Deborah gently closed the small door behind her, and the act of holding her breath made that somewhat bewitching face look extremely charming, if it weren't for the black clothes, outsiders would definitely think of her as a woman who went out to steal fun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She walked on tiptoe down the stairs of the cloister, like a fox out hunting on a snowy night, her little white hands gently brushing the cold walls. She came to a black wooden door, the intimidating carving, but it was only the entrance to a library, and it was certainly a hidden place, and if it weren't, how could it have piqued her interest.

Deborah put on her gloves and gently broke the handle of the wooden door, and with a heavy grinding sound, the closed wooden door was pushed open by a gap of just the right width, and she deftly slipped in. The sight is a magnificent landscape, where precious luminous corals are used for illumination, and bookshelves made of thousand-year-old wood are neatly arranged in the room.

The random placement of books on the shelves is not proportional to these ornaments, but it is enough to dazzle the polymato. Dozens of steps forward, you can see a desk in the center of the room, which is piled with various utensils, but it is covered with dust.

The top of the library is made of blue ghost ore, which takes on a bleak hue. Portraits of the elven chieftains of Calby are hung on the walls one after another, some majestic and some very handsome. In the Hidden Valley, and even in the entire vast continent, no one really would put so much effort into arranging a place to study, but Tyran. The leader of the Calby Elves constantly decorates his underground library in order to fill his increasingly empty mind, as if this is the only way to make him forget Verla's mother for a while.

No idle person in the library dared to linger here, not even those magic brooms without thoughts. The luminous corals on the walls emitted a cold white glow, which they had not intended to do, but which added a touch of sadness to the cold, damp place. Now that the quiet books of magic have become ornaments, even Taryn doesn't want to admit that he has abandoned the place for good since Andy was discovered.

Deborah brought a chair as usual, then gently opened the magic book on the desk, her slender fingers ripping off the silver gloves, and she lowered her head and began to search between the lines for the words "water magic". For magicians, it contains the most vicious form of magic, and learning it is undoubtedly a drink to quench one's thirst. But the Auston girl could no longer restrain her desire for revenge, and the last few months of study had "benefited her greatly", and her increasing magical abilities had convinced her that her plans would succeed, and at some point, she began to regret that she should not have wasted her time in the early days of her time in the valley.

A very difficult text interrupted Deborah's study, and she looked up at the neat bookshelf opposite her, and suddenly remembered what happened to her in the mushroom forest. She simply held up her charming face with her hands, and stared blankly ahead with her eyes.

In a trance, Deborah felt as if Andy was still speaking ill of her in that dungeon, and she did not return to the valley, but stayed in the low skull hole and continued to mess around with the Buniers. Tears of happiness dripped from her eyes onto the pages of the book, and the ice crystals that formed instantly filled the room with a wonderful light.

It was a fond memory that Deborah would never forget, but she had been ready for revenge since she left the low skull, or she wouldn't have left her first night to Andy, at least she thought the purple-haired boy deserved it. She didn't find a hidden place to hide and cultivate, as she had imagined at the beginning, but returned to the valley in a grand manner.

Although the incident in Muddy Alley in Auston City caused Taryn to temporarily lose control of the Magic Door Key, it was not a good thing to indirectly get rid of his apprentice Rebecca, who betrayed him. A little kindness left in the adversary's heart led him to raise Rebecca's daughter, Deborah, to adulthood.

Taryn has always taken a deaf ear to this woman, and as long as Deborah does not die, he will always be able to bear the title of "Gentleman of Justice", so when she starts to carry out some plans, it does not arouse Tyron's suspicion.

Deborah was not in a hurry to take revenge after learning magic for the first time, and she also knew that tearing her face in front of Taryn would only hasten her own death, so this girl with a revenge plan actually changed her lifestyle. During the day, Deborah uses her voluptuous body and seductive face to woo the nobles of the Calby Elves. In the evenings, she would go to the library to learn dark magic.

There is no sunlight in the morning in the valley, but there are already a lot of magic brooms on the streets, and they are cleaning the city very regularly. Deborah, with her unkempt hair, was lying on the edge of the pool drinking sweet spring water, her tired eyes slowly closing with the ripples of the water. It was just a moment of tranquility, and it was the most comfortable moment for the Auston girl at the moment.

No one in the valley dared to disturb Deborah's behavior, they all knew that this "wicked woman" was not easy to mess with. But there are exceptions, Gavin, who is highly regarded by Tyran, is particularly concerned about this second lady. As the commander of the Calby Elves, he now wields great power, and all the magical red falcons are in his hands. Puzzledly, this young man is not interested in other Calby elf girls, but is madly in love with the arrogant Deborah.

Gavin watched Deborah from a distance at the edge of the spring, the commander who had just finished his combat mission wanted to tell the Auston girl about what he had seen, after all, she was only interested in the news from Cloud Mountain. He tentatively walked over and coughed lightly, and Deborah straightened up, drops of water stuck to her lips sliding down her snow-white neck like priceless orbs. Gavin was fascinated for a moment, which annoyed Deborah, and she pursed her lips and said angrily, "Why bother people?"

Gavin pulled out a wildflower, knowing that no amount of precious gift to Deborah would be useful, but that the wildflowers that could be found everywhere would make a suitable gift. Deborah absentmindedly took the wildflower, the petite petals still with crystal dewdrops, and looking at the wildflower made the weary girl seem to foresee her fleeting life.

Gavin didn't speak, he stood stupidly on the edge of the spring like a blind admirer. Deborah tilted her head to look at the tall and handsome Calby Elf in front of her and said, "Thank you!" and then disappeared into the square like a wind.