The next day, in a restaurant in Hopeland, several employees of the chamber of commerce were having a sumptuous lunch.
"Did you see that starlight yesterday?"
"I saw it, it's very beautiful. Are it the newly developed fireworks by the alchemists? They like to make these fancy things the most." The tall and thin employee said casually.
"How is that possible? Fireworks can't fly that high." The fat employee retorted.
"I've been to Lurna, and their airships can't fly that high."
"Perhaps it's a high-sequence magician?" the shorter customer guessed.
"It's hard to say, because the air flow at high altitudes is turbulent and the air is thin, so many mages don't dare to fly so high."
"If you ask me, it must be an angel!" the fat employee said firmly.
"That must be the light that shines when an angel falls into the mortal world and returns to heaven." He was intoxicated in his imagination.
"Hahaha, here you are again. If you like angels so much, why not go to the Holy Land? It is said that angels really come there."
The fat employee looked at his fat figure and sighed: "Forget it, the sacred mountain of Kalunriel is too high. I will probably lose half my life if I climb up."
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Emenas College, a tower overlooking all things.
A tall tower made of white stone stands on the top of the world, and the upper body of the tower has reached into the sky.
The high tower on the sea of clouds overlooks the vast scenery of this world, with green undulating peaks, winding rivers, and huge valleys with steep cliffs.
As dusk approached, the senior students who had finished class walked out from the observation deck on the high tower, then jumped into the sea of clouds in twos and threes, and flew into the wind amidst a burst of hip-hop jokes, returning to the dormitories of each college like tired birds returning to their nests.
Some of them are students of the magic sequence, directly controlling their own gravity to float down from high altitudes.
Some are students of the Dragon Order, with a pair of huge dragon wings spread out behind their backs, flying freely in the air.
There were also a small number of students from the angel sequence and the demon sequence. Translucent wings woven with magical power emerged behind them, and then they caught up with their companions in front.
Students in the natural sequence will be more reserved and wrap themselves in airflow, like bubbles falling from the sky.
Of course, there are also war sequences and ocean sequences that are not very good at flying. You can only look at your classmates with envy, and then rush down the long stairs, and the speed will not be much slower.
But the most comfortable ones were some students from the original sequence. They sat among the soft feathers of Warcraft, some were gryphons, some were giant falcons, etc., and then watched the sunset comfortably.
A tall teacher walked out of the classroom, her sea-blue curly hair hanging on her shoulders, and some students said goodbye to her.
"Elila, see you tomorrow"
She looked at the group of happy students and smiled, then walked to the top of the tower.
On the outside of the escalator surrounding the tower, you can see the sky thousands of feet high, with the atmosphere and valleys at your feet. The peaks and towers are so steep that people can't help but feel frightened when they look at them.
But this mature elder sister-like teacher did not change her color. She seemed to have been used to it for a long time. She went up the stairs, then stopped in front of the exquisite stone door, pressed her hand on the center stone of the stone door, a faint light lit up, and then
The stone door opens, revealing the scenery behind it.
The wind in the sky keeps rolling up the curtains as thin as fine gauze, and the setting sun outside the window fills the room with golden light. The towering bookcases in the room are filled with various books, some of which are extremely old.
It seems to have been written by the elves in the First Era, and some of the books are very new. They seem to be poetry collections that were just published this year.
Several windows in the room were open, and the wind passed through them. When the pages of a book were turned, there was a rustling sound, but it made people feel very quiet.
A black-haired girl is sitting on a high wooden chair. She is wearing a black dress. Her white and bluish skin matches the black dress. On her delicate collarbone is an enamel doll-like face, like a petite doll.
generally.
The teacher with blue curly hair walked up to the doll-like girl, bowed his head slightly and saluted, and then asked.
"Lord Si Ye, do you know anything about the beautiful sky and starlight last night?"
The black-haired girl looked at the huge book on her knees and did not answer immediately. She was quiet for a while before speaking.
"Don't worry, there is no need to interfere in this matter."
This mature teacher seems to have some doubts and worries that cannot be relieved.
"Is there really no need to interfere? That starlight will probably change the current world forever."
"After the West Wind is broken, the Seven Kingdoms of Snow Flower will most likely be destroyed by Cang Cui taking advantage of it."
"That is the fate it deserves. I can only say that Yalin is better than Roland in the end." The black-haired girl said, her tone calm and without any fluctuations.
"Wouldn't it be nice to put an end to the disputes that have lasted for thousands of years?"
"But weren't you most optimistic about Luo [Biquge www.biqudu.xyz] Lan back then? Wasn't he your proudest student? Why aren't you sad at all?" The curly-haired teacher sounded a little excited, because she was from
Snow Flower Seven Kingdoms.
"Why should I be sad? What can you understand about me?"
Although she said this, the black-haired girl didn't care about the teacher's rudeness. Perhaps she had experienced too much time and years and no longer cared about such a degree of offense.
"Roland and Yalin are both my students. I know the origin of their original ideas better than you. It is undeniable that I prefer Roland's point of view, but Yalin's idea also has merit."
"When they were in college, the two were competitors. They were like mirrors, reflecting each other. Through constant arguments and collisions, they discovered their own shortcomings and stimulated each other to move forward."
"Before they graduated, many students rallied around the two of them and regarded them as leaders. The last one went east and the other went west, and two countries arose respectively. The countries that inherited their ideas were just like they were then.
Fighting with each other."
"It may be cruel to say it, but life and civilization are inert. If it weren't for these years of mutual antagonism and competition, humans in the Western Continent would have fallen into a state of ease. Maybe one day the fleet of the Plantagenet Dynasty will cross the sea and unify
Mainland China, I’m not surprised at all.”
"However, if the greenery is unified now, there will be no changes in the future, and the world will fall into a pool of stagnant water. This is probably not what you want to see, Lord Si Ye."
"Elila, what you said is so absolute." The black-haired girl closed the book, let it float slowly, and put it back on the bookshelf.
"Why are you so sure that the Snow Flower Seven Kingdoms will fail?"
"Without the leadership of West Wind, wouldn't the other six nations be able to save themselves? Will the Young Berry Kingdom in the south watch helplessly as the continent is unified by the greenery and be isolated? Don't forget, they are also descendants of the Kingdom of Oz."
"Besides, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose."