Full of worries, Valeela returned to her residence on Daffodil Street.
This time, no one, including Klein, could see her hidden thoughts.
After having dinner as usual and gathering in the living room to study and chat, she returned to her room.
After changing into her nightgown, Valeera sat in front of the dressing mirror and finally saw her sad face that she no longer concealed.
She completely lost control of the situation.
All along, because of the additional information provided by the original work, she has always been able to think at a higher level and vaguely grasp the overall direction.
This makes her plans always go relatively smoothly.
Although there will be some big or small twists and turns, after the resolution, no matter whether there are any hidden dangers left, at least she has achieved her original goal.
But not this time.
There are too many forces involved in this matter, the situation is chaotic, and there are too many variables.
Especially the biggest variable - the quill.
This chaotic situation is like a well-mixed gunpowder jar, which is perfect for it to work.
As long as it randomly arranges some coincidences, it can cause the gathered parties to rub sparks, ignite the fuse of the explosion, and finally...
Peng!
There was an explosion, and Valeera was blown to pieces.
Of course, this is the worst-case scenario with Quill's full force directed at her.
It is now in the hands of the one-eyed "gatekeeper", and its main purpose is to seek promotion and obtain divinity.
Valeela had considered the "script" in the original work before.
The bad writer mainly arranged two major events in Tingen, the Antigonus family notes and the arrival of the descendants of the "True Creator".
His purpose is to covertly contaminate Dunn Smith, the captain of the Nighthawks team, and ensure that he makes a major wrong decision due to his mental state at a critical juncture——
Take the ashes of Saint Selina out from behind the Chanis Gate.
All other things were basically corrections he made when the "plot" went awry.
Based on the current situation, Valeela compared her impact on the "plot".
She discovered that she had not actually touched the fundamental purpose of the "plot".
In fact, Mrs. Sharon was just a tool to kill "Sleepless" Cornley, in order to let Dunn swallow Cornley's extraordinary characteristics to offset his digestion of part of the magic potion due to his knowledge and attempts at acting, thereby alleviating his mental state. impact of the problem.
This deviation is not difficult to solve, and she does not even need to make up for it.
Thinking of this, Valeela suddenly felt that the situation might not be as bad as she thought?
As long as the quill didn't target her in any particular way, she felt that she still had some room for improvement.
She decided to take a risk and stay a little longer.
She also thought about contacting Mr. Azik in advance, but after careful consideration, she gave up this option. After all, Mr. "Death Archon" focused the attention of too many high-ranking people.
Finally, Valeera put down the wooden comb, gathered the extremely smooth hair that looked like a black ribbon behind her back, and went to bed to rest.
…
Another two peaceful days passed.
Tuesday, May 29th.
Before the class started, Welch excitedly invited Valeela, Klein and Naya, "I bought a notebook from the Fourth Era last night. It's very well-preserved. Do you want to help me?" Interpret what it records?”
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"I've read it. The words on it seem to be in ancient Fusac language. It shouldn't be difficult to decipher. There's no need to ask my classmates from the Archeology Department for help."
Naya's heart skipped a beat when she heard it.
Those are the notes of the Fourth Age!
She covered both cheeks with her gauze-gloved palms and nodded repeatedly, "The first-hand historical information that can be interpreted is so exciting."
"I'll go over after class ends in the afternoon, okay Welch?"
"Of course, that's what I'm looking forward to."
Welch smiled and nodded at Naya, and then turned his attention to Valeera and Klein.
Although Klein was also very excited, he changed his mind after taking a look at Valeera, "Welch, although I also want to start interpreting the notes of the Fourth Age right away, but... I I also have to prepare for my graduation defense.”
"At this time, I can't be distracted."
Klein was still a little hesitant at first, but the more he spoke, the more determined he became. Finally, he shook his head and gave a clear and clear answer.
This made Welch a little disappointed, and he could only turn his attention to Valeela again.
"Kleon and I have the same idea," Valeera glanced at Klein with a smile, "I still think graduation defense is more important than interpreting ancient notes."
"After all, it's about our better life in the future."
These words caused the expressions of the two men to change.
The corners of Welch's mouth dropped a bit, and the excitement on his face faded a lot.
He cheered up and said:
"Well, Naya and I will try to interpret it first and prepare some information and reference books."
"After the graduation defense, with the two of you joining us, we will try to fully interpret the notes in one go."
On the other side, the corners of Klein's mouth quietly raised.
He felt that he heard the hidden meaning from Valeera's words, and his heart felt as sweet as honey.
None of them knew that Valeela, who was smiling on her face, sighed quietly in her heart.
…
The calm days continue.
Thursday, May 31st.
Nine p.m.
Backlund, Hillston District.
A single-family house with a garden and a bedroom on the second floor.
Wearing a white robe, with her hair pulled up loosely, and a solemn and holy face, Panadia stood in front of the exquisite full-length mirror inlaid with gold and silver, with withered flowers, and stretched her hand towards the mirror.
The slender green-white fingertips touched the surface of the mirror, like ink dripping into the water, giving the mirror a dark color.
Panatia did not stop extending her palms.
On the surface of the mirror, darkness suddenly spread out layer by layer, like ripples of water.
Just like that, Panatia's palm magically penetrated the glass surface and entered the illusory and swaying "mirror world". It was as simple as reaching into a pool of water.
After a moment, she withdrew her palm, and there were several small hair knots in her palm.
After just one glance, Panatia frowned deeply.
Two of these hair knots failed.
This means that the owner of Hairknot, the witch under her, is dead.
In one month, two died.
This is an astonishing number.
This is a mid-level witch with comprehensive skills and high combat power. Normally it would be difficult for one of her to die, but now two of them died in a row in a short period of time!
Soon, she figured out that the dead ones were Qili and Sharon, both Sequence 6 "happy" witches.
They actually died on the same night!
What shocked Panatia even more was that Qili actually died of a curse attack because she violated the sect's restrictions.
How dare she? !
Panadia put aside contacting her subordinates for the time being, pressed her palms on the full-length mirror, and read:
"Mirror Mirror, tell me, what happened when Qili died?"
