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Carrying a large stack of papers, he climbed the third floor of the castle and met the nightingale in front of the office, yawning and preparing to leave.

"Haven't you slept yet?" the latter paused and raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"I'm probably getting older, and I can't sleep lately. Shujuan smiled and shook his head, "Your Majesty, is he already asleep?"

"Well, he was back in his bedroom half an hour ago. ”

"And you're still in the office?" she said, covering her lips, "Isn't it stealing His Majesty's snacks?"

"Uh...... Ahaha," Nightingale was stunned slightly, then coughed twice, "That's right, I ate his spicy shredded beef, and I stole two sips of the Chaos Drink, don't tell Your Majesty." ”

This time it was the scroll's turn to froze.

What's wrong with her...... It's so crisp to get back. In the past, as long as the nightingale was not caught red-handed, he would never admit it.

However, the thought that Wendy and Wendy often touched her drinks, and the book didn't know what to take for a while.

"Well, I'll go to sleep first......" Nightingale looked away and walked towards the second floor, "Don't stay up too late, I heard Roland say that the older you get, the greater the sequelae of lack of sleep." She looked up at the bottom of the stairs, "Good night." ”

“...... Good night. The scroll replied with some inexplicable words, turned around and walked into the office.

Although the fireplace flame has been extinguished, the residual heat of the heating is still there, and there seems to be a faint aftertaste in the air. It seems that the nightingale has been here for quite some time.

Without thinking about it anymore, the scroll skillfully opened the bookcase, put the information in his hand into the classification and put it into the processing column, and then took out the information that His Majesty was waiting to answer.

It was a long series of calculations, and judging by the handwriting, there were Roland's, Anna's, and Seline's. One of her daily tasks is to bring this information to the arithmetic institute, let the group of astrologers calculate the answers, and then hand them over to the central carrier for verification.

Judging from the text description alone, these things should be related to His Majesty's new experiment. It's just that she doesn't understand why she can determine the size of a device that no one has ever seen before, or even imagine, just by counting on paper. It was as if the paper was not numbers, but a realistic sketch, which seemed to her to be no different from predicting the future.

Every time I saw Anna Juanxiu's notes, I couldn't help but sigh that this girl who was born in a border town had gone to a realm that they couldn't understand at all. Obviously, everyone sat in this office at the beginning, watching those interesting popular science experiments done by His Majesty, and anyone could interject a sentence or two. And now she can still follow His Majesty's side closely, but Anna is the only one left.

However, she didn't feel any loss in her heart, just full of pride.

Because that's her sister.

The scroll sat down at Roland's desk, flipping through the materials as usual, intending to memorize them all. This way, even if there are omissions or omissions in the distribution calculations, she can find them in time.

This time, however, she noticed something unusual.

"I'm ...... Dazzling?"

The scroll rubbed his eyes, and noticed strings of characters fluttering behind some of the formulas, as if that was the answer.

If this is an assessment paper, or a household registration file, it would not be surprising. Ever since she got the hang of finding it quickly, she could tell where it came from and everything associated with it at the first glance.

The problem was that this was the first time she had seen it.

Not only are the scrolls of arithmetic expressions unable to understand the meaning, but even the "answers" fluttering in the back are not clear, so it is difficult to even understand them.

And not every formula has a similar quirky symbol after it, and most of the columns are still blank.

If you stare at those ethereal symbols for a long time, you will even feel dizzy.

It seems that the nightingale is right, staying up too late really has an impact. Shujuan sighed softly, but lately he had not been sleepy, as if his brain was always running at high speed.

If she hadn't asked the medical center to prescribe some sleeping ferns tomorrow, she couldn't help but think that this thing didn't have much side effects on witches, and taking it once or twice should have no effect.

After barely memorizing all the information, Shujuan suddenly felt a strong feeling of dizziness hit his heart, and even his consciousness became a little trance. When she leaned forward involuntarily, the pen holder on the table was also taken down by her.

It's just that this dizziness came and went quickly, and in just a few breaths, she felt that she was back to normal, not to mention any discomfort, and her thoughts seemed to be much clearer than before.

Shujuan blinked, and after confirming that he was indeed okay, he bent down with a wry smile and picked up the pen holder.

At this moment, she was like thunder.

Because of the appearance of the floor...... It's changed.

Her Majesty's office was a scene she would never recall, with a floor of pine from the Hidden Forest and a woolen carpet on top, which was a little old but never replaced. The carpet under his feet is still wool, but the floor in the distance has changed material.

From wood to stone.

How is this possible?

The scroll looked up cautiously, and a heart continued to sink downward.

Not only the floor, but the entire office seemed to have changed, and the chaise longue where the nightingale used to sit disappeared without a trace, replaced by a row of old iron filing cabinets, which at first glance looked like an archive in the executive hall.

But she should have been in the castle before!

That's right, floor-to-ceiling windows!

It was His Majesty's favorite decoration and a feature of the office, and if you look out, you can see the lights of Neverwinter at night

The scroll jerked back and pulled back the velvet curtains.

And all that catches your eye is a gray brick wall.

There was no doubt that this was no longer the office of His Majesty the King that she was familiar with.

She rose to her feet in a panic, threw herself against the wall and struck it twice, the wall not moving, and the steady echoes could be heard, it was clear that it was not a hallucination, but a real entity.

The scroll felt a hint of despair.

Anyone who is suddenly transferred to a completely closed and strange place will feel a strong sense of helplessness and vulnerability.

No...... She took a deep breath and forced herself to compose. It is not accurate to enclose completely, and in the corner between the two rows of filing cabinets, there is an inconspicuous iron door. It's almost the same color as the cabinet, and it's easy to overlook it if you don't look closely.

This seems to be the only exit from the room.

Where does the Iron Gate lead?

Is it a trap or another wall waiting for her outside?

Shujuan couldn't help but think about these questions, and slowly grasped the doorknob.

"Click"

The iron door opened.

A ray of golden sunlight shone into the room, and the silence was broken, and countless noises poured in with the cold air, including loud conversations, beeping horns, and endless footsteps. In front of her, countless people were hurrying away with their heads bowed, and occasionally some people would glance at her with a little surprise on their faces.

And after this group of people, huge high-rise buildings like mountains rise and fall, occupying the entire view of the scroll.

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