Alina was a little dizzy, and since she took the "dark hands", she had noticed that something was more and more wrong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe black string is like a straw, sucking her energy and even life.

She hid in a hidden corner, and by the light of the moon and stars in the sky, she twisted off a branch and tied a string. She held the branch and looked at the "black pointer" with satisfaction, and the bad feeling of life being sucked away was gone.

Melly yawned and looked at the young girl with disdain.

Just as Alina was rejoicing in her ingenuity, the needle suddenly turned limply a few times, like a compass that had lost its magnetism. The branch, on the other hand, turns into a dead branch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's evil. ”

The clever silver-haired girl understood why Lian needed her, and if she was just looking for a place at night with a pointer, then Merry could do it too. But obviously, this evil pointer needs to drain the life force of the user in order to work. And a person has more vitality than a cat.

"Leannes, what exactly are you studying? She whispered to herself, untying the string. Thinking of the haggard-faced black-haired girl, there was no doubt that she had sacrificed much more than herself in this regard.

The pointer took her life and got back to work.

The night of the academy was beautiful, the double moonlight sprinkled on the academy, and the grass seemed to be covered with a shallow layer of glowing silver powder. The leafless tree was shrouded in clear moonlight, and clusters of sleeping birds could be seen on the branches. Quietly, only the sound of branches swaying in the night wind.

It's too quiet. Alina, who was immersed in the autumn scenery under the moonlight, suddenly felt that something was wrong, the place was remote, which meant that the guards who were scrupulous in their duties rarely came to disturb the peace of the birds. Most importantly, in her memory, the birds, who were fed by the kind students during the day, would always be chirping at night.

She had a vague instinct that someone was in the shadows, behind her, looking ill-intentioned at her, looking for the best place to plunge into the knife.

Alina's ears stood up alertly, and the pointer pointed to the faculty teacher's quarters, which were surrounded by high walls. She had an idea and immediately ran to the wall, where Melly had been lurking in the bushes beside her, and it had followed Alina all the way to the wall.

The wall is high enough to stop any student trying to jump over it. But when it was designed, it was clear that factors such as creepers were not taken into account, and Alina went up the wall at once, and as she climbed over the wall, she jerked her head away. In a split second, her sharp ears caught the sound of fallen branches and leaves being trampled in the night wind, and she saw a dark figure in the shadows.

Alina landed lightly on the ground, her hands swaying up and down violently, and she knew that what she was looking for was not far off. But she was discovered by someone who was hiding in the shadows.

"We were discovered. She ducked into the shadows behind a large tree and said to the chubby Melly, who nodded.

Alina looked around, the teacher's house was separated by woods and grass, and each residential building had its own backyard, and she didn't know which teacher's backyard she was in. The faint scent of chrysanthemums reached her nose, and even in late autumn she could hear the song of insects under the rocks and fallen leaves.

She looked at Melly on the side, and a smile appeared on her face....

Alone, Alina climbed over walls, cautiously moving through the shadows like a stealthy black cat. If she hadn't paid attention, no one would have noticed her, even if she passed by.

However, the silver-haired half-elf could still feel some kind of dangerous gaze lingering behind her. She frowned, her hand clenching the "rose sword" in her scabbard, ready to defend herself at any moment.

She wouldn't count on the guards, for if they were their men, wouldn't they be in the net.

Second, if not, the tracker did not show up. She is expected to be considered by the whole school as a person with murder rhapsody.

So, her goal is her own home.

She jerked around, reversed her cautious movements, and ran to her bedroom with all her might. Alina climbed up a wall and suddenly found a man standing underneath, like a hunter, waiting for a fox that had thrown itself into a snare. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her heart thrust violently for a split second, pumping blood to her limbs.

By inertia, she crossed the wall. The wall blocked the moonlight, and she couldn't see exactly what the tall man looked like in the air, but she could see that the man had raised his hand to give her a fatal blow!

The fierce fireball was enough to wake up people within a radius of a mile. But it didn't, it was like a burning ball of straw that fell into the water, and the fireball extinguished in front of his index finger. By the light of the fire before it was extinguished, Alina could see him clearly, he was tall and dressed in a gray cloak, his face and all the parts where his identity would be found, wrapped in gray cloth.

He simply raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger, with his left hand behind his back. Even though she couldn't see his face, the half-elf girl still felt his relaxed posture, as if she was teasing a bird after a meal.

Alina was startled, and as soon as she landed, she immediately retreated, raised her left palm and quickly sprayed fire at him. In the training ground, the flames that could devour a hut were as soft and thin as water shot from a leaky water jet.

He walked leisurely and leisurely towards Alina, and the poor flames struck him like a stream hitting a mountain. Her flames are not as lethal as the scorching sun of the Kazakh summer.

Alina drew her rose sword, and the long sound of drawing her sword broke the silence of the night, and she stabbed it without hesitation.

"Stop! Alina!"

A familiar voice sounded, and she was surprised again, the man in front of her grabbed her sharp sword tightly, and forced her long sword to stop.

"This is the end of the game, dear cousin. ”

Alina's turquoise eyes looked at him in amazement, and a stream of crimson blood flowed from her palm, slowly descending the blade of the sword.

"Cousin?"

The man in gray pulled down his mask, and it was Flogisa.

The half-elf girl immediately let go of the hilt of her sword, as if the hilt was energized.

"You, why are you here?"

"Protect you. The elf handed the sword to Alina, "I've been following you secretly in case you go lame or misunderstand with the guards. ”

"So you've been following me just now?" asked Alina, crossing her waist. She was unhappy to be watched, even if it was Flogisa.

"Yes. He sighed, "I know I can't change your mind, you've always been like this, stubborn, all I can do is protect you secretly." ”

"Well, dear cousin, I was wrong, I will never sneak out at night again, and I will be extra careful not to let my fragile foot and neck lame. She turned her face away and looked away, "The moon is so beautiful tonight, in order to express my repentance, I will write a confession book with the theme of the moon tonight." What do you think?"

"When the guards find us, they won't believe that we're here in the middle of the night to write a beautiful article against the moonlight. ”

"How about changing it to poetry?"|

"Yes, but the location is in the backyard, and it would be better to have a bright flower wine in your hand. ”

At this point, Nightwind tells Alina that a group of guards is coming this way. Hearing the bright flower wine, Alina's attitude softened,

"Let's go, then. She said that Alina wanted to talk to Flogisa.

"There's still a little bit of a flaw. Frogissa said, suddenly reaching out and lifting Elina's hood, revealing silver hair, striking long silver hair, like snow in the clear moonlight.

"Don't be like that, it's easy to be spotted. Alina hurriedly hid her long silver hair under her hood.

"You don't have to wrap your hair around the moon. The elf smiled, untied the gray cloth from his head, and his braided blonde hair was revealed, "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Alina's right hand and ran wildly in the moonlight.

He was so fast that he seemed to fly, and Alina couldn't keep up, so Frogiza simply hugged her. The objects on either side were so fast that Alina couldn't see them. In the blurred scene, the lights of the guards and the shouts of warning were heard from time to time. Alina was terrified, but was left behind at the sight of the lights and warnings. Worry turned into excitement. She laughed happily, and Silver Bell's laughter passed through half of the heavily guarded academy.

So, since that night, there has been another school rumor in the Imperial Academy: a bird, finally waiting for its lover in the moonlight, turned into a gust of wind and flew to the moon. That night, all the guards who witnessed the incident swore that they saw a laughing wind, snow-colored.

And so, they came to the backyard of Flogisa's residence.............