The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Near the end of the semester, Lydia and Isabella agreed to go to the library to study every day.

It was difficult to reserve a study room in the library during the final period. It was Lancelot who helped find a way to get an appointment in a study room with a great view, a beautiful balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows.

Outside the window of the study room is the garden in the central square of the college.

It's summer and everything is green.

The fountain in the center of the garden opens every half hour, and the spray of water mist spreads in the air, reflecting the colorful colors of the rainbow.

There are tall white tower buildings in the distance. Only the upper floors of the pure white round towers have windows. They are laboratories named by various instructors in the Mage Tower.

The tallest of them reaches deep into the clouds.

There is a thin layer of halo on the top of the tower, and two huge golden rings are floating in the air on the top of the tower, intertwined and constantly circulating, looking extremely mysterious and complex.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the only window in that tall tower happened to face the study room of the library where Isabella was.

That's the cloud lab.

"Finally finished copying...half of it."

The study room, which had been quiet all morning, finally heard the first sound.

Isabella leaned back in the seat behind her, breathed a long sigh of relief, and put the quill in her hand that was about to run out of ink back into the ink bottle.

"Mysterious Astrology and Magical Elements" that saw ghosts.

A compulsory course jointly offered by the Light Tower and the Mage Tower is all about various complex metaphysical astrology and elemental knowledge.

For Isabella's empty little head, she knew every word in this class, and when combined together... it was comparable to a bible.

Fortunately, the final exam is an open-book exam, and students are allowed to bring their own handwritten class notes.

Thank you to the great God of Light!

Miss Julong silently shed tears like a scumbag.

Isabella borrowed his notes from Francis and spent the whole morning copying them. After writing furiously and furiously, I was able to finish copying most of the notes.

There are still a few complex astrological pictures left to draw.

Francis thoughtfully put a note in his notebook, reminding him that drawing the elemental astrology chart is a required knowledge point and cannot be omitted.

Isabella: "Let's paint again in the afternoon, my stomach is really hungry."

With that said, she picked up the notebook again. Looking at the thick stack of words, Ms. Julong felt a sense of accomplishment and flipped through her notebook.

A face of self-impression: I am really a diligent and studious good student.

The "good student"'s notes are full of wild cursive writing, mixed with many strange "patterns" that may seem messy to others. They are the writings of the dragon clan.

Isabella felt guilty for a second.

Eric and Lancelot both reminded her not to use dragon characters indiscriminately outside, as it would be easy for someone to discover her identity.

But my notebook... there should be... nothing wrong with it.

Isabella really wanted to be lazy. It was too complicated to write in universal characters, so it was easier to use her native language.

I hope that the professor will not check the notebook on a whim before entering the examination room.

After Isabella admired herself happily, she stretched out and turned to look out the window.

Looking far away, he landed on the most eye-catching tower in the distance, the window with a small gap.

I wonder what Lance is doing...

The two of them went out together in the morning. Isabella came to the library to review, while Lancelot went to the cloud laboratory to conduct experiments on his project.

Unfortunately, it was too far away. Even if the dragon tribe had excellent eyesight, they could not clearly see the scene behind the glass through the foggy white clouds at high altitude.

Forget it.

Isabella looked away and suddenly noticed a small circular spot of light on the table. It's like some object refracts the light and falls on the table.

The desks in the library are made of large crystals, and the table tops are polished into a matte frosted surface using special techniques to facilitate students' study without damaging their eyesight.

But if there is strong light, it will still show bright and colorful light.

"What is this?"

Miss Dragon was full of curiosity about the shiny objects. She moved closer with her big eyes and looked at them carefully for a moment, then looked around outside the window.

Nothing was found.

Isabella blinked and gave up.

Then he looked at the brown-haired girl sitting opposite, "Dear Miss Lydia, what homework have you completed this morning?"

"..."

Isabella held her chin in her hands. She wore high twin tails, with a few strands of curly hair hanging down from her forehead. Her nails were beautiful light pink, which made her complexion as white as snow and her lips as red as roses.

Lydia lowered her head and remained motionless. She held the quill pen in her hand, and the ink on the pen tip spread a small circle of ink marks on the paper. She didn't seem to notice it, and her eyes diverged in an unknown direction.

"Lydia? Li-li-!"

"Ah! I'm here!"

Lydia suddenly came to her senses and almost jumped up from the bench.

"What are you doing? You've been out of your mind all morning."

Isabella handed over a handkerchief and motioned to Lydia to wipe the ink stains on the table. "It's already noon. Let's pack up and let's go to the snack street next to us for lunch."

Lydia took the handkerchief and lowered her head to find that the quill had been thrown out by her. Black ink was splashed everywhere, and the notebook was also a black mess.

"!!!" Heartbroken.

The cat girl lowered her head quietly, pursed her lips slightly, and looked extremely annoyed. But there was no way to save the notebook, so I had to tear the page out randomly.

"Come on, Bella."

"Good~"

After the two girls, one black and one white, opened the door and left, the study room became quiet again.

After a while, the bright spot on the table shook.

