People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

"Today's weather is not bad, so let's go to the cemetery next. I'll trouble you to lead the way, Gray."

Qingzi stretched his body, with a smile on his face.Although she is in a good mood now, it is better to finish the matter related to the project as soon as possible.

"I see...then, I will take the two of you there now."

Hearing the girl's words, Gray's little face under the hood showed a little hesitation and fear again.

But now it was mid-morning, and the things she was afraid of should not be likely to appear, so she was slightly relieved.

After leaving the hunting lodge, Liangyi Cou and Qingzi followed Gray through the village and headed towards the cemetery on the hill.

On the way, some villagers cast curious eyes on them like yesterday, but Liang Yicoug found that the eyes of those villagers were more or less concerned about the girl who led them.

It seems that this child has indeed been "valued" by the village, but he is not as fanatical as the barrage said, because his body has not changed...

After confirming this point, there was a trace of worry in Liangyi Cou's eyes, and before they knew it, they had already arrived at the cemetery.

The area of ​​the cemetery is quite large, and the gray-black stone mounds lined up neatly add a sense of solemnity to the area.

However, I don't know if it's because it's in the mountains or because of the unique environment here, even in the daytime, there is still a faint mist around the cemetery.

"Although I felt that the source of this land is relatively rich since yesterday, is this cemetery really built on the spiritual vein..."

Qingzi stood at the gate of the cemetery, talking softly to himself, while Liang Yicoug noticed that the girl standing in front of him seemed to be trembling, as if she was afraid of something.

"Grey, are you okay?"

"Ah, that, um, I'm fine..."

The girl trembled as if in stress, and then realized that the boy was calling her, turned around and looked at the two and shook her head.

But her reaction like this obviously didn't look like she was okay, even Qingzi noticed something was wrong.

"Are you all right, Gray?"

Seeing the two people looking at him with concern, Gray opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

She lowered her head slowly and said softly.

"Actually, I'm a little scared of this cemetery..."

"Afraid? But aren't you the next gravekeeper?"

Qingzi subconsciously asked, and then she reacted with an apology on her face.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

"It's okay, Miss Qingzi. I don't know why Mr. Belsack chose me, but every time I approach the cemetery, I... can always see something strange."

weird stuff?

Liangyi blinked, and soon understood what the girl was referring to.

Is it a spirit body?It turns out that the natural "inspiration" is very strong...

"It's okay, we've already arrived at our destination, so Gray can go back and rest first."

"I'm really sorry. If you two want to go to other places in the village, I will lead the way."

Hearing the boy's answer, Gray was obviously relieved. After apologizing to the two of them, she hurriedly left the gate of the cemetery as if she was afraid of something.

116: Dean of Atlas Academy

"Are you afraid of the cemetery even though you're a cemetery keeper? That child really has worked hard enough..."

Looking at the back of the girl who was fading away down the hillside, Qingzi couldn't help sighing.

"But I can see strange things? Could it be because of 'inspiration'?"

"It should be because of this reason."

Liangyi replied, and he whispered "excuse me" to the cemetery in front of him, then slowly pushed open the rusty iron gate, and walked into the cemetery with Qingzi.

The cemetery is very quiet. Although some of the old stone tablets at the back have wear marks that have been eroded by the years, the cemetery as a whole is not very dirty. It should be that Belsac, who is the cemetery, has cleaned it well. .

And the engravings on those tombstones are also very simple, only the owner's name and origin, and the further the stone tablet is damaged, the more it is damaged, making it impossible to see the content on it. It should have been erected a long time ago.

"In that case, wouldn't it be better for the child not to become a grave keeper?"

Thinking of the girl's timid character, Qingzi and Liangyi gathered together in the cemetery to measure something, with a worried expression on his face.

"That can only be decided by Gray himself. However, this matter is still a matter of the village. Mr. Belsack may have considered other factors before choosing Gray."

Taking out a small unprocessed gemstone from the pocket of imaginary numbers, Liangyi quickly wrote down the magic formula in the air. Compared with the chant that required a few bars, this method was faster for him .

And soon, an almost imperceptible attraction came from the gemstone, slightly absorbing the magic power of the dead overflowing from the ground.

"That's right. And that child will probably know the existence of magic in the future, so it shouldn't be too bad to just stay in this village as a gravekeeper."

She didn't tell Grey that she and others are magicians and magicians. From Qingzi's point of view, since the other party has not been informed by Belsac, then she should not "intervene" without authorization and directly control the world. "Inside" tells the other party.

Although with the duty and "inspiration" of the other party's tomb keeper, it is estimated that he will inevitably come into contact with these things in the future.

But for now, let the girl have a stable childhood.

"Okay, today's magic power of the dead should only be collected so much."

