Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Hill, who had thought a lot, clenched his fist tightly in the sudden light of dawn: If his encounter this time was caused by some great god, he would definitely take revenge in the future!

I will definitely take revenge!

Don't say anything to him for his own good... This is the word that Hill hates most in his life!

Destiny, what the hell is TMD!

Hill was really a little irritable.

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Even more irritated than Hill was Aisling, who rushed into the Root Hall after sending Rossello away.

"What's wrong?" Root put down the book in his hand... Although the Tower of Siya has been undercurrents, the treatment on the surface has been given to them.

Especially great libraries.

During this time, Root collected a lot of books that he had never read before, and even made reading lists for his students.

In fact, he didn't appear so calm.

Although his students were reluctant to trouble him, how could Root not know what was going on?

Although it is true that he would not risk his life for any student, it does not mean that he does not care about the safety of his students... As long as it does not affect his own life and future, Root is still willing to do something for his students. .

Not to mention, those involved in today's chaos were Aisling and Gilbert whom he cared about most.

However, the accident that happened in Drifos was surprising enough, and something happened to the White Tower inexplicably... The book in Root's hand had not been turned for a long time.

He could still keep reading because he was always steady.

"I don't know exactly what happened." Aislin replied softly, "But that person was very flustered and even refused to share his memory and vision with me."

Lute raised his head in surprise... This was the first time Aislin directly spoke about her.

"She is now..."

"Sinked into the depths of the spiritual sea and fell into a complete sleep." Aislin's face was full of confusion, "I only left one sentence, don't call her if nothing happens."

Although Root had always hoped that Aisling would appear for a while so that he could find a way to firmly wear this so-called false mask outside Aisling's soul, he did not expect to achieve his goal so easily. .

After arriving at the Tower of West Asia, their Black Mystery Tower seemed to have changed for the better?

Every step went so smoothly.

No matter from which aspect.

fluttering~

The sound of flying birds' wings appeared outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of Root Hall.

Aisling turned her head and found several metal birds hovering there... Of course Aisling knew them, they were Gilbert's puppet crows.

Although these little birds are not as lethal as the flying eagle, they can also allow people with the authority to control them to simultaneously see the scene in the eyes of the flying eagle.

"Teacher, how much have you seen?"

Aisling didn't think Gilbert would let the teacher get involved from the beginning. The most likely reason was that when Drifos failed to attack for the first time and didn't intend to give up, 'Aisling' and Rossello didn't show up. .

And, at that moment, Gilbert's flock seemed to be hovering just above the clouds.

Although Aislin didn't know much about the functions of these puppets, she still knew that the flying eagle was not powerful enough to simultaneously transmit images while attacking.

When she thought of the so-called true body, she couldn't help but shake her head. The difference between 'Aislin' and her seemed to be getting bigger and bigger recently.

Aislin sometimes didn't know whether she was really completely different from him, or... she felt something was wrong in her heart, so she deliberately showed that difference.

Anyway, during this period, her style of doing things was a bit too extreme.

Although Gilbert probably didn't think that 'Aisling' would break the covenant at this time, the friendly person who was always a little malicious definitely made Gilbert untrustworthy.

Who knows if she will suddenly go crazy.

Aisling herself couldn't understand what was going on in that person's brain circuit... So, although Gilbert's distrust made her a little dissatisfied, she was no longer so disgusted with this junior brother and could understand him. way of doing.

Normal people always have to be careful when facing crazy people.

"It started when Drifos took a few people to Gilbert's Magic Tower." Root smiled lightly, "You don't seem to know everything?"

"Yeah." Aislin nodded, "She didn't cut out all the scenes, just, you know, the last part, including why the silver moon above the White Tower suddenly disappeared."

She suddenly felt a little dazed: "I don't know why, I always feel that Silver Moon...

Lady Thea seems to be trying to control the moon.

she thinks……"

"Ms. Siya, she was originally the representative of the goddess Bisozeya!" Root interrupted her, "She is indeed a mage, but she cannot be just a mage.

There are still some differences between those favored by gods and mages. "

Aislin pursed her lips and said, "It shouldn't be that big."

