For this enthusiastic elf sage, Lorraine Hill still expressed his goodwill, at least he looked good.
Vestina is an elf with two long cyan braids winding around her chest. She has a slightly mature figure. Based on the age of the elf, she should be between 150 and 300 years old, which is about the same as humans between 25 and 35 years old.
, considered relatively young.
After the avocado barbecue prepared by the restaurant was served, the two slowly talked about recent events.
"Recently, some special traces have been discovered in the southern part of the empire. The sage will send people to investigate, and the report will probably be received in a while."
"Is it an ancient ruin?" Lorraine Hill asked curiously.
"It's not certain yet, but judging from the preliminary traces, it has an architectural style that is different from the current world." Westea shook her head.
"If you are interested, you can apply to the Sage Association to investigate later, but you need to summarize the information obtained and hand it over to the Sage Association for safekeeping."
"We still have too much to understand and study about the ancient people and the causes of the Chaos Disaster. This is why I hope everyone can unite."
"Indeed." Lorraine Hill also nodded.
"So, if there is anything discovered by Crancia, I hope Lorraine Hill can share it more. Of course, we will also share the same information."
Although Crancia does not reject the Sage Association now, compared to the Seven Snow Flower Kingdoms in the past, it is undoubtedly a bit colder and indifferent, which gives the Sage some headaches, so Vestina also wants to learn from Luo Lanxi.
You open up the situation here.
"Then thank you Westena." Lorraine Hill does not reject this. In the current situation, these small interests are far less important than the crises we will face in the future.
Then the two of them ended their lunch in a pleasant atmosphere.
When it was time to say goodbye, Vestena left her contact information and said that she would stay in Emenas for the next few years.
After that, the staff of the Sage Association arranged a separate residence for Lorraine Hill, which was the same cabin where Lorraine Hill lived in the past.
After she left, the place had been vacant, and now it was time to move in again.
Opening this small yard, the walls of the small house were once covered with vines, and the flowers and plants in the flowerpots also grew tall. It seemed that they had not been cleaned for some days.
Lorraine Hill didn't mind this either, since he felt more at ease cleaning it himself.
Tiny wind blades shuttle back and forth in the courtyard like swallows, cutting off excess flowers, plants, branches and leaves, then rolling them up and putting them into a wooden barrel on the side, waiting for the cleaning birds to collect them tomorrow.
Pushing open the dust-sealed wooden door again, a layer of dust had accumulated on the ground.
It seems that we have to clean a lot of places this time.
Lorraine Hill came to the yard, drew a bucket of water from the small well, and then began to clean the house.
It seems that I have been doing this kind of work for a long time, so it would be nice to try it once in a while.
After cleaning, the fresh wind flows inside and outside the house, and the moisture on the ground gradually dries, bringing a refreshing touch.
Lorraine Hill moved a wooden chair and sat in the small courtyard in the afternoon, preparing to rest for a while. The sun gradually turned around the corner of the temple, peeked out from one side of the wall, and slanted some sunlight into the small courtyard.
courtyard.
A silver-haired girl in a white dress leaned sideways on a wooden chair. Her silky hair was like mercury flowing from her shoulders to her waist, slightly brushing her arms. It contrasted with her flawless skin, making people immersed in it.
In this beauty.
But it is a pity that this place is just a small corner of the courtyard, and no one comes to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this girl while she is taking a nap. When she woke up, the sky was slowly setting in the west, and it was about four o'clock in the afternoon.
Woo——
After stretching his back, Lorraine Hill moved around and felt as if he had returned to his life in the academy a few years ago. At that time, he also lived here, sitting in the yard and reading on weekdays. As for friends, only Fu
Rosia occasionally comes over to have dinner with him.
I don’t know what is happening to this young lady now. Although I don’t know Frocia’s whereabouts, Lorraine Hill deduced based on the information I received later that this young lady should be living a low-key and peaceful life somewhere in the world.
life.
Thinking about it more carefully, it seemed that he had forgotten something. Lorraine Hill looked at the table behind the window thoughtfully.
Where is that stuffed bear now?
I remember that when she graduated, this guy expressed that he wanted to continue studying at Emenas, so she left him at school and asked several junior students to take turns taking him to the library or auditing classes.
Let's go look for it tomorrow. Let's get down to business now. Lorraine Hill stood up from the wooden chair and looked at the mountains to the north of Emenas. In one corner, Si Ye and Chris might be hiding in seclusion.
place.
I don’t know if they have changed places in the past ten years. If they went to find them, would they blame themselves for losing Keti? In fact, she missed Keti again, although Keti was usually a bit silly.
, but it’s really warm to be with her.
The girl thought thoughtfully, got up and flew towards the north.
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Walled City College, the dormitory where third grader Rosatina is located.
It was clearly afternoon, but the curtains in the room were tightly drawn, and a girl with dark blue hair was sleeping on the small bed. There were books scattered around her, and scattered papers and notes on the bedside table.
, a pen rolled down between the slippers and lay quietly.
When it got completely dark, the girl with an unstable sleep schedule slowly woke up due to the drop in temperature.
Uh... What time was it? She rubbed her eyes, feeling her head still hurt a little. She slowly got up from the bed, and accidentally slipped the book on the quilt under the bed and smashed it on the floor.
"Hmm." She leaned over with difficulty, picked up the books and pens from under the bed, and put them on the bedside table before slowly getting up.
Bah--
Opening the curtains, one can see the quiet lake shrouded in night, and there seem to be some lights on the other side, which are students doing extracurricular activities in the evening.
They are probably having some kind of party or game again, ha~
Rosatina yawned and then tied up her messy hair.
You've obviously come to Emenas, why don't you study hard? Parties like this are a waste of time. With random thoughts in her mind, she sat in front of the dressing mirror and combed her hair, when she saw a purple plaid dress beside her.
The stuffed bear was motionless.
"Is Mr. Albert sleeping too?" She shook the stuffed bear curiously. This guy was very active on weekdays and was always noisy to borrow books from the library.
It's a pity that the type of borrowed books has changed from being related to practice at the beginning to being related to fairy tales and novels. This Mr. Ragdoll Bear has become depraved. He actually likes to read fairy tales. But she has not believed in those things since she was 9 years old.
Already.
"Don't wake me up, you stupid girl." The stuffed bear seemed to come to life again, standing up and breaking away from Rosatina's hand.
"Is Mr. Albert sleeping? But does the ghost bear also dream of the fairy tale princess?" Rosatina is now familiar with this little bear and knows that he is not a bad person, but has a special personality.
"Of course, I have also seen fairy tale princesses." Albert glanced at this little girl with contempt.
"I have seen many powerful, beautiful, powerful, and even eternal beings." It patted its chest again.
"You're not talking about those legends of witches again, are you? I heard from the teacher that witches have very weird personalities and are not as beautiful as fairy tales."
"That's prejudice. I know a very beautiful, gentle, and beautiful witch." Albert gestured with his long hands.
"But, I haven't seen it before, so I still can't imagine the beauty of His Highness Lorraine Hill. I'll just go to Crancia to see it after graduation in the future."
"Ah, let's not talk about it for now. I have to take the assessment of the 'Black Water Lily' club tonight. This is an opportunity that I fought hard for. They generally don't accept third graders."
"Humph, it's not because you are obsessed with studying weird plants and wasted so much time on studying that you didn't even advance to the fourth grade." Albert the Bear said with contempt.
"If you had listened to me and practiced the Demon Sequence, you would have reached Sequence 6 a long time ago, and you would have clung to the Natural Sequence. Let me tell you that when my master competed with another peerless genius of the Natural Sequence, he was hiding half of his strength.
He can easily win every time, relying on the infinite possibilities of the Demon Sequence, its ultimate magnificence, power, and breathtaking beauty..." The little bear continued to talk as he spoke.
"Okay, okay, we should go." Rosatina obviously didn't care about what this little bear said at the moment. It was impossible for her to change the natural sequence when she practiced it, because she just liked plant-related things. After saying that,
He put the stuffed bear in his schoolbag and picked it up, then opened the door and walked out of the dormitory.
"Why don't you have something to eat before taking the assessment, but I feel like I'm short on time..." She muttered to herself and walked quickly to the side of the corridor, then jumped down and took off from the courtyard in the walled city.