Chapter 140: The Magical Legend of Journey to Another World (Twenty-nine)
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Chapter 140: The Magical Legend of Journey to Another World (Twenty-nine
Early the next morning, when Cellulu woke up, she found that she had slept with Jin with her upper body naked all night. She was so ashamed that she even considered committing suicide. How could she be so stupid? She was fooled by her uncle so easily and froze in Jin's arms. She opened her eyes and her heart beat like a drum. She felt that the heat on her face was so hot that she could fry a poached egg.
What should I do now? Is it better to get up quietly and leave, or is it better to pretend to be asleep and wait until Jin wakes up and leaves first? Just when Cellululu was struggling in her heart, the arm around her seemed to move, and Cellululu Shocked, he quickly breathed lightly and closed his eyes tightly.
"Haha~"
The warm chest that was close at hand suddenly vibrated slightly. Jin seemed to hold back a laugh. Then, her nose was slightly pinched. Cellululu's heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, her uncle wouldn't realize that she was pretending to sleep. After Jin laughed, he let her go. Cellululu only heard a rustling sound, as if he got out of bed and was getting dressed. Not long after, there was the sound of the door opening and closing, and she knew that her uncle had gone out. Only then did Celluloid's body relax.
After lying on the bed for a while, she felt that she was ready. Then Cellululu got up. When she lowered her head to put on her clothes, her face turned red unconsciously. There were several round red marks on her chest, as if she had a guilty conscience. She put on her pajamas almost at the speed of light, walked to the door, quietly opened it a crack, and peeked out. Jin was not in the living room. There was a sound from the bathroom, and she rushed into her room.
She found a piece of clothing with a collar closest to her neck. After putting it on, Cellululu looked left and right in the mirror. She could still see the dazzling red marks on her neck. She almost subconsciously reached out to rub it, but it was gone. For a long time, her skin was red from rubbing, but those hickeys still stubbornly stayed there. She had to stop her hand in frustration. After thinking about it for a moment, Celluloid pushed all her hair to her chest before she nodded with satisfaction. Nodding, the hickeys were almost invisible this way.
When Celluloid opened the door, Jin happened to come out of the bathroom. When he saw her, he greeted her with a hearty smile: "Good morning, Lulu, did you sleep well last night?"
Caught off guard, she unexpectedly bumped into Jin. He was in high spirits, looking directly at her with no hint of discomfort in his eyes or expression. This made her still worried about what happened last night. Cellululu suddenly felt that she was too stupid to be shy and embarrassed by herself. She seemed to be making a fuss out of a molehill. Since her uncle wasn't even prepared to explain and didn't seem to take it to heart, she certainly wouldn't show he cared. Cellululu was here Gritting my teeth in my heart, I made the decision.
"Hmph, so-so."
She thought so, but she didn't realize how unhappy and resentful her tone was until she said it. After being startled by herself, she quickly lowered her head and walked into the bathroom.
It's really annoying that my uncle is pretending to be confused. He doesn't say anything, so how can I ask? Damn it, and I hate myself even more for being so shameless that I can't just ask questions! Cellululu was washing her face, but her mind was still immersed in the past. The more she thought about it, the more entangled she became. In anger, she couldn't help but beat the washstand angrily.
With such awkwardness, Cellululu mechanically completed the cooking of breakfast. She didn't put aside her entanglement until the toasted rye bread, fried golden eggs and bacon, and freshly squeezed orange juice were placed on the table. In the back of his head, he concentrated on dealing with his hungry stomach.
Dong Dong, there was a gentle but powerful knocking at the door, interrupting Cellulu's hand to get the bread. She looked at Jin in confusion. They just moved in yesterday and didn't know anyone. Who could it be this early in the morning?
"Uncle, I'll open the door." Cellululu pulled out the chair and volunteered.
"Wait a minute, I'll go..." Jin hurriedly swallowed the egg and stopped him. He suddenly had an unpleasant premonition, as if something disgusting to gods and ghosts would be put in as soon as the door was opened.
The door had already been opened. Cellululu saw two chests first and raised her head reflexively. On the left, Chrollo looked calm and calm, looking at her with a faint smile on his lips. On the right , the knight's bright and sunny smile makes people dizzy.
