Sitting back on the bench, Jialan fell back into deep thought, judging from the current situation, her situation did not seem to be good.

After determining his location, Jialan was almost certain that he had been frozen in the [Ice Coffin] for longer than he had imagined, far more than he had judged to be a hundred years.

Reason?

Isn't this mangrove-forested city enough to tell the whole story? Look around the castles that are full of history, crawling with moss and vines......

It was hard for Jialan to imagine what kind of harsh environment could weathering a castle less than a hundred years old into that mottled appearance, and the passage of time, most of the time, could not be stopped by spells.

As the sky gradually brightened, Jialan could roughly judge that these old buildings were at least more than 500 years old by just scanning them with her archaeological knowledge!

Assuming that they have only been frozen for a hundred years, there is no reason for the mangrove castle built in this hundred years to be weathered like this, not to mention that as an academy, there must be someone here who is responsible for maintaining and repairing these ancient castles with historical value.

Of course, for Jialan, there is not much difference between a hundred years and five hundred years, he is not a long-lived race, and most of the relatives and friends he knows are not long-lived races, whether it is a hundred years or five hundred years, it is enough to make his life circle a thing...... Moreover, it is no longer just things that are not people, but things that are not people.

In other words, this era is a completely foreign environment for him.

Thinking of the hall that was full of "sundries" in his opinion, and then remembering the marble stone platform when he woke up, Jialan suddenly found that his "identity" before waking up was probably the same as those "sundries", which belonged to a relatively rare "display piece" for people in this era.

And this "identity" that made him feel bad reminded him of the [Northland ice thistles] that he had dissected from the ice under the guidance of his teacher.

If the spellcaster of this era knew that he had crawled out of the [Heng Ice] that was displayed as an antiquity, Jialan felt that his fate would probably not be better than that of the [Northland Ice Thistles] that he had dissected by himself.

[Don't underestimate the curiosity and desire of the casters!]

Jialan silently reminded himself with this common saying that circulated among the dwarf scholars of [Jilago] that if he revealed his identity as a crawler out of [Heng Bing], he would not only have to consider his own safety, but also have a headache about how to compensate the [Heng Bing] that existed as an antiquity to the academy, that is, the owner of the utility room.

He may even be regarded as a liar or a thief, because he has no ability to explain the question of why the [Heng Ice] will melt in the moonlight, just like the real expensive amber, whose value is not in the amber itself, but the worm wrapped in it, and he wants to go up to the "item" wrapped in the [Heng Bing] to compensate others?

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to destroy your college's collection, but please allow me to hide this fact in order to protect my own life......"

Muttering unconsciously, Jialan suddenly realized that his throat seemed to be gradually regaining function, perhaps due to the early morning dew, and the moist air moistened his throat.

coughed lightly twice, and the recovery of her throat also reminded Jialan of checking her body, which had been frozen for so long, in addition to her throat, I am afraid that there would be other organs that had decayed.

Gently closed his eyes, and used his mental power to check the inside of his body in a meditative way, fortunately, [Heng Bing] protected himself very well, except for being a little weak, the organs still maintained a "fresh" health state, and even time, failed to leave any traces on his body, which has to say that [Cold Ice Coffin] The title of "even time can freeze" is well deserved.

Wait a minute!

Where is the guy who always clucks in his head?

Jialan suddenly realized that her soul was too "quiet", where did that exotic soul go?

He was known as the youngest genius spellcaster in the "Fort Collanburg Library", but unfortunately in an exotic summoning ceremony presided over by his teacher, he volunteered to serve as a test sample, because the experiment failed, and a mysterious exotic soul has since lived in his body.

Because of the interference of foreign souls, although he has double his spiritual ability out of thin air, and a super memory that is almost unforgettable, but because of the conflict of consciousness of two different souls in his body, he is unable to release spells above the first order that require a high degree of [concentration], so he has fallen from a genius who is praised and envied by everyone to a [Double Soul] who is not so much praise as a mockery.

Due to the fact that she has two souls with conflicting consciousnesses in her body, Jialan is unable to learn high-level spells at all, so she can only change from a spellcaster to a theorist who studies arcane knowledge in the guilt and regret of her teacher.

Because of the advantage of two souls, he has twice as much spiritual power as the caster of the same level, and the strong spiritual power allows him to have a super memory, which makes Jialan praised as a "genius polymadito" and "living catalogue stone" by the great arcane mages of the "Castle of Korranburg Library".

Because he could clearly remember the various bibliographies kept in the three million rooms of the Coranburg Library, his theoretical knowledge in the field of arcane law was invincible, which even his teachers sighed at for themselves.

As a result, he was able to regain the respect of the people in the realm of arcane scholarship as a scholar with almost no ability to cast spells, replacing his teacher in charge of the [Catalogue Stone] of the Fort Collanburg Library, and did not dare to despise him because he could only cast Tier 0 spells and a small number of Tier 1 spells.

But now, the foreign soul in his mind, who was sometimes babbling about a completely incomprehensible foreign language, and sometimes roaring wildly, had made him accustomed to thinking in a noisy environment and completely ignoring it, and had disappeared so quietly?

This can't be regarded as a huge surprise for Jialan! If it weren't for its interference, wouldn't it mean that he would be able to relearn spells and resume his identity as a spellcaster?

Jialan was a little bumpy, carefully searching for his soul with his mental power, for fear that the guy who was a little crazy would just hide it as a prank, but fortunately he jumped out to scare himself when he was overjoyed, and then laughed at himself with its unique "Wow Ha ~ " laughter.