Muse was embarrassed that he was in the boys' dormitory, but he was stared at by two (three) stunning women, looking at him like a commodity. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For some reason, the Pallas Academy seems to have acquiesced to Sarlotia's permission and openly entered the Musene's dormitory under the watchful eyes of many students.

Even Peter, who had been carefree in the past, as if the sky had fallen, looked at him solemnly, which gave Muse a sense of foreboding.

"Three, what's going on? It's my book of poems that doesn't satisfy the elves?" Muse muttered slightly.

"You're Rabindranath Tagore. Sarotya bit her lip lightly, her eyes flashing with disbelief, but she had to admit it.

The man in front of her let her best friend put down his pride and voluntarily degraded to a green leaf to bring out his excellence, which made her sincerely feel aggrieved for Nellina. Perhaps he does have this qualification, and the eighteen-year-old literary master is the best proof of this.

"I've admitted it before. Muse was puzzled.

"Well, I was blinded before. I came here this time to let you do a ritual, perhaps, you have the blood of our elven clan in your veins. "If the elven blood in Musene's body is too thin, it is really possible that Shalotia will not be able to detect it, but this probability is very low.

"I have elven blood in me, what does that mean?" Muse was even more puzzled, the parents of his body were both serious humans.

"We'll explain it to you when the results of the ceremony come out. Shalotia waved her hand and let Anya start casting the spell.

In the face of the matter that affected the whole of Valadi, Muse's opinion was completely deprived, and even Nelina couldn't say a few words for Muse. The amount of time she could buy Muse Ne a quiet promotion to spellcaster was already the limit.

Anya gestured with her hands and recited an obscure Elven language in her mouth, and suddenly, the light of the magic circle lit up under Musene's feet, which was incompatible with Musene's breath.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the three people present became ugly, and the result was self-evident, and there was no trace of elven blood on Musene's body.

"Well, Muse, listen to me quietly, for what follows is very important to all of Valadi. Nerina took a deep breath and met Muse's puzzled gaze as she spoke.

After a few words, Muse Ne also faintly sensed the importance of the matter, he was silent, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and only spoke for a long time.

"So, what are you trying to do? Kill me?"

The moment these words fell, Nerina's gaze condensed slightly, and the corners of her eyes subconsciously swept over Anya, and sure enough, she saw a fleeting killing intent, exuding her spiritual power as if she were nothing.

"How did you write this collection of poems? Salotia spoke up, dissuading Anya from trying to make a move.

"There's no way to write down the ideas that come to mind, that's all. Muse smiled wryly.

Sarotya's pupils flashed with an inexplicable light, and she paused before she said slowly: "Okay, you have to promise us that you can't write any works in the elven language without the permission of the elves, and for this, you must sign the supreme soul contract." ”

As she spoke, Shalotia waved her hand and took out a blue roll of paper with an inexplicable aura.

"Princess Salotya, this seems to be too rash, the person in front of you is a creature with the exclusive authority of the elven race, if you don't decide carefully..."

In the hands of each race, since ancient times, no living creature has been able to cross the line, and there may be a creature that has tried to break the shackles, but there has never been a case of success. Even creatures with the blood of two races flowing through them have to be restricted by shackles according to the territory they have lived in since childhood.

"This is a decision made by the elders, and I do not yet have the right to decide such an important matter. Salotya explained that this sentence was not so much for Anya as it was for Nellina.

"I know you can't blame you for this. Nerina smiled wryly.

"Do you have any objections? It's the best way to go, at least you're still alive. ”

"Of course not. Muse spread his hands, did he have a choice? His heart was filled with helplessness, but Muse did not dare to show it, and he looked indifferent on the surface.

To be sure, he was not interested in the authority of other races, but what disgusted him was the powerlessness of his own fate to be decided.

After signing the Supreme Soul Contract, Muse felt that his inspiration was being imposed on him, and it was a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Do not break the contract, if you do, your soul will be shattered by the force of the contract in an instant. In return, we elves will give you two drops of water of life. I know that you plan to use one of these drops of water of life to wash and quench the qualifications of others, and this drop of water of life will be processed by the best potion master of the elven clan, and it will be able to play the role of water of life even more. Salotia sighed.

With that, Sarotya left the room with Anya, leaving Muse and Nellina behind.

The two were silent, and the oppressive atmosphere filled the room, making Nellina feel very uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to speak.

Muse broke the silence, he didn't look at Nellina, but smiled self-deprecatingly, "Peter is not your name, is it?" ”

By now, if he didn't know Nellina's disguise, he really had a problem with his brain, and such an important matter related to Valadei could not be participated in by a poor boy from a poor area.

In fact, Muse should have figured out that Nerina could follow her to Patus and meet a princess of the elven race, and these things came together, and there was obviously something wrong. And Nellina's insight is not what a civilian should have at all, and even the muse, who drills into the library all day, doesn't know as much as Nellina.

"I..." Nellina tried to explain something, but she didn't know how to say it.

"What is the purpose of your approach to me? Say it, I will satisfy you as much as I can, and when you get what you want, please leave. Muse said indifferently.

"No, no..." Nerina quickly shook her head.

"Say your purpose!" Muse yelled word for word, interrupting Nerina's words, he didn't even ask Nellina's name, his intention was already obvious.

Nerina was yelled at by Muse, and she was so aggrieved that she cried, since she was a child, when did Nerina suffer this kind of treatment.

Nellina bit her lip and ran out of the house, leaving Muse Ne alone in the house, and he looked at Nellina's back as she left, with a look of loneliness on her face.

Looking back on the bits and pieces of these days, the relationship with Nerina makes Muse feel very comfortable. He sincerely regards Nelina as a close friend, telling his heart and releasing his emotions, while the other party is just wearing a disguised mask and perfunctory himself.

For seven days, Muse locked herself in her room, and since then, Nellina has never returned.

Eventually, Muse was so hungry that she came out of the room, and as soon as she came downstairs, she saw a familiar figure, sitting in the shade of a tree, as if waiting for something.

As Muse came down, the figure turned his head with surprise on his face, and hurriedly ran over to hug Muse.

"Muse, what's going on, I've heard that you haven't been to class for seven days, and I'm a little worried. Philomena cared. She looked at Muse's haggard face, took out the bread that had been prepared, and her tone was visibly distressed.

"How long have you been waiting downstairs?" Muse sighed.

"It won't be long, it's been five days, but I'll be back in the evening. Philomena said seriously.

Philomena didn't have Salotia's permission, so she couldn't break into the boys' dormitory, and she was afraid that Muse was doing something important, so she didn't dare to speak downstairs, so as not to affect Muse, but she had some bad premonitions in her heart, so she could only use this clumsy way.

"Stupid... don't do that next time. Muse nibbled into the bread and whimpered in a sobbing tone.

"What's going on?"

"Peter dropped out of school for some things, and maybe in the future, we may not see him again. "Muse made an excuse, not wanting to worry Philomena.

"Yes..." Philomena's face was a little sad, apparently she thought of Peter as a friend.

"Don't think about it. ”

As he spoke, Muse suddenly noticed a bird flying in the sky, and the bird crossed the trees, stopped near Muse, and turned into two bottles.

Muse didn't say anything, picked up the two bottles next to him, took Philomena's hand, and said softly.

"Today we're going to take a walk around town. ”