The information prompted by the system was as dark as ink, as if it had some kind of ominous flavor. Lorraine Hill's heart also dropped. She squeezed out the blood on her legs and healed the wound. Then she slowly fell down again, high and low.
Suspended above the canyon, unfortunately, there was no trace of the strange fish in the river at this time, leaving only the quiet sound of flowing water.
The frightening feeling before disappeared, and the system remained quiet.
The girl stretched out her right hand, and the fiery red light rolled into the surface of the river in the canyon like a waterfall, reflecting every part of the river. Lorraine Hill's eyes were burning, and after searching for a long time, he still could not find the strange fish.
strangeness?
She extinguished the fire that covered a radius of nearly 10 miles, and then thousands of winds began to flow in the majestic river valley, constantly blowing every corner, every rock crevice, and every shadow of the grass inside.
I can't see it on the river, nor in the canyon. It's strange, where did that strange fish go?
Is it hiding under the water? But the deepest part of the river is only ten meters. With the huge body of the strange fish, it can be found quickly on the surface of the river.
Until the end, Lorraine Hill found no trace of the strange fish. As a last resort, she had to return to the tent where she slept outdoors.
After handling the campfire and putting away the items, she moved the tent to the top of the canyon cliff away from the river. Although it was very windy here, it was at least safe. Even if the strange fish appeared again, it would have to jump several thousand meters high to reach it.
Go somewhere.
After a slightly nervous night's rest, the girl set off again the next day. This time she did not make a stop and flew directly from high altitude to Emenas, where there should be information she needed to know.
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The spacious Lanjian River is still turbulent, and the solid and magnificent bridge spans the north and south. The bridge body is thousands of meters long and connects Emenas with the plains on the south side.
By the time Lorraine Hill arrived at the Everlasting Bridge, the sky was already approaching evening, and the river reflected the setting sun, sparkling. In the purple-red sunset glow, the bridge lights were already on one by one. Looking from a distance, these bridges
The lights are like the scales on a ruler, neatly measuring the river.
Before returning, all students must register at the Qiaokou City Gate and are not allowed to fly into the school at will, otherwise they will be intercepted by patrolling senior members of the Order Department, and they may even be attacked if they forcefully break in. Most of these members of the Order Department are in Sequence 6
The above are the elite among students and are difficult for ordinary people to resist.
Lorraine Hill also landed at the city gate obediently, filled in his name and information as required on the form, and then took the magic locomotive back to the central school building.
Opening the door of the dark dormitory, there was no one inside. Only then did Lorraine Hill belatedly lament that he came early and wasted a day or two of his vacation.
But that was not the important thing at the moment. After she put down her suitcase, she jumped directly from the window sill of the dormitory, spread her green wings, and flew directly to the north. The tall tower reaching into the sky was vaguely visible on the top of the mountain range.
Shaking off a few snow particles on her dress, the girl stretched out her palm and pressed it on the stone slab. Then the gems on the stone door lit up and opened to both sides.
Walking into the quiet stargazing room, the candlesticks among the bookshelves are also lit, spreading to the depths.
A petite figure with black hair was still sitting on a high wooden chair, reflecting on the candlelight beside him, writing something quietly.
Lorraine Hill walked forward lightly, and finally slowly stopped in front of the book witch who looked like a lolita, but had actually lived for an unknown number of years.
"There must be something urgent for coming so late, little Luolan." Si Ye raised his head, looked at the silver-haired junior in front of him with his dark red eyes, and said unhurriedly, showing the calmness of a senior.
and calmness.
"Well, yesterday I encountered a very big and strange fish. It should be the Phantom of Chaos."
Lorraine Hill began to describe his experiences and doubts in detail. As a witch in charge of books, this senior should know something about it.
After listening to the silver-haired girl's description, Si Ye remained motionless. Her long black hair and pale skin were like an enamel doll.
After a long time, she finally said: "Well, I understand."
