"What's it about?" Sonia asked as she poured strange debris and powder into the crucible. The dark green viscous liquid reacted violently, emitting bubbles and steaming mist like magma.
"This is really like a witch's cauldron," said Griffith.
"I am a witch." Sonia took out test tubes labeled bat saliva, crocodile tears and tree frog snot from the test tube rack nearby, poured them into the boiling crucible respectively, then scooped out a cup of strange liquid and poured it into the prepared
Hold the tea cup in your hand and look left and right.
"I entered a strange world. When I went to bed last night," Griffith looked at the weird and disgusting liquid and felt that his dream last night was no longer so weird. "You don't want to drink this!"
"
"Uh-huh~" Sonia picked up the tea cup and began to drink tea vigorously.
"What are you doing……"
"Tea, tea fortune telling," the girl drank so much that she almost rolled her eyes, "No, no, I really can't drink it."
"I'll help you?"
"Yeah!" Sonia immediately pushed the tea cup over, covered her mouth and thought for a while, as if something was wrong, but she couldn't explain clearly.
Griffith took a sip of this strange liquid. The strange taste and texture were like the vomit of a mountain monster.
"Drink it all and keep the tea residue!" Sonia warned eagerly.
Griffith could only hold his nose and drink the tea. Sonia started to divine with the remaining tea residue.
"This divination can predict the fortune in the near future. I forgot that I have an exam that is due at the beginning of the semester, and I am not prepared at all." She read the divination very seriously while flipping through the book. "Judging from the results, even if I don't review this
There were no problems in the first exam. Well, I won’t review anymore.”
"Is this okay?"
"That's what the book says! Look," the girl pushed the divination textbook over, "interpretation of scattered and gathered traces. Seemingly unrelated clues will meet at the right time, suggesting that the final result will be as shown on the surface.
The signs are completely opposite. After experiencing the torment of confusion and worry, the fortune teller finally ushered in a happy ending.
"That means I don't have to worry about exams!"
That's it? Just because of that you won't review?
Griffith was shocked. He turned the book to the back and found that there was a line of small words in the footnote about tea divination: "Divination can reveal the future of the drinker."
Forget it, Sonia is number one in grade, and she knows divination best.
Griffith closed the book and started asking questions. He described his dream last night and asked the girl to interpret it. He originally wanted to ask Sonia to help ask about Galadia and provide some information about Isius.
Information, but things have to be done one by one.
"This is not a dream," Sonia said, "You have entered a mysterious phenomenon called the 'realm'. Only a few powerful supernatural beings and magical items have such powerful abilities.
"The domain is the world of the creator, with its own rules. Cracking the secrets and rules of the domain is equivalent to exploring the heart of the caster, which is a very efficient and convenient method of cracking.
"If you can't break it, you can only break it with brute force. In the process, you will be suppressed by the rules created by the caster and you will be at a disadvantage."
So that’s it. Griffith felt that this dream-like realm didn’t seem dangerous to him, but he still asked: “What should I do to be careful?”
"There is no need to be careful. If it is a dangerous area, corresponding psychic ripples will be released. The school will have taken action long ago." Sonia looked relaxed and took out a travel journal and a small cake from nowhere. "I wish you the best."
good luck."
That night, a similar dream involved him again.
Griffith once again found himself in the same strange and dark mansion.
After completing the exploration of the first floor of the mansion, he walked towards the second floor. Along the way, he tried to open or attack the doors and windows to escape, but he failed. The mansion was like a closed world,
Preparing to devour the lost with darkness.
On the second floor, Griffith found a strange room. Dolls of all sizes were piled in the corner of the bedroom.
On the large bed, comfortable sofa, desk and piano, the exquisite dolls stared ahead with empty eyes.
Griffith casually pinched the face of a doll. It suddenly let out a strange laugh.
"Hahahahahahahahaha~!"
The endless laughter echoed in the darkness, as if it would never end, making people extremely irritated.
Griffith tapped his forehead, not knowing what to do...
When he raised his head, he suddenly felt a strange sight. On the top of the high cabinet, sat a particularly exquisite doll in the shape of a little girl.
The doll has smooth black hair shawl, wearing a top hat and a pink dress. Its slender white feet are hanging in the air, and its big eyes are staring at Griffith.
This doll is really lifelike. Griffith walked over curiously and looked at this unique doll. Since he was trapped in this strange world, he must follow the rules of occultism to find it in this strange world.
clue.
