Chapter 338

Temple college, sun sun palace.

On the high stage in front of the hall is performing the singing of poetry, and below is a student in black and white uniform. Lorraine hill is also among them. However, she does not pay attention to the performance on the stage, but is recalling and thinking about the scene she saw yesterday.

"Rochelle, Rochelle?" Asked a tall student standing next to Lorraine hill.

I do not know when, the performance has ended, most of the students began to leave, only the girl has not yet got up.

"I'm sorry. I was just thinking about something. What's the matter?" Lorraine Hill got up and looked at her classmate, Ingrid, with wavy blond shoulder length hair.

"Nothing, just see you didn't get up, so concerned about the next Ingrid's body is relatively tall and strong. At first glance, she knows that she is the kind of person who often exercises.

Supernormal people generally don't deliberately pursue the so-called exercise. It's not that it's bad, but it's inefficient. If they use magic to stimulate and guide muscles and strength, the effect will be dozens of times better. Usually, they can adapt quickly as long as they often fight with others.

"I'm sorry to worry everyone." Lorraine Hill answered softly.

Ingrid and Lorraine Hill walked into the corridor side by side. As the crowd slowly left the hall, they began to chat along the way.

"Is Ingrid from the holy land?" Asked Lorraine hill, slightly surprised and curious.

"Yes, a little disappointed, I'm not that kind of lovely lady pastor." Said Ingrid jokingly.

"Not at all."

Lorraine hill looks at Ingrid a little. To be fair, Ingrid is not ugly, even beautiful. But she is not a girl with delicate face, but a woman with free and easy, rough and heroic style. In my memory, this kind of girl is also very popular, but now the atmosphere in Ivar's world is still conservative, preferring the girl of classical tradition.

"What does Rochelle like? I see that you often don't come to class. Many students in the class are worried about you." Ingrid said that the rumors about the students in her class were actually spread among her classmates in the first grade. It probably means that Roxie is not in good health and needs a lot of rest. I hope you can take care of her.

Originally, Lorraine hill was a very beautiful girl. Under such a rumor, she added the attribute of infirmity, which made her more attractive. So it's no wonder that Ingrid didn't get up behind her and came to ask.

"In my opinion, I prefer reading books, and sometimes I make some things myself." Lorraine Hill's answer was sincere.

"It's very good. If I look at most of the ancient books with dense handwriting, I feel very tired and want to sleep." Ingrid's free and easy answer.

"Is Rochelle interested in joining the College Choir? I see you have a very good voice. You have a very good voice, and you have a lot of friends in the choir. In this way, you will be more lively at ordinary times. "

"But I don't have much time. I'm afraid I often can't be there. It's not good for other students." Lorraine hill shakes her head slightly. It's not that she doesn't like it. It's just that she has a lot to do recently.

"Well, I know. I'll ask Saisina in a few days. Otherwise, it's too unbearable to see you alone every day." Ingrid patted her chest and said.

"Well, you don't have to take care of me like that." Lolan Hill whispered, also a little guilty, in fact, her physical quality is not bad.

"Don't worry, just wrap it on me." Ingrid said enthusiastically and confidently, and soon the two of them came to the intersection of parting ways.

"See you tomorrow, then." Ingrid waves good-bye to Rosie and then goes to the other side.

After leaving the sun palace, Lorraine Hill went back to where he lived. She first put down the books in her hands, then took off her golden white robe and coat, and then sat in front of a small table.

After a little bit of green orange juice, I began to read the information on the desk. These are all about chaos disaster and twilight era. Unfortunately, many of them are speculated by later generations, and there are not many records with real evidence.

I still can't find any clue.

As it was getting late, the girl began to reflect on whether she had made a mistake. Instead of spending most of her time looking for the truth from these words, why not look at it with her own eyes.

So she put down the ancient books, slowly closed her eyes and entered her own sea of consciousness.

Three magnificent gems float in the consciousness. The three cores of emerald green, blood red and pure white represent the power of nature, devil and angel respectively. At present, the progress of demon sequence is still the first, followed by natural sequence and angel sequence.

Do you want to improve the demon sequence and enhance the self-protection ability first, or focus on the angel sequence and quickly pull it up, so that you can see the gradually distorted world.

The girl hesitated a little. She didn't make a decision immediately. She was going to the college in the north to ask the two witches in the tower.

While the sun was setting and the sky was dark, the girl took off quickly from the courtyard. Before many people noticed, she flew into the sky and became a small black spot.

In the candlelight room, the puppet bear is sitting on the table, flipping through Lorraine Hill's textbooks and notes, and starting a new day of study. Thanks to the girl, it is still in good progress. If you go to the exam, you can get a middle level in the first grade.

Is that the power of knowledge? It's wonderful.

Under the bright yellow candlelight, the bear's posture is constantly changing, venting his excitement. Looking at the meaningful handwriting and the ever-changing extraordinary core of consciousness, it feels stronger again.

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At night, the tower overlooking all things.

The stars had just emerged from the sky, and the afterglow in the West had not completely dissipated. Lorraine Hill's toes fell slowly on the steps in front of the stone gate, and her skirt rose and fell slightly with the air.

She put her hand on the stone of the stone gate, but this time she didn't open it as before.

Strange, Loran Hill thought in his heart, and then input the magic again, but still did not respond.

So she began to explore. The main structure inside the stone gate was not damaged, but the switch part seemed to be in disrepair and corroded.

This should be an important place. How can it be damaged.

Lorraine hill was puzzled, but she was not too rigid. Although it was a bit impolite, she was going to go in directly from the window of the observation room. The two witches could understand it.

So she turned and flew up. The green butterfly wings spread out behind her again, turning to the top of the tower, the top of the world near the sky, and the star watching tower on the top of the world.

In the moonlight, the tower has a cool color of light silver. There are a few dark green vines growing in the gap of the white tower body, and the small leaves are shaking slightly in the night wind.

The girl saw an open window in the observation room and flew in directly. However, everything in front of her was not what she expected.

The dark room is desolate, with rotten bookshelves and experimental instruments, mossy floors and stone walls, and accumulated soil and dust. It seems that people have not lived for decades.

Once sitting in the observation room, the doll like witch disappeared, nor did the mirror witch Chris in the pink princess dress. Everything in the past seemed to be a fantastic dream.

The young girl with silver hair and white skirt walked slowly in the ruins, looking at these different furnishings and instruments, those rusty star instruments and sky orbit models, as if this was the original appearance of the star watching room. It's used to observe the stars and calculate the trajectory, rather than simply as a library and the office of the dean.

The girl with silver hair squatted down slowly, dug out the soil in front of her and picked up a rusty book case. The paper inside had already been torn, only the faint trace could be seen on the surface of the bronze plate.

[Dorothy Blanca's experimental notes]