miss mist go with the flow

This guy is really lingering, and one of them sneaked into the sight of the two of them without paying attention. Was it a deliberate encounter?

Noticing where Amy and Sirin's eyes were focused, Sand said with some embarrassment: "The infrastructure in the college has been neglected for a long time, and it has long been dilapidated. The two adults are here today. I am thinking about asking for help. Pack up, I didn't expect the two of you to come here so soon."

Seeing Sander's appearance, he probably wasn't cooperating with Luo Er, but was simply deceived by Luo Er's disguise.

Amy pretended not to recognize Luo Er, and asked, "Are all the students in the academy in class at this time?"

"Most of them are practicing on their own." Sand touched the back of his head and said, "It's not the start of the school year yet. The four children who enrolled last year are studying in Building No. [-]. Do you want to go and see?"

Amy inexplicably thought of her high school days. At that time, their classroom was on the third floor, and the back door was diagonally opposite to the homeroom teachers' offices. There was a small window next to the corridor, and there would be a stealthy one near the door and window from time to time. The bald head teacher watching them in class...

Amy is an old fisherman, and she is often scared enough. Now that she has the opportunity to be a "Patroller", she will naturally not miss it.

"Let's go, go and see what the current magic class looks like." Amy smiled, "I'm quite curious."

The four of them walked by the small dry pond. Luo Er was about to wave hello and make a familiar face, but Amy looked ahead, quickened her pace, and quickly moved away from her.

The wheat-colored female bard showed a playful smile, she was such an interesting woman, she clearly recognized her, but deliberately pretended not to see her.

Do you think you can get rid of her by ignoring such a simple move?It's too easy to think of her!

Now that she was recognized, Luo Er didn't bother to pretend anymore. She took off her straw hat and hung it on her back, snapped her fingers, and a small water polo appeared in front of her. In the pond, the confluent soil disappears.

Luo Er pulled out the piccolo from her waist, twirled it twice between her fingers, and brought it to her lips to blow it.

The light notes danced, and the weeds in the pool seemed to be endowed with spiritual intelligence. They broke free from the soil by themselves, using their roots as feet, and went to the open space by the pool to lie down.

In less than a minute, all the weeds in the pond were removed, Luo Er stomped her feet, and clear spring water gushed out from the place where the water polo fell, filling the small pond quickly.

She stepped on the surface of the water, did not use magic power to carry herself, but stood securely, without sinking into the water.

Walking in front of the statue of the princess of the sea, Luo Er stretched out his hand to caress the face of the bust statue without any respect, with a slightly mocking smile on his face:

"Yelana, the hybrids you tried to help don't seem to respect you very much now..."

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Amy had already walked away, and didn't notice what was happening behind her. Under the leadership of Sander, she walked to the westernmost small building, stood on tiptoe, and looked into the classroom through the window.

The twenty-square-meter room is very empty. In the front row, there are four young children meditating. On the podium, an elderly mage is propping his cheeks, squinting his eyes, as if thinking about something, and Like taking a nap.

There was a slight snoring sound from the meditating students, the sound was not very obvious, but Amy could hear it.

She supported her forehead. No wonder Sander would rather sell the treasure than seek external help. From teachers to students, no one is reliable.

The expression on Sander's face was also a little tense. He said this morning that there would be a distinguished guest visiting in the afternoon, so he asked the students to perform well and try to make a good impression on the guest.

As soon as Amy came to the college, he gave him a big gift, but the performance of these students is really impressive!

"Master Amy, please wait a moment."

Sander squeezed out a few words between his teeth, and walked to the window, not caring about disturbing the students' meditation, and knocked hard on the window sill.

The classroom was startled by the sound, and the old mage at the podium sat up straight first, and quickly looked to the window, noticing Sander's arrival, with an embarrassed smile on his old face.

The youngest boy among the four students straightened his back with a snap, raised his head abruptly, squeezed his eyes a few times, adjusted the position of his arms and arms, and pretended to be meditating seriously.

This electric shock-like reaction made Amy laugh, and she seemed to appreciate the joy of the bald class teacher back then.

Tsk tsk, sure enough, when people grow up, they will become what they used to hate.

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ps: One deal~

"But I'm a male fox"~

A masterpiece of seedlings~ It's very interesting, everyone can go and have a look~~

ps2: There is another chapter that will be updated later~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 110 Discovery

Amy was not the kind of leader who came to inspect. After frightening the lazy teachers and students in the classroom, she left on tiptoe.

