Chapter 13 Successful Admission
Everything went smoothly, so smoothly that Alina couldn't believe it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ The golden retriever spoke to the registrar on the first floor, and the latter handed her a beautiful piece of paper, on which she only had to write her new name, Alina, Withermere, and everything was fine.
There was no "fair and just" stone-beating exam, no electric shock duo exam, and no "virtue certificate" for her. Frogissa's reputation is the best proof of this, he writes an enthusiastic letter of introduction on the spot, and after handing it in along with Alina's papers, Alina officially becomes a student of the academy.
This dreamlike experience caused her and Frogissa to wonder if they had fallen into some strange fantasy when they walked out the door. What she had worked so hard to get was solved in less than ten minutes, and everything went so smoothly, except for Mellie, who had been barking, nothing that went wrong.
When she came back from a certain dazed state, she found herself stepping on a white jade aisle, surrounded by lush trees, and "cousin" gently holding her hand. She goes into paradise and becomes one of them, and Alina begins to accept this fantastic truth.
"Thank you. Alina said that she felt her heart beat faster inexplicably, and fiery gratitude rolled in her chest, which came a little slowly, more than ten minutes.
"No, I'm the one who owes Alina. The elf paused, "Thank you for giving me a chance to make amends, I wasn't late this time (1)." β
The three words of Alina evoked a strange warm current that flowed through her body. The half-elf raised her head, and a beam of sunlight shone on the half-elf girl's long eyelashes, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the elf's handsome face, and the elf's hand couldn't help but tighten.
The elf's side face gave her a solid sense of security in the setting sun, and the smile on her lips warmed her heart.
"Thank you. Alina said again.
Frogiza secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Because the way she squinted reminded him of the merciless blade.
Somewhere in a dark room,
The blade slammed into the table, and the thin man with a masked face stepped on the table with one foot and said in a hoarse voice to a man across the table: "The goods have been robbed!"
A tall, thin man wrapped in a black robe stared at him, his brown eyes like crocodile's eyes, full of danger. But the masked man didn't care.
"Say, did you guys do it?" the long, meaningless conversation finally came to this.
The tall and thin man's eyes are more dangerous, and as the supreme leader of the "Scroll Society", it is his duty to deal with the "Shadow Church". Years of negotiation experience told him that the next negotiation would be like "Did you do it?" "It must be. "It's not. "Did you do it?" ..... in the quagmire of circulation.
"It's not. The Commander replied.
"Liar! Your people must have done it!"
"We don't have to do that. β
"Who knows what your plot is. The masked man held his hands up in the air, shaking nervously. As a believer in the god of conspiracy, there is more or less madness. The great prince of lies was furious. The messenger was eaten to the point that only a skeleton remained, and the precious potion turned into worthless sewage, a despicable sneak attack as it tried to hinder the great One True God!"
And it worked. The Supreme Commander secretly replenished.
You've said this for the fourth time. β
"So you!" he pointed his black-gloved hand at the Commander's face forcefully, "it must be you!"
"Why? Maybe it's a conspiracy of one of your sect masters?" the Commander said calmly, accustomed to this kind of nervousness.
He made a point, the "Shadow Church" in the shadow of the Zophia Empire was the same as the Church of Shirek in other regions, on the surface, but in fact there were many factions inside and greeted each other with daggers and poisons. And the masked man in front of him was the forty-first representative to negotiate with him in thirty-eight years.
"Absolutely impossible!" the masked man's hand waved faster, "This is a great conspiracy designed by the great Prince of the Dark Sun himself! Only you have the strength and despicable motives to thwart it!"
"We don't, and we're done with the last shipment. β
"That's you! God knows what the hell you scourge are thinking. β
"You have no proof. "The Ruler is a little irritable, these gods are as stupid as the gods who read evil books of their own hands and fall into madness, they are unreasonable, they are extremely evil, and they still have problems with their brains.
"Hah! You admit it. The masked man suddenly calmed down, pulled out the short knife on the table, and sat on the chair, "You gods and calamities are just not trustworthy, this is your betrayal again." β
"Stupid. The Commander stood up, turned and walked away, stepping into the dark tunnels.
"It's a silver-haired half-elf! Don't think your damn killer left no trace. The masked man shouted to the back of the dark tunnel, like a cry of victory, "Aha! our cooperation is over! β
"Silver-haired half-elf?"
A question came from the dark tunnel.
"It's a good excuse to want to study at the academy!"
The academy is the headquarters of the "Book Society".
The Ruler kept walking, his brow furrowed, and he was puzzled by the information revealed by the mad followers of God.
His figure was completely submerged in the darkness.
At this moment, the hoarse voice of the masked man echoed through the tunnels, "Wait, betrayer, beware of poison and daggers. οΌβ
The great conspiracy of the "Book Society" is thus stuck in the last step.
"And just like that, I stabbed the golem with a single sword. β
The pale yellow log table was lined with hearty dishes, and Alina happily forked the only meat dish on the table onto her plate, and she ate the whole piece of beef and chewed it.
Melly was treated equally with her, squatting at the table, eating steamed tuna under the caresses of the maid. Florgisa, who has consulted Arcanis all his life, knows that Melly is not a pet, in a sense it is more like a relative of Arcanis.
"And then you failed the alchemy nugget exam?"
"Yes. Alina swallowed slowly, "The interviewer said I had to find a noble vassal, implying that I was paying a bribe. β
"What did you give?"
"The leaves of the World Tree. β
"It's too much. The elf frowned, "I'll chase it back tomorrow." β
"Thank you so much. Alina wiped her lips with paper and asked herself, "Can you tell me who I was before, and what was our relationship before?"
Melly stopped eating and looked up at the elf.
Florgiza raised his hand for the maids to push him down, and he looked at Alina quietly, and though she did not have the fiery heat that Acarnes fascinated him, there was a precious innocence in her demeanor. Yes, innocence. Something precious that the Arcanis, who was previously full of anger, negative energy, and cruelty, did not have.
This innocence fascinated him, and the elf realized that it was beginning to make up for the deep regret in the elf's heartβthat the half-elf Arcanis should have grown up in an elven family, in a peaceful and civilized country, rather than being tormented at the bottom of human society, and finally led to a great tragedy in her life, and her fate should not have been.
He should have told the truth, but it was so cruel that Frogiza couldn't bear to open his mouth for a moment.
Frogiza hesitated for a moment and said, "Tell me about your experience first." β
Alina nodded and began to recount her strange experience.....
(1) Late: In the previous work "Bloodstone" ash executive Arcanis, after burning his youth for revenge, he hid in an extremely remote hut and grew old. After a year of searching in the wilderness, Frogissa finally found her tombstone in a cold winter.