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Although the spar in his hand was the address of the college, but before Xia De had time to take a second look, all the text on the page was cleared, and a big number "3" appeared.
The four people by the wall held their breath, but they were all very excited:
"Shad, get ready!"
Dr. Schneider reminded loudly.
The number "2" appears.
Xia De hastily took out his house keys, and threw them against the wall together with the paper in front of him and a pile of messy things in his pocket.
The number "1" appears.
"If I come back late, remember to feed the cat for me."
He shouted loudly, and then the crystal in his hand exploded like a bomb, bursting out with an astonishing white light. In the room with the doors and windows closed, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the light, and the four doctors subconsciously closed their eyes. A few seconds later, the light disappeared together with the gust of wind, and Xia De, who was standing there, also disappeared.
The paper rolled up by the wind fell like snowflakes in the air. What disappeared with Xia De was one-fifth of the coffee table in front of him and half of the sofa behind him. tidy.
"Oh~"
The doctor sighed, looked at the room that seemed to have been hit by a storm, and whispered:
"This movement...is much smaller than I thought."
(Mia is running...)
It seemed to be forced into a ball by an external force, and then rolled quickly in a narrow pipe. Then it seemed to be stuffed into the muzzle of a gun, and then it was pushed forward by a huge force.
Bizarre illusions unfolded in front of his eyes one by one, and Xia De couldn't tell the truth from the false illusions. He saw strange images of giant black octopuses dancing their tentacles under the dim yellow sky, the sun falling in the doomsday scene, giant black hands descending from the sky to destroy the material world, Miss Louisa and Miss Bayas hugging and kissing, etc. .
"Miss Louisa doesn't know Miss Bayas at all, what am I thinking?"
The confused head had the illusion that it was about to explode because it received too much information at once. But soon the feeling of stepping on the ground came from under his feet again. Xia De only felt his body shake for a while, and then saw that the picture in front of him was fixed, and the space jump was over.
Close your eyes and take a deep breath to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit along with the dizziness. At the same time, the airflow pouring into the nasal cavity formed a new sense of smell, the air was dry and slightly cold, and permeated with the unique smell of paper and ink.
Xia De likes this taste very much.
Open your eyes, there is no doubt that there is a large library in front of you, and there is a solid wood floor under your feet. He stood in the open space among the bookshelves, and the yellowish-brown wooden bookshelves were arranged at random, extending from the front to the far distance. Up and down, the arrangement is not neat, but there is an inexplicable sense of order.
On the bookshelf closest to Shade, there is a brass-colored nameplate of "History (Fifth Era 1-100 years. The books are filled in the bookshelf, and the text of each era is marked on the spine of the book. In the era when knowledge is wealth, the library is only the part that can be seen, and it is enough to buy the entire Tobesk.
Looking up at the sky, the curved ceiling with a high middle and a low perimeter seems to be as high as a four-story building. Shad was standing right under the ceiling at the highest point, which should be the center of the library. The sound of footsteps coming from all around shows that this place is being used. Perhaps only a bookshelf or two away, there stood a real school ring magician of St. Byrence.
The temperature in the library is lower than that of Tobesk, which is in midsummer. Take a deep breath again, let the cold air flow into the lungs, and completely restore the spirit.
The space between the bookshelves where he is located is generally circular, and not far from Shad, three middle-aged men in blue robes with the St. Huge scroll of brown parchment.
With a quick glance, Shad saw the topography outlined in faded ink on the scroll. It's just that the part of the coastline he saw seemed to be different from any place he knew, and it wasn't even the shape of the coastline of the New World...
"Mr. Hamilton, please follow me, Miss Daniste is waiting for you."
The two men, wearing brown leather gloves, continued to "struggle" with the wriggling map, while the woman spoke to Shad in her proficient Delarion. She was tall and looked about forty. It's just that the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, giving people a very fierce feeling.
