miss mist go with the flow

Sirin smiled and shook her head, feeling regretful at the same time.

The past of this moon elf is long and long, and it is a pity that she is absent too much.

So we should cherish every day we spend together in the future, and let the impression you leave in her heart be deeper than the stories in the book.

Sirin inexplicably thought of the scene when the two met for the first time. At that time, she suffered the most serious betrayal, and her body and mind were damaged. In fact, she had no will to live.

But this moon elf pulled her back from the brink of death, gave her a chance to live again, and also gave the newborn her the dependence and pursuit to live.

"Amy, do you believe in fate?" Sirin asked suddenly.

Amy froze for a moment, lost in thought.

In her previous life, she didn't believe in such things as "gods" and "fate". The children of the flower planters cultivated the belief that "man can conquer nature" since they were young, and they were almost born fighters.

But after personally experiencing the time-traveling incident and coming to the Divine Blessing Continent, although Amy still doesn't believe in fate, she feels a little more awe in her heart.

She considered for a moment, and said: "Fate probably exists, but you can't take everything as an arrangement of fate. Those who keep talking about fate are the ones who don't respect fate the most."

This answer is very in the style of the moon elves, and Sirin chuckled, "Is the second half of the sentence talking about the bard?"

Amy shrugged and didn't speak, but her expression was acquiescing.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed earlier." Sirin patted Amy's shoulder, "We still have a lot of things to do tomorrow."

Amy yawned. She walked to the bed, kicked off her shoes, and lay down on the quilt, shaking her calf lightly, muttering, "The eighth volume of "The Red Dragon King" has been written, and the manuscript will be finished tomorrow." Give it to Rosa, and ask her to send it to Mr. Roland."

While talking, Amy gave herself a thumbs up.

Authors who don't need editors to urge manuscripts, but offer manuscripts voluntarily, are indeed a lesson from the world.

"It's great." Sirin leaned on Amy's side and praised in a soft voice.

"That's it~" Amy pouted, "Submitting manuscripts on time is the biggest advantage of me as a street-crazy writer."

Amy often said this, and it almost became a mantra.

But Sirin understood that the Moon Elf was actually just asking for praise with this sentence.

How did she say that earlier?

Xilin recalled a little, and said with a smile: "Amy, not only are you not on the street, you are also very popular, and your works are selling well..."

Amy squinted her eyes, which was very helpful. She hunched her shoulders and moved on the quilt like a cat.

Keep going, Modo Modo!

"Not only are the works best-selling, but also every month..."

Amy, who received the compliment, was in a good mood, and got into bed for a good night's sleep.

When she woke up the next day, when she and Sirin stepped out of the guest room, Rosa was already waiting outside the door.

Amy handed a stack of manuscripts to Rosa, and ordered: "This is the manuscript of "Red Dragon King" next month. Please help me send it to Roland. The chamber of commerce should have internal mailing methods, right?"

A slightly surprised expression appeared on Rosa's face. She took the manuscript paper and carefully put it away, "Yes, I will do it right away. The two adults can go to the hall for dinner first, and I will be back soon."

After Rosa finished speaking, she saluted and left quickly.

She secretly sighed in her heart, as expected of Teacher Miwu, with such a fast writing speed and high quality, it is no wonder that she can become a famous writer who sells well all over the continent.

Amy and Sirin had breakfast in the hall, and Rosa came back to them.

The operation department of the rail train is on the north side of the harbor, not too far from the landing pad of the airship, so Amy and the others went back to the square along the street, planning to visit the person in charge of the rail train, Panier, in the morning.

With the dual identities of Phoenix Chamber of Commerce and Linquan Winery, Amy is not worried about being turned away.

When they passed by the statue of the sea princess Yelana, the sharp-eyed Amy saw the figure of the bard again.

Luo Er was light today, unloaded the big package behind her, and sat on the stone steps beside the statue to play the piano.

There are some onlookers gathered around, judging from the size of the crowd, Luoer has been here for quite a while.

When Amy passed by, she pretended not to see her, and Luo Er didn't go up to pester her, but just waved her hand during the interval of the music, and continued to play.

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ps: The next chapter is estimated to be at night~~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter [-] Rail Train

The chance encounter with Luoer did not disturb Amy's mood. After passing by the statue of Yelana, they came to the office of the rail train.

The office of the person in charge, Panier, is located in a large compound. There are twelve heavily armed guards outside the courtyard, with solemn expressions and dignified attitudes. They are all elites in the army.

There are also several archery towers inside the courtyard wall, and magic runes are vaguely drawn on the high part of the wall, and the defense can be called strict.