Early in the morning, two handsome men with different temperaments appeared side by side, which really made Cellululu's heart beat a little, and then she asked in surprise: "Classmate Lu Xilu? Knight? Why are you here? ?”
"Lulu, why is it you?" The knight looked surprised and overjoyed, and said enthusiastically: "I moved into this building yesterday, No, right next door to you." He pointed to Cellululu and their house. A door on the left,
"I thought I had to say hello to my neighbors, so I came to visit, but I didn't expect you guys to live next door. What a coincidence."
After a pause, the knight glanced at Chrollo and said with a slight smile:
"However, I am quite surprised to meet Lu Xilu here."
After the surprise, Cellulu was quite happy, "Then we are really destined, Xiake. If we live so close, it will be easier to come and go in the future. Where is classmate Lu Xilu? Why are you here?"
She glanced at Chrollo and asked slightly cautiously. Perhaps it was because of the genius title given to Chrollo as the top freshman, or because of his own charm, and because it was always invisible. Just because of the oppressive feeling emanating from him, Cellululu was always prone to nervousness unconsciously when facing Chrollo.
Chrollo's eyes as deep as night were just staring at a certain position on her body for a moment, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand.
Cellululu stared blankly at Chrollo's slender white hand for no apparent reason. With a very gentle movement, he gently lifted the hair on her neck and lingered over her neck, his thumb touching certain areas. Gently twisting the area, the slightly cold fingertips fell on the skin, like an electric shock, instantly causing a slight shiver and numbness.
This action was too intimate, and Cellululu's face turned red. Frightened, she wanted to shrink back, but the five fingers on her neck suddenly tightened, preventing her from shrinking, and there was pressure on her breathing. In an instant, the intensity relaxed again, and only the thumb was still rubbing certain points slowly and moderately.
Cellululu raised her head in shock and doubt, Chrollo's eyes still rested on her neck, his face was calm, but it made her feel scary for no reason.
"Ah!" Cellululu's face suddenly turned pale. Isn't that where the hickeys were on her neck? To hide it, Cellululu reflexively wanted to cover it up, not even noticing the reason for her panic now, nor did she see the knight's gloomy eyes that also fell on those hickeys.
"What are you doing?" A voice that was almost a question sounded behind her. Someone grabbed her left shoulder and pulled her back. She got rid of the shackles of Chrollo's hand and fell into the A thick embrace.
"uncle."
Cellululu covered her neck with her hands. After a pause, she pushed her hair back to her chest again, and then looked back. Jin's face looked a little unkind, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted into a "Sichuan" character.
The eyes of Chrollo and Xia Ke circled around the hand on Cellululu's shoulder. Their eyes each narrowed slightly. For a moment, Chrollo retracted his hand naturally and smiled slightly.
"There was a bug on Lulu's neck. I removed it for her. What did Fulisi think I wanted to do?"
Jin didn't speak, showing his disbelief. Although he couldn't see clearly what Chrollo was doing from behind, his excuse was too false.
Chrollo didn't feel dissatisfied at all, or he didn't care about his reaction. He put one hand in his pocket, pointed to the door on the right and said
"I live on your right. From now on, we will all be neighbors. Please take care of us. By the way, won't you invite us in?"
He glanced at Celluloid with a smile.
Jin looked back and forth between Chrollo and the knight twice. He was in an extremely bad mood. If it was a coincidence, he would not believe it to death. However, facing these two people who told lies with open eyes, he had no other way to expose them. Time, I just feel my hands are itching.
Cellululu was also a little confused. One was a coincidence, and the other two were a bit strange. But she found it difficult to explain whether they did it on purpose. What were they planning? She shook her head, shaking away her doubts, and shaking them away. The episode just now made her confused.
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting outside the door. Classmate Lu Xilu, knight, please come in.
Cellululu turned around and invited, but Jin Quechu stayed there motionless. She gave him a strange look,
"Uncle, why don't you move? What are you doing blocking the door?"
Under Cellululu's urging eyes, Jin had no choice but to move his steps reluctantly and get out of the way.
As soon as the knight walked in, he sniffed it, and after taking a deep breath of the alluring aroma, he asked knowingly.
