I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

While the others were busy preparing to face the next challenge, Tolanya made a decision in her heart.

After the incident was over, she decided to leave.

In fact, this idea has appeared in my mind many times, but it is like bubbles in boiling water, bursting flickeringly, occasionally seeming to pop out, and soon buried by other bubbles.

So dragging and dragging until now, Tuolanya finally looked directly into her heart, and understood that the reluctance that blocked her was inevitable, but she also had to leave.

Now go away and be kind to yourself.

After all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. No matter what kind of illness is protracted, it will inevitably become a serious illness. Tolanya understands how magical time is, and the long time can always make her forget everything.

I don't know if it's because of thinking about these things that even the taste of eating has become tasteless. She looked at Luo Qingtan who was having a good conversation with the lord's wife at the long dining table, her eyes softened uncontrollably, and her heart suddenly rose. A kind of mysterious pride, thinking: Look, it is indeed the person I like, who is so familiar with any occasion.

"...Then, miss, can't even open her mouth to make a sound these years?" Luo Qingtan held a pitiful expression, and clasped his hands and fingers in front of his chest, as if he would be because of this unfortunate accident in the next second. Passed out after the bad news, "It's so distressing."

Luo Qingtan looked at the girl who was eating silently beside his wife.

She saw no gray magic, no sign of a curse, but there was something wrong with the little girl, that was for sure.

First of all, according to the villagers, the other party should be 15 years old, but as far as he is concerned, he is only about ten years old, no more than 12 years old-in short, he has definitely not entered puberty, because he is too thin , the luxurious clothes on her body seemed like a heavy burden to her, she took a breath every time she took a bite of food, her slender wrist seemed to be integrated with the fork in her hand.

Luo Qingtan glanced briefly at the young lady many times, as if she was simply worried about the young lady's physical condition, rather than observing her.

The lord's wife showed sadness: "Since the incident happened three years ago, it has become like this. I have also gone to the city to see the bishop, but there is nothing I can do."

"Is that so? It's so regrettable. We're probably not as capable as the Bishop, so there's probably nothing we can do about it." Luo Qingtan said regretfully, "But can you ask me what happened three years ago? "

"Ah, this matter..." The lord's wife lowered her head and sniffed. The maid next to her quickly handed over a handkerchief, "I'm sorry, I... I lost my composure..." She began to wipe away tears.

Luo Qingtan casually comforted her while waiting for the other party's story. She knew that the other party would definitely explain, because if she didn't try to solve their doubts, why invite them to dinner?

The lord's wife finally spoke: "In autumn three years ago, I remember it was September. At that time, I was invited by a friend to go to Habakak... (Sound of sobbing)"

The other party was too involved in the drama, and Luo Qingtan had no choice but to be a qualified partner: "Go to Habakak? That's far enough."

"The journey is long and rough. I have been on the road for about three months. Just three days before my return, I received a letter saying that Tereza... my poor Tereza fell from her horse and fell unconscious. , if I hadn't traveled far away, I would never have allowed her to ride a horse, why would a lady do such a thing..."

Luo Qingtan glanced at Tereza from the corner of her eye, and found that she was still buried in her meal, as if she wasn't talking about her mother, and she was talking about things that had nothing to do with her.

Looks like autism, or PTSD?

"Where's the horse?" said someone suddenly, and it was Phoebe.

The lord was stunned by such a sentence, and forgot to continue crying: "What, what?"

"What about the horse? Was it executed?"

The lord's wife probably thought this question was ridiculous, she kept wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, but couldn't speak.

That's right, after all, ordinary people probably don't care about the safety of a horse at this time.

Luo Qingtan laughed inwardly, and was about to smooth things over, but suddenly found Tereza raised her head, looking at Phoebe in a daze.

Luo Qingtan swallowed her words, saw Phoebe looking directly at Theresa, looked into Theresa's eyes and asked, "Where's your horse? What happened afterwards?"

Trisha's green eyes stared blankly at Phoebe like a cat's eyes. After a while, tears suddenly flowed down her face. She opened her mouth wide, but there was still no cry. She only made a crying expression silently, as if she was shouting in a silent movie. What kind of tragic character, with just such an expression, is no longer a child, but a girl with strong sadness hidden in her heart.

The lord's wife immediately called a name, and a middle-aged woman walked out from the shadow of the dining room like a ghost, and stood at the table to block everyone's sight, as if she wanted to hug Tereza from her seat.

