Creator's Steam Fairy

Appeared!Something completely unknown appeared!

Why do ordinary schools teach something similar to the legendary black magic!

When she opened Science, the first thing she saw was a pair of illustrations of bottles and jars, with the words 'How to Make Oxygen' marked in small letters below.

There is also a material label next to it, what kind of glass bottle, mercury, mercuric oxide.

What kind of forbidden alchemy is this?

Is it really okay to teach girls these things?

She picked up mathematics tremblingly again. On the first page of the book, there was a sentence like a magician's motto-mathematics is the language of reason and the cornerstone of science.

Loria's internal translation: The curse text is a mysterious language, the cornerstone of black magic.

But... as long as she learns it, can she also master the black magic... master the mysterious power of modern science?

For example, a white castle that floats in the air, a mechanical monster that is bigger and stronger than the 'Gecko'.

Think a little excited.

Loria skipped the table of contents and turned to the first page.

Positive and negative?

For the time being, I can understand... Fans have five apples, and Tumei owes fans five apples.

Rational numbers and the number line?

Fenmao tilted her head... Why is the number an axis?

Trinity for one...

At noon, Miss Rosalie knocked on the door for a long time before waking Loria from her deep sleep.

When Miss Pink Hair opened the door, there were still red marks on her fair face. She said to Rosalie seriously: "I suspect that I have fallen into an illusion, such as a sleep spell or something."

As expected of modern black magic, just trying to read it will cause a huge backlash to people's spirit.

She is now very convinced that the so-called mathematics must be a black curse with power in the universe, the real thing.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why she was backlashed!

On the other side, Fufuku, who failed to pass the luggage inspection until noon, was looking helplessly at the teacher in charge, as if looking at a naughty child.

The teacher only glanced at the Countess's luggage casually before letting her through, but Fufuku had a lot of problems.

"Miss Jorgensen, please don't look at me like that again." The teacher in charge of the inspection looked at the anxious student in front of him, feeling very helpless.

When she was greeted, she just wanted to fool around, but there were some things that she simply couldn't fool!

The teacher raised a hand ax with difficulty, and pointed to many cold weapons of different lengths on the ground and asked, "Please explain what this is and why you bring it."

"It's just...ordinary hand axes, long swords, daggers, battle axes, shields, and short spears." Fufuku scratched his head, somewhat puzzled how the manager could be so ignorant.

She has explained it many times.

Why didn't she just let her go with a weapon?

Chapter 223 Probing

A soft light yellow knitted wool vest is worn over a well-fitting white shirt without any extra edges. The red bow tie at the neckline of the shirt shows the identity of a junior student.

The knee-length pleated skirt is navy blue, which symbolizes wisdom, but underneath it is a slender and straight calf in pure white stockings, which is smaller than others, and the size 34 black uniform shoes make the girl's slender, small and cute.

Who is this lovely girl who walks around the campus and makes the delicate flowers eclipse with just a slight smile?

Of course it's me.

Miss Loria was upright and confident, her fluffy pale golden hair swayed back and forth from time to time with Zhang Wang's little head.

She was in a good mood, following behind Rosalie, smiling sweetly at everyone she met.

Why are you so happy?

Because she entrusted the meal, she didn't need to pay an extra fee like other students, and the food in the student cafeteria was unexpectedly delicious.

Especially the homemade yogurt in the glass bottle, which is sour and sweet and very delicious. When she licked the lid, there were two senior girls... two senior girls who were still chatting nearby after the meal stared straight at her. It's so cute.

Hey.

This place is not as bad as imagined.

With the addition of Fufuku, the food expenses for six people can be saved at once, and considering the moderate remuneration provided by another entrustment, one plus and one minus may save a lot of money.

However, I still can't take it lightly... Thinking of the complex relationship between the various small groups of girls described in the novel, as well as the rumors and persecution out of jealousy and inexplicable reasons, Luria became vigilant again.

Although she is ten thousand times better than the lead character Miss Leanna, probably no one really dares to bully her, but in order to complete the commission as soon as possible, it is necessary to obtain everyone's cooperation.