"Wow, it smells so good. You are having breakfast."
"Yes, have you eaten?" Cellululu asked casually out of politeness.
The knight immediately hit the snake on the stick, with a bitter face, touched his stomach, and said pitifully:
"Of course not. In fact, I didn't even eat last night's dinner."
"Ah? How can that be done? This will ruin your stomach. Let me make you a breakfast." Cellulu was taken aback and said quickly. Before entering the kitchen, she looked at Chrollo and asked with a slight hesitation. . "Where's classmate Lu Xilu? Do you want me to make one too?"
"That's troublesome." Chrollo demanded unceremoniously.
Jin stared at the two guys sitting comfortably on the dining chairs in front of him, biting into the crispy bread with big mouthfuls, as if they were biting into their meat, making a squeaking sound. These two guys , after entering the room, there was no trace of the idea that they were just strangers who had only met once. The boss ordered his niece around unceremoniously, asking for this and that, relaxing as if he was in his own room. Like home.
"Lulu, I don't want fried eggs, please give me more bacon, fry it crispier." The knight poured himself a glass of orange juice and made the request matter-of-factly.
"Lulu, can you make me a cup of black coffee? No sugar, just some cinnamon powder." Although Chrollo seemed to be asking for advice, his tone was obviously more of a statement than a request.
What made Jin's chest feel tight was that Lulu didn't feel that she was being manipulated at all. She quickly followed the request and prepared two more breakfasts and served them.
Chrollo asked after taking a slow sip of coffee, putting down the cup. "Lulu, when will you go to the Space Department Magic Department to take classes today?"
Cellululu thought for a while and then said: "Probably in the afternoon. I want to go to the Alchemy Branch in the morning. The examiner didn't say which department I'm suitable for. I guess I need to talk to the instructor."
"Really? I'll be waiting for you at the entrance to the teleportation array of the Magic Branch at 1 p.m." Chrollo's words were more of a notification than a discussion.
"I..." Jin was about to speak, but the knight interrupted him before he could speak: "Isn't that just right? I'm also going to the Alchemy Branch in the morning, Lulu, let's go together after dinner."
Chrollo and Xia Ke had already divided up their celluloid time without authorization, and it was only then that Jin got the chance to speak out.
"Lulu, let me accompany you to choose courses." Remembering that he himself had to go to the martial arts branch to choose courses, Jin paused. In terms of danger and threat, Jin weighed Chrollo and the knight on the scale. After weighing it, he said: "I have time in the afternoon, so I will go find you."
Unexpectedly, a rejection hammer hit Jin's head directly. The sender was his niece who had no sense of crisis.
"Huh? Uncle, you don't need to make a special trip. Anyway, Xia Ke and Lu Xilu are from the same department. If you have anything to do, just discuss it with them." Sai Lulu was purely talking about the matter, but Jin seemed to disagree. Seemingly, she had no choice but to continue.
"Besides, my family is short of many daily necessities. I don't know what time I will be back in the afternoon, so my uncle will go buy them first."
"Okay." Jin had to compromise unwillingly——
The Alchemy Branch consists of four departments: the Basic Alchemy Department, which focuses on the production of staffs, magic scrolls, and magic-related alchemical items, and the Pharmacy Department, which focuses on herbal research and preparation of medicines. It researches and creates inscriptions and engravings for different purposes. The inscription enchantment system performs various magical blessings on items, and the forging system focuses on making protective gear, armor, weapons, leather products, and jewelry.
After a long conversation with the deputy dean of the Alchemy Branch, Cellululu got her first-year course schedule and textbook list. Looking at the thick stack of paper in her hand, Cellululu almost cried. Because her development direction was difficult to determine, Ronald, the deputy dean and head of the basic alchemy department, suggested that she study all branches of alchemy in the first year, and then based on her studies in this year situation, and then decide the direction of her further studies. Considering that she also has to take classes in the magic department of the space department, Ronald tried his best to condense the subjects she needs to study, but even so, there are still six subjects, and there are still more. There were already eight driving and physical fitness classes that completely baffled Cellululu. Thinking about the space magic courses, Cellululu could almost predict that in the near future, she would get headaches and cones. It's a scary scene of stabbing one's buttocks, making the library his home, working hard and studying day and night.