At the same time, the lord's wife explained in a panic: "Sometimes it happens like this, maybe it's because I was frightened at that time... Hurry up and take the lady back! It's time for her to sleep."

Luo Qingtan showed some strange eyes. She was almost sure that there must be something tricky in it. With this lady's arrogant and arrogant character, if Tereza really had an abnormal psychological disorder caused by an accident, she should blame Phoebe for leading out It would be right to understand the matter, instead of explaining it to them in a hurry.

At this moment, Tereza, who had already been picked up, suddenly struggled frantically, and broke free from the shackles of the middle-aged woman during the struggle, stumbled and jumped to the ground, then pulled Phoebe up and ran out of the restaurant.

They ran out smoothly.

Of course, it wasn't because the people around didn't react or they ran too fast. In fact, Phoebe tripped over the leg of a chair halfway. The pursuers fell into a heap due to various accidents, so they watched Phoebe and Teresa run into the dimly lit corridor.

The scene was very chaotic all of a sudden, the arresters asked what happened, so Luo Qingtan pulled Tolanya and motioned her to leave with him with his eyes.

Tolanya nodded politely, and the two of them ran out while taking advantage of the chaos.

The huge castle is like a maze, and Tolanya quickly lost her way. She likes the vast space, and has always hated the twists and turns like a maze, but Luo Qingtan pulling her seems to be watching The floor plan of the old castle was the same, and after seven turns and eight turns, the two of them came to a corridor without lights.

"Where is this place?" No one was around, and Tolanya finally asked.

"The top floor of the castle."

Tolanya frowned and held her breath: "It stinks here, what a strange smell."

"Like this complex castle, the master's area and the servant's area are separated. If the master's area needs to be cleaned, the servant's area should be..."

"...I don't really want to know what kind of smell it is..."

In the darkness, Luo Qingtan smiled lightly.

Tolanya was suddenly flustered, the darkness was like a closed container, which made the already reacting emotions ferment faster, and the sound of Luo Qingtan's breathing was like a stirring wooden stick, which made Tolanya's brain dizzy , flushed cheeks, shortness of breath...

A hand suddenly reached out in the darkness and pinched Tolanya's nose.

Tolanya's eyes widened, and she wanted to ask Luo Qingtan what she was doing, but she was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

Luo Qingtan's voice rang in my ears: "Exhale, exhale, is it too smelly? Why can't you breathe anymore?"

Tolanya: "..."

Tolanya exhaled heavily, and let out a "huh", as if to prove that she still knows how to breathe, but after she finished, she felt that her exhalation sounded like a cow, and it was very naive, not Know what you're doing.

Luo Qingtan didn't know what Tolanya was thinking, she continued to pull Tolanya forward, and said by the way: "I guess that young master should be here, because Alai said that he has searched the area where the master lives over there. When I came here today, I looked at the structure of the castle from the outside, and found that there is a passage connecting the uppermost master’s area and the servant’s area. There is a small above the servant’s activity area... By the way, this is this .”

Adapted to the darkness, her eyes narrowed slightly, and Tolanya saw a small skylight above her head—or a small door leading to the top.

"Why is there a door here?" Toranya asked.

"This is an accident. I was going to break the wall. It seems that this castle has a long history and a complicated structure."

Tolanya: "..."

Luo Qingtan rolled up his sleeves and was about to push the small board away when suddenly his movements froze and his expression became a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Tuolanya wondered, the truth was right in front of her eyes, she didn't understand why Luo Qingtan stopped her movements.

Luo Qingtan turned around suddenly: "Why is it Phoebe?"

"what?"

"Why did Tereza drag Phoebe away?"

"One... hit it off?"

"Alai said that Teresa was under a curse. What if the curser can control Teresa? What if the curser wanted Teresa to take Phoebe away? If yes, yes Did the person who cast the curse intentionally make the scene chaotic?"

Tuolanya's scalp was numb because of Luo Qingtan's continuous questioning: "What do you want to explain?"

"I want to explain... I'm afraid we have to go back and save our companions first."

Luo Qingtan pulled Tuolanya up, watching the information of [See Wei Zhi Zhu] gradually fade away——

Comment 3: There is no accident, if it seems to be accident, it is only because the reason is hidden too deep.

The author has something to say: There are many mistakes in the names of people, I am afraid it hurts my brain