I got four guys to take the initiative

After checking the code, I stood there nervously and took a deep breath.

The saint is actually a time traveler.But I can't let my guard down just yet.

"Wait, I'll come down from here right away. To protect me, all the magic books have to be sorted..." the saint muttered, slowly climbing down from the pile of books, I saw She was terrified, but she seemed to have done the same thing many times, and finally came down without any risk.

"...Hello, I, my name is Redlian." As soon as I opened my mouth, I subconsciously said Long Wen.After staying in a foreign country for a long time, my mother tongue in my previous life has become a bit of a ghost, which makes me feel timid.

"Oh, hello. Do you want to sit down and drink something? I have nothing here to entertain you, but there are all kinds of black tea." The saint came to me and smiled at me.

I looked her up and down and found that she looked like a very ordinary girl.He has a delicate face, long orange-blond hair, and green pupils.I can't really say it's special, almost all the noble ladies I've seen look like this.

But at the same time, I scolded myself for being stupid in my heart, isn't the saint too?I think about her with preconceived ideas, which is really not polite.

"Thanks, no, I'm not thirsty, I just wanted to know..." I racked my brains to come up with something less awkward to start with, "We, are we sitting and chatting now or something? I don't know what I'm doing Well."

The saint smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Then chat. Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else. Actually, to be honest, I can't trust you completely now. After all, I have been here alone for many years, and I know very little about the outside world , but you know, we come from the same place, and my intention is that we can help each other."

The saint suddenly pulled out two cushions from the pile of books with great effort, and placed them on the pile of books, "Come and sit, don't be too tight."

I was surprised by what the saint said, and my previous tension eased a little.Although I know that the other party is a fellow villager, I have too many things to worry about.For example, I don't know how she knew that I also came from time travel.

I sat on the mat, and the saint sat across from me.

"I have no malice." I considered my tone and said in a low voice, "It's just, how did you know that I also came here through time travel?"

The saint tilted her head.

"You, are you Lin An?" Unexpectedly, she asked suddenly.

I was stunned.

"Didn't you draw a turtle on the test paper? I recognized it at a glance, and thought to myself, this is exactly the same as what you drew. Don't be surprised why I remember it so clearly. Ahem, it's the past. In short, it's all fate Bar?"

turtle?I froze for a few seconds, and finally remembered that this was the case.Then the saint continued: "That tortoise is so conspicuous, I saw you right away..."

...Is it really someone like me who said the opposite?

"Then, who are you?" I'm not sure if I should claim this identity. The other party not only came here through the clothes, but also knows me?

"You don't remember what I said." The saint waved her hand, "We are just classmates in middle school, and we haven't talked much, but I just have a special impression of the turtle you drew, so it doesn't matter. But, well, since you also came Here, how did you die?"

I didn't expect the saintess to speak straight to the point, but I'm willing to talk like that. She doesn't want to say who she is, and I don't ask.In fact, I really don't have much impression of my classmates.

She really doesn't look malicious, and no, even if she did, there's nothing I can do about it.

"I had a car accident during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination." I thought it would be interesting to talk about how I died.

"Ah?" The saint looked at me but widened her eyes, "How long have you been wearing it?"

"Ten years or so." I don't understand why she reacted so strongly.

"Me too, but I had been working for seven or eight years when I died." The saint looked at me with emotion in her voice. "So, the time of this world is completely different from that time."

I was shocked when I heard this.

what?

I haven't thought about it.After all, I haven't met my fellow villagers much.The last fellow was even of a different nationality.But at this moment, I suddenly became excited.

"My lord, you, do you know the news about my sister?" I grabbed her hand, feeling trembling all over, "How is she? Is she okay? After I leave, she gets married Yet?"

I'm a bit incoherent.Intellectually, I knew that this classmate probably knew nothing about my sister, but I still couldn't help asking.

"She is a cartoonist. By the way, the world is created according to her cartoons. Do you know? My sister is Lin Niao, a beautiful cartoonist. She is one year older than me, and she is 1.7 meters tall..."

"Lin An!" The saint interrupted me suddenly.

"Don't be like this, let me think about it." The saint smiled wryly. "This is a book? I don't know yet, because I never read comics. However, you said that your sister's name is Lin Niao. I have heard of her, because the name is quite unique."

