The Whispering Verses Chapter 1023: St. Byrons at night

Miss Danister had no special reason for looking for Shade this time. She just wanted to inquire about the progress of his collection of auras.

In fact, Shade has made no progress at all, but at least he has established a relationship with Princess Margaret and established a relatively friendly relationship with Sir Priscilla in the reading salon.

The Thirteenth Ring Sorceress was a little dissatisfied with Shade's progress, but she also understood his difficulties, so she didn't push him too much.

On the other hand, Shade asked a question, and then learned a surprising answer:

"Miss Denister, when I was doing background research, I found that Sir Prisha's family is quite old. It is rumored that they were a well-known ring magician family many years ago. I don't know if this is true."

"Yes."

The lady on the sofa nodded. Although it was almost late at night, the St. Byrons Library was not quiet at all tonight. The Sleeping Moon is the last month of the year. As exam week approaches, students at the college are also seizing the little time left this year to supplement their final knowledge for the upcoming most important upgrade exam at the end of the year.

The library even lit up more lights for this purpose. At this time, the huge star chart above the head was emitting a soft light. Above the rows of bookshelves, golden candlesticks were suspended in an orderly manner in the air, holding candles. It seemed that many people could not sleep tonight.

"In fact, many contemporary surnames that have been passed down for a long time had their own glory in the last century or even older eras."

Miss Danister was not surprised at all by Shade's question, she seemed a little lazy:

"When I did a background check on Raikins Plisha, I looked up their family history. Before Raikins Plishia, the last ring wizard who actually existed was born about 300 years ago. , but did not join the church or the three major academies, and unfortunately died in an incident where a relic got out of control when he was in the second ring."

She shook her fingers, and poured black tea for her into a white porcelain teapot with gold and silver decorations in the shape of stretched mandala flowers embedded in the body:

"Going forward, a ring warlock will be born about every three to four hundred years. Although this probability is a bit higher, it is not too exaggerated. And if we go back to the Fifth Age, there will be a lot of specious news. . If you are interested, I can tell you about it, but I don’t think it will be helpful to your mission, and most of the rumors from the previous era are not true."

"If it's convenient, you can talk to me."

Shad pretended to be quite curious, and Miss Danister nodded:

"The knowledge you are now exposed to already involves alien species such as elves, mermaids, and vampires. Although these alien species no longer appear in human society in the sixth era, at least in the early fifth era, humans and Intermarriage between heterogeneous creatures is still very common. According to legend, the Prisha family has a heterogeneous bloodline, and the bloodline comes from the feathered race. Yes, it is a race with strong curiosity but extremely weak mental endurance. ”

"Feather Man"

"Of course, another theory is that the miraculous bloodline of the Prisha family comes from an older era. They inherited the power of a certain angel, but because of the distance, the power of the bloodline has long since disappeared except Yu. People and angels, and there are even stranger rumors, but I guess we don’t need to waste time on those stories.”

The sorceress looked at Shade while holding the teacup:

"Due to trade negotiations, Margaret Anjou and her delegation will probably extend their visit to Tobesk, but they will also return to Kasenlik before the end of the year. You need to click here Complete the task before."

"In one week, I will bring you the inspiration."

Shad said that he would test out Sir Prisha's attitude towards the chosen ones and the poem within a week. During this period, he would definitely have to contact the other party, so he must complete:

"But I need more information. Does Sir Kings Prisha have any extraordinary talents? In the worst case, I might have to fight him."

"I got news from the Serkses Higher Medical School. He is very talented in reading, and his level as a ring wizard is also improving very quickly"

Paused and glanced at Shade:

"Of course, there is no comparison with a true genius like you. Kings Prisha is extremely proficient in the power of enlightenment elements, especially the power related to knowledge and books. But the more specific Ring Warlock system I have no way of knowing, after all, he is just a correspondence student, and Serksese himself may not know all of his abilities."

Xia De nodded:

"I also found something else, coming very close to Kings Priscia and [Apna Library]."

He did not directly say that the other party was an academic spy.

Miss Danister thought for a while:

"This involves Serkses' own affairs, we don't have to worry about it."

It seems that Serkses himself is also suspicious. After all, St. Byrons can suspect Dorothy. The Medical College of Higher Education, one of the three major colleges, has no reason not to notice the real academic spy.

"In addition, if I get the aura and can really help us decipher the secret of the book and find the location of the [Silver Moon Library], then how will I get to St. Byrons?"

Xia De asked again, the projection state will weaken the aura and prevent the real aura from shining in the secret black book. He also holds the idea of ​​​​coming to St. Byrons in person to find the last stone tablet that records the knowledge of time increase.

"If it is really appropriate to come to Kings Prisha for his inspiration, I will personally take that book to Tobesk."

The sorceress of the Thirteenth Ring said in a relaxed tone. Shade was stunned for a moment before he reacted:

"What?"

The only thing he didn't think of was this possibility.

"You are all in Tobesk, why don't I go there. Moreover, there have been some problems in your city recently. The college has sent several professors. I can apply for the second batch."

Her eyes studied Sha De’s expression:

"In the fall, the principal, Mr. Pigman, also went to a city under the jurisdiction of the church for some matters. This time I applied for support, and there was no problem."

"Yeah"

This does sound like a pretty good idea, but it's not a good idea only for Shade. He wanted to object, but the reasons given by Miss Danister were so impeccable that he couldn't figure out how to object after thinking for a long time.

"In short, the most important task at present is to collect aura."

