I really don't want to be a disaster

Milian: "Rin, I don't think you're praising me."

"You can assume it is."

Erin laughed.

When the two were quarreling in the enchantment, an old butler came from the corridor holding an exquisite tray. In the tray were neatly stacked clean handkerchiefs and a cup served in a goblet. clear water.

"Master Pendragon, it's time to rest."

"Ok."

The epee was unable to let go, and smashed into the courtyard, throwing out a thick cloud of dust.The girl picked up a clean handkerchief with her gauze-wrapped hand, and wiped the sweat off her face: "I'll practice for a while."

"Okay, Master Pendragon."

"Let's talk about dinner."

"Okay, sir, here's dinner for you."

After the old butler left respectfully, the girl picked up the epee from the ground and began to swing it meticulously again.

……

"Why did he call you master?"

Yi Lin asked curiously.

Milian did not hide anything: "In the Pendragon family, only men can inherit the title and family business in history, but my parents died early, and there was no time to give birth to a son for the Pendragon family. He was raised as the heir of Pendragon."

"Just to get back the 'Lost Utopia'?"

"Yes."

Yi Lin touched her chin: "Actually, I have an idea."

"?"

"Could it be that your parents left too early and didn't have time to tell you that there is actually more than this way to get back the lost treasures of your family? For example... buy it with money? Oh, don't mind me, I just think that in In a normal society, money-making ability is the most unpretentious skill." Yi Lin casually said an easier way.

Milian was stunned, her brows were frowned, her eyes were red, she felt aggrieved, as if she was holding back her tears.

After holding back for a while, Milian still didn't cry out, she was strong, she endured it.

It's a good thing you didn't cry, otherwise I should have wondered if there was something wrong with me.

Yi Lin thought about it, and changed the subject: "Anyway, the glory of your family is also found... ahem, and it is well kept, so don't mention the past. But I am curious, if you practice like this, you can really practice it for ten years. After you?"

Milian closed her eyes and recalled the past. After a while, she opened her eyes and nodded: "I remember when I was a child, there was a 'teacher' wearing a mask who suddenly appeared and taught me swordsmanship. Since then, my Sword skills are advancing by leaps and bounds..."

Halfway through the speech, Milian looked shocked. She subconsciously touched the "token" on her face, and looked at the cook with incredulous eyes: "Teacher, she has beautiful long golden hair and wears a pair of black clothes. mask……"

Yi Lin suddenly realized: "So, it was you who taught yourself."

Milian shook her head vigorously, she still couldn't believe this terrible fact: "This is impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Yi Lin's eyes flickered, and she pushed Milian behind her: "Go, 'teacher'."

Milian was pushed out of the barrier.

She was at a loss to face her young self in the past.

Little Milian was very wary of the big sister who suddenly appeared: "Who are you?"

As childhood memories flooded into her heart, Big Miriam sighed softly:

"Your sword is wrong."

Hearing this, Xiao Milian was taken aback for a moment, then stubbornly shook her head: "Impossible."

Big Miriam easily grabbed the blunt-edged epee, and stood in front of her with ease.

谷紞

"Let me teach you... the way to win."

[See Chapter 741 for details: Lend me your Holy Grail. 】

……

Yi Lin witnessed the encounter of two Milien from different time and space with her own eyes, and many thoughts flashed in her mind.

"Since the 'effect' already exists, there must be a 'cause' that leads to the birth of this 'effect'. Heh... After all the 'impossible' are eliminated, the remaining one, no matter how outrageous or incredible, It will be the correct answer...."

"No wonder I feel vaguely familiar with the scene of Little Miriam practicing sword."

"This is the biggest mystery left by Xiaoxi."

Yi Lin raised her head, looked at the sky, and muttered to herself: "This is a 'closed loop', right? My goddess."

……

Far away in Qingcheng.

Xiao Xi, who was drinking milk, smiled slightly.

She seemed to hear Yi Lin's question and the helplessness in Yi Lin's words through thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Yes, "10". "

Xiao Xi closed her eyes.

……

Milian stayed in the castle.

No, to be precise, it should be returning.

This is both her home and not her home.

After secretly bidding farewell to Miriam, Yi Lin left here under the latter's reluctant eyes.

"Where should I go?"

After vaguely trying to understand the truth of the "closed loop", Yi Lin doesn't really want to go back to see Xiaoxi, he needs to be quiet.

This is a closed loop.

The world is a closed loop.

Before she knew it, Yi Lin came to the outskirts of London.

At this time, London is still a rich city, with domed retro buildings and skyscrapers standing side by side, modern and retro styles, the sharp contrast gives people a strong visual impact.Yi Lin stood on the hands of Big Ben and looked down at the city, somehow feeling familiar with this perspective.

Looking back, Yi Lin couldn't help but laugh. He had bombed similar buildings in Gotham City back then, no wonder he missed this place so much.

Under the seemingly peaceful modern city, undercurrents are surging.

In his field of vision, the apostles in the Tower of War area server are like bright dots on the map, bright and eye-catching.

"not enough."

Yi Lin shook her head, she had no nostalgia, let alone blow up Big Ben in such a frenzied manner, he came to the outskirts of London.

This is one of the three holy places of the Association of Magicians, the base camp of the clock tower.

Next to the fork into the clock tower, there is a rusty road sign, with a sentence written on the road sign - [Eternal Junction].

There is also a line of small words that need to be close to see clearly at the bottom: Inherit mystery as knowledge forever.

Revisiting the old place made Yi Linxi boo.He recalled his experience of studying in the clock tower and was going to go in for a stroll.

