Chapter 263 The Witch's Past

The information prompted by the system was as black as ink, as if it had some kind of ominous smell. Roland Hill's heart also fell, squeezed out the bruise on her leg and healed the wound, she slowly fell again, suspended high above the canyon, but unfortunately there was no more strange fish in the river at this time. The figure, leaving only the quiet sound of running water.

The feeling of panic before dissipated, and the system was still quiet.

The girl stretched out her right hand, and the fiery red streamer swept into the surface of the river in the canyon like a waterfall, reflecting every river water. Roland Hill's eyes were burning, and after searching for a long time, she still did not find the figure of the strange fish.

strangeness?

She extinguished the fire that covered a radius of nearly 10 miles, and then thousands of winds began to flow in the magnificent river valley, constantly blowing in a corner of the interior, every rock crevice, and every grass under the shadow.

I can't see it on the river, nor in the canyon. Strange, where did that strange fish go?

Could it be hiding under water, but the deepest part of the river is only ten meters. With the huge body of the strange fish, it can be quickly found on the river surface.

Until the end, Roland Hill did not find any trace of the strange fish. As a last resort, she had to go back to the tent where she was sleeping.

After finishing the bonfire and putting away the items, she moved the tent to the top of the canyon cliff far away from the river. Although the wind was strong, it was at least safe. Even if the strange fish reappeared, she had to jump several kilometers high to be able to to a place.

After resting a little nervously for a night, the next day, the girl set off again. This time, she did not stop, and flew directly to Emenas from a high altitude. There should be information that she needs to know.

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The wide Blue Stream is still turbulent, and the solid and magnificent bridge spans the north and south, and the bridge body of thousands of meters connects Emenas with the plain on the south side.

When Lorraine Hill arrived at the Bridge of Never Falls, the sky was approaching night, and the river water reflected the sunset, sparkling, and in the purple-red sunset, the bridge lights were lit up one by one. The lamp is like a scale on a ruler, neatly measuring the river.

Before returning, all students must register at the Qiaokou City Gate. They are not allowed to fly into the school at will, otherwise they will be intercepted by the patrolling senior members of the Order Department, and if they break in hard, they will even be attacked. Most of these Order Department members are above Sequence 6, they are the elite among the students, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist.

Loren Hill also landed at the city gate honestly, filled in his name and information according to the requirements of the form, and then took the magic locomotive back to the central school building.

Opening the dark dormitory door, there was no one inside, and Roland Hill sighed with hindsight that he came early and wasted a day or two of vacation.

But this is not the important thing at the moment. After she put down the suitcase, she jumped directly from the window sill of the dormitory, spread her green wings, and flew directly to the north. The tower that reached the sky was faintly visible on the top of the mountain.

Shaking off a small amount of snow particles on her dress, the girl stretched out her palm and pressed it on the stone slab, and then the gems on the stone gate lit up and opened to both sides.

Walking into the quiet stargazing room, the candlesticks between the layers of bookshelves are also lit, spreading to the depths.

A petite figure with black hair was still sitting on the high wooden chair, reflecting the candlelight beside him, writing something quietly.

Roland Hill walked lightly, and finally stopped slowly in front of this book witch who looked like a loli, but actually lived for an unknown number of years.

"Come here so late, there must be something urgent, little Lorraine." Si Ye raised his head, his dark red pupils looked at the silver-haired junior in front of him, and said unhurriedly, showing his senior's calmness. and lenient.

"Well, yesterday I encountered a very large and strange fish, it should be a Chaos Phantom."

Loren Hill began to talk about his experiences and doubts in detail. As a witch in charge of books, this senior should know something.

After listening to the description of the silver-haired girl, Si Ye was motionless, with long black hair and pale skin like an enamel doll.

After a long time, she said, "Well, I see."

Is that so? No other explanation? The doubts in Roland Hill's heart turned like thick clouds, and finally he couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Senior Si Ye, can you share your opinion?"

The witch, like an enamel doll, was silent for a while, and then she said, "If you encounter it next time, you'd better run away quickly and don't have any extra thoughts. The sages will handle this matter."

I asked some more questions, but Si Ye refused to say more, so Loren Hill had to leave.

Just as she was about to leave, a pale yellow book page fell in front of her, and then Si Ye's words came from behind: "A lot of unofficial records about the chaotic disaster are chaotic and conflicting, if you really want to know, You can look up these books, the records above are more true.”

"Thank you." Roland Hill caught the page, turned his head to thank him, and then left the quiet stargazing room.

After Loren Hill left for a long time, another voice appeared in the quiet room.

"Si Ye can't speak anymore. You will make Xiao Luolan feel indifferent."

A slightly sweet voice sounded, and then a girl in a pink and white princess dress walked out of the mirror, resting her hands on the back of the wooden chair.

"Chris, you don't need to remind me." Si Ye puffed up his cheeks slightly.

"Yeah, who would know that the dean of the High Tower Academy is a loli who is afraid of speaking long sentences, hehe." Chris pinched Si Ye's bulging cheeks from behind, and then leaned her head against the on its shoulders.

Seeing that Si Ye was about to raise a book and hit someone again, Chris was in the figure

Flashed, then stepped out of the other mirror again, standing under the moonlit windowsill.

"Ha ha."

"Okay, okay, no kidding." Chris once again took out a chair from the mirror and sat by the window, then said.

"The information brought by Xiao Luolan should be true. With her affinity for the wind, she should be very perceptive. It's very strange that she won't say it so easily."

"Perhaps it's because her sequence level is not high," Si Ye said.

"I have personally experienced the disaster of chaos. The distorted dissonance and weirdness can be smelled from far away. The witch's perception of this kind of thing is extremely sensitive. Even when the sequence is low, it can be easily Perceived."

"Hmph, Si Ye is still young after all, and has never seen such a scene. If you are willing to call me Sister Chris, I don't mind printing that feeling into a book for you to read." After speaking, Chris took out a light pink folding fan, covered the corner of her mouth lightly, and looked at the enamel doll in front of her with a slight smile.

"Forget it, it's not a wonderful feeling." Si Ye shook his head and continued.

"In that case, it's a little strange, either the Chaos Phantom is special, or it's..." Her voice was a little hesitant when she said this.

"Either someone deliberately blinded the child's perception." Chris said Si Ye's guess.

"But who can do it, which senior witch made fun of her, or a Sequence 9 with a holy weapon."

"There are only 2-3 sacred artifacts that can achieve this effect, and they are all in the hands of famous sages. At present, their whereabouts are not here." Si Ye shook his head and said slowly.

"Other witches..." Chris shook the fan and brought bursts of light.

"She is a descendant of Trinasha, and is naturally favored and protected by Tides. No one on our side has been active recently. Selene and the others are looking for the ruins of the Twilight Era, and they are not in the world of Ivar."

"I can't think of who is so boring, hey..." Chris raised her legs and looked at the folding fan in her hand with her head supported.

"Forget it, anyway, little Lorraine has Tidais behind her back, and other witches don't dare to bully her too much."

"Last year's Crancia too. If it wasn't for Tidis' secret help, how could the rebel army capture the capital of Solander so easily."

"Although she is taking care of the younger generation, Tiides is too enthusiastic. I suspect that she did it on purpose."

"She must still have a grudge against Oz."

"Okay, Chris, don't say any more, the matter of Oz is indeed that we were too radical at the time, otherwise Dorothy would not have died." Si Ye slowly closed the book, his voice was small and full of vicissitudes.

"After all, Tidis is also the leader of Oz, one of the two witches, and it is reasonable for her to hate us."