miss mist go with the flow

"Afuna is one of the exchange students. Her family conditions are not well-off. After coming to the imperial capital, her life is relatively tight. The subsidy from the college is only enough for daily life, and cannot meet the needs of cultivation. Her learning progress is relatively fast, and her consumption is also low When I was older, I ran out to find odd jobs to earn money. She has talent, perseverance, and insists on principles. I was still teaching in the college and I was very optimistic about her. At that time, I asked for some money from my sister to open a shop. Let her be the kanban lady, the effect is surprisingly good, and the reputation of the black tea house is quickly established. Even people who don't like black tea want to come and meet the cute cat kanban lady... Hehe, let me tell you in secret. -"

Shaman clasped his hands together, holding a handful of plump mountains, and said in a low voice: "She grew up during the two years she worked in the store, and when she left, she took away a piece of my underwear."

Amy glanced at the green hills on the picture, then looked at Miss Cat's mountain range from the side, compared it with the mature beauty Sharman, and finally looked down at herself...

hiss!She felt as if she had been hit!

But... Amy pursed her mouth and turned her cheeks. She felt that being small also has advantages of being small. It saves more fabrics. It is not so tiring at ordinary times, and it does not affect the movement. It is very convenient to wear dresses other than tube top skirts. It's also very beautiful... And when it comes to the big mountains, the lady swordsman sitting next to her is the real peak, which can be called a small mountain.

This is not empty talk, but a conclusion drawn from her own measurements.

"Sister Shaman—"

Miss Cat has been eavesdropping, she jumped over blushing and covered the mouth of the mature big sister, "Don't talk about such things!! And I have returned the clothes to you a long time ago!"

Sharman struggled with a whimper, knocked on the table, and signaled Sirin and Amy to look at the menu first.

The signature "Love Elixir", sweet and sour taste, black tea base, lemon juice, and a little alcohol, Amy ticked off.

Liya ticked the back of the standard black tea and noted that sugar should be added.

Sirin was the least picky, making the same choice as Amy, which made Lia roll her eyes silently, thinking cunningly in her heart.

After they made their choice, Sharman had already completed the anti-kill, tied Afna's wrists together with a magic chain, and wrapped them around the load-bearing column beside her.

Afna's mouth was also blocked by the handkerchief, unable to speak, she could only protest in a low voice.

"That's the choice?" Shaman clapped his hands, left Avna aside, and walked to the back of the counter, "I'm going to mix the magic black tea right now, please wait a moment~"

Amy secretly sighed, the combination of the store manager and the Kanban lady is really good, the combination of imprisonment and restraint and placement is so astringent.

Sirin looked at Avna and asked, "Do you need help?"

Avna shook her head, her eyes widened, several very special symbols flashed on her forehead, and her body suddenly changed into an invisible black shadow.

The magic chain lost its target and dissipated by itself.

The black shadow moved, and Avna jumped out of it, holding the handkerchief that blocked her mouth, and stuffed it into her pocket.

After breaking free, Afna also sat down at the round table, waved towards the counter, and said, "Boss, add another glass of black smoke~"

"Hey, the speed of breaking free has become faster again this time!" Shaman sighed, and his hands still kept moving.

Amy narrowed her eyes and looked at Afna.

When she rescued Iverson on the train last time, she was very interested in Avna's shadow spell that suddenly pierced through the wall. Unfortunately, the system was not strong enough and she failed to learn it successfully. This time she witnessed Afna cast the spell with her own eyes. more interested.

She recognized the few runes that appeared on Afna's forehead, they were Oluwen, the script of a lost tribe.

She and Sirin once got a fragment of a treasure map from Katie, and the text on it was Oluwen, because she had never encountered Oluwen in the follow-up journey, she almost forgot, but still saw these few It's just a symbol that reminds me of this.

"Afna, I have a question to ask you." Ami looked at the surrounding environment and made sure that there were no outsiders, so she spoke softly.

"Please tell me." Afna said respectfully.

"Do you know the Olu tribe?" Amy asked.

Afna's face froze slightly, and her eyes instantly became vigilant, "Master Amy, why do you ask this question?"

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ps: Everyone, it’s best not to raise books. Yuyu’s fragile mentality rushes to the street, and it’s very likely that he will lose it immediately.