She knew clearly that Root was hinting her not to reveal some secrets related to Thea.

She understood better that the reason why Root didn't want to know was because speaking out about her opinions and memories would not only cause trouble, but might also have negative consequences.

Even she herself was not sure that her memory was true.

If that person could cut off the scene she saw with her body, then...how many of the past memories are real?

When there is no absolute certainty, it is safer not to know.

Fortunately, during this period, in order to avoid arousing 'Aisling's' alertness, she really didn't say anything serious.

"Ha~" Root shook his head, "Gilbert is quite lucky.

The two strange objects of Drifos... looked a bit like a joke in front of him. "

"How could Gilbert's bloodline be so close to that Archmage?" Aislin was also curious, "Although the Diamond of Order that attacked for the second time was very powerful, why did it turn out like that? , I can’t understand it a bit.

But for the first time, I could calculate the attack power of that magic crossbow.

Gilbert's magic tower probably withstood only half of the attack power. "

"The Heinalson family likes to continue to marry into the same family." Root waved the book in his hand, "They are quite standard nobles. While they have their own bottom line, they also hope that their allies will also have a bottom line. .

Moreover, their alliance needs to be constantly confirmed... After all, the branch in charge of the family will not always be the same.

If you change to a superior bloodline, you will have to marry your allies again.

Therefore, although they belong to two factions, if the two branches that happen to be married are from the same family, their bloodline will definitely be very close. "

"Gilbert's luck is so good." Aislin was a little sour.

"His luck is always accompanied by all kinds of troubles." Root shook his head, "Think about it, when will Gilbert be naturally promoted like you, um, Oliva?

Who wants to experience growing up amid setbacks?

Indeed, he seems to be very lucky. Every time he encounters setbacks, he is able to overcome them and grow well.

But...it's obvious that none of these setbacks are worth it!

His talent is not bad. "

Aislin looked up at the sky for a while, then suddenly smiled: "She looks like the protagonist in an adventure novel."

"Then he's not that..." Root pointed at her with his finger, "When you say this, think about yourself."

That's right, she is the heroine who brings all the troubles together... She was unscrupulous in the first half of her life, and the greatest pain was to be blinded again.

But her identity, status and abilities will allow her to live a comfortable life after regaining her sight.

As a result, he got a hard blow in the end.

All the indulgence seems to be just for the passing of this day.

Although she finally found that she still had a glimmer of hope... But Aislin knew very well that the only thing she could save in the end was her own soul.

Her body could never be saved.

Just like her eighth ring that rose up inexplicably.

Although the integration with the laws of this world did help her to a certain extent, the disharmony between the soul and the body was also a huge danger... Being 'Aisling' allowed her to advance to the eighth ring. When her main soul left this body, she had no resonance with that law at all. Even if she was still there, she would definitely not be able to control her body.

The law will not understand her last resort and will just leave.

The body that has been infiltrated by the power of the law will naturally collapse.

Aisling knew very well that Root and Gilbert had thought of this, so they had been so tolerant of her recently.

Especially Gilbert.

In the past, he would never have helped Aisling even if she offended him.

After all, the reason why that woman came to him and caused trouble for him was all in the name of Aislin.

Aislin laughed helplessly: "Ah~ Teacher, fortunately you are my teacher."

She could only combine the unspeakable sadness and sadness into this sentence.

Aisling sometimes wonders, what if her teacher is not Root, but someone else...like someone like Carmenteta.

What will become of her?

She really doubted that even if she was replaced by 'Aisling', no one would notice.

No matter how observant the Nine Rings Archmage is, he can't tell that there is no difference in their minds at all.

It is really rare for a great mage like Lute to be principled and even try to pull back his students when their temperament appears biased.

Root glanced up at her and pointed at the book on the table: "How many of the book lists I gave you have you read?

Recently, you can't go out anyway, so read more books! "

Although he didn't say much, his eyes staring at Aislin were flashing a sentence: read more books and grow your brain.

Of course Aisling, who has been scolded all the time, understands.

Of course she understands better that if she can let 'Aisling' hide like this, then... she really can't show her face.

But if she was willing to read, she wouldn't... get scolded every day, right?