You call this a black hand?

The Evans Religious Library is located in a rather quiet forest garden in Fort St. Grant. There are not many people around, especially not many young people.

This is mainly because the library contains basically historical documents and books related to religion.

However, wizards and magic are now in power, and the era of religion has long ended. Except for students taking elective theology, few outsiders visit here.

When Mellen found Mrs. Chelsea, she was sitting in the reading area of ​​the library and carefully flipping through a book. In front of her, there was a pile of books.

Things like "The Glowing Bones", "The Loremaster's Mystery", "Shadow of Darkness", etc. all seem inexplicable.

However, the first sentence the other party spoke was very simple and clear.

"I remember that you told me before that the memory of the Mixed-blood Association is an abandoned library?"

The black student robe looks very loose when worn on the body. The long sleeves are stacked on the white and exquisite wrists, mixed with the books next to it, giving it an inexplicable bookish feel.

Looking at the pretty girl he had "just met" in front of him, Meren nodded.

"That's right."

He said while sitting next to him, "Why do you ask this?"

"Prepare for future demonic tides."

The lady replied.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the young man next to her standing close to her, their shoulders and bodies touching, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.

Just saying the words is another matter.

"She learned about the existence of this library from my memory and said it was very important. She hoped to find more information about it."

"Very important?"

Mellen raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, "How important is it?"

"She didn't say it, but it's probably related to her plan."

The lady said: "It's just that I contacted the Mixed-blood Association before. President Jacques mentioned that the teleportation quota in the association has been exhausted, so I wanted to ask you if you have any clues about the location of the library.

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"A clue."

Mellen pondered deeply after hearing this.

When he entered, he was only focused on gambling with that rotten gambler who looked like a goblin, and he really didn't have time to carefully explore the library itself.

In my memory, the most eye-catching thing is the crystal ball that can be exchanged for knowledge, and the well under the crystal ball.

Mellen felt that that thing was a bit similar to the main god in the main god space. It had its own thoughts and emotions, but strictly followed certain set rules.

Other than that, he didn't know much else.

It’s just that there are no clues, but there is one next to it——

At that time, the goblin thought that Meren could not avoid death, and signed a contract with him. This contract could transport people there.

If this were to be the case, there would be no need for clues or clues.

but……

"You get along well with her?"

Without mentioning the existence of that contract, Mellen asked curiously: "Are you helping her now?"

"It's not like helping her."

Looking at her student's appearance, Madam knew what he was thinking, so she explained: "If the disaster she mentioned really comes, it will be impossible for all of us to avoid it."

That's what she said, but at first she had an attitude of "playing with that bitch to death", but now she is so reasonable...

The two sides seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding?

Mellen was secretly surprised when he saw this, but on the surface, he hesitated deliberately and finally shook his head.

"I don't have any clues. I just used the association's teleportation room to get in. That place looks very closed."

"That's it..."

The lady felt a tacit understanding after hearing this, so she said nothing more.

"correct."

Seeing the teacher lowering his head and continuing to flip through the book with a sullen expression, Meren suddenly said: "Julianna is at my place."

He originally wanted to mention "Li Gui" to the teacher just now, but after meeting him, he remembered that he seemed to be unable to speak directly about anything now.

After all, there is a bright light bulb inside the other person's body.

"Juliana?"

The lady was startled when she heard this, and then frowned instinctively, "Didn't I tell you not to get entangled with her anymore?"

"You said it, but I don't think it's a big deal."

Mellen said: "You are just concerned that there is a generation difference between us, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter whether we are senior or not, and there is no blood relationship."

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"And, compared to finding a girl of the same age as my fiancée, I prefer an older one."

What he said meant something, but the lady's focus was on the other side.

"fiancée?"

She frowned tightly, "You actually still want to marry her?"

"If it feels right, of course I want to get married."

Mellen said without hesitation: "It can't be just for fun."

"I disagree!"

Madam suddenly emphasized her tone, "As for your marriage, I have already decided on a candidate."

"who is it?"

"Candice of Copperfield."

"never heard of that."

"I will tell you the details later."

"forget it."

Mellen shook his head, "I still like older people, and I don't want to get engaged to a stranger."

"I am your teacher, you have to listen to me." Madam said in an unhappy tone: "This matter is non-negotiable."

"But, my parents have agreed that Juliana will be my fiancée."

Meren blinked and replied, "They are not like you, who worry about this and that. And as you know, my mother is very open-minded, so even if she is older, she can accept it."

Mrs. Chelsea was speechless.

Traditionally speaking, as a teacher, she can indeed make the decision for Mellen on this matter, but only if his parents agree with her.

But Mellen's Hutu parents had been deceived by Juliana for a long time. Not only did they think she was a relative of the family, they even wrote an engagement letter.

This left Madam with no position to control Meren on this matter as an elder.

"But it's still early for this kind of thing. Who can say for sure what the future will bring?"

Seeing that the teacher's face was a little stiff, Meren gave her a step up.

But before she could say anything, Mellen stood up and left.

Looking at his hurried away figure, Mrs. Chelsea's face looked a little ugly.

This is not because the students who have always been obedient suddenly stopped listening to me, but because of what Mellen said before.

Juliana is still there with him.

What to do in his place?

What do you want to do?

What will happen?

He is so anxious to go back...

Many possible scenes flashed through her mind, making Madam's face look a little uncertain.

She originally wanted to ignore the matter and continue to stay peacefully in the library, but the more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

The book in my hand, inexplicably, suddenly seemed to be a heavenly book. No matter how I looked at it, I couldn't understand it.