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This night, Shecher slept exceptionally comfortably, and even woke up laughing when she woke up early in the morning, because she had a sweet dream, but when she wanted to share, she forgot about it, which is so strange.

When Claire went out, she was sent out by Shecher, and after an evening conversation, the relationship between the two was really much better. But this is the case between brothers, the estrangement is temporary, but the brotherhood is eternal.

This day was Jenier's prescribed practice day, and even her brother was at home and she was not shaken, probably because she was afraid of being scolded by her father so honestly to complete the task.

This is not bad for Shecher, he does not hate his sister, but he is happy when his sister makes a little trouble on the sidelines. But he also needed time for himself to think about the revelations left behind by Karaj's ancestors, which dragged on and tugged at his heart.

The most important sentence "it's here" probably refers to the place where Karaj wrote the power of the demon king, although it is no longer possible to test, but the most likely place is the Salamanda Hall, but this range is also too large.

"Ephemeral Domain", these words sounded in his mind, and he walked outside blankly, arriving at the History Museum again.

He looked forward, and outside the history museum was a stone tablet engraved with the introduction of the history museum and the floor plan of the history museum, and he looked at it seriously for the first time. However, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, until he realized the mystery in it.

Yes, the museum's biggest secret has been hidden since the early days of its construction.

He suddenly opened the door of the history museum, the gate faced south, just when the sun was shining, Shecher entered and looked everywhere, not opening a book but only looking at the layout of the history museum. Sure enough, as he thought, this history museum has a confined space!

According to the construction of the floor plan, the theoretical history museum should be larger than the real history museum, and because there are so many stone bookshelves in the museum, it is difficult to detect this subtle difference. Shecher circled the walls of the museum, banging on the walls repeatedly, looking for the hidden space.

"It can be existence, it can be nothingness" is probably what he refers to, he silently recited Karaj's account, and the power of the demon king seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

"Empty", the sound of being different from the other walls came to his ears. This is it, his heart is looking forward to it.

It's just that he doesn't know how to enter, and he gropes aimlessly, as if he can find the mechanism to open the secret room in the next second. However, it didn't.

Shecher ran to the corresponding location outside the history museum to check if there was a mechanism, but there was still no way to enter.

"How the hell are you going to get in!" Scher's heart was a little crazy, and he could only be trapped alone, like a trapped beast, at a loss.

In a hurry, he re-entered the hall and had to try it with magic.

Since what he finally wanted to achieve was the "Temporary Realm" that even existence could not be determined, magic was definitely necessary, but he didn't know how to do it, so he could only keep trying, but after several successive attempts, they all ended in failure and hit his heart again.

It is completely impossible to open the wall with brute force, because it is disrespectful to the family, and second, if the design is like this, it does not make any sense.

He sat down in the hall and continued to think, as if the flame of hope that was so close at hand had been extinguished again.

There was no clue that could help him, and there was only so much that Karaj had said, and he had thought about every point seriously, but here he got to this point, completely without guidance.

Sweat slid down his body, it could be fear, it could be anxiety, in short, it made him unable to think.

You have to calm down, he told himself, calm down and see the light.

He sat still for a long time, without any movement. When all the mood had subsided, he got up again and walked to the side of the chamber, some distance away from the wall, closed his eyes and walked forward with his arms outstretched until his arms touched the wall.

From the beginning to the present, he had never felt the presence of magic, which meant that he had never even approached the realm of the Moment. And now all he has to do is approach it and make it accommodate him, which is also quite difficult for him who can feel the magic, but a new attempt.

The meaning of this "contact" lies in the harmony between the mind and the magic, and miracles often happen.

The magic emanated from his palm, slowly melting into the walls. Shecher's surroundings became strange, a little cold, but also hot, like the torture of ice and fire, but he still didn't stop, because up to this point it was all the magic in his own body.

After doing this for a while, the extra magic finally appeared!

2）

Shecher didn't stop immediately, but chose to gradually become compatible with another magical force.

He could feel the magic waking up, little by little from his arm towards him, growing stronger and stronger, until the refreshing magic enveloped him as if he had entered a dream.

Slowly opening his eyes, and everything in front of him seemed to disappoint him again, and the scene did not change at all, his arms resting on the wall. However, the magic was not gone, and he could feel a complete difference.

What's going on?

Footsteps came from behind him, and he subconsciously shouted, "Who?!"

Looking back, a lovely girl was standing behind him, her long black hair floating to the ground, her pure black eyes were extraordinarily expressive, and she was wearing a silk gauze skirt, which was not as good as his chest. The girl put a finger to her lips so that he should not be surprised.

"Who are you?" he had indeed never seen the girl, so he wondered.

"Why do you ask me who I am when you see me? The girl smiled and said to Shecher, her sweet voice intoxicating.

"Shall I ask you if you have eaten?"

"Hahahaha, you're an interesting person. Finally I couldn't help laughing, but I still kept my ladylike appearance.

"Naturally. ”

"This is my territory, you have to tell me who you are first. ”

Shecher thought for a moment and said, "This seems to be my home." ”

"No, no, no. The girl swung a finger from side to side, smiling mysteriously.

Shecher tilted her head, as if she knew something.

"This is the Realm of the Moment?"

"That's right. ”

Shecher still felt incredible, but this place was full of strange magic, as if it really wasn't the family's history museum, although it was exactly the same as there.

"Now you should tell me who you are. The girl looked at Shecher and said, that kind of pure eyes seemed to infect people's hearts.

"Shecher Salamanda. ”

"Oh, you're the third member of the Salamanda family to get here!"

"What about the other two?"

"I remember one named Karaj, and the other one forgot about more than 600 years ago. ”

"Ollie?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I remembered when you said that!"

Everything is strung together, and sure enough, these three people have this layer of fate related, which must not be a coincidence.

Shecher pondered, as if completely oblivious to the girl in front of her. The girl walked back and forth beside him, looking left and right, and the lovely figure was imprisoned in this realm.

"Hey!" the girl finally couldn't help but pull the distracted Shecher back.

"Alas, I'm a man who gets distracted. ”

I really haven't seen anyone who can not care about anything when they are distracted.

"Hahahaha, you're so funny!" the girl winked at Snowchel, a bit like Jeniel, and it seemed that she couldn't get rid of it anyway.

"You haven't told me who you are?"

"Guess. The girl said mischievously, there was no cloudiness in her eyes, like a clear spring, perfect for people not to dare to look at.

"Is it an undead girl who was caught here to take care of this world?"

The girl shook her head and asked Shecher to continue guessing, but how could she guess it.

"Can't guess. ”

"Well, what are you doing with the Shuffle Realm?"

"Find the power of the Demon King. Shecher said unabashedly, he knew that the girl in front of him was not an ordinary person, and it was impossible to hide anything.

The girl looked at Shecher with wide eyes, and looked at him without speaking.

"What's wrong?"

"I am. ”