Every support is very important to Yuyu, please vote if you like~

Also, there is no strange play at the end of the last chapter. It’s okay to think about it, and it’s okay to post writers in between, but don’t say weird things (the desire to survive is full)

Old Fate: Chapter 27 Secrets and Information

Ami pointed to Afna's forehead and said, "The few runes that you revealed when you cast the spell just now are the Olu characters?"

Avna bit her lip, with a troubled expression on her face, "You know this one?"

"Let's say we have done some research," Amy said.

The ancient knowledge left to her by the Holy Moon Spirit is not too much, and Oluwen is one of them.She not only understands and can read and write, but also deconstructs this kind of writing to a certain extent, and restores the profound meaning behind it.

There is no problem at all with the description of "research".

Afna looked at her surroundings, lost in thought, and seemed to be struggling in her heart.

Amy didn't rush her, just waited quietly.

After several minutes, Avna finally figured it out. Trembling, she unbuttoned her jacket, took off half of her clothes, and tied a white cloth belt on her left shoulder.

The cloth belt had obviously been washed many times, and it was already a little whitish. She untied it carefully, and spread it flat on the table.

The inner side of the cloth belt is painted with light gold paint, and many symbols are written, which are also in Oluwen.

Amy motioned Sirin to close the door of the Black Tea House, took out the fragment of the treasure map in her hand, and spread it on the table.

The text on the two carriers came from the same source. Afuna let out a long breath and asked, "Master Amy, where did you get this parchment?"

Amy looked at the strange symbols on both sides, interpreting its general meaning in her heart, and replied: "A friend gave it to me as a reward for a mission. I heard that they are hiding a treasure in the Oasis Waterway in the ancient city of Beidi." I found this thing in the room, where is yours?"

Afna bowed her head and replied, "This is something my mother entrusted to me for safekeeping. She also inherited it from my grandparents. My mother has always warned me to keep it close to me and never lose it. I didn't have a storage ring before, so I just took it as a ring." The belt was worn on the body, and I got used to it later, so I haven’t changed it. Amy, can you read Oluwen? Where did you come into contact with this knowledge?”

Afna's question stumped Ami, she rubbed her cheeks, and said with a little distress: "I've lived too long, and I can't remember when I learned Oluwen, but I can recognize it. "

She unfolded the treasure map, pointed to the symbols on it and said: "For example, here, it marks that the oasis waterway goes east, passes through the underground dense forest, and leads to the Kuangsha Wasteland. There is a clue and key fragments of the secret treasure, but there is no Mark the specific area."

She pointed to Afna's strap again, and said, "The meaning here has nothing to do with treasure, it records a divine statement, which means—"

"Calamity surges out, covering the sky and the sun, with the stars and the moon as the boundary, to stop the wild waves. This boundary is defined as the truth, you can only come here, and you can't go beyond it."

After these words came out, Sirin and Leah were fine. They both knew how powerful the moon elves were, so they weren't too surprised. The answer is similar to that of mother, but more detailed than mother, it seems that you are really good at this. Then have you ever heard a saying that the Olu tribe is really a people abandoned by God."

Amy slowly shook her head, she only knew the Olu characters, but didn't know this lost ancient tribe.

Afna weighed her words and said softly: "There are some extremely secret legends in our tribe. It is said that in ancient times, the gods were in charge of the creatures of hundreds of tribes on the earth. They set various boundaries for the tribes and warned believers. They are not allowed to disobey."

"For unknown reasons, the ancestors of the Olu tribe broke through the boundaries set by the gods, causing disasters and causing countless gods to fall. After that, the Olu tribe became a people abandoned by the gods, no longer Being favored and protected by the gods, they survived with their sins and quickly declined until now, with less than a hundred people remaining, and they have long been far away from the land of their ancestors, and it is difficult to return to their homeland."

"The elders and mother in the tribe have always warned me not to mention the Olu tribe in front of outsiders. We all claim to be half-orcs and hide our identities from outsiders..." The smile on Avna's face was a bit bitter. Touching his forehead, "Actually, ordinary people can't see the magic patterns produced by the Olu people when they cast spells. Since you can notice this, you must have a connection with the Olu tribe, so it shouldn't be a problem to reveal your identity in front of you."

