"After a few years, something strange happened again at the rugged entrance."
Han Lei took a pen and drew a horizontal line, representing the changes taking place in District 17 today.
"Look, it's been a while."
Glycoside points to the timeline of seven years, four years and now.
"Seven years ago, only three people like Gandalf survived. Four years ago, only one mentor, Ivan, survived. Now this year, no one has an accident, but the red one Su Yin mentioned appeared.
A man wearing a mask."
"This, what's the difference?"
"have."
Han Lei sat up straight and looked at Su Yin.
"Su Yin, do you know why Uncle Kui left?"
Su Yin shook his head. Li Kui only said this vaguely, but Su Yin knew that what Li Kui said was definitely not true.
"Because Uncle Kui lied, and I only remembered it last night."
Han Lei half-squinted his eyes, "I remember that Uncle Kui left around seven years ago. I was still young at that time, and I vaguely heard my father say the word seventeen."
Han Lei had long forgotten about this matter, but last night, the memory of that night came to his mind.
"So, what do you want to say?"
"Uncle Kui, it must also be related to the events in the 17th District. Not only the time when Uncle Kui, Gandalf, Uncle Kui, and Master Husky disappeared, but also the time, is also related to the 17th District."
Although everything in the library about what happened seven years ago and four years ago was destroyed, Han Lei always had a very strange feeling.
"Come on, let's go to the library now and find out all the bits and pieces about seven years and four years ago."
Although Su Yin didn't know what Han Lei was going to do, he vaguely sensed the special nature of the matter.
Su Yin, Han Lei, Renault and Dora Kashiwagi came to the library in the rain.
Searching for bits and pieces about what happened seven years ago and four years ago.
But after searching all morning, the books I found only recorded some useless things. As for the useful things, they were either broken pages or had been destroyed.
But the more this happened, the more Su Yin and others felt that there was something fishy about what happened seven years ago and four years ago.
"Sister Dora, come here and look!"
At this time, Dora, who was not far away, pointed to the gray-black book above.
"Su Yinjie, I just saw that book said seventeen, but I couldn't reach it."
There were only two people on this floor, Dora and Su Yin. Su Yin smiled and climbed up the ladder, but he couldn't reach the book.
I had no choice but to jump onto the bookshelf and tiptoe cautiously towards the black book.
But just as Su Yin walked cautiously toward the book, he saw a book that seemed to have been deliberately hidden somewhere hidden on the bookshelf in front of Su Yin.
This book is almost perfectly hidden, and most people can't see any clues at all.
But Su Yin discovered the shortcomings hidden in this excessive perfection.
Carefully walking towards the corner at the end of the bookshelf, Su Yin stretched out his hand and took out the dusty book.
"What's this?"
On the book, a thick layer of dust almost covered the name of the book. Su Yin brushed the dust away with his hand and saw four large characters on the book.
A brief history of magic cultivation.
When Su Yin brushed away the dust in the history of magic cultivation with both hands, Su Yin vaguely saw that the ring he was wearing on his hand was buzzing.