He read a lot of magic books back then. Although he has mastered them now, there may be some lonely books that have not been lost in the clock tower ten years ago, so it's good to go in and have a look.For unfamiliar "knowledge", Yi Lin has always upheld the attitude of "all comers are welcome".

After walking a few steps, when he was about to skillfully sneak into the clock tower, he suddenly turned around and returned the same way.

I saw Yi Lin rubbing the handwriting on the road sign lightly with her fingers, and said to herself: "This seems to be the handwriting left by the founder of the Clock Tower, a disciple of King Solomon. King Solomon... Connor D. Solomon?" Yi Lin Rin thought for a moment, moved his finger away, and entered the clock tower.

Whether he is an administrator or a great magician, his various identities mean that his strength far exceeds that of any king in the tower.He quickly analyzed the hidden barrier of the clock tower, and entered the library without alarming anyone.

Sure enough, there are many books that have been lost ten years later and are still preserved in the clock tower. Yi Lin sits at the highest point of the spiral staircase, crossing her legs, holding a stack of ancient books openly, absorbing knowledge with relish.

In Yi Lin's view, the magic system is a little backward, but some of the magic formulas, the manufacturing method of the magic dress, and some taboo rituals that can be recorded have brought some inspiration to Yi Lin.He took the essence and discarded the dross, and compiled a part of the essence into "codons" to fill in the emptiness of the "Infinite Throne".

It's half a year in the clock tower.

In the past six months, Yi Lin has carefully sorted out the magic system of the clock tower, and he even secretly learned how to make an "artificial magic eye".The novel knowledge brought Yi Lin the long-lost happiness.

"In this period of the Magician Association, most of the books are still relatively well preserved. Among the three major associations, the concept of the clock tower is biased towards 'innovation', and the wandering sea is focused on 'body transformation' and strives to restore the 'magic of the age of the gods'. As for the Atlas The academy is the gathering place for 'alchemists'."

Yi Lin closed a book [Simple Application of Displacement Magic], the author is a descendant of the Darius family.He was a little tired of staying here thinking about it, and planned to take a walk in another place to relax.

"Wandering Sea, Atlas Academy... well, why don't you just go and have a look."

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Chapter 1094 Alchemy Doll

2113 years.

7 month.

Hot summer.

Pendragon Castle.

With a bulging white bandage wrapped around her chest, little Milian went into battle lightly.

She is carefully reviewing the teachings of the "teacher".

After being guided, she realized that her hard training in the past had gone in the wrong direction, and now she was finally back on track.

Even in the heat, Big Miriam was still wearing black clothes and a mask, and she didn't say any nonsense except pointing out Little Miriam's mistakes.

At this time.

Milian turned her head, looked outside the house, stepped on the high castle wall and jumped out of the castle without hesitation.

The girl who was sweating wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked back at the place where the teacher disappeared, and pursed her mouth.

This teacher is good at everything, but mysterious, weird, and occasionally exudes a good smell.She couldn't tell what it smelled like, but she always felt that it smelled very fragrant, which made her hungry very quickly.

Milian came to the outside of the castle, which was surrounded by a small forest.In the shade, under the shade of the trees, the cook waved to him expressionlessly, as if to say: Come here.

In front of the rice cooker, there is also a pot, in which glowing delicacies are cooked.

Milian wiped her mouth and took two steps forward.But when she was about to walk to the pot, she frowned, and swept out with a sword at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The "cooker" was beheaded.

Click, click, click.

The decapitated "Yirin" lay on the ground and twitched, but there was not even a drop of blood flowing out from the severed neck. Under the skin were sophisticated gears and metal structures.

"Alchemy puppet?"

Milian recognized the body of "Duantou Rin", and looked behind a nearby tree with her lips pursed.

"I said Xiaomi, you are very ruthless. Do you know that it took me several days to tinker with this alchemy doll?"

Milian sat sullenly in front of the pot.

He took the initiative to pick up the bowl and spoon that had been washed and put aside, and filled a bowl full for himself.

In fact, what she didn't tell Yi Lin is that she doesn't allow any "thing" to pretend to be a cook, not even an alchemy doll.

"17 days."

After Milian ate ten bowls of delicious stewed beef in one sitting, she said a number abruptly.

Yi Lin scratched her head aside.

If he remembered correctly, it was exactly 17 days since the last time he cooked for Milian.

Milian originally wanted to put up the corresponding number of fingers, and use her body language to express how "long" it was, but then she thought that ten fingers were not enough, so she could only eat the stewed meat angrily, and with Yi Lin There was no eye contact, as if he wanted to use this gesture to express Yi Lin's full of resentment for "keeping her in stock for 17 days".

"Aren't I studying at Atlas Academy?"

Yi Lin didn't notice at all how shameful it was for him to confuse the two concepts of "sneaking in" and "advanced study". He used to cook for Miriam by secretly leaving lunch boxes, just like delivering food. The two finally had time to sit together to eat and drink, and Yi Lin chatted about what he had seen and heard in the Atlas Academy.

Strictly speaking, Atlas Academy is located in the area server of "Tower of Famine", which is equivalent to stepping into another area.

The Atlas Academy is located at the foot of the Atlas Mountains in Egypt. The interior of the mountain wall is hollowed out, and their academy is built in the cave.

In the college, there is no sunlight all year round, but magic equipment is used to provide lighting.

Yi Lin sneaked in and looked up many classics, one of which recorded in detail the "seven weapons" once owned by the Atlas Academy.The current Atlas Academy is more like a vegetable market for "alchemists" all over the world to communicate with. Different races and different languages ​​chatter in the academy.