on the light.

Looking at the darkness outside the window that seemed to swallow everything, Su Xiao closed the curtains with palpitations and fell into a deep sleep.

Daytime, a symbol of light and hope.

Night...... Filled with darkness and despair.

And in the darkness...... There is, a deeper darkness.

The sky lit up slightly, and the light shrouded every inch of the Holy Capital in an instant, except for the scattered raindrops, which was a good day to praise God.

However, there are exceptions to everything, and even if it is God's grace, there will inevitably be omissions.

But the dark sky at the border really has a taste of wanting to cover up, although those things that can't be seen have to be covered by the night, but the surrounding sky is already bright, and this dark night is a little out of harmony.

However, the person who created the night didn't seem to care about this, after all, with her strength, how could she need the night to cover her actions?

This dark night is more like a provocation, and using this undisguised infiltration method to humiliate the temple is also her personality, but it is a pity that she can't reveal her identity, which makes this young and strong man inevitably a little less fun.

The Polar Night is the best time to dive in, and no intruder will miss the Polar Night unless ......

She overslept.

At the same time, two girls full of light power also quietly entered the holy capital by night.

I don't know if it's luck or the handiwork of a big man, today's Yuanling weather is also a little special.

Most of the rain in the Holy Capital is the rain of the Yuan Spirit, which is common in late autumn, and although it is also raining at the border, it is a little different. On the surface, it seems to be just ordinary rain, but only those who are above the third order can discover the murderous intent hidden in this raindrop.

With the geographical environment of the Holy Capital, there are two kinds of the most bizarre rainy weather. One is the primordial rain that is endlessly changing, and the other is the lost rain now.

As the name suggests, the Lost Rain will obscure all Yuan Spirit fluctuations, while also weakening the power of most Yuan Spirit spells. Except for certain spells and spirit-like primordial spirits, all other primordial spirit spells will be submerged in the strange raindrops.

And these two mysterious women, in addition to the unconcealable power of light, also have an indescribable but full of dreams and nothingness power, as if two people do not exist.

Most of the guards on the border were only low-level primordial spirit people of the first and second order, so they were so frightened that they hid in the house when they encountered this strange weather, and few dared to go out to check.

The temple was not unresponsive to this strange night, but this was the border after all, and the distance from the central area of the Holy Capital was not a few breaths away.

What's more, it was still dawn, and the guards on the border were lowly and did not dare to easily disturb the dreams of high-level primordial spirits.

After all, it was just a strange night, and it was not an enemy attack, and no one could make any mess in the holy capital blessed by the light of the gods.

Thinking of this, the commander of the border turned over, signaled his subordinates not to make noise, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Above the Holy Capital, an illusory figure with a miserable white light slowly emerged, softly chanting words that no one knew the meaning of, but neither the border guards nor the night guards of the temple could detect the existence of this shadow.

On this day, the people of the Holy Capital seemed to sleep for a long time.