Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

The class passed quickly. After the get out of class, the classroom was unusually quiet. The professor had no reaction and quickly left with the textbook.

After Aicilia packed up, she rushed to the next classroom. Lucius followed her with a relaxed and natural expression. Angelia fell not far behind Lucius. Ryland narrowed his eyes and whispered softly. :

"A troubled time..."

The classes all morning went smoothly, and her tense nerves relaxed slightly in the noisy environment.

……

After the lunch break, she drank the medicinal soup handed over by Angelia, and then huddled in the dormitory to read a book. She didn't close the book until her eyes felt dizzy from reading.

After lying there with her eyes closed for a while, she fell asleep.

Angelia watched her quietly, then opened the smart network and sent a short message.

"Three hours."

……

Aecilia was woken up by Angelia. She felt that she had not slept for long. When she looked at the time, she found that she had only slept for an hour. It was far from dinner time. Normally Angelia would not wake her up so early. stand up.

"It's 5:40 PM."

Angelia said this to her without any end, and Aecilia's expression changed.

"What to do?"

she asked in a deep voice.

Angelia looked sideways at a silver box placed on the desk.

"Senior Ernest wants to know all about your situation when you alternate between dreaming and waking up."

Aecilia looked at the box, her eyes as calm as water. Angelia quickly took out the equipment from the box, and one round transparent patch after another was attached to her body. Transparent tubes were connected behind the patches, and countless transparent tubes finally converged on a testing machine.

The brain has the most patches, which are densely packed and very uncomfortable.

At 5:45, the detection equipment starts.

At 5:46, a familiar throbbing sensation hit her brain. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth tightly. A certain glass barrier in her mind suddenly shattered, and complex memories of the past flooded into her thoughts in just one second. .

Sitting on the merry-go-round with a milk bottle in her mouth, two hands supporting her with open palms and the noisy crowd...

In the cozy cabin, a plate of steaming omelettes was served, and a pair of hands wrapped themselves in children's napkins...

The night breeze was blowing under the starry sky. Two figures were sitting together shaking their fans. She was sitting at the door of her house holding frozen yogurt and looking up at the stars...

The tip of a small wooden staff in her hand pointed forward, one hand held her palm, and a small colorful firework bloomed brightly on the tip of the staff...

Flames shot into the sky, collapses were everywhere, and shouts and wailings were heard endlessly. The little girl held a bronze pocket watch and stood in the center of the ruins with calm eyes...

Then, there is the underground city with bustling traffic and noisy people, where there is a small room...

After that, there was endless fighting...

When the blood disappeared and the sun shone brightly, she looked up at the plaque with the name of the college on the grand main entrance...

The electric chair glows with blue light, the amber eyes are as indifferent as if they are just dealing with official business, the black gloves stained with hot blood, and the unforgettable pain and hatred...

Everything she had written down over the past decade or so came flooding into her mind in this brief period of time, every day.

Repeatedly recalling every detail of the day when the flames burned arrogantly, she even remembered every look on her face when her father told her to go home early from school that morning to celebrate her birthday, the upward curve of the corners of her mouth, the bent angle of her eyes...

The "fire" was her most heart-wrenching memory, followed by her holding her brain and rolling on the ground in a cold sweat, being disemboweled by the claws of a monster, and a human staff inserted into her heart... In comparison Next, "Ernest" was not a big problem - playing this weak role well took up all the acting skills she had cultivated throughout her life.

The pain would dissipate quickly after sorting out the memory. She sat on the chair holding the back of the chair, opened her eyes and looked at Angelia Robert. She didn't know to what extent this detection equipment could detect. There were some things that he couldn't see.

She asked: "Is there any result?"

Angelia nodded, controlled the device to print out a stack of reports, and received them in a document bag without even looking at them.

Aecilia blinked and quietly removed some of the elements in her body that suppressed the pain caused by the side effects of the potion. For a moment, her vision turned black, her whole body became cold, and the hand holding the back of the chair turned white with strength.

Angelia walked forward quickly, and when her arm touched Aecilia's body, Aecilia swallowed the blood that had flowed out from the tip of her tongue and relaxed her grip on the part that was in contact with her. The elements were suppressed, and the black shadow there suddenly became active. A small black dot competed for the drop of blood, and then followed the instructions and entered Angelia's body along the touching skin.

Angelia fed her a healing potion, and Aecilia obediently used the elements to suppress the pain.

Drink the healing potion to gain resistance. If you say this, you will definitely shock the jaws of the old antiques in the Mage Tower.

If Ernest's surveillance here could be precise enough to detect changes in the microscopic world, then she would have nothing to say. It's a pity that he most likely can't. No one has tried to create such an outrageous thing yet.

Aecilia set up an isolation shield that could block all sight, and then whispered in her ear: "Let me see my report, okay?"

Angelia nodded in a daze and handed the file bag to her.

Aecilia knew that as soon as the isolation cover appeared, Ernest must have noticed something strange immediately, so she took the time to quickly browse the report in her hand, and first burned all the things that he could not see. After thinking about it, she slowed down and started burning. The rest of the information.

Before she finished the matter, the flames in her hands were still beating at her fingertips, and the isolation barrier had been forcibly broken open by someone from the outside world.

The first thing Aecilia saw was the tip of a staff.

Then, there was Lucius Ramirez, who was pointing at them with a staff.

Aecilia smiled slightly, and simply put the flame at her fingertips on Angelia's neck. The back of her neck was clamped by Aecilia's other hand, and she did not dare to make any movement.

Lucius's eyes narrowed, and before he could make any move, Aecilia snapped her fingers, and the detection equipment was sealed in ice, and then suddenly exploded, turning into countless ice crystals that were so small that they were invisible to the naked eye.

Lucius said coldly: "Don't make any pointless resistance. You should be glad that it's me who's here today."

Aecilia laid Angelia flat on the ground, brushed her golden hair, and said nonchalantly:

"Then you can 'record' it again. If your brother really means what he says, you will still be with me."

Lucius used the levitation technique to touch several reports in her hand that had not yet been burned. Ethelia let go of her hand indifferently and let the reports float into his hand.

Aecilia's flame was still beating on Angelia's neck. Lucius stood there and stared at her. Aecilia took out a paintbrush on Angelia's desk from the storage tube and dipped it in it. With the paint on the side, a rabbit with black lines was outlined in two or three strokes on her face.