Although she has seen the building distribution map in advance, she can feel that Bedford College is much bigger than she imagined when she walks. Just in terms of land, the value of this school is increasing day by day. Land prices continue to rise, and it is difficult to reach such a large scale.

Most of them are transformed from an old building with a garden.

All in all, if there is no crazy enrollment and enough money is invested in reconstruction and maintenance, there is a possibility of becoming a big garden-like school here.

Finally, when she walked around to the backyard in the north, Luo Liya got into the woods along the gravel road. The cypress needles were covered with a thick layer, and it was soft and comfortable to step on. After walking for two or three minutes, you can see the fork The three intersections lead to the restaurant, the garden and the depths of the woods.

Roughly recalling the position she perceived in the morning, she walked towards the depths of the woods. Gradually, the transplanted low garden cypress trees became sparse, and the long-standing Angela rose and hawthorn trees took their place. The layered canopy of the trees also blocks the light, and the soft needles under the feet become decayed broad leaves that make a crisp sound when stepped on.

The gravel road covered with fallen leaves underfoot has come to an end, and the depths are darker. Human beings, fire or plague have never changed this woodland for hundreds of years.

It's a good place to secretly practice magic.

Loria stood quietly at the end of the road, and there was nothing abnormal in her perception. The birds passing through the canopy didn't find anything wrong. This is just an old forest.

Old woods, mostly gloomy.

Even if the Angela rose tree is exceptionally beautiful when it blooms, the depths of the woodland where the light is heavily weakened will still arouse the instinctive fear of human beings.

After Loria turned around, Rosalie, who had been silently by the side, stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Is there a problem?"

She has never served as an investigator's assistant, and she has no magical talent, but her years of archaeological work outside have allowed her to see many irrational things.

"No, everything is normal. First of all, the curse can be ruled out. I didn't notice any signs of it." Loria shook her head lightly, "There are no abnormal traces of magic, but it cannot be ruled out that the magician is doing evil, unless the magic is activated, otherwise I can't perceive anything... There are no evil spirits with teeth and claws, but it's hard to say if there are similar things, if they are weak or timid, I won't be able to find them if I don't take the initiative to drill out."

Compared with combat ability, Fenmao's perception and detection are inexplicably full now.

It's not that she hasn't considered simply acting as a humanoid radar to maximize her abilities, but she hasn't encountered any incidents that need to be solved by a team, and she doesn't know a partner who is suitable for her.

Aunt Joanna, whom a former assistant misses, would be a good candidate, but she is a resident investigator in Zambia.

"So, assuming it's not a coincidence..."

"Not by chance?"

"It can only be done by humans or evil spirits who are good at hiding."

Loria reluctantly came to a conclusion: "Of course, it is also possible that it is an atypical abnormal phenomenon, but under the eyes of the Naturalist Society, it is impossible for it to remain undetected for hundreds of years... so we can only wait and see. Here comes the next victim."

What if no one ever went mad again?Does she have to stay here for four years?

The most frightening thing is that if nothing happens, she will never be able to prove whether there is really a threat here.

For the first time, Miss Loria felt the police's feelings about unsolved cases.

What can she do?

When I am awake, I can always perceive the abnormality, but when I am asleep, only the hard-working 'black cat' wanders around the school.

It was a time-consuming and laborious commission. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Miss Loria rolled her eyes and prepared to leave. She wanted to drink an extra bottle of yogurt at night to soothe her wounded heart.

She bid farewell to Rosalie, returned to the dormitory by herself, and finally returned to the room after going wrong twice. She didn't dare to look at the black magic that would consume her sanity, and persuaded herself that she had worked hard today, and she would work harder tomorrow.

I have nothing to do, so I just pull out a small book and sit at the desk to record today's knowledge. This is the daily work of a clerk. Although I haven't gone to the office to translate ancient Chinese for a long time, I still need to hand in a contemporary record every week.

It’s just that this time it becomes particularly meaningful. She can fill in the gaps in the records of contemporary girls’ schools in the big library. After a few years, the words written today and during the commissioning period will always become a corner of today’s history.