"So there is such a past!" Ami rubbed her fingers and sighed.

It was a long time ago in the age of the gods, and the stories that happened so long ago have now become myths and legends.

As a people abandoned by the gods, the inheritance is still preserved to this day. The Olu people are a very tough race.

After sighing, Amy asked: "Where do your people live now? Are there any clues about this treasure map?"

Treasure hunts are something everyone is interested in, and Amy is no exception.

Afna struggled for a while, and finally answered truthfully: "Our clan land is currently located in a hidden valley in the northwest of Talua City, where there is a pure water source and a small oasis, and the clan people are self-sufficient. Survival is not a problem, but the group continues..."

Having said that, Afna felt a bit ashamed, changed the subject, and said, "I have seen something similar to the parchment in your hand in the elder's bookcase, maybe she knows something about it. If you want to visit the elder, I will be free after a while, so I can ask for leave to go back and lead the way for you."

"Then say thank you first." Amy chuckled, "By the way, do you trust me that much? Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person who is not good for the Olu people?"

"You're not that kind of person." Afna said quickly, "Besides, you understand Olu script, maybe you can help us find a new way out."

Amy frowned slightly, "Do you have any difficulties?"

"It's so difficult...it's hard to define whether it's right or not." Afna said, "I have some differences with the elders about the future direction of the ethnic group. I hope that the ethnic group can enter the life of Talua City and integrate into the general environment. Elder They want to maintain the purity of the group and are unwilling to have too much contact with the outside world."

Afna sighed, "We all have our own reasons, and no one can convince the other. If you can help, maybe you can change the elders' minds."

Amy propped up her chin and glanced at the direction of the counter. Sharman was walking towards this side with several cups of drinks in one hand. The cups were suspended out of thin air and very stable. From the details, it can be seen that she has a solid and proficient control of magic power.

"But I'm an outsider after all, can I really intervene in this kind of topic?" Amy expressed her doubts to Afna.

"You are definitely not an outsider." Afna said, "Olu characters are very special. Only those who have been in touch with the inheritance can learn and understand its meaning!"

Ami blinked her eyes. The intersection with the Olu tribe was probably something that the Holy Moon Spirit had done before. I don't know if there is any deep meaning.

"Sirin and I will go to Taluya City to deal with some matters in a while, and we will contact you in advance, is that okay?" Amy said.

"No problem!" Avna said, "I will refuse to accept the long-term mission during this time, waiting for your notice."

The two reached out and shook hands, which was a simple agreement.

Xilin, who was watching silently, showed a gentle light in her eyes. After all, this moon elf is "not in agreement". A few days ago, she was clamoring not to go anywhere, but to go back to the misty forest to retire. environment walk.

Taluya City... Is this considered meeting the parents?

Thinking this way, she secretly took Amy's hand and interlocked her fingers.

Liya on the other side noticed this small movement, and her fingers trembled, but she didn't muster up the courage to hold Amy's free hand.

As an experienced person and a senior, she still has to maintain the default rules and be magnanimous at certain times.

"The magic black tea is here~"

Shaman came to the table with light steps, "What are you talking about? It seems very lively."

"It's nothing." Ami gathered the parchment, stuffed it into the storage space, and freed up the table, "It's just a small matter of adventure and treasure hunting."

Afna also took the cloth belt, folded it twice, and wrapped it around her forearm.

In addition to recording the divine words, this thing is also a defensive magic item. "Insurmountable" has a literal barrier effect.

Sharman didn't pay attention, she turned her body, squeezed into the gap between the table and chair sideways, tapped her fingers, and several cups of black tea fell one by one.

"Two cups of love elixir, a cup of classic sweet black tea, and a cup of black smoke, guests please claim what you need~"

The cup used for the love elixir is transparent, the tea is bright red in color, and there seems to be a halo floating at the bottom. The cut lemon slices are stuck on the rim of the cup, and the juice slowly slides into the tea.

Amy took a cup and took a sip.

The black tea is mellow and smooth in the mouth, with both sweet and sour flavors, evenly matched, and the strange taste makes Amy slightly speechless.

