Why do you feel... Tasia's reaction seems a bit strange? But Wayne didn't pay much attention to these details.
As agreed in advance, he and Tasia first filtered out a small part of the stack of documents, and then searched for key phrases word by word.
Except for Lawrence who enthusiastically helped for a short while and then ran outside to paddle, Wayne and Chris were almost racing against time.
But even so, only a handful of truly useful information is found. Moreover, most of these documents are handwritten originals.
It involves first-hand information about civilians awakening to magic that has appeared in various regions over the past few decades.
...Sure enough, the kingdom did not fail to notice the occurrence of this situation, and even sent a special person to record it.
It's just that due to various considerations, this information was not announced to the outside world. Wayne and Tasia exchanged the important information searched by both sides and memorized it.
His eyes rested on the names signed on the cover of the manuscript. To his slight surprise, one of them included the one who died on the spot in the Cirque du Soleil incident - the former commander-in-chief of the City Guard.
However, the document in my hand was recorded nearly twenty years ago. For some reason, looking at those slightly yellowed records, Wayne felt a faint melancholy in his heart.
When he wrote these words, that adult was probably just a high-spirited young man.
At that time, he never thought that his future life would have such a result, right? So, what about yourself?
He unconsciously looked at Tasia beside him. Twenty years later... after the timeline of youth love in the original plot has all come to an end, what will become of all kinds of people like us?
He was stunned. Tasia stretched out a hand and pushed the hair behind her ears, her expression a little unnatural.
In the end, she couldn't help but glance at him strangely: "Do you want to tell me something, Classmate Wayne?"
"Ah... no." He looked away again. Awkward. I hope she doesn't feel like he's plotting something against her.
Fortunately, Lawrence soon came over yawning, which eased the strange atmosphere that enveloped the two of them.
"It's time, let's go out."
"How did it turn out?" His sleepy look made people wonder if he had just been lazy and took a nap.
"It's okay, it's been a big help." Wayne said, putting the booklet he had just taken out back as it was.
"If there is still need in the future, maybe I can fight for it one more time." Lawrence rubbed his head.
"It's only three hours, and it's indeed a bit too short." Tasia shook her head and said, "There's not much relevant content. We've already browsed through it, so there's no point in spending more time." Not big... If necessary, please wait until we conduct on-site investigation before adding more." After hearing what she said, Wayne nodded in agreement.
In fact, those documents were basically all handwritten records of questions and answers, and the most recent one was written twelve years ago.
More than ten years ago, there was a period of very intensive recording, with a large amount of texts published.
But after that brief explosive period, the people leading the matter seemed to have suddenly lost interest in it, and the content gradually became sparse.
Until twelve years ago, all records came to an abrupt end. Lawrence also led the way, and several people returned along the same path.
As the night fell, Wayne and Tasia walked around the garden they came from, boarded their carriage, and left the palace.
After waving goodbye to Lawrence, Wayne waited for a long time and slowly lowered the car curtain until he was two streets away.
Only then did he talk about what had just happened.
"Tasia, do you have any thoughts on those records?" he asked in a serious voice. Influenced by his voice, Tasia came back from her thoughts.
After thinking for a while, she answered frankly: "...It's too superficial." Indeed. Wayne felt the same way.
Now that this type of situation has been noticed, research has also been carried out on it. But why are the results obtained only the bland accounts of those involved, but no in-depth exploration of this phenomenon?
It was almost as if he was deliberately avoiding something. Every word and every word was recorded from the perspective of a bystander, and no one expressed their own opinions.
Therefore, the words look very cold.
"I'm thinking that their records don't seem to be based on personal wishes...but more like they were ordered by others, so they had to complete this work." Tasia frowned slightly.
"It must be so," said Wayne.
"Otherwise, the lines of questioning would not all be so coherent." Name, age, background. What did you do before and after awakening, did you have any unusual feelings, etc.
"So, are these investigations carried out because of someone's wishes?" Tasia pondered.
As soon as she said these words, the two of them suddenly raised their heads in unison. The person who can do these things and hide all the information in the palace - thinking about it, it is probably the only one on the throne.
"Why..." Tasia's expression was very complicated, as if she wanted to say something, but she finally closed her mouth.
o(m) She wanted to ask why the king suddenly launched an investigation into this, and why he suddenly lost interest?
Wayne had a little more on his mind than Tasia. George II was fully aware of the purpose of his and others' trip.
But he didn't shy away from it at all. They are confident and confident that they will not touch those who cannot see the light of day.
"Secret"? Or... he had a strong hunch that the situation was developing into a more complicated situation.
The carriage was quiet for a moment, neither of them spoke. After driving for a while, Tasia suddenly asked: "Classmate Wayne, what was it like when you first awakened to magic?" Wayne looked at her in surprise.
Those past experiences can only be regarded as a very distant story to me. It's been a long time since I remembered it.
"It was...one afternoon, I was bullied by my cousins, and then my magic power went out of control." He said vaguely.
By the way, would such a setting make me look pitiful? While he was thinking this, Tasia's pair of extremely clear eyes looking at him unsurprisingly showed sympathy.
"Classmate Wayne...will he be bullied too?" she murmured softly. It seems that he feels the same way.
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