"Hey, what are you running and looking for?"
Walking quickly behind Tang Yi, Nancy asked suspiciously.
And another layer of doubts also existed in Tang Yi's heart at this time.
According to his original character, what should not have been so impulsive was what affected him From the moment he saw the life mage, he had an unusually strange feeling in his heart, as if something had entered his mind.
I remember that Furna had told him that as a devourer, he would not be affected by any elemental or spiritual magic.
But at the moment, there was indeed a force that intervened in him, prompting him to seize the opportunity to capture the provocative magician in one fell swoop, and the astonishing slash that he later involuntarily swung with his knife and fork confirmed the existence of this power even more clearly.
He walked through two long streets before stopping, and he sighed as he looked around at the ornate courtyards around him, gazing at the pedestrians passing by the roadside.
Nancy caught up from behind: "You're so good, why do you have to act like such a bag." ” "That's not my power."
Shaking his head, Tang Yi said bluntly, "Someone shot behind the back." ” "No kidding" "Miss Nancy, you almost killed me just now."
Interrupting her speech, Tang Yi said lightly, "Originally, there wouldn't have been a situation like that just now, if it weren't for the fight that could have been avoided because of your nonsense, wouldn't it have to be provoked?"
"What, aren't you going to be able to deal with them easily, if the man is not strong enough, so he can survive in this world" "The people who survive in the world without the strong you define are still the majority after all" Tang Yi sighed, "Miss Nancy, although this may be ridiculous from my standpoint, I have indeed seen such a sentence before: when being strong itself becomes morality, being strong will also be defeated by being stronger."
In short, the strength of fighting with men is unreliable, and the situation of Fang Cai clearly proves that I have to go back, goodbye. ” Not wanting to say more, Tang Yi turned around and left, Nancy's voice sounded behind him, but he finally didn't catch up: "Strength itself becomes morality.,What the hell are you talking about?
,There's still a thing about the spring festival that hasn't been said?"
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When I woke up in the morning, I was in a cold sweat, and I forgot what I saw in my dreams.
Xiaoxue hugged him tightly by his side, with a worried face.
"It's fine."
Comforting Xiaoxue softly, he got up and made breakfast.
The weather was fine, and the Potions class was self-study as usual, but Nancy, who went by the pseudonym Connie, didn't come over today, and sat in the class for a while, and then went to the library to look for materials.
Speaking of information, what Tang Yi can read is actually some picture enlightenment books.
The library of the aristocratic academy is spread over four floors, covering a huge area from an ancient castle built hundreds of years ago, and is said to have the largest collection of books in the whole of Atroca, with thousands of huge shelves filled with sheepskin, bamboo, and stone objects for the purpose of documenting civilization.
There were very few people who came here in the morning, and there was no one else in Tang Yi's area, holding a parchment book with pictures, he sat down on a chair by the window, the sunlight shone in through the huge colored screen glass, and countless fine dust floated in the air, like countless quiet little lives.
"The Gnomes Use the Stone to Create Evil Titan Soldiers" He didn't know many words, and it was difficult to read, so he jotted down words that he didn't understand in the parchment manuscript he carried with him.
After a while, the footsteps of "Pu Ta Pu Ta" came from far and near, and Christina's figure appeared among the scattered bookshelves.
"Al, I know what you're looking at here" The little girl sat down beside him, turned her head to look at the words written in his notebook, and then read them against the words in the picture book.
"The dwarfs created the evil Titan with the Prayer Stone, and then the Titan destroyed the world, well, you see, the Titan is so vicious, isn't it" She pointed to the picture of the Giant Soldier in the drawing book, which was a giant as tall as a hill, with a square head, a huge eye on its head, and a raging stream of light spewing out of its bloody mouth, among which there were faint vicious fangs.
In any case, it cannot be associated with the cute image of the furball.
"What is the Prayer Stone?"
"Legend has it that it is a kind of sacred artifact, some people speculate that it is a stone that has broken down from the Seven Days of Judgment Record, a sacred relic of the Light God Palace, and some people speculate that it is the ultimate product of alchemy, connecting the gods in some special way, and throwing the unsolvable problem directly to the god mansion to complete.
For example, the gnomes also have unsolvable doubts when they make the Titan Soldiers, so they use the power of the Prayer Stone, but I don't know what the principle of the Prayer Stone is, but after connecting to the gods, theoretically speaking, any problem can be solved."
Speaking of alchemy, the little girl held her chin and pondered, and after a while she shook her head and shook off the question, and said to Tang Yi excitedly: "Al, I heard about it." ” "What" "You're going to participate in the spring festival, Barbara, that old woman made a bet with others that you would definitely get the first place in the show, and now there are people outside betting on winning or losing, hehe, I bet too" Seeing Tang Yi's stunned expression, she raised her hand again, "Al, I bought you to win."