So the sorceress said, and Shade nodded. Even if the stone slab representing the "Red Moon" has not yet been unsealed, he must not stop looking for the suspected last stone slab in St. Byrons. Even though he didn't have the chance to go to St. Byrons this time, if he really helped Miss Denister find the [Silver Moon Library], he offered to help him come to St. Byrons again to "feel the atmosphere of the school" in person. The lady with thirteen rings would certainly not object.

After talking about these things, Shade was ready to say goodbye, but he hesitated and asked:

"Ma'am, I actually have another question."

Miss Danister smiled and nodded:

"Is it an academic problem? Just ask. Although I am not responsible for the curriculum of your history school, I am also a lifelong professor at St. Byrons."

Xia De shook his head:

"It's not an academic issue, it's like this. I bought an old book on the local black market a few days ago, and it mentioned a name from the Fifth Age. I want to ask you if you know that person."

"What name?"

"Schulz Theresa."

Shadow and Miss Carina mentioned this name when they talked about the key of Fifth Era 5177. At that time, Miss Carina mainly paid attention to Miss Violet, so she didn’t pay too much attention to it. This humble tenth-level witch.

At this time, the adventure in 5177 has completely ended. If there are no accidents, Miss Violet, the witch emperor who is extravagant but unexpectedly reliable in some aspects, and Miss Theresa who works hard for her graduation thesis but actually has a strong personality, Never again in the life of a stranger.

"This name is very common. Are there any other clues? For example, the era in which you lived, or the major things you have done."

Miss Danister asked slowly, Shade nodded:

"The owner of this name probably lived at the end of the Fifth Age. He was a student at the Serkses Advanced Medical School and was a distant relative of a certain Witch Emperor."

Miss Danister frowned and thought:

"I do have the impression that there is someone who matches your description, but your description is too broad. Serkses was already one of the largest thaumatological academies at the end of the Fifth Era, with countless ring magicians graduating; And the distant relatives of the Witch Emperors are too numerous to count, just like the 'distant relatives' of the contemporary royal family can cover almost all nobles."

She waved, and three seconds later, a book with a red cover flew into her hand with a swish from the gap in the distant bookshelf. Miss Danister opened the book, then pushed it gently, and the book slid in the air towards Shade:

"Schulz Teresa, the president of the Serkses Medical School at the end of the Fifth Era, who served for 20 years. Due to the loss of information caused by the change of the era, even the Serksese Medical School itself, I can’t even tell you the specific life story of this lady.”

In the pages of the book spread out in front of Shade, the description of "Schulz Theresa" is only half a page on the right side. The not dense text simply describes the information that can still be found today.

While Shade was reading, Miss Danister continued:

"We no longer know which witch emperor she is a distant relative of, but it is said that she has been blessed by the gods and possesses extremely high wisdom."

"So, she graduated successfully."

Xia De sighed softly in his heart, with a smile on his lips, he took the book and put it on the coffee table:

"This is not the lady whose name I saw. The description I saw was that she was just a girl who stayed with her aunt, hated writing papers, and had an average talent."

Xia De hopes that when he says this, there won’t be too many traces of sentimentality on his face:

"Goodbye then, see you in a week, Miss Daniste."

"See you in a week. I wish you smooth movement. If you need help, please contact me at any time. Finding [Silver Moon Library] is important to us."

The sorceress said, watching Shade get up and disappear into the chair opposite:

"Schulz Theresa"

Looking at the black tea in the white porcelain teacup:

“The demigod who has completed the thirteenth-level secret technique ‘Immortal Witch’, Schultz Violet Theresa.”

She cooed softly, imagining the power of the great witches of the previous era.

After tasting the cup of tea, I looked up at the silver-blue astrolabe above my head, which also has the function of indicating time:

"It's about time."

Put down the tea cup and call the students, and ask the elf girl in robe to ring the golden bell at the entrance of the big library. The crisp sound of bells spread throughout the brightly lit library, throughout the castle complex and spiers of St. Byrons under the silver-covered Far North night, and throughout the buildings built on St. Byrons in the Far North. A huge city shining on the snowy plains.

The elves playing the lyre in the night forest, the mermaids playing in the semi-frozen lake, the winged men playing in the snowy sky, the vampires illegally trading pig blood in the narrow alleys of the western steam city, quite a lot of people. There are dwarves playing Rhodes in a medieval fantasy-style tavern, humans sitting on benches wearing college uniforms and falling in love by the fountain in the central college square, half-dragon maids cleaning at the top of the eastern clock tower, and in the cemetery. Countless people, including lichs who shook test tubes and conducted experiments with their undead apprentices, centaurs in the northern pastures to check the chocobos' sleep at night, and fey cyborgs maintaining steam pipe lines in the sewers, all heard the spreading bells.

The blizzard is raging outside the transparent film outside the city, and the rolling snow-capped mountains look like crawling monsters in the night. Although the scenery in the far north is magnificent, the curfew time for the junior students is coming soon, and if they cannot return to the dormitory in time, points will be deducted. The bell of St. Byrons Library is also the end of the night in Academy City. The librarian is also one of the leaders of this city.

St. Byrons Comprehensive College represents not only the college itself, but also a home in the far north where alien creatures, humans and all kinds of wonderful life coexist.

The night is deep and March is shining brightly. It was founded by the demigod witch Mana Feliana. It is located on the far north ice cap and has inherited two eras. In this snowstorm, it has ushered in a new calm. night.