I immediately quieted down and waited for the saint to continue speaking.

"...When I was in college, I saw a column on legal affairs, and there was a guest named Lin Niao. I was very impressed, because after my younger brother was in a car accident, she had been fighting a lawsuit, causing a lot of trouble, and she was also on the Internet. It's a trending search, she seems to be a cartoonist." The saint said, while I listened blankly, tears suddenly came out.

elder sister.I haven't seen her in years.

I don't know how to describe it, I thought I had completely forgotten my past life, after all it was useless no matter how much I missed it.

I remember that I read a Korean cartoon, "Iljimae", in which the protagonist's first love died. When he went to Japan to learn all the skills and returned to his hometown, he hardly dared to lie on the haystack where he used to lie with his first love... …

Iljimae wept to the sky, saying that the past was false.No, how can the past be false?It's just that the past is too sad, and every time I recall it, my heart hurts.

How can a person endure repeated distress?

Once one thing becomes a regret, the past will become heavier and heavier, so heavy that no one can lift it easily.Forgetting the past is the easiest solution.

I have thought about how my sister will live after I am gone. I think my sister will get married and have another partner to accompany her instead of me. My brother, who is not up to date, will probably become a hurdle in her life journey, but it will be too late to pass. pass.

If she has children, she will gradually forget about me, which is the best thing.

But of course, deep in my heart I hope my sister will remember me.If my sister also forgets me, I will really die in that world.

And my sister did not forget me, and this recognition suddenly felt like a belated wind that made me tremble all over.We are separated forever, but I think of the illusion before.

I even regret that I didn't stay there forever.elder sister……

"Lin An, don't be sad, shouldn't I tell you this?"

The saint suddenly hugged me.The warmth of the other person made me feel repulsed, but at the same time I couldn't help but shed tears while leaning against her.

"I'm sorry, I just miss my sister too much." I was a little embarrassed, it was really unseemly to be watched and cried by a girl, so I quickly wiped my tears and sat upright.

"I know."

The saint's green eyes carried a calmness that I couldn't read. She smiled like a big sister in front of me.

"I passed away due to illness. The last memory of my previous life is that I was lying on the bed in a vegetable state. I can feel that many people have come to see me, but I can't respond to them with a word..."

I do not speak.

In fact, how many people who came to this world are not sad?

"I was imprisoned by the temple for more than ten years. They didn't let me go out, and I couldn't see anyone. I could only read books. Fortunately, there are so many books that I can't read them all."

The saint pointed to the book on the ground.

"I sometimes think, what kind of life is this? But when I think it's more comfortable than when I was in a vegetable state, I can bear it."

I listened quietly to her.

"Lin An, I heard people from the older generation say that the universe is infinite, and any different dimensions in it may be looking at the same starry sky. Do you feel better if you think about it this way? Maybe your thoughts can transcend time and space , maybe let your sister feel it?"

The saint's finger is scribbling in the air.

I laughed, thinking that this statement was really secondary, but somehow it made sense.

"Thank you, Holy Maiden. In fact, I am very happy to know that my sister is still alive." I looked at the magic books all over the sky, and finally realized that this is a wonderful cage.

I raised my hand to touch those floating books, and couldn't help but ask, "Are these books floating by magic? Who cast the spell?"

To be honest, it seems that there are still a few dwarfs in the temple who are able to mobilize so many magic books...

"Ah? No one casts spells, these books can always float like this." The saint looked at me with some surprise, "I don't have magic power, but this room does."

what?

I stood up suddenly.

"Saint, this is impossible. Any magic power must be maintained by people. Otherwise, why do people outside learn magic so hard to train their magic veins?"

I looked at the Saintess, she looked dazed, yes, she's been locked up here all this time, it's normal to have no common sense... but I guess my expression is similar.

The temple, which has been advocating the theory of dragon gods, has been the temple from the beginning!

How could I have forgotten them, the problem is generally the most effective to check from the root cause!

"Is anyone monitoring our conversation?"

I stared at the saint, lowered my voice and asked in Chinese.

"Maybe, but they certainly don't understand Chinese!"

The saint also stood up, she saw my seriousness, and immediately replied.

"Well, let me ask you, you said this house has magic power? How long?"

