218. The Lost Mirror
218. The Lost Mirror
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It is said that in the East, ordinary people are not allowed to use this color in their homes, and of course they are absolutely not exposed to this color.
At this moment, the mirror in Little Serra's hand was emitting a faint purple glow.
"What the hell is this......" Shirley stared at the mirror, not daring to blink an eye.
As if to echo the glow of the mirror, the same glow radiated from Serra's clothes.
Lux and the others, who noticed the abnormality, had already come to this room, and when they found the light that echoed from afar on Serra's body, Lux shook his head slightly in the face of Fan's inquiry.
It was impossible for Sierra to still be wearing the dirty and bloodstained cloak she had worn before, and Miss Lux had already dressed her in new clothes while she was unconscious.
As a result, Miss Lux could be sure that nothing had existed in Little Serra's body before.
The glow under the garment was clearly not made of anything outside, but emanated from Serra's body.
Then, on Serra's other hand, an identical mirror suddenly appeared.
The size of the mirror, the exterior decoration, and even the faint purple glow were exactly the same as the one that Shirley had given to Serra.
Serra lowered her head, and a strange red mark suddenly appeared in the middle of her forehead, hidden under her black hair.
She looked down at the two mirrors in her hands, then folded her hands.
"Wait!!" Shirley's shout didn't make Serra stop her movements, and the next moment, the faint light suddenly became stronger.
A violent glow enveloped the room.
......
......
Fan took away the arm that was blocking his eyes, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked around.
The purple light was gone, and only one mirror was left in Serra's hand, and the other mirror was gone.
"The real owner of the mirror seems to have been found...... Is this really your thing, Serra??"
"Wait, where's my mirror?" Shirley's panicked voice came from the side.
"Attention, double ponytail, that's not your thing, you see, how commensurate is this?" Fan said to Shirley, pointing to the oriental mirror, and then to Serra.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid!!Is now the time to say such things?!That's the key to whether or not we can go home!!"
"Don't worry, since the original owner is here, of course she can use this mirror as she pleases. ”
"Isn't it, Serra?" said that, looking at Serra expectantly.
“???”
Facing Fan's expectant eyes, little Sierra tilted her head with a pure face.
"Uh...... Language barrier. ”
Then, a month passed like that.
In just one month, the scars on little Serra's body, whether they were the cracks, the bruises, or the injuries of broken bones, were all gone.
There is no magic, there is no powerful sound and light special effects, although it is an ordinary treatment method, but the effect is not ordinary at all, Lin Dengwan's medical skills are simply superb.
"Linden has a responsibility to save innocent civilians caught up in the war and fight the epidemic, and he can't do it without a little decent medical skills. That's Miss Lux's explanation.
"That's really amazing, worthy of Lin Dengwan, hug!!"
Fan grinned and jumped into Lin Dengwan's arms.
Miss Lux smiled and hugged Van, causing someone on the sidelines to swallow a mouthful of old blood in his stomach again.
Anyway, little Sierra has now become a healthy girl.
The long black hair covered her face, and at the same time covered the little girl's expression, and after healing, the little Sierra seemed to be extremely introverted and shy, she followed Fan all day long, and carefully grabbed the corner of Fan's clothes with her hand, as if she was afraid that Fan would disappear from her eyes at any time.
Although Fan is not strong enough, it is more than enough to pick up a little girl like Little Serra. He picked up the little girl with a little tail, held it up in front of him and said to the other party, "Although I can understand your thoughts, you are too unkind to Serra now......
Having been mingling with Fan, Serra was already able to communicate with others in a stammering French, and it can only be said that this girl was a rare genius, and had learned this language in just one month.
Of course, the experiences of wandering before also played a supporting role.
“......”
It's one thing to be able to say it, it's another thing to be willing to open her mouth, and she always faces it with silence in the face of mortal words.
"Is this still Serra? It's just like my iceberg sister, the roles overlap, right......" Fan smiled bitterly and put little Serra on the ground, and then Little Serra turned into Fan's tail again, and gently grabbed Fan's clothes.
Holding Serra's shoulders and pushing the little girl in front of him, Van crouched down and faced Serra's face once again (mainly because his hands were too sore when he picked him up).
"Serra, after all, I am also a duke, and I don't need useless waste under my hands, so you must also have value worthy of my retention. ”
Serra understood what Van was saying, his eyes flickering, and a look of nervousness and unease on his face.
"To sum up...... Van exclaimed, "Serra, make me a lot of dough now!!"
"You pervert who bullies little girls, even if you call someone, you give me a little limit, bastard!!" Shirley rushed up and kicked Fan over.
"I'm also a dignified duke, you have to respect me, you dead ponytail, have you been taking me less and less seriously late......ly? I ......"
"I'm going to sue Leon!!"
"If it's a duke, just do something that a duke would do, stupid!!"
Just as Shirley tried to make an additional attack, a small figure stood in front of Fan.
Little Sierra opened her arms and pursed her mouth, firmly blocking in front of Shirley, guarding Fan behind her.
Bullying, bullying, bullying???
Although the little girl didn't say anything, the watery eyes had already made the best note for her actions.
Faced with the eyes of such a weak little animal, Shirley retreated without resistance.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the girl always feels that this kind of look looks a little familiar, and she always feels that she can often see the exact same expression on someone's face.
Behind Shirley's invisible, Fan quietly patted Serra's hand, almost saying that it was done.
Unable to punish Fan, Shirley suddenly lost motivation, and said weakly: "I can't find a way to go back, and even the mirror has been lost now, what is going on?
After learning French somewhat, Serra used to describe the events of that day in stilted terms. However, even if Sierra was fluent in French, it is estimated that Shirley would not understand the principle.
The exclusivity of the diffusion of the link of time and the exclusivity of the mysterious uniqueness, the mere translation of this sentence into French is enough to confuse the listener, and then the stammering expression of Serra, who has not even fully mastered Franic, in extremely simple words, is really a mental toss, anyway, in the end, only Fan seems to understand what Serra wants to say.
"All in all, no play. This is the translation of the final version, he said, spreading his hands.
"Basically, it's because the magic isn't enough, even if I drain you, I can't squeeze out enough magic to travel through time. ”
"What happened to the previous crossing??" asked Shirley unwillingly.
"Even if you ask me, I don't know why~~~~~
At that time, Van answered Shirley's question in this way.
But this made the girl, who knew a little bit about the daily habits of the duke, notice the abnormality.
This guy definitely knows something, and he deliberately secretly conveys to her the information that he knows something.
If it was a girl in the past, she would definitely expose mortal lies in one go, but after mixing with this guy for a while, the girl has more or less learned a little twisting mind.
Because of this, Shirley was able to understand it, and she calmly accepted the fact that she had lost the mirror, and quietly waited for Fan's next move.
That's a whole month...... (To be continued.) )