The small building is quiet and the fragrance of flowers is faint.

But Rheinfel didn't bother to smell the fresh scent, because whenever he came here, his mind would only gather on the jade bed.

There, lying a person he had been haunting all the time.

He came to the bed, his eyes gloomy, and gently lifted the veil.

The jade bed is delicate and elegant, covered with a delicate pattern, emitting a faint blue light, which is the brilliance of life magic.

The girl lay peacefully on the bed, her white dress like snow and her blue hair like the sea.

Time flies, but it doesn't leave the slightest trace on her.

The thin lips are like flowers, the eyebrows are like paintings, only the pupils that should be full of beauty have not been opened for nearly ten years.

Shiria Lane is the orphan of the former successor of the Lion Kingdom in the South of the Empire, and the granddaughter of the founder of the current Empire.

But it's not her illustrious origins that people most often mention today.

For the teenagers who once admired her, she was long unattainable. And for those girls who are like her, she is enviable and jealous.

And for her, the proudest thing must not be that background, but a teenager who is willing to give everything for her and is willing to fulfill all her wishes.

Although the young man was no longer young when he stood in front of her, his promises and thoughts had never changed!

Rheinfel stood quietly in front of the window, looking at Shirleya, who was breathing evenly and as quiet as the water of a mirror lake, her eyes changed, but she was always stunned.

"Shiria ......," he sighed, "I didn't expect it to take so long to find a way to wake you up, but I think I'm close to the goal, and I'll soon find the answers, about you, and about the ...... of the world."

His tone was soft and affectionate, but unfortunately the people in front of him couldn't hear half of it at all.

As he spoke, a soul thought swept over the small building, as if he was probing the situation here.

Rheinfel's eyes swept away, and there was no surprise.

The situation here had long been expected by him.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a thin figure strode in, with long purple hair as wild as dragon claws, and sharp eyes focused on Rheinfel like a falcon, one of the two imperial guards who had just been guarding outside.

"Reinfel Myers, you are still the same presumptuous!" the purple-haired man's voice was cold, with an inquiring tone, "Do you know that you have violated the prohibitions of imperial law!"

Rheinfel glanced at him, his expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Go out, don't disturb my Shirleya rest." ”

The purple-haired man's eyes widened angrily, and a purple flame scorched up on his body, condensing into a fire armor like a substance, "Do you know who you're talking to?

Rheinfel's gaze froze, and the spatial ripples around him suddenly swayed.

Before the purple-haired man could react, he felt that the scene around him had changed, and when he looked closely, he had returned to the courtyard outside the small building, and Rheinfel had also arrived at the door of the small building.

At that moment, horror appeared in his already angry eyes.

"Didn't the palace ban say that you can't enter this building? Rheinfel said to him in a cold voice.

"You!?" the purple-haired man didn't focus on this point, but why did Rheinfel be able to cast a spatial shift so unknowingly?

Obviously, he has already activated the strengthening circle here!

Reinfel seemed to know what he was trying to say, and with a flick of his right hand, he threw a crystal at the purple-haired man.

"I can break the space ban here, and naturally I know what this formation you have opened means. Rheinfel said coldly: "There are too many redundant guardian arrays in the palace, and I think that there are layers of prohibitions, but in fact, it is cumbersome and full of holes, and it is easier for people to take advantage of it." All the cracking information is in that crystal, let people go and fix it. Also, the maids and servants of this palace will all be personally selected by me, and there is no need for the palace people to interfere anymore!"

The purple-haired man held the crystal, and the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, "Who do you think you are?

"I'm not saying this to you. Rheinfel said: "You can convey my words to His Majesty the Emperor as they are, and it is up to him to decide what you want, not you." ”

"Bastard!" the purple-haired man smashed the crystal grip in a fit of rage, "I don't know how thick the sky is, do you really think that His Majesty has given you some privileges, and you can do whatever you want?"

"Do whatever you want?" Rheinfel's eyes froze, and a cold glow flashed, "Aren't you who let some people do whatever they want?" In the dignified Imperial Palace, even the most secret accessories on Shirleya's body have been easily copied, who have you let into this palace?!"

Rheinfel's voice gradually increased, and his anger gradually appeared, "I specially came here directly with an over-distance teleportation, just to let you see how fragile the so-called imperial palace is, if someone breaks the prohibition here and sneaks up on the emperor like me, what will you do to stop it?"

The purple-haired man's face was bruised by Rheinfel's words, and he said angrily: "No matter what high-sounding reasons you use, violating the imperial law is violating the imperial law, do you want to resist arrest?"

"Didn't you just want to do it?" Reinfel saw through his thoughts, and said coldly, "I thought that I would consume and dissipate most of my mana by teleporting, so I could take advantage of it?"

The purple-haired man was broken by a word, and his expression changed several times, which was extremely ugly.

He did think so, but what he didn't expect was that Rheinfel didn't look like it was dissipating a lot of magic for teleportation at all at this time, how did this happen?

Is it the end of the bluff, the end of the crossbow, or is the magic of Rheinfel really unfathomable?

In his doubt, he only felt that the space in front of him and the small courtyard in front of him seemed to be integrated, without flaws, so that he could not find the slightest gap to take advantage of!

*

As Rheinfel confronted the leader of the Imperial Guard, the walls of the seventh floor of the library loft were finally fully opened, far away in the southern part of the empire.

A low roar came from it, low but loud, making everyone's expressions change.

Fortunately, there was a space forbidden by the black card around to block the sound, otherwise this roar would have been enough to alarm the entire academy.

Everyone looked to the seventh floor, but found that there was only a small room three or four meters square, and in the center of the room was a stone sculpture of a giant dragon with its head bowed and wings open, with teeth and claws, and a fierce expression.

Nothing else!

"What do you mean?" Kyle was disappointed, "just a broken stone sculpture?"

"This seems to be the most ordinary stone. Yi Lushi's eyes wandered, and the magic swept away, but she was also extremely disappointed, "It's really an ordinary stone, and the building materials of the training ground are better than it." ”

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The old man is about to start getting angry!!!

(End of chapter)