When Liu Ci woke up, the mess on the top of Ordolun Peak had almost been cleaned up.

Several immature faces leaned over to look at her, and Liu Ci sneezed heavily.

The five-star mage stomped her foot, "Now that she's awake, can we go back?" So many people have died here, it's disgusting to stay. ”

In the eyes of the clean, the proud and arrogant magic student will not suddenly realize because of a life-and-death crisis. In Liu Ci's opinion, this kid still owes a lot of money.

I don't know how long a few students have been guarding the peak, her whole body is almost frozen, her eyelids are covered with crystal snowflakes, and only her eyeballs can still move flexibly.

Seeing her dripping black pupils, the tsundere magic students remembered being ridiculed by Liu Ci. Anyway, she stayed until she woke up, so that she was not eaten by wild beasts when she was unconscious, and he had saved her with vines before...... Even if they weren't completely rescued, how could they be counted as Liu Ci's owe them!

After the tsunderes finished settling the accounts, they patted the mage's robe and went down the mountain with satisfaction.

Liu Ci was lying alone in place, really crying and laughing.

Aren't you too careful, you actually had to deal with a group of arrogant secondary two patients before. However, she remembered the kindness of several secondary two teenagers who rescued her when she fell off the cliff, and saw if there was a chance to return it in the future.

Liu Ci lay quietly in place, warming his stiff limbs with his spiritual power, and was not in a hurry to get up.

She was thinking about falling off a cliff.

His hands and feet are intact, and even the dead air in his body is gone, so it is impossible for him to sleepwalk and climb the cliff.

So who saved her?

Liu Ci tried hard to recall, and vaguely felt a pair of gentle eyes, looking at her with pity, and when she deliberately recalled, it felt like a thick fog on Ordolun Peak that would not disperse all year round, so that the masses who did not know the truth would never be able to fathom it.

I can't figure it out, Liu Ci can only keep that feeling in his heart, and there will always be a day when he finds that unknown hero.

While the spiritual power was warming up his stiff body, Liu Ci couldn't help but check Zhihai again.

In the white jade pond, Zhihailian, who only had two leaves, found Liu Ci's "gaze", and shrunk the stalks quite weakly.

Liu Ci snorted coldly, she was hanging on the cliff at that time, and this thing was busy eating by herself, ignoring her predicament of being eroded by death. I don't know what that mysterious element is, so that the leaves and meridians of the sea lotus have changed.

It is still so tall and short, and what has changed is the color of the leaf veins and stem veins. The cobweb-like veins of the leaves have turned into pure gold. The lotus rod of Zhongtong also shines with a faint golden light from the inside out.

The gold, and the emerald green are integrated, if the green before the knowledge of the sea lotus is as green as the top jade, now the jade is embedded in the gold wire by the top craftsmen, so that the knowledge of the sea lotus looks like a natural work of art, not a living thing.

Liu Ci studied for a long time, but he didn't find that the mysterious element had any other functions besides changing its appearance, so he could only withdraw his divine consciousness from the lotus pond space.

The snow on her body had evaporated, and her limbs had warmed up, and Liu Ci jumped up to find that a patch of verdant was exposed in the snow.

The bamboo sword she thought had been destroyed turned out to be in her hand. At that time, she was holding a bamboo sword and was very proud of dealing with undead creatures, and the people at the peak basically saw it. A few magic students didn't touch this strange "sword" at all, which made Liu Ci's impression of them even better.

The bamboo sword was withdrawn from the space, and Liu Ci did not leave immediately.

The peak of Ordolun has been cleaned up on the battlefield, not to mention that there are no corpses in different forms, and even the smell of blood is faint, and she has no psychological discomfort standing in place.

She is not nostalgic for the battle, but recalls the "wind" she experienced at the moment when she fell off the cliff.

The wind had howled in her ears.

The wind is silent because you can't catch it with your bare hands, unlike fire and water, which has a physical form.

The wind is weak, and the wind of March can only blow the hair and skirt corners of people, what else can it shake.

And sometimes, the wind is powerful. Like typhoons, tornadoes, like the "winds" that Izzy Casey used to deal with undead riders.

The wind is invisible, whereas the person who tries to harness the wind is tangible. Whether you can spot it or not, it's always been there.

In the sky, in the water, in the skirt corners, in the treetops, under the wings of butterflies and birds...... Liu Ci closed his eyes and quietly realized for a long time.

The bright weather gradually darkened, and Ordolun, the highest peak on the roof of the continent, was left breathing alone.

The wind is also breathing.

The stars, which have experienced darkness, are especially bright tonight. Unknown nebulae hang in the distant sky, twinkling and twinkling, depicting a star path that mortals can't understand.

When Liu Ci opened his eyes again, there was wind in his eyes, wind on the surface of his body, and wind in his heart. She took out the rune paper, and with only her thoughts, she stopped the wind from blowing the yellow paper.

The rune paper was there, and she picked up her pen and drew the rune lines that seemed to be engraved in her head.

Her pen of cinnabar gives life to ordinary yellow paper. At the moment, she is not just drawing the symbols, but the style.