Sighing, Cellululu walked towards the reference room, where she and the knight agreed to wait. It was also the place where the Alchemy Branch uniforms and textbooks were collected.
The knight saw Cellululu's bitter face from afar. He waved to Cellululu, attracted her attention, and waited for her to come over.
"Lulu, how many classes did you take in your first year? See if they are the same." After the knight asked, he took the course schedule away from her hand and started reading.
Cellululu sat down. The knight had already collected the textbooks and uniforms and placed them beside him. Cellululu counted eight books, each of which was thicker than a brick and larger than a washbasin. It's a hardcover hardcover edition. If you take it out and hit someone, you're guaranteed to hit someone's head to pieces without leaving anyone gasping for air.
The knight flicked the paper and smiled.
"We have three courses that are the same, but the class times also overlap. There are only two courses: Encyclopedia of Knowledge and Practice of Herbal Medicine, and Alchemy Structure. Although the class time of Magic and Magical Source Exploration is different, but usually We can study together.”
Cellululu patted her heart, thought for a moment, then pointed at the form and asked.
"That's great. By the way, Knight, do you have physical fitness classes and driving classes? Do you know what those are?"
"Ah, um, that's in the Martial Arts Branch. When you get your uniform later, the instructor will introduce you to it. I heard that it's a special intensive course set up by the founder of the academy for students from the Alchemy Branch and the Magic Branch. It seems to be a magician. The physical fitness of the alchemists is too poor, and they are usually too pampered. During team adventures, once the defense is broken, they often don't even have the ability to escape, so we need to strengthen our skills in this area."
"Ah? What exactly do you need to learn?" Cellululu felt a little bad.
"Well, I haven't read it yet, but I remember that the instructor gave me a course introduction." The knight rummaged through his pile of textbooks, then pulled out a piece of material from his uniform, browsed it quickly, and concluded :
"In the driving class, you need to learn how to ride a horse, control a small pterosaur, a black roc, and a rampaging land beast. The physical fitness class includes basic fighting skills, thieves and assassins protection skills, basic bow and arrow skills, bow and arrow evasion skills, and knight impact protection. Well~, The teachings are very detailed, this school is quite interesting." The knight looked very interested.
After listening, Cellululu had only one thought. She sincerely asked: "Can I drop out of school?"——
At the same time, Chrollo walked leisurely in a dark and gloomy forest. This was the road leading to the Dark Magic Department. Above his head, there were countless crows perching among the dry branches that crisscrossed and stretched sparsely in all directions. There was silence above, all staring at him as the intruder with their blood-red eyes. When he passed by, as if reporting a message, occasionally three or two dark crows were startled and carried away. A gust of fishy wind made a shrill squeaking sound, its wings fluttered over his head, and one or two dark crow feathers fell down.
Chrollo stopped, his calm eyes looking calmly at the dark castle at the end, surrounded by thin mist and standing erect. From where he stood, the ancient castle looked... The pointed tops of the castle were densely clustered together, as if they were about to pierce the blue sky, reaching straight into the sky, exuding a devilish and evil aura. The sky above was also dark and unclear, without any light.
The corner of Chrollo's lips curved up in interest, and he walked over slowly. The further he went, the heavier the moisture around him became. The coldness seemed to penetrate into the bones, and the fog gradually thickened, becoming a white mist. , like water, flowing slowly around his body. By the time he estimated that he had entered a hundred meters in front of the castle, his whole body had reached the point where he could not see his fingers, but strangely, Chrollo could clearly see something in the distance. A swaying green wind lantern and the dark door next to it guided the way forward.
Standing at the door, Chrollo looked around, but unfortunately, surrounded by thick fog, he could not see anything clearly except this door. No longer trying in vain, Chrollo opened the door and walked in. There was no light source inside. No, but his keen five senses told him that there were people here, and there were quite a few of them. As if in response to this thought, countless pairs of eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness, and the deep and shallow purple eyes shone charmingly in the darkness. Facing this strange situation, Chrollo remained calm and spoke calmly.
"I am Chrollo Rusilu, the freshman who reports here today."
