Holy Institution

Dilling thought that he would only help the leader and would not spend much time, but he really did n’t know how much work he did until he helped. It was dark when he followed Lucer's instructions and sealed all the books and documents in a small, confined room. He said goodbye to Lucer, and went back to the row of bookshelves about the game information. Sure enough, someone was waiting there.

The dim oil lamp hung by the bookshelf, and the man rocked in a rocking chair as if awake.

Dilin squinted his eyes for a few glances, only to find that the man turned out to be Heidein.

"Tutor." He would be surprised in his heart, thinking that only Soso would still be waiting for him at this time.

Hyde said faintly: "Ready?"

Dilling replied like an answer, "Get ready."

"Difficult to move?"

In the case of someone else, Dilling must have thought that the other person asked it because of gratitude, but Hyde was not such a person. He hasn't touched him very often, but he's pretty firm about it. "OK."

"Those are the results of my experiments," Hyde paused, adding, "in recent years."

Dilling suddenly understood the meaning behind that question. He can even see Heidein's heart saying something like this: Look, you have been moving so long and so tired just by moving. You should be able to imagine how long it took me to do this experiment, how much effort I paid, most The important thing is, how successful has it been?

The rocking chair stopped abruptly, and Hyde stood up slowly, grabbing the armrest, "You haven't participated in the elemental perception practice for a long time."

Dilling's face was a little hot, as if he was caught by a court etiquette when he was a kid, "I have been endorsing it recently."

"Is it difficult?" Heidein waved a hand to the bookshelf, and a book flew to his palm. He did not open it, but handed the book to Dilling, "What does page 64 of the Rose Tea System say?"

Dilling froze and said for a long time: "Is there a specific problem?"

"Every cup of rose tea has its unique flavor. It is the aroma that each rose flower burns. Therefore, before drinking rose tea, you must pray prayerfully, respect each flower, and cherish every lost life. . "

Dillin turned the letter to page 64 in doubt, and the exact words opened his eyes instantly.

"Page 65. The red rose stands for enthusiasm, and its charm can only be realized in winter or night. A candlestick must be placed on the table to echo its fragrance with flames."

"Page 66. If you drink rose tea in warm or sultry weather, then please confess it. You have to confess it. Because it doesn't match the color of the red rose at all. This is blasphemy and no one wants to see This matter. "

"Page 67 ..."

"Did you write it all down?" Dilling awoke from shock, interrupting him with a headache.

Hyde stared directly at him. "Need a book?"

Dilling looked at his candid gaze and shook his head silently.

Before entering the sanctuary, he already had the consciousness of meeting various powerful men, but this consciousness was based on magic. He never thought that anyone could compare him to a five-body body by endorsement.

"Have you won the first endorsement contest?"

"I didn't participate," Hyde said arrogantly. "There is no value in participating in a match without an opponent."

Dilling wondered, "Why do you memorize it?" Does he also like rose tea?

Hyde said: "Even if it is nonsense, I hate nonsense that I do not know."

Dilling's eyes were puzzled.

Hyde explained more plainly, "I like the feeling of knowing everything."

Dilling: "..." The insane and hopeless man in front of him is really his mentor for the next three years? Suddenly he felt that his future was starting to crumble.

Heidein soon confirmed that his hunch was correct. "But as a student of mine, I am very, very, very dissatisfied with your performance." The three very uttered words have been separated for a period of time, which is more accented than accented.

Dilling bowed his head and said nothing.

"follow me."

With a wave of his hand, Hyde turned off the oil lamp.

Dilling could feel his wide black robe brushing past him with a gust of wind. He didn't dare to neglect and hurried to keep up.

Lucer was sitting on the table comfortably eating steak. After being exhausted and half dead, it is wonderful to be able to eat such a quiet meal.

"Dinner is very fragrant." For some people, the sound of Heidein suddenly appeared in such a place at such times, which has a thrilling effect.

Lucer is one of them. The fork that was about to be sent to the entrance stopped in midair. He looked up at Heidein, who was walking in front of him, with a smile that was absolutely unnatural, "Tagilis?"

With the wave of his hand, Hyde flew a little higher behind Lucer. "Amblyopia and mental retardation are only one word apart, you have to be careful."

Knowing Hyde for a long time will know that sometimes neglect and forbearance are also a way of survival. Lucer has lived on this road until today. "I make sure that your research results are lying in the secret archives and sleeping beautifully. Well, why do you need to appear here?"

Heidein was close to the table.

The high pressure caused Lucer to lean back involuntarily.

Hyde reached out, took the plate in front of him, and handed it to Dilling.

Dilling took it over. In front of Heidein, his observation power was useless. The other person is constantly doing things beyond his cognition and imagination.

"Are you hungry?" Hyde asked.

Dilling looked at only half of the steak, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Although he could not see it, he felt that the cut of the steak was stained with Lucerian saliva.

Lucer protested weakly: "That's my dinner."

Dilling seized the opportunity, quickly put the plate back, and took out the bread from the space bag and said, "I just want bread."

Hyde raised an eyebrow. "Is bread better than steak?"

Lucer said nothing, took a fork and poked at the steak, put it in his mouth, and his emaciated cheek suddenly bulged.

Heiden stared at Dilling.

Dilling held the bread and said nothing.

Half a while later, Hyde drew the bread from his hand, took a sip in his mouth, and turned away.

Dillin looked at the empty palm, and helplessly took another loaf of bread from the space bag, and followed him.

Heiden didn't go far, he just found a spacious open space in the woods.

Seeing that Hyde had finished eating the bread, Dilling immediately threw the bread into his mouth.

As Hyde raised his hand, a sudden burst of flames rose, "Did you feel it?"

Dilling looked at the fire first, then closed his eyes.

The flaming green shadow was still in front of him, but his mind projected a lot of glittering water elements. "Water element, a lot of water element."

"how about this?"

Heiden's voice was suddenly close, and there was still a warm air flowing with his voice.

Dilling felt that the water element suddenly dispersed, opened his eyes inexplicably, but saw the flames burning in front of his nose. He was shocked and moved back subconsciously, but his back was firmly blocked by Heidein's arm .

Hyde said in a deep voice: "A good magician will be defeated by other magician elements, but he will never be scared by other magician elements."

The fire beat. Not only in front of Dilling, but also in Dilling's wide pupil.

Hyde didn't retract his hand because he rushed to see the sweat oozing from the clothes behind Dilling.

"Magicians are elements like knights and swords. They are weapons. You must understand them, whether it is water, fire, wood, or earth. From now on, you must learn ambition." Gently blowing in Dilling's ears, hotter than the flames, "omniscient ambition."

Dilling felt his heart beating fiercely. He held back the fear of the flame shaking at the tip of his nose and closed his eyes slowly.

Hyde flickered with the light in his eyes. He noticed that Dilling's heartbeat calmed down.

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