Xia De nodded while looking around, trying to imprint everything he saw in his mind. The voice of the woman next to his ear had already told him that there were traces of the four elements almost everywhere in this space. Here, it really is St. Byrons, the thaumaturgy academy hidden in the extreme north, really exists.
Then he followed the woman and walked along the long and narrow aisle in the bookshelf to the inside or the outside. Seeing that Xia De took a last look at the huge map, the woman explained to him:
“[The Broken Old World Map] can be regarded as the relatively safe one among the angel-level relics contained by the academy. Its containment method is simple, and its negative characteristics are relatively not complicated. It will not take more than 30 seconds to unfold each time. Something went wrong."
"What happens after thirty seconds?"
Shad asked, listening to the light sound of his shoes on the wooden floor. But walking between the bookshelves, the wooden floor turned into stone floor tiles, it seems that the floor inside the library is not the same material.
"Over thirty seconds, the map will randomly teleport the surrounding objects to any corner of the material world. Mr. Hamilton, this may not sound serious, but once it exceeds thirty seconds, as time goes by, the range will become more and more Big, and the effect lasts. Combined with the fact that the map is not affected by any thaumaturgy and incantations, do you know what this means?"
the woman asked, taking Shad to the right at the corner ahead. In the aisle between the bookshelves stood a boy who looked younger than Miss Bayas, and he gave Shad a curious look.
"Once it exceeds 30 seconds, no one can approach the map, because once approached, they will be teleported. It is also impossible to roll up the map with extraordinary abilities, so the area of influence of the map will become larger and larger."
Shad replied, his eyes wandering around the bookshelves. Most of the books I have seen so far are books in Delarion or Kaseric, and the characters in these two languages are actually very similar.
Occasionally seeing books with strange characters, Xia De would try to decipher them after confirming that the contents of the surrounding books were safe. For example, there is a "Pink Book" on the bookshelf I just passed. This book is the only pink book in the entire bookshelf.
"This relic is kept by the School of Library Management. The last time it was used in this way was more than 30 years ago. This time it was requested by Miss Daniste. At the end of the Quaternary, a serious out-of-control event occurred, which directly changed the topography of the material world, causing the main continent in the Quaternary literature to split into the East, West, North and South continents of the Fifth Era, and the central... Here we are."
The woman suddenly stopped at the end of the bookshelf in front of her, signaling Xia De to continue walking forward.
The woman turned and left behind Xia De. Xia De took two steps forward and saw a coffee table and four couches surrounded by one another in the open space. The coffee table is made of glass, with scattered books stacked on it, and the couch is all dark fabric sofas.
The red-haired lady with small glasses was sitting on the sofa waiting for Xia De, with a soft expression and a beautiful face, holding a book whose name was not clear because it was too far away.
Unlike the red hair unique to the Cavendish royal family, her hair color is not bright, but can be regarded as dull.
I don't know if it's the effect of the power of the high ring warlock or the effect of the relic [Youth Ageless Leaf], but she looks less than thirty years old. But according to what Xia De heard, her age should not be lower than...
"Good afternoon, Mr. Hamilton. From your eyes, I seem to see that you are thinking of something impolite."
Delarion is equally proficient, and his tone has these teasing flavors.
"good afternoon."
Just a few steps forward, before even sitting down, the woman's voice next to his ear reminded Xia De of the strength of the other party.
He nodded slightly in respect:
"Miss Denist."
The "Red Moon Witch" Daniste, the librarian of St. Byrence Comprehensive College, was the first thirteen-ring warlock Shade met in this world. The woman with a gentle smile in front of her is one of the strongest mortals in this world.
The lady in front of her didn't have much of a sharp temperament. On the contrary, she was sitting on the sofa with a book in her hands, and she looked like an ordinary person who hadn't been exposed to occultism. But the more this is the more wrong, the temperament of the ring warlocks will have unusual changes after they have the four elements of spiritual contact. The lady in front of them should be regarded as a perfect control of all their power.
