Tovdil's smile is very contagious, making people really feel that he is very happy. His eyes are not big, but very bright. The crow's feet in his eyes will wrinkle deeply when he smiles, giving him a very down-to-earth look.
"Good day, Mr. Tovdir." Jonas greeted hurriedly, and Blerina covered her mouth and snickered, "It's evening."
The old man pointed at Miss Dark Elf, "Yes, it's a wonderful night. Haha, young man, what has gone to your head? Oh, you haven't slept all day, have you? Go to the cafeteria to eat quickly, you should
And some bread and tomato soup.”
Jonas slapped his forehead. Even though he knew it was evening before going to bed, he still seemed to be in a daze and couldn't think clearly.
"Thank you for your concern, instructor. I have a humble request. I wonder if you can do me a small favor?"
"Sure, sure, anytime, kid."
When Jonas took out the smelly and crumpled "Power of the Elements", Blerina screamed in shock, and Tovdir was so angry that he hit the boy on the head and said, "Lie down on the book and sleep.
Are you still drooling? You are so capable! If Ulag sees you like this, he will be banned from borrowing any books!"
Wu La Ge is the librarian. He has a bad temper towards people and is extremely gentle towards books. He is very disliked by students.
"I was wrong! Please don't tell the truth, please!" Jonas covered his head and screamed, causing everyone around him to look at him.
Tovdir sighed, "Oh, just keep this book for yourself. It's not a precious thing anyway."
Brylina: "Huh? Is it really not important? Because I also have one..."
Jonas looked shocked, "Is the college so rich? Such a precious book can be handed over to students like this."
Tovdir laughed loudly, "It's just a mass-produced copy. Each faction has its own ultimate secret. These books will be given to outstanding students so that they can take the final step smoothly. You see
, that person." The two looked in the direction of the old man's finger, and the onlookers also looked over. There was a male tiger man with his head lowered and looking around.
"That boy is from the illusion department. He is looking for the master's secret strategy. There are four books in total. Just find them all. It is a little more troublesome than your destruction department."
Jonas tortured his soul, "Then who released these four secret books?" The onlookers stretched their necks like a flock of geese waiting for food, with big doubts in their small eyes.
"Haha, let me tell you two secretly, come on," the old naughty Tovdil deliberately did not avoid the students around him, and only whispered in the ears of Jonas and the two of them, "Their tutors will secretly let the students apply after they apply."
OK, then give them a spell to find it."
Jonas was shocked, "You are so playful!"
The people around were scratching their hearts and grinning in anger, "What's the way to play?"
Brylina covered her mouth, "I won't tell you!"
"Oh" everyone sighed, showing contempt for them, and in the end they had no choice but to let it go.
Tovdir raised his eyebrows, "Jonas, do you want to go to Sattar together? There are still many places."
"Thank you for your kindness, but my recent state..."
"If you don't go, maybe some old orc man will hear about the boy from Brighton soaking the book with saliva."
"...I'm in perfect condition, it's impossible not to go, I must go! Don't let anyone stop me, I am the right-hand assistant of my dear teacher Tovdir! That's it, I've decided, I will listen to you, and go to Sattar
!”
The old man showed a kind smile, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were deeply sunken. To Jonas, that was the devil's abyss...
Tovdir swayed away with his hands behind his back, and Blerina awkwardly invited Jonas to sit in her dormitory.
The dark elf girl in her forties has the appearance of a young girl. The room is decorated in a simple and elegant way. A clean blue lace white cloth covers the coffee table, silver kettle, porcelain plates, and a glass vase on the bedside table.
A large bunch of lavender, the walls are clean, every corner is neat and dry, and there are no dust or water stains.
There is a chandelier on the ceiling, already lit, with a faint smell of grease. The bookshelf against the wall is full of tomes. There is a magic light lamp on the desk, like a thin bamboo pole holding a ball of marshmallows.
Yes, there are several books scattered on the table, as well as manuscript paper, quill pens, ink, and "The Power of Elements" in the middle.
Jonas put the "Elemental Power" in his hand into his inner pocket very casually, without any intention of cherishing it. Such a rude gesture made Brylina frown slightly.
The dark elf asked the boy to sit down at the coffee table. She brought a pot of hot tea. Jonas asked her if she had any wine. Blerina was stunned for a while and looked at the boy with a serious and reproachful look. Jonas responded with a rude expression.
A rude gesture.
Finally, Jonas had a bottle of mead produced in Xueman in his hand, "Good stuff, it's not mixed with water, it's delicious!"
The boy's behavior was very abnormal, and he did feel that something was not normal. Some wonderful hallucinations seemed to be awakening from the dust, just like water flowing through ice in spring, gurgling out from a hole somewhere in his mind. He saw
The old mage Galdo was wandering in the corner of the room, stretching out his skinny, dirty fingers like chicken claws, and ran across the tightly arranged books on the bookshelf. His fingers wandered around and tapped the spines of the books to make a clicking sound...
"Hey! Are you listening?"
Jonas pulled his head back slightly and said, "Oh, please continue."
Brylina pursed her lips, a little annoyed, and stared at the boy's colorful irises with her bright black eyes. These wonderful eyes were like God's treasures, so beautiful that they made people ecstasy. Brylina still remembered to look at them.
The light in his eyes when he was hanging upside down was also so beautiful.
Sighing, Mayo repeated her words, "I'm really sorry, I'm too curious. I saw your phantom just now. You must have made great progress in your studies. I just want to ask you, what did you see when you fell asleep?"
"
Jonas yawned, "Seeing a piece of history."
"history?"
"Have you ever heard of Galdo?"
…
Yinfeng Basin.
The huge bonfire has been extinguished, and the burned pine charcoal is covered with water vapor after a short spring rain, giving off an oily light. The simple shape is like a totem worshiped by primitive people, full of natural textures.
Two giant heads were scattered beside the fire, with dull anger on their weathered and thin faces, and their blood soaked the earth.
The Ebony Warrior stood on a stone, looking southeast to the towering snow peaks of Hrothgar, the throat of the world, and the brilliant light rose little by little.
It's dawn.
Jingle bell, jingle bell!
There was a crisp sound of bells in the distance.
A man in white robe carrying an umbrella appeared from behind the gentle slope, and next to him was a woman in red with a beautiful mask.
"You're here."
"I am coming."
“Very punctual.”
"You are also on time."
"Shall we begin?" The warrior drew out the long ebony sword from his waist, the blade curved like a willow branch in the wind.
"Any time." The man in white robe untied his shoulder straps, and the huge copper umbrella fell to the ground, standing like an undefeated banner. The woman beside him handed a giant steel sword to his hand, and he tightened his grip.
The sword danced gently in a circle, and the morning light whispered on the flowing white metal.
The strong wind blew, and the sound of the bells became more rapid.