Suddenly, the doll's big eyes blinked, as if they were alive. The frightened Griffith took half a step back, rubbed his eyes and thought he was hallucinating.
"Can't you stop it? It's so noisy." The little girl doll opened her mouth to speak, "Pinch its left ear."
Griffith hurriedly turned around and closed the smiling doll, and turned to look at the doll on the top of the cabinet again.
"I don't like these things at all, can you please stop sending them?" the little girl doll said again, "I want to read a book, Roland Knight's novel. Is Audrey's mother also a witch? Can he not want it?
Every time you cut off the story at the most critical point! It will cost people’s lives!”
Griffith looked at the girl's doll in confusion. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed... Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.
Suddenly, the environment began to change, and the room full of dolls began to blur. Gradually, Griffith found himself surrounded by many mirrors.
Fitting mirrors of all sizes were piled up in a mess, and there were many dresses scattered on the floor. Griffith picked up one and checked it out, and found that it was the dress of an aristocratic girl attending a banquet. He carefully put it through
Looking through the stacks of fitting mirrors, I found a large terrace outside the window of the room. On the wide armrest, a girl with long flowing hair was sitting there.
The girl has waist-length black hair and is only wearing a white men's shirt. Her slender, straight white legs are exposed without any covering. She has a pair of long pointed ears and is holding a thick stick in her hand.
Baseball bat.
Her appearance is so familiar.
"You told me to leave me alone, @amp;%*!" the girl shouted without looking back. Although she didn't understand the meaning of the last sentence, her tone sounded like a curse word.
"Garadia?" Griffith shouted in surprise.
"Huh? Is my name also yours? Do you look down on me, you bastard!?" The girl jumped down from the armrest, picked up a thick bat standing beside the armrest and beat it "bang bang bang" and pounced menacingly.
Came over.
"Who are you! Human? How did you get in?"
The girl was younger than the Galadia Griffith knew, only twelve or thirteen years old from a human perspective. She stood barefoot on the ground and grinned at the trainee knight.
"It's a long story." Griffith had already realized what the situation was, but had no countermeasures. "I am, well, I am your future friend."
"Who is your friend?" The girl swung the bat as fast as lightning. Griffith, who was already at Sequence 8, was knocked to the ground by a stick before he could even raise his hand. Stars suddenly appeared in his eyes and his stomach was filled with thoughts.
Feeling of vomiting.
The girl who struck hard put the bat on the ground and knocked the floor hard twice: "Do you know how powerful it is? No one is allowed to come in without permission."
What's going on...how does she have such strength at this age? I don't remember her being so strong! Griffith, who was dazed after being beaten, struggled to get up, but after trying several times, he still looked like a salted fish in the end.
He lay down the same.
"You, are you okay?" A hint of guilt suddenly flashed across the girl's face, and she bit her lip hard, "I'm very strong, so you weaklings don't bother me."
"I'm sorry, I'm here without authorization," Griffith gasped while lying on the ground, and finally struggled to sit up, "Do you know how I can get out?"
"I don't know, go upstairs and ask!" The girl raised her bat and pointed to the room on the third floor.
Griffith stood up and patted his clothes: "Then I'll take my leave. See you later."
"Who will see you later!" The girl sat back on the armrest again, holding her smooth long legs with both hands, resting her head on her knees and looking at the back of the apprentice knight who was about to walk out of the terrace, and asked: "Are you really my future friend?
"
Griffith stopped and turned to look at the girl.
The girl tilted her head, the silver moonlight shone on her smooth and silky hair, and there was a strange look in her eyes.
"Yes, we together saved the village that was attacked by goblins in the Eastern Continent, and then headed to Beyeland for a short trip," Griffith said with a smile. "We passed many towns along the way.
, you always complain that the dinner I cook is not delicious, but you can't stop eating it. You also hide a few pieces of cocoa biscuits and refuse to share them with me."
"It doesn't sound like a happy experience~ You idiot, what's the use of a human being who can't even cook?" The corner of the girl's mouth curled up in a graceful arc, and she hurriedly turned her head and looked at the endless forest outside, "
You go quickly, there is not much time."
…
The third floor was in orderly order, and what Griffith saw were more exquisite furnishings. Each room was filled with a variety of books, clothes and magic items. Regardless of specifications or styles, they were all rare masterpieces.