This row of two-story buildings is divided into eight buildings, only half of which are currently in use. One and two buildings are classrooms, and three and four buildings are independent practice rooms and dormitories for students and teachers.

The four buildings behind are temporarily closed due to insufficient number of students.

"At the peak of the academy's founding, behind the school building, we also had a building built with space magic, and that's where the students actually attend classes."

The old mage Sander explained as he led the way, "Later, the academy declined. In order to collect the materials used by the students for their cultivation, the successive deans began to sell valuable things in the academy. That building was sold to the Imperial Southern Academy of Magic. One of the teaching buildings of the college."

"I also fantasized that when the college is revived, I must spend money to buy the building back. Now it seems that this wish can only be realized by the latecomers."

Sander shook his head and sighed, with regret and shame in his voice, but he did not give up hope.

If it can get the strong support of the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, the Seaport Academy of Magic may not be unable to thrive. There is no fixed number of changes in the current situation, and it is understandable to imagine it.

Amy thought it was very interesting. The building built in the college could be sold?Did it move with the foundation?

It can only be said that it is indeed a different world where magic exists, it is really amazing.

"The original practice rooms in the college are all equipped with magic spar circles, which can gather the magic power of elements, allowing students to enter the state of practice faster and enhance the effect of meditation. However, the resources have become more and more scarce in recent years. Only when we break through the realm, we use them worthy of magic spar."

Sander pushed open an empty quiet room, which was basically empty except for a cushion.

"These children recruited in the academy are also poor people. In fact, some students have good talents, but limited by the financial conditions of their families and the academy, they delayed the best time for practice and worked hard until graduation, but they did not get outside education. With the recognition of those orthodox magicians, many people choose to change jobs and do other things..."

Amy subconsciously complained: "For example, the one who works as a chef in the Sea Breeze Restaurant?"

Sander choked on the rest of the words. He didn't dare to complain about Amy, so he could only hold back, his face flushed.

Amy stuck out her tongue and said shyly, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to expose the shortcomings."

After visiting the quiet room, Amy went to the back of the school building to look again, but found nothing worth noticing.

On the way back to the main entrance of the college, Amy noticed that the dry pool had been filled with water, and the bust of Yelana's statue was particularly beautiful against the water light.

The weeds in the pool were also cleaned up, but the weeder Luo Er, who was supposed to go to Sander to get paid, had already left without a trace.

Sander was suspicious, but he didn't say such a trivial matter in front of Amy.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for Amy's trip to the academy to end.

Before returning to the stone statue of Sandra, Amy looked up at the woman with curly long hair, sighed from the bottom of her heart, then turned and walked out of the gate.

After leaving the academy, Amy didn't wander around anymore, and went straight back to the chamber of commerce building, entered the room of the undead in the guest room, and came to the wooden house.

She knelt on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked up at the bookshelf left by the Holy Moon Spirit. Not long after, she found Sandra's magic notes in the middle shelf.

Amy pulled out the magic note, turned to the first page, and re-examined it carefully.

Seeing Amy's state, Sirin knew that the moon elf probably remembered something from the past again, so she didn't bother her. She found the half-read "Wind and Flower" and continued to browse the rest of the story.

Sandra's magic notebook didn't start when she was an apprentice. When she opened the title page, she could see a line of small words left by Sandra. The handwriting was neat and neat, very beautiful.

"This magic notebook is a gift from my teacher. Congratulations on my successful promotion to a gem-level spellcaster. The teacher has recognized me. I will definitely use this notebook well and never disappoint her expectations!"

Amy pursed her lips, then turned down.

Sandra is used to writing notes every seven days. The first third of the pages of this magic note record Sandra's own magic state and her spell learning progress.

Amy has seen many familiar advanced spells in these records. What is certain is that Sandra has outstanding talent and can learn spells very quickly. Even advanced compound magic can be learned and mastered quickly.

In just four years, Sandra broke through the shackles of the gem level and entered the realm of legend for the first time.

At that time, Sandra was only 33 years old, and she described excitedly in her notes:

"When the emperor gave me the title of legend, I finally became a student that the teacher can be proud of!"

"I conveyed this good news to her, and she told me that the 33-year-old legendary professional can rank among the top [-] in the history she knows!"

"The teacher is a real strong person, and she is a living history. I believe in her judgment, and I am absolutely sure that my future will become a legend praised by future generations! Only in this way can I be worthy of the status of 'teacher's student'! "

When Amy read these contents for the first time, she didn't have any special feelings, and thought that Sandra was over-mythologizing her teacher, and she was suspected of exaggerating.