After the words fell, all the candles were lit in an instant, but the light was still dim, making the extremely luxurious and luxurious hall even darker. The owners of those purple eyes were scattered in various locations in the hall, both men and women. He had black hair, a handsome face, and a pale complexion. They observed Chrollo and whispered to each other quietly.
"He said Chrollo Rusilu is the top pick of the Magic Branch this year."
"Oh, that's him. He seems pretty powerful."
"The appearance is quite pleasing to the eye, and the hair is black, hehe~"
"But, it's human."
"It's a human. No human has come in for a long time."
Chrollo was not someone who waited passively. While those comments were being made, he had already found the target of his conversation, a girl who secretly looked at him with curious eyes.
"Can you tell me where Director Loyev is?" Chrollo's smile was elegant but indifferent. His polite tone concealed alienation and arrogance, and his temperament was completely revealed without any cover-up. With that dark, deep essence, and based on his feeling, he knew that there was no need to pretend to be kind and gentle here.
Sure enough, a hint of obsession seemed to flash across the girl's face. Chrollo's appearance was not outstanding among these handsome men and beauties, but his air of temperament that he had experienced in the bloody storm was difficult to compare and imitate. For the sub-demon clan who are naturally close to darkness, it is simply full of deadly temptation like poison.
"Department Chief Loev's office is on the top floor. I can take you there." The girl said with a blushing face.
"Thank you." Chrollo said with a smile.
But just as he finished speaking, an arrogant and arrogant voice sounded immediately after him.
"Chrollo Lucilu, you are finally here."
"It's the young master of the Walton family."
Everyone looked up and someone softly called out the identity of the person who came.
Aslan walked down the stairs in a swaggering manner, surrounded by several people. Everyone around him hurriedly got out of the way. He raised his head high and still had the arrogant expression of "I'll give you face." , said arrogantly.
"Chrollo Lucilu, let me show you around our Dark Magic Department."
"Aren't we leaving yet?" Chrollo didn't even look at Aslan, he just asked the girl who just said he would lead the way. For a person like Aslan, the most humiliating way is not to talk to him Go against it instead of ignoring it, Chrollo mastered this very well.
"this……"
The girl looked at Aslan with some embarrassment, looking like she didn't know what to do.
But Aslan had jumped up and roared angrily.
"I'm talking to you! You actually ignore me? Chrollo Rusilu! Who do you think you are? Don't toast and eat as a penalty!"
"It's just that you don't give our young master face, you are so cowardly!"
"Such a ungrateful person, I will teach him a lesson for you, young master Aslan."
The two people behind Aslan said with flattering smiles.
"Shut up!" Aslan turned around and roared. The man who was yelled at was obedient, but when Aslan turned his head, he showed a disapproving look.
Everyone was afraid of him, but they did not respect him. Chrollo came to this conclusion coldly, and before he could continue to guess the reason behind it, the answer was quickly revealed.
"Aslan, I heard your roar just after I came down. What trouble did you cause? Who made you unhappy?"
A warm, melodious and extremely elegant voice broke the silence. The tone was casual and careless. It sounded like he had a close relationship with the person being questioned, Aslan, but Chrollo still intuitively felt the coldness beyond the meaning of the language. , extremely shallow and thin, almost perfectly hidden.
At the same time as this voice sounded, Chrollo noticed that the atmosphere around him had also changed. Everyone assumed a respectful and obedient posture, with worship and admiration shining in their eyes. It seemed that the real authority of this department had arrived. Meanwhile, Chrollo looked with interest at a man in front of him who seemed to show elegance in every move he made. He was walking toward them amidst the salutes of everyone, like a wave.
He still has black hair and purple eyes, pale complexion, and perfect facial features that are slightly similar to Aslan. Even though everyone present has a good appearance, the man in front of him still dominates everyone. , a pair of eyes that are darker than anyone Chrollo has seen, dazzling but bottomless, his smile is soft and slightly melancholy, and his temperament is gentle, but Chrollo will never think that this is his true face. .
"elder brother."
Aslan, who had always been arrogant and unruly, behaved like a docile little sheep in front of this man, lowering his head, whispering and shouting respectfully.