Even a quick glance can be extremely enjoyable.
Passing through the quiet living room, Griffith walked into a bedroom filled with sweet smell. On the large bed, a girl wearing a soft nightgown was lying sideways.
This is the look of Galadia that Griffith is familiar with, at least in appearance. Her bare long legs rub gently, and her soft waist and hips outline an intoxicating arc.
When Griffith walked in, Galadia woke up. She slowly opened her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes seemed to contain a wave of autumn water, and her red lips opened slightly,
He looked at the trainee knight in front of him as if he wanted to reject it.
"Excuse me, say goodbye, stay."
Griffith bowed, turned around and exited the room without looking back, closing the door before the beauty on the bed could speak.
"What? Are you afraid?" A contemptuous voice suddenly came from behind, "What your base instinct fantasizes about is right in front of you."
Sidious actually appeared behind him.
Griffith did not answer immediately, but looked around at the surrounding environment, and then said calmly: "The last scene is not quite accurate. Is it an illusion that incorporates your subjective emotions?"
"What are you talking about?" Sidious asked.
"Although I am not an expert in this field, after these scenes I can already guess that this is a field or an illusion formed by the memory of Galadia," Griffith said, "but it is not Galadia.
Ya’s memory, the perspective of all these scenes obviously comes from someone else.”
Sidious's face changed slightly.
"I estimate that the scenes come from different ages of her. Only relatives who live with her will have such a perspective." Griffith laughed softly. "What's interesting is that the people who left these memories
Everyone seems to have been frightened at the time, well, maybe they still have painful memories of being bullied. This is also the common point of every scene. Although each scene has its own weirdness, after all, it is just a fragment of the little girl's life.
"The scene on the second floor left a very deep impression. This was probably her state before she started taking risks and getting to know me. Although she acted very irritable and a little strange, I could feel that it was still her."
Sidious was a little angry and shouted without grace: "What do you know? It's nonsense."
"Maybe I don't understand anything, but at least I won't tamper with my memory because of my own concerns," Griffith grinned. "The last scene must have been the worry of my father or brother. It happens that I also have a sister.
Although we haven't seen each other for a few years, I understand that she is worried about her indulgence and hurting her own mood, but there is no need to add fuel to the fire. Galadia is not such a person.
"Is that so? Your Excellency, Julius Sidious Villanoy, Galadia's brother?"
The air suddenly became quiet.
Sidious sighed, shook his head and asked: "How do you know? I very seriously gave Galadia and Miss Larmore a hint, asking them not to tell others about my identity."
It's very simple~ If I hadn't been so angry that I didn't think about it at first, I should have discovered it long ago.
Griffith raised his hand and lightly pressed the button on the collar: "One hand is enough to unbutton the girl's clothes. You can only use both hands to button it up for her. This is the father or brother.
You are not the governor of Canaan, are you?"
Sidious thought about it thoughtfully, then waved his hand. The clear mansion disappeared in an instant, leaving only the two of them standing in Sidious's office.
"Go back," the son of the Canaan Archon said, "you have passed the test this time. If you dare to do something nasty to Galadia, I will let you taste a hundred times worse than those idiots who failed.
It will make you regret living in this world."
"Those...what did they do?" Griffith asked hurriedly. He did meet some classmates from his school in the illusion.
"They are all idiots who covet my sister's beauty or status, and they don't have any brains in their heads." Sidious knocked on the table proudly, "They are trying to waste Galadia's time with bad dates and give inexplicable gifts."
, suddenly jumped out of the dark corner when she was alone, #amp; (Elvish language, must be a curse word)."
A breeze picked up Griffith and gently pushed him out of the office. This was probably Sidious's special eviction order.
Griffith, who was expelled from the office, smiled awkwardly. At the same time, he noticed that there was a small pendant on the table next to Sidious that was shining with a strange light. The moment his eyes touched,
Griffith suddenly had some wonderful occult knowledge in his mind.
"Sealed Artifact: The pendant that was thrown by my sister and hit my head.
"Danger registration: General (no danger if you are brave)
"Description: This is a brother's memory of his sister.
"Note: Never mention being scared in front of your brother."
…
The next morning, Sonia opened the test paper cheerfully, with the quill spinning on her fingertips. With the help of divination, she was not worried at all, did not review at all, and played very late with Fiona last night