You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes?

The Evans Religious Library is located in a quiet garden in Fort St. Grant. There are not many people around, and there are not many young people.

This is mainly because the collections in this library are basically historical documents and books related to religion.

However, now that wizards and magic are in power, and the era of religion has long since ended, there are few outsiders here, except for theology students.

When Mellon found Mrs. Chelsea, the other party was sitting in the reading area of ​​the library, carefully flipping through a book, and in front of her, there were a lot of books listed.

Like "Glowing Bones", "The Loremaster's Mystery", "Shadows of Darkness", they all seem inexplicable.

However, the first sentence the other party said was very simple and clear.

"I remember, you told me before that the memory inheritance place of the Mixed-Blood Association is an abandoned library?"

Wearing a black student robe, it looks very loose. The long cuffs are stacked on the fair and exquisite wrist, mixed with the books next to it, and it has an inexplicable bookish air.

Looking at this beautiful girl who "just met" in front of her, Merron nodded.

"That's right."

He said while sitting next to him, "Why are you asking this?"

"Prepare for the magic tide of the future."

The lady replied.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the young man beside her next to her, with her shoulders touching her body, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's just another thing to say.

"She learned of the existence of this library from my memory, and said it was very important, hoping to find more information about it."

"Very important?"

Mellon raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "How important is it?"

"She didn't say it, but it's very likely related to her plans."

The lady said: "It's just that I have contacted the Mixed-Blood Association before. President Jacques mentioned that the transmission quota in the association has been exhausted, so I want to ask you if you have any clues about the location of the library. ?"

"A clue."

Mellon pondered upon hearing this.

After he went in, he only cared about gambling with the goblin-like bad gambler. As for the library itself, he really didn't have time to investigate carefully.

In my memory, the most eye-catching is the crystal ball that can exchange knowledge, and the well under the crystal ball.

Melon felt that it was a bit similar to the main **** in the main **** space, with his own thoughts and emotions, but strictly followed certain set rules.

Other than that, he doesn't know much else.

It's just that there are no clues, but there is a—

At that time, the goblin thought that Meren could not avoid the catastrophe, and signed a contract with him, and this contract could send people over.

If this is the case, there is no need for any clues or clues.

but…

"Are you getting along well with her?"

Without mentioning the existence of the contract, Mellon asked curiously, "Are you helping her now?"

"It doesn't count as helping her."

Seeing her student's appearance, Madam knew what he was thinking, so she explained: "If the catastrophe she said really happened, it would be impossible for all of us to avoid it."

That's right, but at first she had an attitude of "playing that **** to death", but now she's so reasonable...

The two sides seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding?

Merron was secretly surprised by this, but on the surface, he deliberately hesitated, and finally shook his head.

"There is no clue. I just used the association's teleportation room to get in. The place looks very closed."

"Is that so..."

The lady had a tacit understanding when she heard the words, so she didn't say anything else.

"correct."

Seeing the teacher lowered his head and continued to flip through the book, Meren suddenly said, "Juliana is with me."

He originally wanted to talk to the teacher about the "Li Gui" just now, but after meeting, he remembered that there seems to be no way to speak directly about anything now.

After all, there is a bright light bulb in the opponent's body.

"Juliana?"

Madam was startled when she heard the words, and then instinctively frowned, "Didn't I tell you not to entangle with her anymore?"

"You said it, but I don't think it's a big deal."

Melun said: "You are just worried that there is a generation gap between us, but think about it carefully, it doesn't matter whether you are senior or not, and there is no blood relationship."

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"Also, I prefer a big one to a girl of the same age as my fiancée."

He meant something, but Madam's attention was in another direction.

"fiancée?"

She frowned tightly, "You still want to marry her?"

"If it feels right, of course to get married."

Melon said without hesitation: "It's impossible to just play."

"I disagree!"

Madam suddenly increased her tone, "I have already thought of a good candidate for your marriage."

"who is it?"

"Cantice of House Copperfield."

"never heard of that."

"I'll tell you the details later."

"just forget it."

Mellen shook his head, "I still like being big, and I don't want to be engaged to a stranger."

"I'm your teacher, you have to listen to me." Madam said in a displeased tone, "This matter is not negotiable."

"However, my parents have agreed to Juliana as my fiancee."

Merron blinked and replied, "They're not like you, who worry about this and that, and you know my mother, who is very open-minded, so even if she is older, she can accept it."

Mrs Chelsea was speechless.

Traditionally, as a teacher, she can indeed make decisions for Melon in such matters, but only if her parents agree with her.

But Melon's parents, Hutu, had been fooled by Juliana for a long time. Not only did they think she was a relative at home, but they even wrote the engagement book.

This made the lady have no position at all, and she controlled Melon in this matter as an elder.

"But this kind of thing is still early. What will happen in the future, who can say for sure?"

Seeing that the teacher's face was a little stiff, Meren gave her a step.

But then without waiting for her to say anything, Meren got up and left.

Watching his back as he walked away in a hurry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Mrs. Chelsea's face was a little unsightly.

This is not because the always obedient students suddenly don't listen to him, but because of what Mellen said before.

Juliana was still with him.

What to do with him?

What do you want to do?

What will happen?

He was in such a hurry to go back...

Many possible pictures flashed in my mind, making Madam's face a little gloomy.

She originally wanted to ignore this matter and continue to stay in the library, but the more she thought about it, the more annoyed her mood became.

The book in his hand, inexplicably, suddenly seems to have become a book from heaven, no matter how you look at it, you can't understand it.

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