Fairy’s Box

Whoosh-!

The scalding boiling water accompanied by the steaming heat poured down from the top of his head. Yalei closed his eyes and let the spray wash his body. The thick blood and mud mixed with mud formed a meandering trickle under his feet, slowly flowing into the sewer. entrance.

The natural disaster weapon can greatly enhance the fighting ability of the knight, and the burden on the body is also quite heavy. In addition, the iron man can also drain the body by rushing to kill a day in the state of berserker with overdrawn energy.

After washing for a few minutes, the black-haired knight raised his arms with great difficulty and carefully took care of his hair. He remembered very clearly how much blood he had drenched on his face in the last hour when he could not maintain the natural disaster armament.

It's really hard work... I'm afraid it won't be easy to go anywhere next. If you can force the area where the natural disaster knights gather to the point where there is no room for rescue, the combat concentration is at least ten times stronger than that of the library.

The time to rest is limited, so take the time to sleep after washing.

The black-haired knight gasped for a while after rinsing, finally gathering enough strength, facing the misty mirror, rubbed his body up and down several times to make sure there were no stains, and then walked out of the bathroom with his upper body naked.

This room was originally the room of a dueling arena staff member, but now it has been vacated for him to use, which is also one of the benefits of the natural disaster knight.

Most of the incapacitated people who came with them washed their bodies in the temporary public baths, drank hot soup, and lived in open-air tents.

Knights and mage apprentices are treated better, with dedicated public bathrooms and corresponding collective dormitories. As for Hermione's level scholar Mage, the treatment is even higher than that of the Calamity Knight, and the technology changes the world. This is not a joke.

Yale agrees with this kind of differential treatment to some extent. Everyone is still a student, and there is no professional obligation to abide by. Since the incompetent cannot provide assistance in battle, it is also necessary to make compromises in life while relying on the protection of the warriors.

That being said, the regulations are also stipulated in the same way, but in fact, except for the personnel from the three districts who just returned, the rest of the combat professionals are almost undressed even during the rest time.

They were all walking while walking, fearing that when the monsters would start to attack again, they were in a state of high vigilance all day long, so how could they be in the mood to enjoy the benefits.

"It's finally time to rest."

Yale was wearing only a pair of big pants, lay down on the solid wood cot, picked up a corner of the blanket at will, covered his lower abdomen and closed his eyes.

dong dong dong...

Before the eyelids were closed, the thin-skinned wooden door on the opposite side suddenly rang, and the knocking on the door was not heavy, but this room was so outdated that it even had the ceiling spewing out dust.

"Who is it?" The black-haired knight choked on the dust for a while, and shouted angrily.

"Guess who I am?" A nice female voice came from outside through a thin leather door.

"Elena!"

Yale was taken aback, and hurriedly flipped off the hard couch, opened the door, and saw Elena carrying a bulging cloth pocket and a towel wrapped around her wet head, standing on the opposite side.

"There are too many people in the temporary bathroom, and the water is cut off from time to time. I'm afraid of the cold, so I can only run out halfway after washing... I finally found out that you are here, don't mind borrowing the bathroom for me."

The snow-haired girl looked at him with pitiful eyes as she spoke, as if she would cry immediately after being rejected.

"Of course, please come in."

The black-haired knight turned his body sideways, welcomed Elena into the room, and closed the door.

"It's been a long time since that time... Alice's research department has also been abandoned." The snow-haired girl put the cloth bag next to the bedside table, unbuttoned her clothes, and opened the door to the bathroom.

"Sorry... I haven't had time to go back and have a look." Yale lay back on the bed again, and after closing his eyes, he suddenly remembered the "little rabbit" who was always shivering, and asked silently:

"Jacqueline she, disappeared... Do you know the reason?"

Just as Elena unbuttoned the silk-touching button on her chest, the movements of her hands suddenly froze, and the blood on her face quickly faded: "I don't know the specifics, it's probably the strange knock on the door that night, it is said that many people They were all attacked."

"So...?" The black-haired knight knew that the girl might have little chance of life, and quickly changed the topic:

"Rena... she's alright"

"Fortunately, it's just that I was a little tired from the bumps along the way. After Angel's treatment, I have recovered a lot."

"Angel? Your friend?"

"Well, she's also a knight, very strong! Similar to you." The snow-haired girl said, and glanced at the black-haired knight intentionally or unintentionally, and her cheeks instantly rose to two blushes.

"Is that so..." Yale yawned more and more sleepily, and slowly closed his eyelids, without bothering to imagine what kind of respectable face the female knight had.

Hearing the slight snoring from the black-haired knight, Elena quietly closed the bathroom door, opened the water valve, first felt the temperature of the water with her hand, and when she felt that the temperature was almost the same, she stepped into the shower.

"Huh... so warm..."

The snow-haired girl raised her face, stretched out her hand and tucked her hair behind her ears, and the corners of her lips were slightly upturned, revealing a contented smile. Just then, she noticed the mirror in front of her.

The moment she met her own eyes in the mirror, her eyes seemed to travel through time and space, looking down at the context of the time axis, the information of life, from top to bottom, forming a wonderful structure of twin spirals, running through the torrent of time.

Then, she was pulled to a higher place, and countless such spirals gradually shrank and stacked in front of her to form a vast world.

The past, the present, the future, what has happened in this world, what is happening, everything that could happen... is here.

There is no focal length in Elena's pupils, her pupils are open, and there is a void, which seems to see through everything in the world, beyond the limits of time and space.

After a long time, she seemed to regain her sanity, lightly opened her cherry lips, and asked in a mysterious way, "The magic mirror and the magic mirror tell me...what exactly...will I become?"

In response to her call, the mirror swayed violently, and in the swaying, a magnificent picture appeared - the bright sun shone in the garden covered with gold and jade, a charming figure, dressed in a gorgeous black dress and long skirt. Women, sitting under umbrellas.

A golden butterfly flashed away in the mirror, and the picture shook, suddenly turning from far to near. It can be seen that the dress is dotted with countless delicate lace | silk, the china held by the beauty, and the warm tea in the cup.

At this moment, she suddenly turned her head and showed Elena a gorgeous smile, her crystal fingertips touched the mirror, and a golden butterfly flew out of the frame, staying in the snow-haired girl's frivolous palm.

I am you... A familiar voice appeared in her mind.

The mirror went silent and returned to its normal image. The indescribable, omniscient feeling quickly subsided, and Elena even had the illusion that she was shrinking rapidly.

"I am you..."

The snow-haired girl murmured a word repeatedly, held up the golden butterfly with both hands, and watched it slowly dissipate in the air.