It takes a long time to spend a night in the practice, and it takes a long time for the body and soul to grow and fit together, and at this stage, guidance and training become indispensable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info: Dawn took advantage of the shortcut in the early stage, but also suffered the harm of the shortcut. He didn't want to experience that feeling like his life was hanging by a thread. Whether it is Cach or the Magic Flute, these so-called strong people who have taken the crooked path are really pitiful after returning to their roots. Chenxi can't forget the two half-human, half-ghost twisted souls in the space of the picture scroll, this kind of cultivation is called life is better than death.

He had in front of him the materials he needed to study now, Lorraine's druid notes, Lactius's Tarot Upanishads, and two infernal covenant circles. As for the rune about the transverse flute and voice skills, Dawn had already comprehended it last night, and after the condensing rune of Spruigan, it was her second skill obtained through Bai Ze's ability. I have to say that this magic flute filled with negative memories is indeed weak in nature, because of the unsound soul, his comprehension of the law almost depends on the accumulation of experience, and after accepting the contract of hell, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and he does not pay attention to the comprehension of the law, so this so-called skill fragment is just the flute's playing skills. But more than 200 years of playing has indeed made this technique somewhat perfect.

Dawn took out the flute she had received from the Magic Flute, and the demonic energy that had been lingering around it had dissipated after the death of its original owner. Because bamboo is not produced in Europe, this reed flute has already become fragile and abnormal after more than 200 years of baptism, and the morning light has turned into fly ash without force.

"Alas, follow the soul of that child's childhood!" Dawn sighed softly, poor man, hateful person, Dawn did not want to separate again, no matter how much suffering he endured, these were not reasons for him to take revenge on other innocent children.

"Bell bell ......" The copper bell at the door rang, and Chenxi smiled slightly. After tidying up the things on the desk a little, I opened the door and saw Gretel's somewhat haughty face.

"You're very boring, and your brother won't notify me when he comes back!"

"It's late, and besides, something happened that doesn't make me feel good!" Dawn replied as she followed her to the first floor. Hansel didn't stay in the guest room last night, but stayed in the concierge of Raksiu. Because the hostel itself is a stronghold built by the Holy See, the defense system Hansel took over very smoothly, and of course this is the reason why Dawn rests at ease.

"Is it Aunt Raksiu's business, my brother told me this morning. I really wanted to do something, and although I don't remember my mother's appearance anymore, I think something terrible must have happened back then!" said Gretel, with some sadness.

Dawn walked behind, but didn't know how to comfort her on this topic. The morning sun poured down from the old window and shone on Gretel's tied ponytail, reflecting a silvery glow. "What a strange hair color!" Chenxi thought silently, and suddenly a sentence appeared in his mind like a meteor - "The queen in the eyes of the witch is a young woman with white robes and silver hair!" Chenxi couldn't help but stop, looking at the lively girl in front of her with some distraction.

"What's the matter, do I have something on me?" Gretel's ranger instinct quickly made her feel that something was wrong behind her, and she couldn't help but ask curiously when she looked back at the strange eyes of the morning light.

"Gretel, I'm not a local. But how is a silver-haired girl like you?"

"Well!" said Gretel, who shook his long hair from the back of his head, and said ostentatiously, "Of course it's rare, we only have myself at the outpost." According to Mr. Evan, silver hair is a very peculiar bloodline, and it has a very noble status in the ancient Celtic people!"

"Are you inherited from your mother?"

"I guess, I don't have any memory of her anymore. However, my brother said that my mother's silver hair was very beautiful, and he also thought of verifying my identity when he saw my hair. Thanks to this silver hair, I was able to find my loved ones, and they were a source of good fortune for me. Gretel mentioned that her mother was a little sentimental, but then she was happy again. "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little curious, you know, I've never seen silver hair since I was a child!" Dawn didn't say what she guessed, if it was true, then there were many stories in it.

"I've heard that your country is all black haired. Teacher Evan said, that hair color was only found in the ancient gods, don't you know everything, is that right?" Gretel didn't take the silver hair problem to heart, she didn't care about it.

To a certain extent, it is true that among the ancient civilizations in the history of the world, all races are black-haired and black-eyed, and ancient China, ancient Egypt, ancient Babylon, ancient India, ancient Rome and even the ancient civilizations of the Americas are all ruled by black-haired races. But there's not much actual genetic connection between them, it's just a coincidence!" Dawn learned about this anecdote, and there are still many racists who use it to spray each other on the Internet.

"If it's all like this, then it's not a coincidence, there's definitely something wrong here!" said Gretel, who looked down and thought for a moment.

"You two are grinding or something, we are in trouble now, once the order of the Holy See is passed down, even the teacher will not be able to help us cover it up at that time!" Hansel's rough voice came from the porter, apparently having heard the footsteps of the two of them.

"Your teacher is waiting here, he doesn't have the idea to inform the Holy See about this matter!" Dawn thought as he trotted along with Gretel, now he hoped that the Pendragon family's reinforcements would come stronger, so that he could feel a little safer.

In the small gatehouse, there was a large map on the single bed, a map of the Black Forest region drawn by the Holy See, and the situation looked extremely detailed, even the ancient ruins of the queen entrenched in the dense forest were marked. There was a simple breakfast on the table on one side, and there was nothing to be particular about during the mission. Dawn grabbed the hard black bread and nibbled on it, while walking to the map to confirm her location.

"Was the outpost originally set up in the depths of the forest?" Dawn never asked the two of them about the location of the outpost, he thought that it was set up on the edge like the Holy See's camp, and it was only a little more than half a day's miles away from the outside world.

"This is the result of blind development in the industrial age, and the camps of the two families were originally very close to the middle, but the deforestation and development in the past few decades have caused them to be what they are now. At this rate, it is estimated that in less than fifty years, the camp will be moved!" Hansel chimed in. "The Druids were more naturalistic, and the secular states in their region were stricter about environmental protection, so their outposts seemed to be a little deeper. ”