Whispering Verse

Miss Dennist nodded, agreeing with the old professor's point of view. The two had talked, and she thanked the half-elf girl who brought them hot tea, the eighth-year student she had brought along as an assistant in this operation.

There is no moon tonight, but it is not silent at all. At this time, according to the tradition of the Randall Valley, it was already the first night of early spring, and the turmoil of this night had just begun.

The sorceress looked at the bonfire in front of her:

"It is very interesting that the moon gods who have descended to the material world recorded since ancient times are all female images. Regarding the accuracy of this record, I can use myself to vouch for it. After all, the librarian of St. Byrence, the Most of them have the power of the moon since then. Therefore, the possibility of the **** caller who can summon the power of the moon **** is a woman is actually much greater than the possibility of being a man.”

Professor Bell shook his head with a smile:

"If we infer according to the legends and prophecies, then the **** caller should actually have several non-human bloodlines, be proficient in mathematics and physics, have a mild paranoid mental illness, have an extremely chaotic private life, and sleep in the cemetery every night , a binary person who likes to walk cats off leash after dinner...or, a total lunatic.”

"Perhaps such a person really exists."

Miss Daniste said that the thirteen-ring warlocks were well-informed and believed that any kind of person could exist in this world. It's a pity that even if all the unreliable inferences above are accepted, according to this standard, the **** caller still hasn't been found.

While speaking, there was another neighing sound from far away in Tahiti, but the sound sounded like the neighing of a horse. Professor Bell glanced at the compass in his hand:

"This time it's not an underground fossil, it's a relic. A sage-level relic [horse and sheep that shake the earth]."

"I remember, it was a monster with a head of a horse, a head of a sheep, and no hips? All these things appeared?" Miss Daniste was about to get up, but Professor Bell took a step ahead:

"The eastern part of the camp is the outlying troops sent by the Church of Nature. They are very good at dealing with such living creatures. Let me help them. You can rest here. There may be dangers that we cannot deal with."

So Miss Daniste watched her leave, and the sorceress was not idle, and wanted to get up and go to the small tent in the camp to communicate with the headmaster, Professor Pigman, and report the news that Randall's flowers were blooming.

But at this moment, she found that the pitch-black grass she was facing swayed unnaturally a few times. Then, a pitiful looking orange and white kitten seemed to be thrown out by someone.

The cat looked around tremblingly, and then plunged into the grass in the snow again. "A very familiar cat."

The sorceress murmured in her heart, and then remembered that this cat had appeared when she visited No. 6, Place Saint-Andrés, and when her students went to the academy to receive their medals. Even without the photographic memory of a thirteen-ring warlock, it's hard to forget such a beautiful cat.

"There seems to be something over there, I'll go take a look."

So she said to the sorceress of the Twelve Rings of the Church of Peace beside her, who looked in the direction of the bush hesitantly: "What happened over there? Professor, do you need me to go with you?"

"No need, you are guarding the camp here, there seems to be..." Miss Daniste paused:

"Ancient evil beasts are infested, and I can deal with them alone."

So, she left the camp and walked in the direction where the cats haunted just now. Feixue couldn't stain her body, and she didn't leave any footprints on the snow behind her.

The surrounding area has just been "cleaned". Before the "Crazy Land" is temporarily connected to the nearby area, there should be no dangerous enemies appearing near the camp in a short time. Looking around anxiously.

She walked less than fifty steps in the opposite direction of the burning forest, when she heard another sound from the grass. After stopping, he saw his student Shade Hamilton, hugging the poor cat, coming out of the grass.

"When we met at the Fertile Land Hotel, you said that you would not

Suddenly came out of the grass (Chapter 1399). It's not a good habit to lie to your teacher. "

The female sorceress pointed out this point with great interest, and looked Xia De up and down: "And I'm curious, why you brought your pet cat."

"To prove that I am really me, I am not copied from weird relics, nor revived by the earth after death, nor made by kneading clay or carving stone."

Xia De said seriously, and stuffed the cat, which was unhappy because his little paw was on the ground, into the coat. He patted the snowflake on his shoulder:

"Good evening, Miss Dennist."

"Good evening, you surprised me again, because I found that I was not surprised to see you at this time and this place."

Miss Daniste raised her eyebrows and cast a spell to block the sound transmission in this area:

"Even if I can pretend not to think that you have anything to do with the matter of the chosen one, you still have to explain to me how you broke through so many dangers outside the city and came all the way here. It can't be, you Your luck is very good, you didn’t encounter any enemies along the way, right?”

