Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

At night, the study was a bit dark, only the lamp beside the table was extremely bright, illuminating that small area.

An Si Anlu was sitting at the desk, flipping through the thick and worn ancient books. There were many pre-simplified Elven languages ​​written on them, which made it very difficult for people to read.

"Chirp!" The scarlet bird landed on the edge of the table, its wings were slightly burning, and the flickering flames made the room brighter.

An Si Anlu looked away from the book and looked at Chi Niao, who murmured and told her about the second assessment of today's selection competition.

"...Really, Ying Heng's strength is very strong." An Si Anlu nodded, and then smiled slightly when she remembered something, "If you use the standards of human magicians to divide, she can be a tenth-level magician, right? There are very few tenth steps in human history."

She closed the book and glanced at the clock on the corner of the table. The hour hand had already pointed to two, and she belatedly realized that she stayed up so late again.

An Si Anlu stood up and walked to her room. When she opened the door, she noticed someone standing by the window.

"Who?" An Si Anlu asked calmly. At the same time, a crimson magic circle appeared behind her, and seven sharp-edged rhombuses rotated.

Under the dazzling red light of the magic circle and the moonlight pouring in from the window, she vaguely saw a person in a black cloak.The wide cloak completely covered the face, making it impossible to see the features clearly, or even tell whether it was a man or a woman.

An Si Anlu stared at the other party calmly, and the man in black slightly raised his hand to signal her to calm down: "I have no malicious intentions."

In the middle of the night, the gods came into the room without anyone noticing, and only ghosts would believe such words without malicious intentions.An Si'an slandered, but with a slight smile on her face: "Then why do you come to visit at night?"

The man in black said calmly: "I want to talk to you about the two little guys Linghui and Yingheng."

An Si Anlu froze for a moment, staring at the other party, because she couldn't see the other party's expression, she couldn't judge the other party's thoughts: "What do you want to talk about? I don't think there is anything to talk about on this point."

The man in black shook his head: "Please, you two are undoubtedly wanting the low-level water elves to become active, because this is related to your country, isn't it, the future king of Sacremonton?"

"..." An Si Anlu looked at her silently, but did not answer.

"I know you have always wanted to investigate the previous truth." The man in black didn't care about her silence at all, and continued, "You question history, because these things are full of loopholes, so you have been unbelievable and want to find out."

An Si Anlu's expression was slightly touched, and the other party continued: "Although that person tried his best to erase some of them, there are still some documents that were not destroyed and were regarded as family heirlooms by some ordinary people and passed down from generation to generation."

"For example, you accidentally learned that seven gods existed a thousand years ago."

Listening to the man in black talking calmly, An Si Anlu frowned: "What do you really know?"

The man in black spread his hands generously, and his tone was rarely filled with a smile, but with a touch of self-mockery: "I know everything, because I witnessed everything that happened thousands of years ago. But I don't think these things are suitable for you to know."

Before she could finish speaking, the man in black threw a small bag to her: "Bring this to Ying Heng."

An Si Anlu reached out to take the bag out of habit, and when she looked up again, the other party had disappeared. It was obvious that the other party wanted to talk to her, but she left the bag and left.

She looked down at this delicate cyst, her heart full of doubts.

***

After that, the rest of the matches in the second assessment were obviously doubles, but almost all of them were completed by Ying Heng. She didn't make a move at all and just watched from the sidelines.

It seemed that in order not to keep her waiting too long, Ying Heng made quick decisions and ended the game in a short time.

"Is today the last show?" After Ying Heng finished, Linghui walked up to her and asked.

"En." Ying Heng nodded, took out the number plate, and the second horizontal line also lit up, proving that they had passed the second assessment.

Linghui glanced at the card: "Then the third assessment is left, when will it start?"

"..." Ying Heng looked at her as if: "Are you so eager?"

"Don't you want to go to the Valley of Return and find out everything sooner?" Linghui replied lightly. After all, what happened made her extremely confused and wanted to find out.

Ying Heng was stunned for a moment, speechless.

"So hurry up and conduct the third assessment, it's good to go to the Valley of Return earlier." Linghui said casually.

"Ah, does Linghui want to take the third assessment earlier?" Monis who happened to be passing by heard their conversation, and immediately joined her happily.

The other party suddenly approached, causing Ling Hui to take a step back instinctively: "Well, that's right."

"Ah, you can go directly over there to find my sister, she will be in charge of your third assessment." Moness pointed to the vacant field not far away, where Anse Anlu was standing with her arms crossed. Know what to think.

