Twenty-seven rooms
"What are the consequences of the backlash?"
"There are many consequences, but the most serious is death. ”
Bai Yiquan looked at Ani who was sitting on the fabric sofa reading a book, but his mind kept echoing what Nina said to him. Nina also made a very vivid analogy about being devoured by divine power, the control of the gods is like the control of a mortal's hand over a match. When a mortal can hold a match, then the power of the flame can be controlled, but if the mortal is always in an extremely nervous or terrified mood, the hand holding the match will involuntarily shake, then the flame is not a force that can be controlled.
"Consciousness controls power, and this is the Divine Descent. Nina also said, "And the Snow Maiden's consciousness is no longer enough to control such a powerful force." ”
Syllable!
Ani suddenly closed the book, startling Bai Yiquan.
"I slept. Ani stood up from the couch, "Good night." ”
"You, you, you, you, you're going to sleep?"
Ani tilted her head to look at him, "Or else?"
"Oh, then you drink that glass of brown sugar water. Bai Yiquan has not forgotten that Ani is in the period of visiting relatives, "so as not to have a stomachache." ”
Ani was a little puzzled: "Why do I have a stomachache?"
"Wouldn't it?"
Ani shook her head.
Well, the physical fitness of the Divine Descendants is still better than that of mortals.
"But I'm all soaked, I can't drink it, what a waste to pour it out. ”
Ani thought for a moment and pointed to the table, "I'm going to drink that." ”
Bai Yiquan turned his head to look and found that it was the drink he brought back from the tavern. He Xinxin seems to say that it is the fruit wine of the elf clan, he has not tasted it yet, can a girl drink wine when she comes to relatives? Hmm, I almost forgot her identity as a god, not a little scum with a combat power of only five.
"But you're drinking on a big night—"
"To give or not to give?"
"Give. Bai Yiquan sighed, "But you have to drink that brown sugar water too." ”
Ani nodded, walked barefoot to the table and picked up the bottle of fruit wine, drank the brown sugar water again, and went upstairs with the book in one hand and the bottle in the other. Bai Yiquan watched her back disappear at the top of the stairs, and there was always a feeling in his heart that he was taking care of his sister.
He got up and prepared to go back to rest. Just then, something fell out of his pocket, and he looked down to see that it was the ring that Ani had given him earlier. He picked up the ring and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully, but he really couldn't see the special thing about this ring. In his own world, it is about a dozen dollars, and it is not worth much. However, since it is a relic of that senior brother, its importance to Ani is self-evident.
Bai Yiquan thought to himself, as the saying goes, the bell must be tied to the bell, and if he really wants Ani to untie the knot, I'm afraid he needs to start with that senior brother. It's a pity that there is too little information about that senior brother, according to Nina, even if that senior brother is still alive, he has graduated for many years, and the only ones among them who have had contact with him are probably Ani and Ye Zhifan. He Xinxin and Nina are second-graders, and Ye Zhifan is a third-grader, so if you want to know more, you can only ask Ye Zhifan.
But Ye Zhifan is not in the academy.
Sure enough, can you only wait for Ye Zhifan to come back? Bai Yiquan sighed softly, and was about to go back to his room to sleep, when he passed by the staircase, he suddenly remembered that the last time he went to the second floor, he found that there were three rooms. One of them is a utility room, one is Ani's room, and the other with the door closed may be the senior brother's room.
Bai Yiquan's heart was beating fast. He felt that he had found the key, and if he wanted to understand a person's past, he might be able to find a lot of clues in the places where he had lived. Ani didn't let Ye Zhifan tell him too much about that senior brother before, obviously because she didn't want Bai Yiquan to know too much, but now that Ani has gone to sleep, this is a rare opportunity.
But what if the door is locked? What if Ani wakes up?
"Do you always like to find excuses so much?"
Bai Yiquan suddenly remembered what the dead cat had said to him, and made a decision as soon as he gritted his teeth. He took off his shoes and followed Ani up the stairs barefoot, and soon reached the second floor. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ani's door was closed, and then crept to another room.
He gripped the doorknob lightly, his breathing becoming rapid. He felt like Ali Ba Baba in "One Thousand and One Nights", behind the door were the golden treasures buried by the forty thieves, and he only had to shout sesame to open the door, and he could take those treasures away.
Forget it, the more I think about what to do, the more I think about it, the more nervous I become.
Bai Yiquan was ruthless and twisted down the doorknob.
No lock!
He was happy, but the creaking sound he made when he pushed the door almost didn't scare him out. In this silent night, this voice was like thunder, so frightened that Bai Yiquan didn't dare to move, but froze in place, listening to his heart make a fluttering sound.
After standing like this for a minute, Ani's room still didn't move, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But he didn't dare to push the door any longer, and rushed in through the crack in the door.
The room was pitch black and nothing could be seen. Bai Yiquan touched the switch, but he didn't dare to press it, so he could only take out his mobile phone and use the light of the mobile phone to illuminate it.
This room is not big, about the same as the one he has downstairs, so there is not much stuff in it. Bai Yiquan glanced at it and found that it was just a bed, a wardrobe, a desk and a chair, and the layout was a bit like his room in his own world. But everything is wooden, and when you think that the senior brother even has a ring made of wood, could it be that he has a different kind of affection for wood?
Bai Yiquan tiptoed towards the desk, swept it with the light of his mobile phone, and found that the senior brother really had a lot of feelings for wood. The pen holder on the desk, the bookshelf are wooden, and even the shells of notebooks and pens are made of wood. These wooden handicrafts Bai Yiquan has seen on Taobao, the price is not high, and they are quite good-looking, but there are really not many people who use them, especially like this senior brother, who can't wait to replace everything with wooden ones, which is even rarer.
He looked up and saw that even the curtains were wooden. There is also a wooden picture frame on the wall, but there is no painting in the frame, and there is a wooden short knife on top of the frame.
That senior brother can't be an elf. Bai Yiquan said secretly in his heart.
Let's start with the desk.
Bai Yiquan casually took down a notebook from the shelf, and when he opened it, he found that most of the notes were blank, and he almost rummaged through the entire book before he found a line of words.
"[You will eventually get the power you want]. ”