Chapter 286

Just when Roland Hill fainted, the others were still watching the performance at night without any difference, and they took it for granted that the little people flying in the sky were specially arranged by the organizer to act as backup dancers.

But in fact, Lu Vicki herself was a little surprised. She didn't arrange this show, but this greatly enhanced performance, she couldn't suddenly pause at this time. After all, it was Emenas' annual grand party. Not only school students, but also people from various countries and organizations came to watch the ceremony. So I can only maintain a natural expression and posture, continue to perform, and show a confident smile when all this is planned.

There is no lack of powerful Sequence 8s in Emenas, and there are even a few Sequence 9s sitting in town. However, these transcendent Transcendents either happened to go out, or stayed in the academy and did not come to the party. Only one Sequence 9 was present. .

On the rostrum in the middle of the auditorium, an old man in a black dress looked up at the performance in the sky. He looked very old, the skin on his face was a little loose, and in the deep eye sockets were gray-blue dull eyes. Hitomi, but even so, there is still an aura as deep as the sea in every gesture.

While others saw it as a gorgeous singer parading and singing in the sky in a carriage, he saw a different scene.

It seems to be a scene from another world, a city floating in the sky, the ground is green, straight into the sky, towering trees close to the stars, people wear silver-white clothes without seams, with patterns of the sun and the moon on the back, giant dragons Traveling from the starry sky, flapping the giant wings that cover the sun, making the world look like a dark night.

He unconsciously wanted to reach out to explore and touch the world, but at this moment he knew in his heart that it was just an illusion, but since the shadow was left, the original object also existed.

Who is showing this to him, and for what purpose? This is vaguely an illusion of the Age of Twilight or the Age of Giants and Dragons, if you just want to lure him with this, you will be underestimated.

Just as he was about to take out the mastermind behind the scenes, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

As a Sequence 9, he didn't notice it before. Even now, this hand is invisible. It seems to be empty to others, and he can't perceive what is behind this hand.

But as a superhuman who has lived for hundreds of years, the pinnacle of human beings, and one of the sages, he still reacted quickly and spit out a few words in his mouth: "Witch, or holy artifact - Karenther?"

A subtle and seductive voice rang softly in his ear, and just like that, the sage slowly put down his hand, and his tense nerves also slowed down a little.

"It's you, huh..."

......

After a long time, the invisible hand left the old man's shoulder, and the latter no longer paid attention to the performance in the sky, but slowly got up and exited the scene of the party.

The performance is still going on, with the end of the golden songstress, followed by grand dances, operas, etc., until late at night, the fireworks of the curtain call ceremony rose from a distance, blooming in the sky, and the distant bells rang , announcing the end of another year and the arrival of a new year.

The students sitting on the bridge looked at the fireworks that filled the sky, and the smell of gunpowder smoke gradually drifted.

"I hope to be promoted to the college I want to go to this year." This is a freshman.

"I want to be one of the 'ten crowns'." This is a senior.

"I hope he can accept my confession." This is the nympho girl, Lily.

A short-haired girl sitting in the corner also made a silent and devout wish. She closed her jade-like pupils and whispered: "I hope I can become an excellent cultivator."

"I hope I can also be the first in the grade." A blond young man held the book and recited in his heart. Occasionally, fireworks rose to illuminate the cover of the book, revealing a simple name, Jack.

A girl with small horns prayed in a low voice: "I hope everyone can live a happy life."

"I hope Lord Phoebe can recover and live a long time." The blue-haired girl said so silently.

"I hope she can be healthy and happy, and she will always bloom with her brilliance." The girl with green hair and golden eyes sat on the rostrum, bowing her head and praying.

But there are also some students who do not believe in ethereal prayers.

Frozia held the sleepy Rochelle, stroked her silver hair gently with her left hand, and then lifted up her braided bracelet. The emerald vines grew slowly, blooming a white rose, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Fragrance, put it between Rosie's nose and let her smell it slowly.

With the smell of the flowers, Rosie's brows gradually stretched, no longer wrinkled as before, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

Frocia breathed a sigh of relief, and straightened the silver-haired girl on her knees, letting her lie down on her lap more comfortably.

"Looks like he's asleep, but he's very well behaved and doesn't move around."

Although Lorraine Hill is usually not naughty, but after all, she is a little reserved and won't easily fall asleep in someone else's arms. This is also the first time Frocia has seen this friend sleeping. Under the small nose is Mountain cherry-like pale pink lips, the face is soft and quiet. On weekdays, the competition is very strong, but the body is as soft as cotton when hugged.

With the end of the party, the students began to leave the bridge in twos and threes to return to the dormitory. Some flew back, some ran back directly, and some rode back leisurely on monsters.

The two girls in light green patterned skirts with a white background approached Frocia. Although they looked at the seniors of the Castle Wall College, their expressions were very respectful. They looked at Frocia who was holding the silver-haired girl. , ask quietly

road.

"Miss Qi, the party is over, do you have anything to order?"

Frocia looked at the dwindling crowd and said, "Call a magic locomotive over so I can take Rosie back."

"Okay, but we don't know where Miss Rochelle lives."

"Huh? Don't you know this?" Frozia raised her head curiously. As the young lady of the Landsworth family, no one knew about her power in the school and the information shared by the green nobles. Where does Rochelle live?

"...Then send it to where I live." After thinking for a while, Frocia ordered.

"OK."

The two senior girls slowly withdrew, feeling a little fortunate. Fortunately, Miss Rochelle was a girl. If there was another man, Frocia would take him back to her residence, and their servants would definitely ask. responsible.

The cold moonlight shone on the water, and there was the sound of the river flowing under the bridge. A pair of creatures with turbid eyes almost turned over and rushed out of the water, but they were slowly appeased by an unknown existence, until a magic guide The locomotive came slowly from the side of the bridge, carrying a group of people slowly disappearing into the dark night. These twisted creatures gradually stopped, closed their pupils again, and sank to the bottom of the river.