Old-time musicians

South of Santarambu, Noblewin Parish.

On a rainy night, the buildings of the financial center appear tall and long in the dark.

The lights of a black car penetrated the water vapor, and the car body slowly stopped in the square in front of Santarambu City University.

In front of the marble school gate with a new era color matching style, six or seven figures have come to greet them.

The president of the Guidance School, P. Boulez, is in the lead, and the piano master Lee Viadrin and the physicist Carmen Leon are on the second side.

As a "New Moon" and an official school mentor, Viadrin has no institutional obstacles on his way to success. In the past two years, he has been promoted to the third level of the Profound Rising and has become the second person in the school.

"Carron, Hiran, you are here."

"Hello, teacher."

"Good evening, Sir Viadrin."

"Master Fanning, it is an honor to meet you again."

"President, you are too polite. It is not necessary to arrange so many people to wait here in the middle of the night."

After a round of polite greetings, everyone moved towards the inner part of the campus.

"Carron, I have waited for you here before."

The moment before crossing the school gate, Hiran pulled his sleeve.

"Yes." Fanning replied.

"You smoked on the way back."

"Oh, yes."

At that time, Fanning disguised himself and went back and forth to the Uvlansel Sealing Room. After returning here, he received the appointment documents of the branch president handed over by Hiran.

There are many other things.

The accidental meeting of the Special Patrol Hall, the condolence activities for Bassani, the premiere of the Violin Concerto in E Minor, the success of the performance and the sale of the album, the revelation of the height of the dream "incinerator", the horror of the unknown mobile phone text message

The celebration banquet, the subway incident, the Saint-Euvernis Manor, the Impressionist School of Painting, and the piano learning between the two places

The memories of the experience of Saint-Taran Castle are no less than those of Uvrancel.

Before leaving Theolian, it was also good to make a decision to accept the invitation.

The next time should be at least next year.

The Harvest Art Festival will end at the end of November. According to convention, any artist with a good response will be invited to stay and attend the New Year's concerts in various places in Janus.

"Master Fanning, Miss Sheeran, please come this way."

The school first took the two to check in at the travel hotel, and then accompanied them to visit the academic club, the water concert hall, the laboratory, and the faculty tea restaurant.

Introductions continued along the way.

Even though Fanning had actually been to these places before, everything still looked like a high-level official reception.

Finally, the old library.

The sign here reads "Theoline City College Joint Committee", but the third to seventh floors are actually the headquarters of the Guidance School.

A group of people stood slightly apart, and the guide in front focused on Sheeran for a moment--"Have you ever considered rejoining the school?" Viadrin walked to Fanning and lowered his voice.

"What's the difference?" Fanning smiled gently.

Viadrin nodded slowly and exhaled slowly.

His former piano student is now completely different from the past.

Yes, Fanning is now a "big guest" and "big celebrity" for several major schools and churches. It is meaningless to discuss whether he has an official organization. Even if he is not a member of the Guidance School, will the sincerity of the Guidance School's reception and the resources for cooperation be reduced by half a point?

Maybe it's really just "different" for the school itself.

"It shouldn't be about this, right?" Fanning spoke again after walking about ten steps.

"Of course, I just asked by the way." Viadrin gestured to guide them forward.

At the end of there was a steam elevator leading to the underground floor.

"Incinerator?" Fanning asked.

"Yes, go to the wreckage and take a look?"

"No problem for me."

When Fanning was promoted to a high-ranking position and accepted the interview for the appointment of the school, he had dreamed of this place. Of course, the exploration and observation that time were very shallow.

And this time, somehow, Fanning suddenly thought of the strange silent film he had watched with Sheeran a few months ago.

Is there some connection between the things to be discussed this time and "Silence!"? He secretly guessed in his heart.

"Ah! ——"

The high-pitched sound of water vapor brought everyone to the extremely wide space on the negative 3rd floor.