Maybe you will be lucky enough to be cited in professional historical works.

How will people describe her identity later?

Count Fries?Or the great naturalist L. R. Estelle?

I hope it's the latter, and it's better to mention her cuteness from the past to the present.

Hey hey hey.

Miss Luria, who hadn't written two lines in total, was lying on the desk with her little head tilted and giggling, enjoying the future to her heart's content.

Chapter 224 Jasmine

The enemy of youth is to think about nothing.

Just enjoying the future for a while, made Luria so happy that she forgot the time, until the sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside the room, which made her startled by the passage of time.

I took a walk after lunch and didn't do anything serious. Why is it almost dinner time?

Speaking of which, her roommate never showed up, is she going to hide at home until the first day of school, and where did Fufuku go?

301 is the room farthest from the corridor on the third floor. The sound of footsteps stopped before it was completely clear, and then there was the sound of a key unlocking the door. Obviously, the girls from other rooms on the same floor came back.

Just as Luo Liya wanted to get up and go out to say hello, there was a soft closing sound of the door.

This is the downside of living in a group of people. Anyone who makes any noise can be heard by everyone... But fortunately, she has a sound-proof force field, so that when she beats her classmates, she will not be noticed by others.

Wait, why did you beat your classmates?Luria patted her cheeks, reminding herself that although strength is useful, it cannot solve everything.

Especially when her wisdom is obviously stronger than her strength.

Loria is a mature and elegant adult, and she needs to solve problems with intelligence and wit like the protagonist in the novel, Rhianna.

How to do it?

do not know.

It's time for dinner in one hour, don't think about such complicated things at this time, it will affect your appetite.

If you don't eat enough, you won't have the strength to think, mental work is very exhausting.

Thinking of this, Luria kicked off her shoes lightly, rolled on the bed, took out a quick chocolate from nowhere and stuffed it into her mouth, with a happy smile on her face.

It's dessert time.

Where, where is the world of doing nothing, eating and dying every day?

Rolling and rolling, she was sleepy again, if it wasn't for the yogurt in the high-end restaurant, she would have fallen asleep like this.

After lying on the hard single bed for another quarter of an hour, Luria reluctantly got up. When she combed her hair, she found that the pale gold dyed was already very light, and the roots of her hair were pink again. She used her own hair dye, but it is really difficult for one person to do it perfectly. In the past, Abby helped her dye the hair roots and touch up the color... She really didn't have much trust in Fufuku. Looks too reliable.

Just wash it off.

As soon as she thought of it, she ran to the public washroom on the third floor to wet her hair, and then dug out the all-natural, super-fast hair-fading agent that was said to be bought from Mrs. Muller.

It has a slight lemon scent.

According to the instructions, apply it on the hair, rub it, wrap it in a towel for half an hour... it is best to keep it warm during the process?

Then have some fireballs.

When she felt that her head was about to catch fire, she finally survived for half an hour and hurried to wash it. Because school had not yet started and it was not the time before going to bed, she did not meet anyone else.

When she returned to the room with wet hair, the real girl with pink hair appeared in the mirror again.

As expected of Mrs. Muller's exclusive formula, it takes at least several times to use ordinary bleaching agents to achieve such an effect.

She fiddled with her hair, watching the color change carefully in the mirror.

Ok.

Although she looks a hundred times cuter, Loria secretly evaluates that there is no significant difference from when she was blonde.

To ask why.

Of course, because a hundred times infinity is also infinity.

……

Jasmine ate something hastily, and it was tasteless. After leaving the restaurant, she had been thinking a lot. When she recovered, she realized that she had inadvertently walked downstairs to the original dormitory.

This three-story building has been around for some years, and the vines on the outer wall and the surrounding plants were not removed when it was renovated, and it has a harmonious natural beauty inexplicably.

It's just that she doesn't belong here anymore.

Noticing that the management teacher was not there, she lowered her head and walked silently into the public living room on the first floor. The familiar furnishings reminded her of the past, and she was inevitably saddened.This is one of the best dormitories in the whole school, but what she is reluctant to give up is not the external conditions.