Although I don't want Barbara's old woman to win the gamble, I can't help but support Al you, people have thought about it for a long time before they decide, and Al you are a mask x, you will definitely win, right, I want to think about how much money you can make if you win, by the way, Al, Mom asked you to come to my house if you have time in the afternoon. ” Don't even think about it, once Tang Yi wins in the betting market, the odds must be surprisingly high.
When Christina was calculating the bonus, she casually said Catherine's invitation, and Tang Yi couldn't help but be stunned again: "Find me" "Well, as I told me this morning, I'll tell you, I'll be fifteen years old in a few days."
Christina smiled sweetly, "It must be that my mother wants you to give me a gift quietly, you have to pretend that you don't know." ” "You're fifteen years old" Tang Yi looked at her with some surprise, the little girl jumped out of her seat in a big blow, and walked lightly with her small breasts: "Do you have an opinion?"
"Oh, no."
Tang Yi patted her head, "I'll go over in the afternoon." ” When I went to Christina's house, it was already about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the warm spring sun was just the most pleasant scene, and several gardeners were pruning flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the small lake mirror on one side of the courtyard was like a blue light.
After knocking on the door to report his intentions, the white-haired old housekeeper led Tang Yi to the second floor of the villa.
"As Mr.
Stanley has come, Mademoiselle is now discussing with him some questions concerning alchemy and erudition, and Madame has told her that she may go and see her as soon as Mr.
Rezadke arrives."
Turning up the stairs, Christina shouted from a room on the right side of the corridor, and the old butler led him to the left, stopping at a dark red door.
"Ma'am, Mr.
Rezaduke has arrived."
After a while, Catherine's calm and elegant voice came from the room: "Please come in." ” The old housekeeper pushed open the door, and waited until Tang Yi entered it before he stepped back and pulled it gently.
It's a room that seems quite formulaic.
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Long tables, bookshelves, leather chairs, coffee tables, and a small bar, behind which the Duchess, dressed in a pale gray dress and still veiled, took out crystal-like crystalline utensils: "Sit casually, red wine, coffee or flower tea" "Tea, thank you."
I intuitively felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere today, the thick curtains swayed slightly on one side of the room, and the daylight staggered bright screens from both sides, making the room even more dim and dignified.
The Duchess's attitude was still so elegant and indifferent, but Tang Yi felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Gathering her nerve for what she wanted to do, he sat down in a leather chair beside him and surveyed the room nonchalantly.
There was a small cubicle inside, and the gray curtain faintly revealed a seated figure, intently recording something.
"The Zhulan Flower Tea, which was only recently shipped from the East, is fresh and condensed, and in my opinion the fragrance is a little stronger, but some people say that it is a gentleman's fragrance, and it should be suitable for you, Mr.
Ray Saduk."
The glass-like vessel is skillfully rinsed, finely chopped with petals, rinsed, settled, and cooked on a small stove.
Every movement of the Duchess was as perfect as art, Tang Yi looked at that action and said indifferently: "Lady Catherine, you have won the award, Al is not a nobleman, and I am afraid he is not a gentleman." ” "But it seems to me that Mr.
Rezaduk is more gentlemanly than any nobleman."
After a faint smile, the room fell silent, and the rustle that could not be distinguished from imagination or reality was heard.
The air flowed lightly and naturally, and after a while, the noble duchess brought the prepared tea, and Tang Yi hurriedly stood up and took it.
"Thank you" As soon as Fang finished speaking, before he could sit down, a word that Tang Yi didn't expect had already spit out from the other party's mouth.
"It should be Catherine who said thank you, and when strength itself becomes morality, and strong will be defeated by stronger, Mr.
Sir's words are thought-provoking, and Catherine has gained a lot."
The air here stopped for a moment, Tang Yi looked up, and the other party turned around and returned to the bar with the usual graceful steps, the veil covering all the fluctuations in his complexion.
The room was quiet again, and it was a few more moments before her voice rang again.
"When I was younger, I dreamed of being a foodie and making all kinds of different drinks" With her faint voice, the air in the room flowed again a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291a215ss4509291 Author's Note: Well, I'm ready to hit the streets gorgeously.
Note: When being strong itself becomes morality, being strong will also be defeated by being stronger.
Kafka from Haruki Murakami's seaside, the original sentence is not like this, the meaning does not want to be explained, if you are interested, you can read it, and if you are not interested, just ignore it
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