Is that it? Is there no other explanation? Doubts in Lorraine Hill's heart swirled like thick clouds, and finally couldn't help but continue to ask.
"Senior Si Ye, can you give me your opinion?"
The enamel doll-like witch was silent for a while, and then said: "If we encounter her next time, you'd better run away quickly and don't have any unnecessary thoughts. The sages will handle this matter."
After asking some more questions, Si Ye refused to say more, so Lorraine Hill had to say goodbye and leave.
Just when she was about to leave, a light yellow book page fell in front of her, and Si Ye's words came from behind: "Regarding the chaos disaster, many unofficial records are very confusing and conflicting with each other. If you really want to understand,
You can check these books, the records in them are more true."
"Thank you." Lorraine Hill caught the page, turned to thank him, and then left the quiet stargazing room.
After Lorraine Hill left for a long time, another voice appeared in the quiet room.
"Si Ye can't speak anymore. You will make little Luolan feel very cold."
A slightly sweet voice sounded, and then a girl wearing a pink and white princess dress walked out of the mirror, holding her hands on the back of the wooden chair.
"Chris, you don't need to remind me." Si Ye puffed up his cheeks slightly.
"Ah, who would have known that the dean of Tower Academy is a loli who is afraid of speaking long sentences, hehe." Chris pinched Si Ye's bulging cheeks from behind, and then leaned her head against hers.
on its shoulders.
Seeing that Si Ye was about to hit someone with a book again, Chris' figure flashed past, then walked out of another mirror again and stood under the moonlight window sill.
"Ha ha."
"Okay, okay, no more joking." Chris once again pulled out a chair from the mirror and sat by the window, then said.
"The information that little Luolan brought should be true. With her affinity for the wind, she should have a very strong sense of the wind. She would not be so easy to follow. This is very strange."
"Perhaps it's because her sequence level is not high yet." Si Ye said.
"I have personally experienced the disaster of Chaos. The twisted dissonance and weirdness can be smelled from a long distance. The witch is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing. Even at a low level, she can easily smell it.
Perceived.”
"Humph, after all, Si Ye is still young and has never seen that kind of scene. If you are willing to call me Sister Chris, I wouldn't mind printing that feeling into a book for you." After that,
Chris took out a light pink folding fan, lightly covered her mouth, and looked at the enamel doll in front of her with a slight smile.
"Forget it, it's not a wonderful feeling." Si Ye shook his head and continued.
"In that case, something is a little strange. Either that Chaos Phantom is special, or..." At this point, her voice hesitated.
"Either someone deliberately deceived the child's perception." Chris said what Si Ye guessed.
"But who can do it? Is it some senior witch who is making a joke to her, or someone with a sequence 9 of the holy weapon."
"There are only 2-3 holy weapons that can achieve this effect, and they are all in the hands of famous sages. Their current whereabouts are not here." Si Ye shook his head and said slowly.
"Are there other witches..." Chris shook the folding fan, bringing out bursts of light.
"She is a descendant of Trinasha. She is naturally favored and protected by Tidais's faction. No one from our side has been active recently. Selene and the others have gone to look for the ruins of the Twilight Age, and they are not in the world of Ivar."
"I can't think of anyone who is so boring, hey..." Chris crossed her legs and propped her head up to look at the folding fan in her hand.
"Forget it, little Luolan has Tidaisi's support anyway, so other witches don't dare to bully her too much."
"The same was true for Crancia last year. If Tidais hadn't helped secretly, how could those rebels have captured the royal capital Solander so easily."
"Although she is taking care of the younger generation, Tidais is too enthusiastic. I suspect she did it on purpose." Chris was a little dissatisfied and tapped her palms with a folding fan.
"She must still be holding a grudge about Oz."
"Okay, Chris, don't talk anymore. It's true that we were too radical about Oz, otherwise Dorothy wouldn't have died." Si Ye slowly closed the book, his voice young and filled with vicissitudes of life.
"After all, Tidus is also the leader of Oz and one of the two witches. It is reasonable for her to hold grudges against us."