It can be seen that His Majesty the Emperor, who is far away in Camelot City, attaches great importance to the first departure of the rail train, and does not hesitate to mobilize elite military personnel to escort.

Amy glanced left and right, and when she was amazed, Rosa had already calmly stepped forward and revealed her identity.

A guard was admitted to the hospital to report, and the three of them were respectfully admitted to the hospital not long after.

Amy couldn't help sighing that the name of the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce is really useful, and even the Imperial Army has to sell some face.

The space inside the compound is relatively open. As soon as Amy entered, she saw a building similar to a train platform. There were three rows of railway tracks on the ground, spreading far away, leading to the northwest.

The main body of the train has not been seen, and I don't know where it is hidden.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ami felt full of sight. If she added a few boarding gates and warning signs, she would think she had returned to Earth.

The guard pointed to a middle-aged man squatting beside the track, and introduced: "That is Mr. Panier, the main person in charge of the rail train matters."

After the introduction, he ran to the man again and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man stood up and looked towards Amy and the others.

He clapped his hands, wiped the hem of his clothes casually a few times, and walked towards Amy.

Panier's appearance is quite majestic, with a square face and round eyes, calm and arrogant, with a very short beard, his eyebrows seem to be fixed and tightly furrowed, the cloth robe on his body looks quite cheap, and the shoes on his feet are also very ordinary.

Walking on the street with his appearance, he would definitely be regarded as an ordinary hard-working employee, not an important official in the imperial court.

"Ms. Rosa, and these two ladies, why are you looking for me?" Panier asked proactively.

Amy took out the badge Lolda had given her and showed it to Panier.

There was a flash of heat in Panier's eyes, and his attitude suddenly changed from casual to respectful, "You two are friends of Your Excellency Lolda? What are your orders?"

Amy pursed her lips, Lolda's face is so easy to use?

She said: "My name is Amy, and this is Sirin. I heard from Lolda that the rail train from the southern seaport to Camelot City will be tested for the first time in the near future. Can you arrange seats for the few of us? ?”

"No problem, it's a trivial matter." Panier agreed quite simply. He fumbled in the inside pocket of his clothes, took out three round coins, and handed them to Amy, "This is the rail train ticket. Please keep three copies."

Amy took the ticket, she was a little surprised, and asked: "So simple? Isn't it the first time that the rail train departs, seats should be in short supply and hard to find?"

Panier smiled and said: "Your Majesty Amy, you don't know that the seat on the rail train is hard to find in the eyes of people who know the goods, but in the eyes of people who don't understand the current situation, it is purely a joke."

Amy frowned, "How could this be? Don't those people know the carrying capacity and speed of rail trains?"

Panier shook his head, pointed to the ceiling, and said, "Before the airship took a stable test flight, none of the old-school nobles were optimistic about it, thinking that it might fall from the sky at any time, and it was not much faster than a carriage."

When he said this, Parnell squeezed his throat, imitating the old-fashioned voice:

"In my opinion, things like airships are ingenious and unreliable after all. Isn't the carriage pretty good? You can also enjoy the scenery along the way, let yourself slow down and calm down, so that travel is meaningful! "

puff.

Panier's exaggerated appearance, combined with his serious appearance, had a wonderful contrast, which successfully made Amy laugh.

Panier shrugged and continued: "Actually, in many cases, merchants are better able to catch changes in the direction of the wind than high-ranking nobles. The profit-seeking nature of merchants allows them to realize the matter of 'fast transit' itself. The significance of the airship. The promotion of the airship is also indispensable to the support of the major chambers of commerce.”

Amy understood Panier's meaning, and said: "The same is true for rail trains? The nobles have learned a lesson on the airship, and they haven't learned yet?"

"They're used to waiting, they always want to be safe."

Panier said, "But they forget that when their ancestors made their fortunes, they often took risks and gambled. Businessmen are different. They know a truth, one step ahead of others is easy to get ahead, so they are more willing to try new things. thing."

Amy nodded, thinking that what Panier said was quite interesting.

She paused and asked, "Is the train leaving tomorrow?"

"We are here as the starting point. We will open the compartment at noon tomorrow to welcome passengers to board the train. It is expected to depart at [-]:[-] p.m.," Panier said.

"This train crosses the entire territory of the empire vertically, from south to north, with a total distance of nearly [-] kilometers. With the existing technology of the empire, it is still impossible for the train to run the entire distance in one go. It is necessary to find a resting place halfway. Supplement the supplies on the train and check the operation status of the train.”

Amy asked another question: "Then how long will it take for this train to reach Camelot City?"

Panier said in a deep voice, "About ten days."

