"Fortunately, I only eliminated the team power I established, and the accumulated funds are still there." Iyetta was a little distracted during training, thinking of this. The support of the family has become very little, and even almost gone.
The same as the military school. As you go to the back, there will be a lot of things that require money to buy and get through. The current deposits in the golden bank are enough to allow her not to worry about financial problems for a period of time.
There were many unfamiliar faces on the training ground, and they had a completely different atmosphere from the students at the military school. Iyetta felt a little pressure from them. People who came back from the extreme area had gone through the madness of returning to the empire for the past ten days.
Finally, the mood of a large number of people has calmed down a lot.
Perhaps it was due to the death of some people. The extreme area is now almost a garden built by the four forces and the imperial military. Most of the people who can go there will have something to do with it.
After training, Ieta waited for the sweat on his body to be dried by the cold wind, then walked to the cafeteria.
Passing by the library on the way, she wanted to go in and take a look, but she found that she had no time to read. She didn't know what to read now. The second-year theory course books would not be distributed until tomorrow.
Probably tonight, the Military School will issue a catalog of books and notices of collection locations.
"Miss Iyetta!" Walking a few steps away from the library, Iyetta was thinking about something when she heard someone calling her from behind. It was a strange voice, but her memory told her that the voice was indeed
Where have I heard it, more than once, a bland and ordinary tone.
She turned her head and saw Cassia walking over holding several books.
Iyeta was stunned for a moment, and her mind suddenly recalled what happened in the high-end tavern. That outfit was seen by Cassia, who was an acquaintance, and she was not willing to do so. She didn't know how to answer for a while. For her,
Perhaps when assassinating the target person in the tavern, meeting Cassia would be the best thing so far. He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and suddenly felt a rare sense of relaxation. Iyetta couldn't figure out the reason for it, and he couldn't.
There was no need to go into details. She remembered that the wound on her left shoulder and most of the biological toxins were also handled by Cassia while she was in a coma.
"Thank you a few days ago." Iyeta said without blinking. Her hair was tied into a bunch during training. It is not common for her to look like this.
"It's not really a help. When I went upstairs, the man was already dead. I just moved the body." Cassia said calmly, "And I did it for myself. If there was a big movement, it would inevitably happen.
Alert some prey."
"I will pay you back the money." Iyetta wanted to end this conversation as soon as possible and did not know how to proceed. She believed that there was no common ground or necessity between herself and Cassia to sit down and talk together.
There has never been any solid connection between myself and the person in front of me.
"No, no need." Cassia quickly refused, and just as she was about to wave her hand, Iyeta had already turned around and strode forward without any intention of stopping.
Looking at Iyeta's almost perfect figure, Cassia felt something else from it for a moment. It was like holding luggage on the heavy train a year ago, walking step by step through the long carriages, and walking through a bunch of
When I went to buy food among the refugees, it never felt comfortable to be stared at like I was prey.
After coming out of the cafeteria and returning to his dormitory, Ieta closed the door, turned on the light, and sat in front of the table. The wall now cracked, and after the sound of "sizzling", a piece of warm paper
It was spat out. She stood up and pulled it over. Above was the catalog of theoretical books and the collection location.
Throwing it on the table, Iyeta suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask Cassia's bank card number not long ago.
"Anyway, I remember the specific location of the dormitory. After training, find time to go there." She murmured, staring at the neat ink fonts on the paper.
As school was about to start, Shaco didn't sleep well all night. It had only been ten days since she arrived in Manoma, and she was already extremely exhausted mentally and physically. The weather had never been good, and it was very different from Linhai. The temperature had dropped a lot, and in the
Staying in the hotel, Shaco didn't want to step out of the room.
She originally thought there was nothing left, but when she went out on the street and saw the strange faces walking around her, Shaco would always feel an invisible fear coming to her body. The shadow that the limo driver brought to her at that time
It's attached to her body and hasn't left yet.
The afternoon before school started, Shaco plucked up the courage, borrowed the communication machine in the hotel, and contacted her family. She originally expected to be greeted with abuse and a command to go home, but on the contrary, she got a message from her family.
I understand, Shaco’s heart finally found some warmth in the cold temperature of Manoma.
"Just stay there when you go, and remember to come back often. If you encounter problems in your studies, you can contact me at any time. I don't have many achievements in archeology, but in terms of history, I can still be you for a long time.
"Teacher." Du Lisen's grandfather said with regret. Originally, he wanted to leave Sha Ke in the Linhai area. There are also high-quality schools there. When he was young, he stayed in Manoma for a long time, and it was also during his studies.
He knew the environment there. His tone was full of worry, "If you have the opportunity, you can visit my old friend. A few years ago, he was still in the Imperial History School. We haven't contacted him for a long time. I don't know how he is now. Maybe.
It's not certain that it has been buried in the ground. You can go and have a look. The contact information has been gone for a long time. I will write to the school and maybe it will be in his hands. This will also be a help to you." p>
"I got it, Grandpa Doulison." Sha Ke felt like she was about to cry, half because she was happy, and half because she couldn't tell all of her grievances to her grandfather. Suddenly she felt that she had done something wrong in this matter and stayed in the Linhai area.
It might not be a good choice.
So from the afternoon to the evening, Shaco's mood kept fluctuating. She couldn't sleep at all at night. With her eyes closed, thoughts were rolling in her head, like black clouds in the sky.
The next morning, I was not awakened by the alarm clock. In the afternoon, Shake carried his heavy luggage. He didn’t dare to call a limousine, so he dragged his luggage alone across the two long streets and walked.
We walked to the gate of the Imperial History School.
The first thing you see is crowded vehicles and pedestrians. Most of the peers are students who came to enroll in the same period. Sha Ke breathed slightly, and the melancholy in her heart was replaced by excitement at this moment. She lined up in a long line.
Later, when the sky started to get dark, Shake completed all the formalities. Then she dragged her luggage and found her single dormitory according to the road signs inside the school.
Password cards and ID cards were handed out during the formalities. When Shaco opened the door, there was a smell of being soaked in disinfectant.
A simple single room with a square desk in the middle. There was a stack of more than ten pages of admission notification documents on the table. Shake put down his luggage, picked it up and looked at it, while turning on the air circulation system in the room.
"Notice for new students of Imperial History School,,,,"
"Student training plan and field trip arrangements within one year,,,," Sha Ke happened to read this page when he sat back at the table.