Although the name of the Arnoshur Magical Association is Mansfil, it is not based in Billy City.

Rather, it was in the city of Gallaher.

Yi Bingyu is afraid that she will not be able to come back until tomorrow, so after doing these investigations, they have most of the day to spare.

"You ask the Kirk family??" The answer was the girl who worked at the inn, Ginya.

She had beautiful long, golden-brown hair, braided into two tufts of braids, and lay obediently on her chest, "I haven't heard much about them. ”

Ginya is the same age as everyone else, and when she speaks, she always blinks her beautiful green pupils, the touching agate green.

Originally, she was sweeping the floor in the hall, but suddenly, she was intercepted by Qi Qi and Wei Wei.

Billy City, where there is no day or night, is like a long dream for people, a dream that will never wake up.

The fog makes people's minds sink into a lost world.

If you are not an aborigine, it is very rare for a traveler to stay in Billy City for a long time, and this time is too depressing.

The streets and alleys of the city are crisscrossed in all directions, and the crowd is mixed with the noisy noise of people.

Walking through the secluded alleys, you can find some people's homes.

"The Kirk family... Is it? ”

In a dimly lit room, the air was filled with the smell of tea, and the haggard-eyed old woman pondered Charlotte's question, as if recalling a distant past.

"The four great families once united to wage a terrible war against Gallaher, and since the fall of the cities after that battle, the world of Arnosse has been reluctant for a long time... It's been a long time.

However, after Harris got involved in the issue of Arnosser, the Eight Clans did not dare to act arbitrarily, after all, they all knew that their current strength was not enough to fight against the entire CLAIRE world. ”

She calmly confided in the deeds that no one wanted to look back, and her gloomy eyes flashed with melancholy.

During this time, Charlotte looked at the old woman who was talking very well.

"You seem to know a lot about this?" He wondered.

"I'll know a little bit." The old woman was as calm as ever, and her kind and kind face gave people a sense of intimacy, "What about you? Why do you want to learn about the Eight Tribes? ”

Her question came suddenly, and her bronze pupils were surprisingly clear, as if she could see the deepest part of people's hearts at once, which was fascinating.

"We—" Xiao Yu wanted to answer, but she couldn't do as fast as the old woman.

"Everyone avoids the problems of the Eight Clans, and it is even more unlikely that the travelers of the Superhuman World will be willing to have anything to do with the Eight Clans, because it will not do them any good, so... What about you? ”

She seemed to fiddle with the black hourglass in front of the table, turning it upside down as she pleased.

The inky black sand poured down like an unstoppable spring, slowly building up a small sand dune.

The two of them suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"Children, once time starts to flow, there are some things that can never be stopped.

Pain, sadness, and despair will eventually pass with time.

Joy, joy, happiness, too. ”

The old woman stared intently at the hourglass bottle in her hand, and her voice was dry and deep, as if coming from a dark world.

It was just a very common search for news, but they did not expect the owner of the house to say such a thing to themselves.

And her behavior looks extremely strange.

"It's true that the passage will be a thing of the past, but we won't stop there." Xiaoyou answered her words with a solemn face, and a trace of uneasy throbbing rolled up in the dull atmosphere.

The old woman swept over the young girl with a cold gaze, and the corners of her mouth curled in a striking arc, "Of course, girl. ”