Liya ordered the classic black tea, but there is nothing to say, but Avna's "black smoke" is very interesting. The tea is dark, constantly gurgling, and there is smoke on the top of the cup, which is quite a dark dish. Her posture reminded Amy of a witch's boiling cauldron.

Afna gulped down a big gulp and groaned cheerfully, but her face was soon covered with blush. She hiccupped, waved her hand in front of her eyes, and said in a murmur and complaint: Add catnip in it, although I have some cat blood, but I am not a real cat, this thing is useless to me~"

"It's sweet."

Xilin, who is usually reticent, also expressed her opinion. She drank more than Amy, with a pleasant smile on her face, "After the sour taste, there is a soft aftertaste, just like the taste of love. No wonder it is called the spirit of love." medicine."

"It's not just that simple." Sharman showed a subtle smile on his face, "This is our store's signature, and drinking more will make you feel better~"

Amy also took a big sip, and the sweetness did become obvious, suppressing the slight acidity of the lemon in a layered rhythm.

The sweetness made her mood relax slowly, and a smile appeared on her face.

"It's delicious." Amy tilted her head and gave a simple and true evaluation.

Shaman clasped his hands in front of his chest and said happily: "As long as the guests are satisfied, this is my honor!"

She also sat down at the round table, picked up a cup of classic black tea, and took a sip in a ladylike manner.

Amy put down the cup, propped her cheek with one hand, and started another topic, "Since we left White Tower City, nothing else happened, right? How did you deal with Lord Adams?"

"Adams is no longer the lord." Shaman said, "Sharp Eye and I gathered the information and sent it to the imperial capital. His Majesty abolished Adams' position as the lord on the grounds of performance appraisal."

"Directly abolish the lord of a place? This decision is quite bold!" Amy praised.

"After all, the Soul Reaper is involved. No one knows if there will be sequelae. Dismissal is the best solution." Sharman said, "Besides, Adams' background is not clean, and the secret guards have uncovered several old cases. , Raising self-respect, colluding with foreign bandits, withholding taxes, and injuring people... After these things are revealed, Adams will be finished. If he still retains his rationality as a human being, he uses his body as a cage to control If you live with the Soul Reaper, you may not escape death."

Amy was also a little bit embarrassed. In her opinion, the lord of Adams was completely incompetent and deserved to die. However, when his body was taken by the abyssal demon, he showed amazing courage and locked himself in the sealed room that sealed the magic script. , almost risked his life to keep things from getting worse.

Human nature is so complex that it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

And according to their experience in Linghua City, the real master of the Iris Collar has always been Linquan Winery, and Adams is just a lord on the table, unable to control his own territory at all.

Holding a black teacup, Shaman continued, "The Iris collar is currently being taken over by Arus from the Angry Mane family. In the second half of this year, he should be able to officially take over as the lord."

Speaking of this, Sharman showed a playful smile on his face, and said: "The group of muscular men from the Numane family have been stuffed into the territorial army. With them joining, it may be possible to change the atmosphere and improve the people's perception of the army. .”

Sirin's teacup was unconsciously two-thirds empty, and she asked, "How is the investigation of the Abyss Invasion going? Have you found the culprit?"

Shaman sighed, and said helplessly: "At the end of the investigation, it got involved with Discord and the Black Magic Association, but those people didn't know why they went crazy, and they insisted on provoking Lin Quanjiu. Zhuang, a lot of people were killed by the masters of the winery, and the clues were temporarily interrupted."

"The sage Ye Luo from the dark guard is still staying at the iris collar, continuing to investigate this matter, and at the same time researching the Soul Reaper." Shaman continued, "I communicated with him once before returning to the imperial capital. According to him, the Soul Reaper this time seems to be slightly different from the records in the scroll, and may be a new variant that was born in the Abyss Realm in the last 300 years."

……

Amy listened to the information and drank tea in small sips, the teacup was empty before she knew it.

Under the dim light, she felt a little drowsy, and turned her cheek to look at Sirin beside her.

There was a faint halo on Sirin's body, with a lazy expression on her face. She noticed Amy's gaze, and turned her cheeks to meet Amy's gaze.

Their soft eyes touched each other, and both of them felt that the other was shining, and they looked particularly seductive.