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"Daniel, the cemetery singer? What is this guy doing at the alchemical materials trade fair?" Li Qing tilted her head, looking quite surprised.

When they turned onto the road, they saw a man with long golden hair standing opposite them by the railing of the mountain path. He was sitting elegantly, his golden and white robe fluttering in the wind. He was holding a lyre, and his slender fingertips were plucking the strings rhythmically.

Not far from him, the woman with long fiery red hair had veins bulging on her forehead and was holding a white bone knife in her hand, looking ready to make a move.

"I'm just a wandering poet who came to the Isolde Mountains to see the snow. Don't be so angry, Regina." Daniel was very calm.

Do you think I believe it?!

Regina rolled her eyes and sneered, "You show up wherever there's excitement. You're really the same kind of guy as Li Qing!"

Li Qing heard this: “…” No, just curse at them, why involve innocent passers-by?

He coughed softly under the subtle looks from his teachers and friends around him: "Um, Regina, there's no need to be so critical of me, right?"

Regina was startled when she heard that. She turned her head and a hint of surprise appeared in her red-gold pupils. She was not an astrologer, so how could she be so accurate in her words? Whoever she said would come?

She glanced at the group of teachers and students opposite her, her expression changed for a few moments, and then quickly put on a warm smile, and walked straight past Li Qing and towards the two professors.

"I've been waiting for you to finally come, Professor Ilowen. Regina is so impolite and I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person." She bowed to Ilowen.

"This... must be Professor Feng." She looked at the man beside Iloven who was calm and almost indifferent. Countless pieces of information flashed through her mind, and finally she pieced together a little outline of the professor's identity.

"I am." Feng Liting nodded lightly.

Regina's expression remained unchanged. This man's presence was not as strong as Iloven's, but his level was not lower than Iloven. Such an alchemist must be treated well!

"The clan leader has already instructed me to prepare accommodation for the two professors and the students. Now you might as well go to the resting place and take a rest. You can come to me if you have any questions later." She said respectfully to the two professors. These were guests that the clan leader had instructed must be treated well.

"Your clan leader is too polite. Thank you for us." Ilowen waved his hand, "Then please take us to a resting place."

"Okay," Regina nodded with a smile, her eyes flicking calmly over the students behind them, dark glimpses in her eyes.

That human wasn't there? Didn't the information we found out earlier say that he had become a disciple of Ilovin? Didn't he bring her along? Tsk, even the dwarf Finnian is here. Is she not even as good as a dwarf?

Regina shook her head inwardly, but turned around and greeted her calmly, "Sylph, I didn't expect you to be here too."

A faint smile appeared on Sylph's lips. "I just came here to broaden my horizons. Isn't it said that the trade fair held by the dragon clan is when the most rare treasures from foreign lands appear?"

"Humph." The dwarf Finnian snorted, "The one held by our dwarves is no worse than that of the dragons."

Regina looked at Finnian and said with a natural smile, "Finnian, you went to Damocles to go to school. No wonder I didn't see you last time I went to the dwarf tribe."

Finnian rolled his eyes, turned his head away coldly, and suppressed the urge to confront her.

"Okay, let's go to the floating platform on the top of the mountain first. There will be a passenger ship there to take us to the corresponding passenger peak." Regina smiled lightly, not wanting to argue with the dwarf with meaningless nonsense.

When they were about to climb the stairs to the top of the mountain, the sad sound of piano was heard again from the side, but this time it was not pleasant and the sound was very harsh.

Li hissed softly, and he rubbed his ears and looked at the guy playing the piano in silence: "Hey, do you want us to take you in?"

"Then it would be disrespectful to refuse." Daniel stood up leisurely, with a reserved and faint smile on his lips.

"Regina, is this okay?" He looked at the red-haired woman with a unhappy expression on her face.

Regina was silent for a moment, and finally curled her lips: "...Okay."

Xi Sui'an hid beside Lu Xi of the forest deer tribe and subconsciously touched the camouflaged fox ears. The Holy Cemetery only intervened in matters concerning gods and did not care about other matters. Now, was the appearance of Daniel, the cemetery singer, some kind of preview?

With Regina's guidance, they quickly reached the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain was directly made into a large mooring pier, with metal ships of all sizes floating here. They were shaped like shuttles, with wings on the sides that imitated dragon wings, which were quite iconic. Alchemists, either alone or in groups, were led onto the passenger ships by the dragons waiting here and then left.

Xi Sui'an looked at the passenger ship and thought, what a grand project.

"A sixth-level airship, made of the finest iron-mother marble, and equipped with a sixth-level defensive rune. Wow, it's really..."

"You have money."

Li Qing uttered a word of praise, but the last word of admiration was snatched away by Daniel who was holding the lyre.

Regina glanced at the two of them, turned her head away as if she didn't see them, and stretched out her hand to the two professors, saying, "Professor Iloven, Professor Feng, let's go."

"Okay, okay!" Iloven said with a smile, ignoring the little guys' unhappy looks at each other.

They boarded the airship and looked out into the distance. There were thousands of mountains covered in snow and tens of thousands of peaks standing side by side. From time to time, the dragon clan's sky patrols flapped their wings and glided by, and strong winds blew up the frost and snow on the pine and cypress trees.

Farther away, colorful auroras are adorned in the sky, sometimes gorgeous, sometimes quiet, like a dream.

Xi Sui'an and his friends lay on the side of the boat and watched the rare scenery with great interest.

Li Qing looked at Daniel who wanted to play the harp again, raised her hand and pressed the strings of the lyre without saying a word, and said sincerely: "Is it okay not to play the harp now?"

Daniel nodded obediently: "Okay."

"You're not an alchemist, so what are you doing here?" Li breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"Look at the snow." He sighed and raised his hand to smooth his long hair. "Sincerely."

"Come on." Li Qing was speechless. "Everyone knows that you, Daniel, are the only spokesperson for the Holy Cemetery. Who would believe that you are just here to see the snow?"

He Daniel looked around speechlessly and sighed: "By the way, I heard that the human entered Damocles, why didn't she come?"

Li raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are you here for her?"

Daniel paused and said, "Not really." He thought for a moment and added, "She was just a by-product."

Xi Sui'an, who was listening to their conversation at the side, said: "..." Okay.

Li Qing looked at Xi Sui'an calmly, who was shaking his fox ears, and smiled, "We encountered something interesting on the way here."

"what's up?"

"What you want to know."

Daniel's blue eyes suddenly deepened: "Is that so..."

Li Qing stretched lazily: "If you want to know, come to my room at night and bring chips that can make me excited to exchange." He blinked his right eye meaningfully.

"..." Daniel fell into deep thought and touched the storage ring on his hand expressionlessly.

On the other side, Xi Sui'an unconsciously touched the camouflaged furry fox ears with one hand, and supported her chin with the other hand thinking, they are dating at night, should she eavesdrop?