Fanning saw the ground and walls covered with dense cracks again, like land cracked due to drought.

In the center was the altar tower base structure built with granite boulders.

It was the entrance to the "Spark Field" of the School Migration Secret Realm, which housed the remains of the "Incinerator", or also known as the "Fuel Pit" or "Fire Making Room".

Now Fanning observed the altar again, and the spirituality was no longer in such an extremely unstable state, but he could still feel its parts changing, rotating or oscillating.

"Sheeran, you stay outside." Fanning said.

"Be careful." Sheeran said.

"Masters, the general president has made arrangements, and we will entertain Miss Sheeran." Teacher Carmen Leon said.

There was a crisp sound of glass breaking, and the sealing plate of the hollowed-out rock was damaged. The "key" phase essence inside, which was originally like a "solid lightning", suddenly burned violently, constantly emitting deep purple electric light towards the heights.

The stacking method of the boulders became more unstable, and it seemed that various places were about to slip out of place. P. Boulez stood aside and began to silently recite the prayer to stabilize his mind and direction.

The two enlightened ones each randomly found a reliable place to sit on the ground at the altar, and slowly entered a meditative state.

Fan Ning skillfully shuttled through dreams about various sparks, and then identified the boundaries of the 'incinerator' contained in the "spark field" - boundaries similar to the inner walls of caves or containers.

He soon met Viadrin Lianmeng while wandering.

They swam forward together for another hundred breaths.

"What's going on? What's going on here recently?" Fan Ning suddenly asked in surprise.

Naturally, he clearly remembered the rules that should be followed when observing the remains of the "Incinerator" inside: Maintain a very small range of known movements, prohibit crossing the boundary brought by the "Tower Builder", and prohibiting going to or observing more changes. Large unknown areas.

In front of them, steel-like trees marked a warning area, and most of them were broken or twisted shadows.

However, in some "river beds" or "cracks" that reflect the boundaries at high places, there are actually layers of earthwork, stairs, tower cranes, scaffolding, and container houses piled up!

Fan Ning almost thought he was at a "construction site" somewhere!

He subconsciously thought that he should wear a safety helmet on his head.

"It was the Special Patrol Office that did it," Viadlin said.

"Oh? I did hear that they wanted to get the remains of the 'Incinerator'." Fan Ning was still looking up.

Among the remains of the God of Origin, the "Incinerator" has almost no frontal combat characteristics and cannot bring any extraordinary resources.

But it is a perfect place to observe the secrets of the upper floors of the HOS and a perfect treasure trove to hide secrets.

This matter is very delicate now.

The Special Inspection Office approached the Guidance School for negotiation.

The so-called "negotiation" is actually to put pressure on Boulez.

The remains of the "Incinerator" will be borrowed for a period of time and returned in due course?

The knife flashed in front of his eyes, and the Guidance School was naturally no match. On the surface, he promised that the Special Inspection Department would come and get it as long as he wanted. The entrance altar of the secret realm "Spark Field" was open to the staff at any time.

In fact, they are sure that they cannot take away the remains of the "incinerator" at all, and they will not be able to find a way to transfer and contain them for a while.

How to get it? I don’t know how big the known area of ​​​​this thing is.

So in fact, both parties have already completed the "lease transfer procedures" and other documents. Almost every two or three days, the Special Inspection Office will send a team of people to come in and mess with it, but the wreckage is still in the hands of the Guidance School.

The euphemistic name is that the school continues to "manage" it.

Those things that look like construction sites are naturally the masterpieces of the Special Patrol Office.

"These unknown areas." Fan Ning mused, "Since they have thought so hard about it, they shouldn't blame others if something goes wrong. But if they keep trying like this, I guess they will find some way to get in safely sooner or later. way."

"Actually, the school has known a method for a long time." Viadlin said slowly.

"Huh?" Fan Ning said in surprise.

"We kept a secret secret." Viadlin's voice was low.