Xing Liuli followed the dead soul who led the way, but suddenly, the dead soul who led the way stopped and his body became stiff for a moment.
Soon, it recovered and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened, as if the pause had never happened. But obviously, its pace was slightly faster than before.
Xing Liuli was puzzled and could only speed up her pace to keep up with the other party's pace.
At the end of the corridor, a door appeared in front of him again.
But this time, the undead who led the way did not take the initiative to open the door for Xing Liuli, but stepped aside and looked at Xing Liuli.
"Do you want me to push it open?" Xing Liuli asked symbolically, but while asking, she had already reached the door. She took a deep breath, pressed her palms against the door, and pushed it open with a slight force.
Looking up at the scene inside the door, she was stunned.
It was not a place hiding shocking secrets, nor was it a secret room containing some cruel past.
It's just a bedroom.
A bedroom that is very simply decorated and can even be seen as a little childish.
Seeing this bedroom, Xing Liuli felt her spirit trembling, her consciousness boiling and twisting, and then a series of specious pictures spewed out from the torn film like a tide, almost turning her into Xing Liuli.
The consciousness was overwhelmed.
"I...don't..."
A crystal teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.
…
Aaron and Nichiremu walked freely through the building, and after going through a maze-like detour, they finally found the room. Looking at the closed door in front of them, ice would also form to block them when they approached.
But Aaron just knocked it casually, and the ice shattered and then dissipated.
Then he pushed the door open very normally.
"This is... the study room?" Nichireimu said when he saw rows of bookshelves in the spacious room behind the door.
"That's right, a place that contains countless information." Aron smiled.
Everyone walked into it, and Aaron looked around. It was obviously very well preserved by the ceremony. He picked up a book. The pages were slightly undulating and covered with a thin layer of dust, but the paper was still tough.
The calligraphy and painting content above is complete and can be read directly.
"This place is really great." Aaron's eyes were full of excitement.
For the first time, he really came into contact with the first-hand documents of the King's Period. Although Flossen was a relatively independent and isolated kingdom, it was also a country in a critical era, and some of its past cultural wealth was even more colorful.
Aaron just couldn't resist this kind of thing and soon became addicted to it.
In this case, the others had no plans to disturb him.
Batgasso and Estela were transferred to Nichiremu's shoulders, and Yue Tomb was also placed in her arms, and they walked around the study with the three "grandpas".
From time to time, Reimu would pick out a few books that interested her and read them.
Although it is a little difficult to read due to changes in the times and changes in various languages and characters, it is not completely incomprehensible.
Nik Reimu found several books describing the ignorant era, most of which were fictional stories. After reading them for a few times, she felt some uncomfortable comparison with her real past, so she stopped reading.
But there are also research books.
For example, one of the books listed several relics found on the Golden Continent that can be confirmed to be from the ignorant era.
Hirimu paused on one of the pages for a long time.
Bartgasso poked his head over and saw on the page a black sun disk with light scattered in a cross shape.
"Wow, this pattern is really similar to your power characteristics, little Reimu," it said.
"Maybe it's the other way around." Hirimu closed the book and said softly.
Putting the book back on the bookshelf, Nichiremu left the bookshelf.
Pacing again, she seemed to have reached the end of the study.
However, she once again made a new discovery.
A quaint dark desk.
On the desk is a book with a dark blue cover and an outline of snowflake patterns.
"This is..." Ri Lingmeng stepped forward, gently picked up the small book, and looked through it roughly.
"A diary?" Estella didn't understand the text above, but she could somewhat recognize the numbers at the beginning of each page. The number glyphs used by the Golden Continent had not changed significantly over the years, and she could also figure it out using the current common language.
These numbers are approximate.
"It seems so, but whose diary is it?" Hirimu said.
"You'll know after you read it," Battgasso said matter-of-factly.
Ri Reimu was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it, this country has become history, and there should be nothing to be ashamed of peeking at someone's diary.
So she turned the diary back to the first page.
【April 15, 1485 in the Annals of Heritage】
[The magic class is too tiring. Although Teacher Willow is very good-looking but very strict. My father told me that if you are unhappy and it is difficult to vent it out, you can try writing a diary. If you have happy things, you can also
Record it in a diary. If you show it to your future self, you may gain something else.】
[Is diary really that magical? Then I will start writing a diary from now on! 】
The beginning of the diary is very ordinary, seemingly just the innocent words of a child.
"Hahaha, who is a serious person who writes a diary and who can read it?" Batgasso laughed.
"Woo!" Yue Tomb said to turn to the next page.
Ri Lingmeng nodded and looked at the next page.
[Heritage July 18, 1487]
"Wait a minute, this is the second article? There was more than two years between the second article and the first article?" Batgasso felt speechless for a while.
Who is the person who said "start writing a diary from now on" at the end of the first article?!
[I found this book when I was sorting things out, and it turned out to be a diary. Okay, I admit that I didn’t stick to it. The last article seems to have been more than two years ago? How bad. I originally wanted to throw it away.
But thinking about it carefully, maybe I will use this diary often in the future, so I might as well keep it.】
…
【Heritage July 21, 1487】
[My father is staying up all night more and more often, and my mother is constantly looking sad. My brother’s travel time is getting longer and longer. Every time I ask them, they give me reasons. Even Teacher Vellore
He didn’t tell me the reason, he just said that I was still young. But I am already ten years old. Doesn’t ten years old still count as a grown-up? 】
…
【August 30, 1487】
【Brother is dead.】
…
[Heritage and August 31, 1487]
【Why? Why? Why?】
[Why did my brother die? My brother was so powerful. He went to the Mage Tower for further training and was a genius mage praised by the great mage of the Mage Tower! Why did he die without saying a word?! I couldn't even see him for the last time... … ]
…
[Heritage Anniversary, September 12, 1487]
[Teacher Willow told me that the murderer is the Kingdom of Mert.]
[It was that country that killed Brother Fredis and made his father and mother worry.]
[But shouldn’t the murderer be a person? Why a country? Doesn’t the country exist to make all the people living in it happy? 】