After the breakthrough in the middle of foundation building, Liu Ci went through this, and finally let her successfully capture the traces of the wind!

The pen stops, and the fu becomes.

There is no failure, this is a picture done in one go, Liu Ci's ability, the most perfect "wind talisman" that can be drawn.

She pressed the wind talisman to her wrist, and a fresh breeze lifted her up and lifted her off the ground.

A little higher, a little higher.

Liu Ci's mind was as pure as a child at this time, and all her troubles were left behind. The breeze sent her to the clouds, and she only wanted to stand on the highest place, just like she once overlooked the earth from a starship, and enjoy the beauty of the highest peak of the Bright Continent.

Under the night sky, there were no fights and no undead creatures.

Some are starry overhead, and snow-capped peaks at their feet. Liu Ci was in the wind, intoxicated and closed her eyes, at this moment, she really wanted to share her joy with others.

She is the "Liezi" of the wind, and she is happy in her heart, traveling around Ordolun Peak, flying all night and night, until the spiritual power of the wind charm is exhausted, and then she is satisfied.

When he came in January, when he returned, he was able to move forward against the wind, and Liu Ci felt satisfied and happy.

She drew a few more wind charms in a row, and then set out on a journey back to the valley. On the way, she even met a few magic students, Liu Ci wanted to land down to say hello to them, thinking of the arrogance of a few people, most of them would be considered to show off - she didn't deny that when Jinyi walked at night, she really wanted to show off.

Liu Ci stayed on Ordolun Peak for a long time, and because of the effect of the Wind Charm, he returned faster than the magicians and adventurers who survived the battle.

When she saw the snow canal in front of the valley from a distance, most of the survivors were still halfway back!

Liu Ci flew straight into the valley and found her trail, but Lydia was the only one.

Lydia saw Liu Ci blinking, and yawned boredly. Isn't it just that she can fly, as long as it happens to Liu Ci, no matter how bizarre it is, she can accept it!

Liu Ci was bored, and simply landed directly in front of his small building.

Sangman, the maid who was holding Liu Ci's clothes and preparing to take the incense, watched Liu Ci fall from the sky, her eyes widened in shock, and the skirt in her hand also fell off.

"Little, Miss...... You'll fly......"

Poor Sanman was really frightened.

Liu Ci smiled, remembering that he had joked with Sangman before, so he grabbed Sangman's arm and took her to the valley for a while.

Sanman kicked his feet in fright and screamed in mid-air, and everyone noticed an anomaly in the sky.

The cowardly, cover their faces and peek through their fingers.

The bold, like Nana and others, jumped and jumped in place, excited, as if it was they who were taken to the sky by Liu Ci to fly.

The old butler, James, shook his head, and went back to the ledger.

The cook was thinking about what delicious food she was going to give Miss Ci today.

In the stable, the leper horse sneezed, disdainful of the owner of the second goods, and lowered his head to nibble on the beans.

…………

Liu Ci had a lot of fun, and he had already forgotten about the dark mage's breakthrough through the seal on the roof of the continent.

But the chain reaction caused by this incident is a headache for the relevant personnel.

Not to mention the archbishop of the diocese of Emster, who is thinking about how to ask the Pope for guilt.

Not to mention, how did Mrs. Soort, who got the news, review her own vision of people again - fortunately, she divorced the scumbag, and Jeffrey Johnson's identity was exposed, if the two were still husband and wife, even the reputation of the Duchy of Soort would be implicated.

Rao is so, and she also has a lot of things to deal with. Many magicians and adventurers died at the summit of Ordolun this time, and word will spread once the survivors return. And Jeffrey Jonsson's previous identity will also have an extremely bad impact on the City Lord's Mansion.

At the Amster School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, there is also a conversation going on.

"Abbot, I suggest that when we report to the Society, it is best to report our suspicions of the Holy See Archbishop, Edward. The people of the association will handle it properly, and the enchantment seal on the roof of the continent may not be able to withstand the attack again. ”

Deputy Dean Lierman spoke in a sincere tone, and when it came to the reputation of the school, he was sometimes even more competent than the general dean.

The chief dean of the hairstyle spirit was noncommittal, and only nodded lightly at what Lilman said.

Obviously, he didn't value Edward.

"That dark mage of the blood sacrifice was taken away by the Holy See, right?"

Lilman nodded, "The archbishop personally took people away, and we have no right to stay, after all, the Holy See is more experienced and professional in dealing with dark mages." ”

The chief dean looked up at Lilman thoughtfully and said, "Old man, have you noticed that the mage on that black ship?" ”

"Well, the dark aura on their bodies is very faint, it seems that as rumored, the dark mages who have been driven overseas have probably discovered a new direction of magic......"

The old man smiled bitterly, and the chief dean also smiled bitterly.

He had a hunch that it would not be too far from the time when the Overseas Dark Council would return to the Bright Continent.

What will the return of the Dark Council bring to the mainland? Is it an innovation in magic, or is it an endless conflict with the Holy See, with the Magical Association?

No one knows.