Looking at it now, she suddenly felt a feeling in her heart.

The teacher Sandra mentioned seems to be the former Holy Moon Spirit.

Powerful, long-lived species, living history...

These labels can all correspond to the Spirit of the Holy Moon, and it is not against harmony to gather them together.

With such conjectures in mind, Amy continued to flip through the subsequent pages of the magic notes.

After becoming a legendary professional, Sandra still retains the habit of recording her own state, but in addition, many interesting research topics have been added to her magic notes, such as enhancing the damage of water elemental magic, recreating Weaving the casting model of an advanced spell...

These are routine records, and Amy is not very interested, but in order not to miss any information that may be missed, she still flips through the pages without daring to skip pages randomly.

Not long after, Amy made a new discovery:

"The teacher told me a story, a long, interesting but also sad story of a traveler. I want to help the traveler who cannot return home. This time it is not the teacher's expectation, but my own wish!"

Shortly after this message, Sandra wrote again with agitation:

"I was sure I could do something, and an interesting idea popped into my head! The teacher was right, I was born to do this! Magic is a wonderful and interesting thing, I thought so when I was an apprentice, Now I am even more convinced!"

Not long after this page, a brand new, never-before-seen spell appeared on the magic note.

【Water Mirror Molded】

"It is still a mirror at present, but one day in the future, it will become the door to return home!"

Amy fell silent. The first time she flipped through the magic notebook, she ignored such an important message.

A dangerous idea emerged in her mind.

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ps: Begging for tickets in a low voice~

The Traveler's Song: Chapter 110 [-] I Am Me

After patiently flipping through Sandra's magic notes, the thought in Amy's mind became clearer.

Since coming to this world, Amy has always separated herself from the former Holy Moon Spirit.

She clearly remembered that she was a traveler from the earth world, and had spent more than 20 years of pleasant career in the flower planter, which was not the original consciousness of this body.

But now, she began to doubt the correctness of some of her cognitions.

Are the spirit of Shengyue and himself really two completely separated wills?

Could there be a possibility that she is the Holy Moon Spirit herself, and the time travel did not happen more than half a year ago, but a long time ago?

She really, as the Spirit of the Holy Moon, has gone through many years of history and made friends with many people?

She didn't occupy the magpie's nest, that's why Miloco and Lolda, the old friends of the moon elves, couldn't tell the difference between her and the holy moon spirit.

The memories that often churn in her mind are not all gifts from the system, but memories stored instinctively in this body?

Is it true that, as Sirin once teased, she lived for so long that she lost her memory, suffered from dementia, and forgot what she experienced on the Divine Blessed Continent, leaving only those obsessions in her hometown on Earth?

The memory that has been so long that the boundary cannot be seen clearly seems to be full of parting and loss, which makes people headache.

And what did Sandra mean by mirrors and doors?Did this talented legendary magician really find a way to return to Earth from God's Blessed Continent?

Amy's thoughts were confused, she stared blankly at the last line of words on the magic note:

"I heard that there is an elemental creation called the Spirit of Heavy Water in the depths of the ocean. It may be able to solve a problem I have been facing for a long time."

In the last dozen or so pages of the magic notes, Sandra mentioned that she was researching a powerful spell that involved rules.

[Water Mirror Formation] is just the original version of this spell, and its success has laid a theoretical foundation for the development of that spell.

According to Sandra's own guess, the spell she developed can even surpass forbidden spells and break through the rules. Because of this, she needs a coolant that can stabilize the spell's effect and allow it to smoothly build a spellcasting model. The spirit of heavy water has a special nature, so it may be able to take on this important task.

Amy doesn't know whether Sandra will succeed in the end, but judging from the fact that there is no follow-up record in the magic notebook, Sandra has a high probability of falling into the deep sea. The teacher she was thinking about failed to save the students in time, so she only brought back this Magic note.

If I am really the Holy Moon Spirit himself...

Amy shook her head, and couldn't help covering her head with her hand.

It's bad, she has been complaining that the spirit of Shengyue is bad and scumbag, she is a sinful woman, now she is scolding herself?

Do not--

Amy was lying on the table, leaning on her arm, rolling her cheek against the table.

Right now, there is no actual evidence to prove that she is the Holy Moon Spirit herself. This idea is just her unreliable random guess, and a conclusion cannot be drawn too early.

How could she, a sunny and positive successor of a flower planter, turn into a cold, scumbag woman like the Holy Moon Spirit?