"A friend sent me here."

Shad pointed to the direction behind her, so Miss Dennister glanced in that direction, and then saw a tall lady standing not far away with her back turned to her. Although the other party was deliberately lowering her sense of existence, and the anti-peeping thaumaturgy was also in effect, she still saw that it was a high-ring warlock.

That was actually Miss Sylvia, she brought Xia De here from the city in half an hour.

"Although I heard that your charm is enough to fascinate the duchesses of the northern kingdom, I never thought that you could also fascinate the high-ringed sorceresses of the southern kingdom." Miss Daniste was just joking, but she didn't expect to see Xia Xia. The unnatural expression on De's face:

"Wait a minute, you don't really have that kind of relationship...Oh, Xia De, my student, I want to remind you that your future is limitless, there is no need to rely on women for the sake of immediate interests. "

"Ahem, it's just that lady wants me to be an apprentice." Xia De said hastily, for fear of hearing more exaggerated words:

"Miss Daniste, I'm actually here to ask for help. Do you have a way to contact the academy immediately? I want to see a student of the academy, an elf, Miss Emilia Sinnold."

"A very familiar name...the one you helped me choose, the librarian's assistant with a good handwriting?" Miss Denist asked, seeing Shad nodding, she continued to ask questions curiously:

"Since you asked me for help, and it was at such a strange time and place, even if I am your teacher, and I don't usually care about you, I still have to ask why you did this."

"Um....."

Of course, this matter cannot be said. The secret of time travel is only known by the girls around Xia De and a few witches. Besides, even if he really wanted to tell it, the story would be too long:

"Can you not say it?" The sorceress shook her head:

"Of course not. It has something to do with the academy. I have to care about it."

Xia De pursed his lips and began to take things out of his pockets. Miss Dennist wasn't worried about him pulling a gun at her, and Shad certainly wouldn't do that either:

"This is for you, please contact Miss Emilia Sianod for me."

The box was opened, and the sage-level relic [Source of Chaos] was lying in the box. The confused yellow moonlight even confused the eyes of the thirteen-ring warlock:

"I'd rather give this to me than tell the secret, right? Well then, I see your determination. Put away your belongings, I'll help you this time, I'm your teacher after all... But you have to promise that this incident will not have any negative impact on St. Byrence, and I will watch your exchange from the sidelines."

Xia De nodded: "No problem."

So Miss Dennister also nodded, and then looked suspiciously at the bead that Shade was holding:

"Wait a minute, didn't you just take out this relic specifically to confuse

my thinking right? You know the power of this relic, even a thirteen-ring warlock can affect it. "

Of course not, Xia De really thought that even if he gave up this relic, he must rescue Fiona.

So, the underage elf girl with pointed ears who was sleeping soundly with a unicorn doll in her treehouse dormitory was woken up by knocking on the door on this normal night for her.

St. Byrence Comprehensive College occupies a very large area in the extreme north, and the accommodation conditions in the student dormitory are also very good. When the dormitories are allocated to the elves, they prefer the three dormitory areas of "Sea of ​​Forest", "Sacred Tree Grassland" and "Valley Woodland", and the elf girl Emilia lives in the former, which is a double dormitory~www.readwn. com~ The wooden bed is placed on both sides of the circular tree house, and the log tables, chairs and wall decorations are also in line with the preferences of the elves.

After the door was knocked open, the gas lamps in the room were lit. And when the two sleepy-eyed elf girls saw Miss Lacus Jones from the Student Management Office standing at the door, they were all startled awake.

One of the enduring jokes in St. Byrence is that "the happiest thing is actually very simple, that is, someone knocks on the door in the middle of the night, and after opening the door, the secretary of the student management office tells 'the professor has summoned', and I say, 'You got it wrong Yes, the person you are looking for lives next door."

For the secretary of the student management office who came to the door suddenly at night and after the lights were turned off, this was a more terrifying existence than the evil spirits and demons in the legendary third era.

After all, evil spirits and demons may not necessarily make people repeat grades, be locked up or even be expelled, but the secretaries of the Student Management Office can. "It's not for me! It's not for me!"

Emilia, who was holding the unicorn puppet, muttered quickly in her heart, and then saw her roommate, a friend from the Windchaser clan looking at her eyes, it was so familiar, it seemed to be the eyes in the mirror at this moment .

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