Ten days may sound like a long time, but in a horse-drawn carriage, it would take two months at the fastest from the southern seaport to Camelot City, and it would take even more time if the weather conditions were bad.

Amy puffed her cheeks, hoping that the environment of the rail train would be better than that of the green leather train, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stay for ten days.

"If the driving situation is stable, I will gradually increase the speed of the train." Panier added after noticing the change in Amy's expression.

Amy nodded, it was more or less like this.

……

It was already lunch time when we left Panier's side.

Because I had to go to the magic academy of the old mage Sander in the afternoon, Amy didn't go back to the chamber of commerce, and took Sirin to stroll around the small stall area on the square.

Most of these stalls sell commemorative goods with the characteristics of the harbor, just like the shops in scenic spots in the previous world. Amy just wanders around and doesn't plan to buy anything unless there is something missing.

During this period, they met the enthusiastic shell stall owner yesterday, and the pair of harbor aborigines who looked like sisters but were actually mother and daughter.

Amy took a closer look at the mother and daughter by looking at the shell bracelet, and finally saw some age differences.

She sighed in her heart, the descendants of the mixed-blooded Sea Clan can stay young forever, and the pure-blooded Sea Clan is probably not inferior to the long-lived species of the Moon Elf.

Amy walked around, bought some food at the stall area, and shared it with Sirin. This was their lunch.

The three of them passed by the statue of Yelana again, this time they didn't see the bard Raul, and they didn't know where she went.

Song of the Traveler: Chapter [-]: The Hidden Treasure

The Harbor School of Magic run by Sander is located in an old neighborhood of the city, surrounded by low-rise bungalows, and the high walls of the School of Magic look particularly eye-catching.

The location can be seen from a long distance, but it took some time to find the gate of the academy.

The old neighborhood extends in all directions, with all kinds of small roads winding around, and it is not easy for Amy and the others to step on other people's roofs directly. It took them more than half an hour to walk out of this maze-like old street and arrive at the main entrance of the Magic Academy.

The main entrance of the academy is the kind of iron fence gate with a large lock hung with an iron chain. It has been corroded for a long time, and it seems that it has not been opened for a long time.

There is a door-in-door on the right side of the main entrance, and Sander, who is wearing a formal robe, is already waiting there.

Seeing the figures of Amy and Sirin, the old mage smiled and stepped forward to greet them, "Master Amy, Sir Sirin, Ms. Rosa, the Harbor School of Magic welcomes you to come and guide me!"

Amy secretly complained that there is still a pair of red couplets missing on this door, and a few more students should come over to present flowers, and by the way, let's use the fire magic, which can barely be used as a salute.

Sander brought the three of them into the academy, and said as they walked, "The students are still practicing and attending classes, so I didn't ask them to welcome the distinguished guests. Please forgive me."

Amy waved her hand, and before she could speak, Sirin conveyed her wishes on her behalf.

"Don't make it so formal, we just take a look."

Sander nodded, and led the crowd to continue walking in.

Behind the iron fence door is a stone wall, which blocks the interior of the college. You can only enter the college through the path between the stone wall and the outer wall.

Turning around the stone wall, there is an open space with a tall stone statue standing in the center.

The image of this stone carving is a woman wearing a robe, a hood, holding a magic book, and a short staff hanging from her waist. She has long slightly curving hair, looks far away, and has firm eyes.

Looking at the stone statue, Ami felt a little familiar, so she asked aloud, "Sang De, is this stone statue?"

"Oh, this is the founder and first-generation dean of our academy of magic, Your Excellency Sandra, a legendary magician." Sander introduced in a reverent tone, "She is a great and wise senior who lives in the harbor. Before the city was established, she lived here, helped the aborigines resist the tsunami, taught them magic knowledge, and founded a college, leaving behind her magic heritage..."

"In my heart, Her Excellency Sandra's greatness is no less than that of Princess Yelana of the Sea, and she is also a great person worthy of our respect."

Amy looked at the statue of Sandra, she actually remembered the name.

When she was still in the Misty Forest, in order to process the sap of the Viola tree and make the Fountain of Recovery, Amy once searched for magic books on the bookshelf of the Holy Moon Spirit.

No formal magic incantations were found, but a few magic notes left by the predecessors were found.

These senior magicians on the Divine Blessing Continent basically have the habit of taking notes. There are many interesting stories recorded in them, which can be read as legendary novels. They can not only relieve boredom, but also provide inspiration for Amy.

In the magic notes collected by the Holy Moon Spirit, there are works by Sandra.

If Amy remembers correctly, the contents of the last page of that notebook are: