Mistongo came to the south of the medical school and looked at the old building behind the student dormitory.
This was the former teaching building and laboratory building.
Because the medical school has been expanded once, both teachers and students now have classes in the new teaching building on the north side, which has been abandoned and is not open to students.
Everyone in the medical school knows that this place is still being used by the medical school, but the reason is unknown, and because strange sounds occasionally come from here, many versions have been circulated.
Like a vampire in the dark who would visit at night when dark clouds cover the sky, or there might be ferocious werewolves living underground, or something like that.
However, Mistongo is not very interested in these rumors. He believes that the main reason why this place will be abandoned is because it is too gloomy.
Turn over from the south side of the old teaching building and you will find Tamaria Park directly.
There are dense woods there, and the lush branches and leaves block the sunlight, so whether it is day or night, the old teaching building cannot get sunlight all year round and looks very deserted.
There is no doubt that warm sunshine is essential for patients.
Mistongo hesitated for a moment, took out a key from his pocket, opened the small door on the side, and entered the old teaching building.
As soon as he took a step into the building, Mistonge felt a coldness rushing towards his face, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped. He couldn't help but shiver and walked forward step by step.
There are no vampires with wings and fangs here, nor are there ferocious werewolves. It's just quiet, very quiet.
His footsteps echoed in the corridor, like a lonely soul trapped in the building, struggling repeatedly but never able to escape.
Following the route in his mind, Mistongo went to the underground floor and knocked lightly on the door.
The door opened in response, revealing Mayolu's face with bright lipstick and dark blue eyeshadow from behind.
"Xiaomi, you are finally here. Just wait for me for a moment. My high heels need to be wiped again."
Mistonge nodded, went to the chair beside him, and sat down honestly.
This is just a small room, without even a bathroom. It was originally supposed to be used as a storage room, but now it is used as a residence in Mayo Road.
Mistonge looked at the black dress hanging on the hanger, a little lost in thought, and asked:
"Ms. Mayolu, why do you want to live in a place like this? With your ability, you should be able to go to a better and more comfortable place."
"It's more convenient here," Mayolu still fiddled with his high heels without raising his head, "and I don't like the sun. It will make me tan and look like the sea people from Ygoun."
"Then the college will let you live here?"
"I applied myself. After all, I work night duty here, so it will be very convenient. Moreover, it is very quiet here. I live very well. You don't need to worry about me, Xiaomi."
After finishing the things in his hands, Mayolu turned around, looked at Mistongo, and said:
"how do you feel?"
"Feel?"
"Yes, you are now a transcendent in the moon realm and a tenth-level physician. How do you feel?"
Mistongo blinked at Meolo and nodded shyly.
To be honest, he didn't really have any feelings about becoming a transcendent, but he was very excited about being able to become a doctor.
That day, under the guidance of Mayolu, he prepared the first elixir in his life and took it successfully. Later, he obtained a lot of extraordinary knowledge from Mayolu, but all of this was...
Nothing compares to the excitement of becoming a doctor.
In the morning test that just passed, the knowledge that entered his mind from nowhere helped him pass the test very smoothly. This was an experience he had never had before.
It was not relying on mental thinking, but more like an instinctive reaction, which not only earned him praise from Professor Coote, but also earned him the envy of his classmates, so much so that after the test, he felt a little elated.
"It's great, it's really a great experience, Ms. Mayolu," Mistonge nodded, with a tangled look on his face, "But, is this considered cheating?"
"After all, I worked so hard before but failed to master this knowledge. Now I just need to simply flip through the book and achieve higher results than others..."
"So that's it. It's just that you haven't gotten used to being an extraordinary person. Subconsciously, you still regard yourself as an ordinary person. But the moment you take the elixir, you are no longer."
Mayolu comforted him and said: "But this doesn't mean anything. As a 'wild' extraordinary person, I have already told you the things that you must pay attention to."
Mistongo suddenly asked: "Ms. Meolo, why do you want to help me?"
Mayolu looked at Miston Ge, with a smile in his crimson eyes, and said: "There are many reasons, but the most important thing is that this is your wish, isn't it? I hope to become a great doctor.
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"Then, if you don't mind, can I ask for another reason?"
"It's also very simple. Have you seen the person that night, right? The other person is a transcendent. If you are just an ordinary person, you are likely to be killed in that situation, but it is different when you become a transcendent.
."
With that said, Meolo stood up, picked up a bottle of pink perfume from the front of the dressing table, sprayed it on himself, sniffed some lightly, and laughed.
"My understanding of the extraordinary is different from many people. I just want to be able to protect myself. There are all kinds of people in this world, and some of them are very dangerous. I can't believe them, and I can't believe them.
The church can only believe in myself, so in order to survive, I can only make myself stronger and then protect myself."
Mistongo looked at Mayolu who suddenly became serious, and something moved in his heart.
He could hear some things from the other party's words, some sad past, and besides that, he was also a little touched.
He didn't expect that besides his family, there were people in this world who would think about himself like this.
"Um, Ms. Mayolu..."
"What's the matter, Miss?"
"In the future, if, if I can become stronger, I will protect you."
Mayolu looked at Miston Ge's round face and the firm expression, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Mis."
"By the way, come and help me find out, how does this perfume smell?"
"Not so good, Ms. Mayolu, the smell is too strong, it feels like being in a flower bush. Only butterflies like this smell." Mistonge said, covering her nose.
"Really? I originally planned to use this one. Do you know my old nickname in the dance hall? 'The Butterfly in the Dark'. To be honest, I actually quite like this one."
Mistonge was a little helpless, but he could only give his own opinion and couldn't say much, so he picked up the newspaper on the table to divert his attention.
"Huh? A body was found in the sewer of the East Second District?" Mistongo quickly turned it over and looked at the upper left corner of the newspaper. "It was this morning's Faerun Morning News, but it didn't say when it was found."
"Perhaps it was done by the extraordinary person that night," Mayolu said without turning around. "Don't go out casually these days. You have just become a 'doctor' and you still need to stabilize your spirituality. Moreover, you shouldn't need to prepare for the exam."
Prepare to be the last to leave."
Mistongo thought for a moment and nodded, with a look of regret on his face.
"What's the matter, Miss?"
"It's okay. I just feel that it's a pity. I originally planned to watch outside the Golmlin Palace tonight. It seems like it won't work."
"Gormlin Palace?"
"Yes, in order to welcome the ambassador from the Mogorian United States, there will be a dinner and dance at Gormlin Palace tonight."
"That's not something ordinary people can go to, right?"
"Actually, my dad was invited to attend the dinner as a famous doctor in Faerun. He originally planned to take the whole family with him, so he even went to the Chase Handicraft Workshop to make clothes."
"Chase Craftsmanship?" Mayolu turned his head sharply, "Is it the Chase Craftsmanship south of Griffin Royal Bank? I heard that all their works are handmade, and the style and texture are all Phelan.
The top-notch ones, even the royal family will go there to customize them."
Mayolu said, with a look of yearning on his face.
"So I also asked my father to make one for you. After a while, I should be able to get the finished product." Mistongo said with a smile, "Because I am always taken care of by you, I think,
It is necessary to express my gratitude, but I don’t know if you like it or not.”
"I like it!" Mayolu screamed, "How could I not like it? Thank you so much, Xiaomi, you are so cute!"
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Faerun, East 2nd District, Musketeers Bar.
Although it is located in the same neighborhood, it is four full streets away from the Hunter Bar, so it should be considered safe.
Mayer was currently staying in a small private room on the second floor, standing in front of the window, watching the people and carriages passing by on the street.
Next to him, there is a full barrel of ale, which is a specialty of York City and is stocked in every pub in Faerûn.
Mayer looked far away and murmured: "Oh, the fish in the sea are freer than these people. It is really incomprehensible why human beings like to build a house to shut themselves in and live in nature, isn't it good?
"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened from behind him. He put down the cup in his hand, turned around, and his face gradually showed joy.
A young man walked in.
In the already hot weather in Faerûn, the young man was actually wearing a black scarf and carrying a box half as tall as a man behind him. His figure and cheeks were very thin.
But judging from the young man's expression, there was no sign of any difficulty.
"Oh, my friend, you are finally here."
Mayer was about to go up and give the young man a hug, but the young man stretched out his hand and refused directly.
"I don't have much time. The teacher should have arrived in York. If you have nothing else to do, how about we omit those useless links and explain the task directly?"
The young man put down the box behind him and added, as if he remembered something, "Well, it's very deadly."