"Aslan, I asked you to come to Thessaros because I hope you can grow, not to create a second Walton family. When will your arrogant and domineering personality change? You will be here from now on. Just sharpen your temper."
The man shook his head slightly, as if sighing.
"Yes, I know." Aslan responded, but there was still a trace of unconvincedness in his expression. The man didn't take it seriously. After teaching Aslan a lesson, he looked at Chrollo and smiled gracefully. , stretched out his hand.
"First meeting, Chrollo Rusilu, I am Laurent Van Walton, a fourth-year student in the Department of Dark Magic and a student representative of the Dark Department. I believe we will have many opportunities to meet and cooperate in the future. .”
Chrollo didn't shake his hand immediately, but looked at Laurent playfully for a while. Then, when the people around him were about to change their colors, he stretched out his hand and replied calmly.
"This is our first meeting, Senior Laurent. I have no doubt about your words."
Laurent's words confirmed his expectations for Chrollo's future achievements, and Chrollo's answer was equally confident. Although this kind of confidence may seem arrogant to some people, looking at Chrollo Luo Wenwen, however, had a face with a smile that was undeniable and confident, and the domineering expression he inadvertently revealed made those who were dissatisfied or disapproving unconsciously swallow all their contempt.
Chrollo and Laurent looked at each other and smiled. Each had some profound and unpredictable meanings. Then, the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted their wrestling.
"Oh, Chrollo, I just thought it was time for you to come, Laurent? You two have already met. I originally wanted to introduce you to each other."
It was Loev, and he came towards the two of them with a smile on his face.
"Department Chief Loyev." Chrollo withdrew his hand and nodded politely to Loyev. Laurent also smiled and saluted. The students around him also saluted, but their respect seemed to be less than when facing Loyev. At this moment, a little bit was missing, Chrollo calmly took in the whole scene.
Loev enthusiastically introduced the two of them there. It could be seen that Loev looked highly upon Lorente, but he also had great expectations for Chrollo.
After a few more symbolic polite words, Laurent took the people behind him to leave first, and Chrollo then followed Loyev to get his uniform and choose a course. During this period, he ignored Ya Silan broke into the office and demanded that the course be changed to be the same as his, but Loev, after a few gentle scoldings, changed the arrangement on the spot.
When he walked out of the castle, Chrollo looked back at the candles that had been extinguished in the slowly closing door after he came out. His brows were slightly furrowed in an unknown way. He didn't know what he was thinking. After stopping for a long time, he didn't even turn his head. He left this gloomy place.
In the castle, on the high tower, Aslan slapped the table bitterly and complained.
"Brother, that human being is really annoying and doesn't take me seriously at all."
Laurent lowered his head, turning over the parchment in his hand with his slender fingers, writing from time to time with his white quill pen. A beautiful woman beside him quickly gathered and arranged, completely indifferent to the current situation.
"Brother!?" Seeing that Laurent ignored him, Aslan spoke again in dissatisfaction, and Laurent finally raised his head.
"Aslan, if you don't have ability, you won't be taken seriously."
His tone was gentle and intoxicating, but his words were very cold.
"I'm sorry, brother." Aslan wanted to argue, but in the end he lowered his head and replied, but his fists were clenched unwillingly.
"Chrollo Lucilu, he is a person born to walk in the dark. It should be easier for such a person to understand our thoughts." Laurent dropped the pen and said thoughtfully.
"If used well, he will be a helpful helper, but it is not easy to convince such a person."
"Brother, we have to wait and see whether he is that powerful." Yaslan muttered, "Even if he is really powerful, he will never be able to compare with you, brother. As long as you take it seriously, brother, are you afraid that you won't be able to convince him? "
Aslan had blind confidence in his brother.
"Yeah, it's a little early to make a decision now." Laurent replied after a while.
The author has something to say: I have been disconnected from the Internet at home for three days. The network in Australia is so bad. It took me a few days to fix it, but it was finally repaired today. As a result, I have been unable to reply online for the past few days. In other words, Cellululu’s character after amnesia. Many people criticized it and found it unattractive. I often thought about this issue when I was disconnected from the Internet these days. How should I behave in a way that makes it easier for people to accept and understand? I will also make some comments later. Change accordingly.