After greeting respectfully, Xia De sat down on the sofa opposite Miss Daniste. He didn't quite understand what the other party was going to do to find him, but since he didn't run away when he received the notification just now, he certainly couldn't show any strangeness now.
"Welcome to St. Byrence, Shard Suren Hamilton."
The librarian spoke softly, but didn't give Shad a chance to speak:
"Show me your ring."
This was Miss Daniste's first request after Shade sat down. So he called out the metal ring behind him amidst the siren and roar, but the Red Moon Witch just took a look and let Xia De take it back.
Xia De originally thought it was the "little match girl" who aroused suspicion, but unexpectedly the problem changed suddenly:
"Actually, I'm curious, Mr. Hamilton, why is your middle name Sullen?"
Her right index finger wearing an emerald ring shook slightly, and the teacup and teapot on the tea table automatically jumped up to fill Shade with tea.
Then he snapped his fingers again, and the corner of the life wheel of the thirteen-ring warlock appeared in front of Xia De, and what he could see was a core rune [Red Moon] of Miss Dennist.
I felt a little surprised in my heart, but I still answered "honestly":
"I don't have any memories of the past. When I was awake, I only knew my name. When I signed the document for the former detective to dispose of the corpse, I just thought of a word on the spur of the moment. 'Su Lun' was the first word that jumped into my head. "
This isn't lying, just omitting some details. After all, the woman's voice speaks in the head, and it is indeed "words jumping into my head".
The Red Moon Witch nodded, slightly raised her right hand, and the phantoms of the red moon, yellow moon and silver moon appeared together on her palm. The three moons are almost located at the three vertices of an equilateral triangle, rotating in the palm of the thirteen-ringed sorceress:
"We are all people who are related to the moon. But the meaning of the word Su Lun is not just silver moon."
Xia De nodded, but did not speak, he thought it was good to listen now.
"Mr. Hamilton, when you reach the senior grades and have a deeper understanding of ancient characters, you will understand that words with this pronunciation appear in most civilizations, and they all represent silver moons. One theory holds that in In the oldest era, the moon in the sky is not three rounds, but one. The silver moon is the first moon."
Hearing this, Xia De thought of the "illusion" created by the other party to match his story when he met the "Creator of Innocence" for the second time. There was only a silver moon in the sky.
The idea that the silver moon is the original moon is probably not just a guess.
The discussion about the moon made Xia De a little familiar with Miss Dennist. But then, she abruptly changed the topic:
"I'll talk about the moon later, that's why I came to you. Now, let's talk about your lower fourth ring sublimation language. For gifted students, we have always supported viewing the "Book of Sublimation" in advance ". As for whether you can be trusted, I don't think there is any need to think about it anymore, after all, no one is completely trustworthy."
She shook the book in her hand, looked at Xia De with her eyes, and her tone was still so soothing, as if it was a normal afternoon tea time chatting with friends:
"So what needs to be considered now is, Mr. Hamilton, which core rune do you want to use~www.mtlnovel.com~ to participate in the construction of the language of sublimation of the lower fourth ring?"
"It will be all right."
Xia De replied that he had inquired with the doctor in advance, which core rune he chose would not affect him.
"So, do you expect to use the one ring of talismans you currently have to find and build them, or do you want to challenge yourself and are not satisfied with the current psychic runes? In fact, in the construction of the language of sublimation, it is of course very good that the meaning is completely consistent, but it is close to The rune of the spirit can also be added to the build. But I think your enlightenment rune probably can't, it's too long."
she asked again.
"Both [Gluttony] and [Echo] are fine, I just hope to be promoted to the second ring as soon as possible."
Choosing the spirit rune of each ring will not have much impact on the future, only the difficulty of obtaining the other three runes in the language of sublimation will affect it.
"That way, your options are clear."
The big book with a black hard cover flipped automatically in Miss Dennister's hands, making a rattling sound.