"It's been at least ten years. It's never been broken... That's what they said! It's just a bishop who said it after drinking, and I pretended not to hear it!" The saint was also excited, "Lin An, you found out What? Me, can I escape from here?!"

I don't speak, trying to figure out the connection between these clues.

Temple - lies - magic, dragon god.

The theory that the dragon god bestows magic power has been proved to be false by me personally.But the temple is still advocating this theory, and even the temple has always mastered the best magister resources in the entire Dragon Kingdom... So in fact, the temple should have the real source of magic power!

Such a simple causal relationship, how did I think of it!

I used to think that the monkeys in the Himalayas were making the people of Longguo cocoon themselves, but after thinking about it, my theory is still too arbitrary. There are so many people, for so many years, it is impossible that there is no fool with an empty mind who chanted mantras randomly.

Maybe my theory is not perfect enough.

There is another variable—that is, my identity as a time traveler.

I started looking around the room.

"Saint, are you already familiar with every corner of this room?"

"very familiar."

"So they're spying on you now? Is there a way to keep them from paying attention to us, even for a little while?" I asked.

The saint frowned, "What you said is a bit difficult, but I can do it, but the price I have to pay is not small, Lin An, what do you want to do?"

"I suspect that there is something in this room that can reveal the secrets of the temple. But I just suspect, and there is no evidence..." I bit my lip, "To be honest with you, I found that I could Use any spell directly!"

The saint immediately stared at me with rounded eyes.

"I have long suspected that there is something wrong with the temple! Well, I will lure them away now. You might as well try what you want to do! Anyway, they dare not kill me, so don't be afraid."

When I heard her say that, I began to hesitate: "Saint, I don't want to implicate you..."

I touched those books and began to worry about whether the method I thought would work.

"Lin An, let go and do it, I'm tired of the same life!"

As the saint said, she ran up with her skirt in her hands. She passed over me, picked up a book, and shouted at the dome, "I want to take a bath, you stay away for 10 minutes, or I will let the bishop goug your eyes." , Said that you blasphemed the saint!"

Seeing her aggressive appearance, I was taken aback. As expected, the transmigration people couldn't bear the etiquette of this era in their bones.

"Alright, Lin An, they should have withdrawn, but I'm not sure how long it will take for them to come back."

The saint switched to Chinese again and shouted to me from afar.

I nodded, and I said yes, and I will not stop doing one thing, anyway, the heroine is still playing tricks over there, watch me create another world line and mess you up!

"Siphon induction!"

I tried my best to clear my mind and think about the spell itself. This is a spell I saw when I checked the information before. When it is released, it can make the nearby powerful source of magic power close to itself.

I'm not sure if I can succeed, trying to maintain a state of emptying my mind.

I concentrated on thinking, I don't know how long it took, I began to feel that many books began to twitch, and then thousands of magic books suddenly began to be arranged in a radial pattern in the air, and the pages of many books were flipping crazily, and the pages were flipping The sound of rushing sounded like endless waves rolling, and each wave was higher than the other.

"Fuck! Awesome!"

The saint was stunned and applauded directly.I silently accepted the applause, but my heart was beating—what's the matter?Didn't it mean to find the source of magic power? Why did the books start flying around?It's also my first time practicing, what should I do if the whole thing is abducted?

I can only watch those books change nervously.

One by one, all the books in the room were mobilized, and finally formed a huge... coffin in the air? !

Yes, those books actually spelled out a huge three-dimensional coffin.

The coffin looked strangely familiar.By the way, I remember that Qiancun locked me with this coffin last time.

Only this time, what will it be inside?

"Open it." I subconsciously felt that they would listen to my order, whispered.

The saint has come to my side, the two of us looked up at the coffin made of books, and we all started to retreat, mainly because we looked at this thing as something wrong.

"Lin An, you didn't do anything dangerous, did you?" the saint asked softly.

"Probably not..." In fact, I didn't know either.

At this time, the lid of the coffin was already opened.

Then the Holy Maiden and I stared intently at the contents of the coffin and were stunned.

Coffins are, of course, for people to sleep in.

To be precise, sleep the dead.

And now this coffin is no exception, it contains a dead person.Dead through, I'm pretty sure.

Because it has only a bone left.

The magic source of this room is a white bone? !

The author says:

Chinese, Morse code is a must for some traversers...