Feeling the magic power contained in the gem, Liangyi picked up the gem that was originally placed on the ground, and put it back into the imaginary pocket.

Although the spirit veins in the cemetery here are excellent, the population of the village is still too small after all, so among the elements that constitute the magic power of the dead, the spirit of the living is still somewhat lacking.

But even so, the magic quality of the dead in this cemetery is still very high.

"Then let's come back tomorrow."

Qingzi looked at the somewhat quiet cemetery. Although she was not afraid of spirits or anything like that, she still felt a little uncomfortable in this place with a slightly lower temperature.

Liangyi nodded, and left the cemetery with Qingzi, and closed the rusty iron gate again.

And since there was still time to spare, he and Qingzi wandered around the hill for a while.

But as the priest Fernand of the church said, the village does look very ordinary, and there is nothing attractive about it.

To say that the only thing that is special is the swamp where no one is allowed to enter.

And Liangyi Cou and Qingzi were also at the top of the mountain, looked at the swamp, but didn't find anything strange there.

"Is it because you are worried that someone will accidentally fall into the swamp, so you set up that kind of rule..."

Qingzi said puzzledly, but for such a reason, it seemed that even she herself was not convinced.

After all, the tall gravekeeper knew about the existence of magic, so no matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for him to establish such a rule for no reason.

"If you do, what do you think about those strange rules?"

"I'm not too sure. Maybe it's for the convenience of management, or maybe it's to cover up something..."

Knowing from the barrage that there seems to be a temple under the swamp, Liang Yicou can't confirm whether this is true, so he can only say uncertainly.

However, the two did not dwell too much on this issue. As the time approached noon, they planned to visit the windmill near the top of the mountain again before returning to the hunting lodge.

The windmill stands alone on the corner of the hill.

Perhaps it has been damaged. Obviously, this area has been blowing a comfortable breeze, but the windmill has no sign of turning at all.

"What's the matter. Come on?"

Seeing that the boy came to the front of the windmill one step ahead, but he seemed to be stunned and did not move, Qingzi's eyes appeared confused.

"Inside, there seems to be someone..."

I thought it was an abandoned windmill, but Liangyicou felt a breath from the windmill hut.

And the breath brought him a very familiar feeling, which made him frown.

"Someone? Is it a villager? Why do you deliberately live so far away from the village?"

Although Qingzi didn't feel anything, he still subconsciously believed the boy's words and murmured to himself in puzzlement.

"I don't know either. Besides, I don't think it's from the village."

Liangyi shook his head, and after hesitating for a while, he still gently knocked on the wooden door of the hut.

And immediately, a calm voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

Pushing open the door, the boy and the girl stepped into the hut together.

However, the scene they saw in front of them made both of them stunned for a moment.

In the tidy cabin, there are all kinds of modern machines.

Just the crystal-like, cube-shaped computer-like existence on the table is enough to give people a sense of science fiction.

Qingzi subconsciously looked at the small room, with a look of surprise on his face, while Liang Yichun looked towards the dark corner of the small room, at this time a figure slowly walked out along his line of sight.

It was a blond man wearing a black coat with a shawl, which gave off an elegant, no, it should be said to be rational feeling.

The man closed his eyes, obviously he should not be able to see the outside world, but Liangyicou and Qingzi still felt a sense of being watched.

"Well, sure enough, the only variable that can be defined is unpredictable, but luckily it came a little earlier.

"But I didn't expect to meet the two directly at this point in time. As an occasion for meeting, it still lacks drama, but it's not bad.

"Originally, I should go to the porch to meet the two of you, but the sun at noon is a bit harsh. If possible, I want to avoid this, please forgive me."

The man said with a smile, his body was filled with a strange sense of rationality like a machine.

"Finally, we met for the first time, the holder of the Fifth Law Aoki Aoko, and the rising star prodigy Ryogi Minato of the Clock Tower."

117: Dead Apostle Named Blackmoya

[This, isn't this Uncle Wa?Why are you living here at this point in time?Didn't he come here to prevent one of the Seven Great Weapons from going berserk? Normally speaking, wouldn't it be several years away from now? 】

[Uncle Wa?Oh, it's Wallachia Night, Tatari.But judging from this state, it should be Uncle Wa who has become the dean of the Atlas Academy. 】

【That, who is Uncle Wa (scratches head)】

[A ruthless person who studied the sixth method in a certain world line and almost lost himself in the end, and could only sign a contract with Hei Ji. 】

[That is Zbia Eltnam Atlasia.But since Uncle Wa in this world line has become the head of the Atlas Institute, is it still relatively close to the world line of fate? (Thinking)]

[But even Uncle Wa in the fate line has become a dead disciple, but it seems to have been realized through self-research, and he did not sign a contract with Hei Ji, nor did he become a phenomenon. 】