"Oh, thank you." Ling Hui nodded towards Monis, looking at An Si Anlu, she always felt that the other party planned to appear here.

It was Ansi Anlu who asked them to go to the Valley of Return, but there was no back door, so they still had to go through formal procedures for the assessment.

An Si Anlu looked at Ling Hui who was walking in front of her, lowered her head and smiled slightly: "You are here, you are about to conduct the third assessment."

Ling Hui nodded: "Well, it means that you asked us to go to the Valley of Return, and the result still needs to be assessed. What if we fail the assessment?"

An Si Anlu's smile remained unchanged: "No, I believe you will pass the assessment." She stretched out her hand, "Let me see your strength."

"Wait..." Ying Heng stepped forward immediately, and the other party threw her a bag, and she caught it in a daze.

"Someone asked me to give it to you." An Si Anlu explained, and then added: "You are the one who made the second assessment. I already know your strength, so you don't need it."

"No matter how much you protect Linghui, there will be times when you don't protect Linghui well, and I will always see it."

Ling Hui turned her head and glanced at Ying Heng, who had disapproval written all over her face, and wanted to stop her, she slightly raised the corners of her mouth and comforted her: "It's okay, it won't be a big deal."

Ying Heng reluctantly stopped talking, and stared at An Si Anlu with dissatisfaction written all over her eyes.

An Si Anlu pretended not to see the piercing gaze of the other party, looked at Ling Hui and bowed her knees politely: "That offends."

A crimson magic circle appeared behind him, and the coercion that came from it was incomparable to those people he met during the competition.

The scorching flames swam along the edge of the magic circle, and Linghui could clearly feel the heat in the air, and even the air was distorted due to the high temperature.

Linghui took a deep breath, because of Ying Heng's extraordinarily serious exhortations, and because she also felt that her power surge was a little unstable, so she never used magic.

Now that she felt it a little bit, her body had adapted to that force and became much more stable, so she wanted to try it.

Linghui raised her hand, and the wind immediately surged around her, and it was because she consciously lowered her strength that the wind was slightly weaker.

But compared to a long time ago, it is still much stronger.

An Si Anlu clapped her hands in admiration: "Sure enough, there is no need for spells. I heard that elves use magic differently from us."

She whispered a few incantations and then spread her hands, red dots of light danced up and down around her: "You are manipulating magic particles, and we are manipulating low-level elves through spells. Isn't that right?"

Ling Hui was stunned, and the other party continued: "A long time ago, Anli submitted a report in the night devil incident, it was mentioned that a high concentration of wind magic particles was detected in a certain place, and the purity reached [-]%, but they did not condense into elves. .”

"At the time, I thought it was incredible. Later, after consulting many ancient books and interviewing various experts, I wondered if it was because the magic itself was used by elves."

Ling Hui looked at the other party, hesitated for a moment before nodding.

An Si Anlu waved her hand with a smile, and the magic circle behind her disappeared like a mirage in an instant: "It's nothing like that. If you just shot directly, I would lose without even having time to chant the spell."

Ling Hui didn't expect the other party to stop decisively and directly: "Then you still say you want to see?"

An Si Anlu shrugged: "I've seen it all when you control the wind."

Ling Hui was stunned on the spot, took out her number plate and found that the third horizontal line was also lit up, and couldn't help but sigh this magical operation in her heart.

"Let's go tomorrow, you go back and prepare." An Si Anlu waved her hand and left immediately.Leaving Linghui alone, she couldn't figure it out.

Passing the third assessment casually like this, does this count as the privilege of going through the back door?

***

It is said that there is nothing to prepare for, but I just brought some clothes.Considering that he might have to trek across mountains and rivers tomorrow, Linghui fell asleep early.

In the middle of the night, Ying Heng glanced at Ling Hui who was in deep sleep, then tiptoed out of the dormitory, and went to the depths of the small garden downstairs.It was so quiet here that there was no sound, and everyone fell into a dreamland.

Ying Heng took out the bag that Anse Anli had given her, and when Ling Hui asked her, she babbled away, but luckily the other party didn't press the question.Open the small bag, there is a piece of white scale inside, there are some slight scratches on it, but it can't cover up the faint light of the scale.

She stretched out her hand and spread it out, the scales floated into her palm, Ying Heng looked at the scales silently, clenched her hands tightly into fists, and murmured on her heart: "Mother..."

She smiled wryly at herself, her golden eyes glowed dimly: "I really failed so badly..."