A small black arc appeared from the corner of the light spot and began to spread toward the center, like the sun that is gradually blocked from its light during a solar eclipse, and its bright light becomes increasingly dim.

The black slowly expands.

In the end, the light was completely swallowed up.

"Crack".

The highest building of the cloud laboratory.

The white-robed mage stood on the terrace by the window, gently pushing with his long and slender fingertips to close the lens cover of the telescope.

Turn around and leave.

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"Here, I bought the stewed milk specially for you, with some ice cubes added."

There were many students dining in this food street at noon, so Isabella and Lydia decided to split up. Lydia stayed in line in front of the barbecue stall, while Isabella went to the nearby stalls to see if there were any other delicious ones.

"Well, thank you." Lydia took the bara berry stewed milk, inserted the straw and drank it quietly.

Pink barra berry particles, paired with small spherical ice cubes, jingled in the bag, making a clear and sweet sound.

Isabella was quite surprised, "This drink has actually started to be sold in the academy. I remember that last year, if Arthur wanted to drink stewed milk, he had to go to Atlantis to stock up on it himself."

Arthur...

Lydia lowered her eyes, and the white hair on her forehead looked weak.

The slow Isabella finally discovered that the source of the cat girl's emotional discomfort did not seem to be the anxiety around the end of the term as she thought.

But it comes from her little bamboo horse, Arthur.

"Lily, you and Arthur... had a fight?"

Isabella asked cautiously and tentatively.

Arthur is now in fifth grade and is becoming more and more prominent in the academy, ranking first in the Warrior Tower Duel every year. His excellent talent and hard-working willpower have made him favored by many professors in the Warrior Tower.

Especially in the past half of the semester, Arthur has been practicing outside the school with Dean Solons of the Warrior Tower.

Isabella had not seen him for a long time.

Lydia shook her head quietly.

"Then..." Isabella became even more confused.

After the two of them lined up to order their meals and sat down at a table in the corner of the restaurant, Lydia spoke again.

She looked around and asked in a low voice, "Bella, do you remember Jenny?"

Miss Maomao's voice was already quiet, and now it was no louder than a mosquito's cry. Fortunately, Isabella had excellent hearing and could accurately capture Lydia's voice in the noisy barbecue restaurant.

"Jenny? What Jenny, I have no impression at all."

Lydia was not surprised either, and tried to help the forgetful dragon girl recall, "A red-haired human aristocratic girl who was in the Mage Tower with us in the first grade. Do you have any impressions?"

Isabella had a blank look on her face and continued to shake her head: "I don't remember."

Lydia: "..."

What kind of gold (healthy) fish (forgetting) brain (young) bag (female) is this?

She sighed and had no choice but to mention the not-so-good first encounter between the two.

"It was when we first met in the Forbidden Forest..."

Isabella suddenly realized, "Oh - I remember! I spat at her, didn't I?"

Mentioning that arrogant and annoying aristocratic girl, Isabella raised her arms and snorted coldly, "I couldn't breathe fire at that time. If it were now, I guarantee that all her hair would be burned off with one breath of fire!"

"Bang bang", the plates on the table were shaken.

The students at the surrounding tables came around one by one.

Lydia's head was covered with black lines, and she stuffed a mouthful of meat directly into Isabella's mouth, blocking the indignant little mouth.

"All right……"

Isabella paused her thoughts and bowed her head honestly: "Lily, please continue, I won't interrupt."

"It's normal that you don't remember her. After the first grade, Jenny took a leave of absence from school due to family reasons and went home. She has not returned to the academy until now."

"Suspension of school? Then will she come back and repeat the first grade?"

Lydia shook her head and squinted her eyes to think carefully for a moment, "It shouldn't be the case. I saw her holding a copy of "Mysterious Astrology and Magical Elements" in her hand two days ago. It seemed that she was taking the exam with us."

Isabella was unconvinced, "She didn't even come to school, and she took the same grade exam as us. I won't do it! I'm going to talk to the dean, why not just skip a few grades for me and let me graduate quickly... …”

Lydia glanced at Isabella helplessly. The little girl's mouth was full of barbecue, her face was bulging into a round white bun, and she was trying to chew quickly.

His mouth was so busy that he didn’t forget to complain endlessly about Jenny.

How much she disliked Jenny.

"Bella, even if the dean agrees, can you pass the skipping exam?"

Isabella was as quiet as a chicken for a moment.

The scumbag was always very self-aware of his own level, so Isabella changed the topic wittily, "Let's continue talking about Jenny."

She looked sincere and serious and refused to discuss any topics related to the exam.

This doesn't suit her.

The great dragon lady refuses to humiliate herself.

The white-haired girl blinked her big eyes. Her clear, pure eyes were without any impurities and were more crystal clear than the most beautiful crystal.

Even if she speaks nonsense, she is always so straightforward, lovely and carefree, as if all the complexities and troubles in the world will not affect her true happiness.

Free soul.

A hint of envy flashed in Lidya's eyes.

The cat girl lowered her eyes, covering up all the complicated emotions in her thoughts, and said softly: "Jenny and Arthur are engaged."