Release that Witch Chapter 1324: New dream

Scroll climbed to the third floor of the castle with a large pile of information, and met Nightingale who was yawning and leaving in front of the office.

"Are you still asleep?" The latter stopped, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

"It's probably old, and I can't sleep recently." Scroll shook his head with a smile, "What about Your Majesty, is he already asleep?"

"Yeah, he returned to the bedroom half an hour ago."

"Then you are still in the office?" She covered her mouth. "Should you be eating Your Majesty's snacks?"

"Uh ... ah ha ha," Nightingale gave a slight sigh, and then coughed twice. "Yes, I ate his spicy beef shreds and drank two mouthfuls of Chaos Drink. Don't tell Your Majesty. "

This time it's Scroll's turn.

What's wrong with her ... it's so simple. The previous Nightingale will never be recognized as long as it is not caught on the spot.

But thinking that she and Wendy often touched her drink, Scroll would not know what to pick up for a while.

"Well, I'm going to sleep ..." Nightingale set aside his eyes and walked towards the second floor. "Don't stay too late, I heard Roland said that the older the lack of sleep, the greater the sequelae of sleep deprivation." Lift your head below the stairs, "Good night."

"... Good night." Scroll replied somewhat inexplicably and turned into the office.

Although the flame of the fireplace has gone out, the residual temperature of heater is still there, and there seems to be some lingering fragrance in the air. It seems that Nightingale has been here for a long time.

No more thinking, Scroll skillfully opened the bookcase, put the information in the hand into the classification and put it into the processing column, and then took out the data to be answered by Your Majesty.

It's all a series of very long calculation formulas. From the point of writing, there are both Roland, Anna and Celine. One of her daily tasks is to bring these materials to Arithmetic Institute, let the group of astrologer to calculate the answer, and then to Centrical Carrier for verification.

Only from the text description, these things should be related to the new experiments of Your Majesty's. But she didn't understand at all why just counting on paper can determine the size of a device that no one has ever seen or even imagined. As if those on the paper are not numbers, they are sketching reality, which in her opinion is no different from predicting the future.

Every time I see Anna Juanxiu's notes, Scroll can't help but sigh. This girl born in Border Town's has come to a field that they can't understand at all. Obviously everyone was sitting in this office at the beginning and watching the fun science experiments done by Your Majesty. And now it is still close to Your Majesty, but only Anna is left.

But she didn't feel any loss in her heart, and some were just full of pride.

Because that's her sister.

Scroll sat at the desk of Roland, opened the materials as usual, and planned to put them all down memory. This way, she can detect any omissions or missing in the distribution calculations in time.

However, she noticed something different this time.

"Am I ... dazzled?"

Scroll rubbed his eyes, and found that there were a series of characters faintly floating after some formulas, as if that was the answer.

It's not surprising if this is an assessment paper or an account file. Since she mastered the quick find trick, she can often tell where it came from and everything related to it at first glance at the file.

The problem is, she still saw this information for the first time.

Not only are the meanings of those arithmetic expressions Scroll incomprehensible, but even the "answer" that floats behind is not clear. Therefore, it is difficult to understand.

And not every formula has a similar weird symbol. Most of the columns are still blank.

If you stare at those illusive symbols for a long time, you will even feel dizzy.

It seems Nightingale is right, staying up too late really has an impact. Scroll sighed lightly, but he has not been sleepy recently, as if the brain is always running at high speed.

Otherwise, let Medical Institute have some sleep fern tomorrow, she can't help thinking, this thing has little side effects on witch, and it should have no effect after taking it once or twice.

After reluctantly memory finished all the information, Scroll suddenly felt a strong dizzy sensation hit her heart, and even her consciousness was a little stunned. As she leaned forward involuntarily, the pen holder placed on the table was taken down by her.

It's just that the dizziness comes and goes quickly, and within a few short breaths, she feels that she is back to normal, let alone any discomfort, her thoughts seem much clearer than before.

Scroll blinked, and after confirming that he was sure, he bent down and picked up the pen holder.

At this moment, she was covered with thunder.

Because the look of the floor ... has changed.

The Your Majesty's office is a scene she will never forget. The floor is pine wood from Hidden Forest, covered with a layer of wool carpet. Although the appearance is slightly outdated, Your Majesty has never been replaced. Now the carpet under the feet is still wool, but the floor in the distance has changed the material.

From wood to stone.

How is this possible?

Scroll came carefully raised head, a heart sinking continuously.

It ’s not just the floor. The entire office seems to have changed. The lounge chair that Nightingale often sits in disappears and is replaced by a row of old iron filing cabinets. archive library.

But she was clearly in the castle before!

Yes, floor-to-ceiling windows!

That is the most desirable decoration of Your Majesty, and it is also the characteristic of the office. As long as you look out, you can see the lighted Neverwinter City under the night

Scroll turned back violently and opened the velvet curtains behind.

All you see is a gray brick wall.

There is no doubt that this is no longer her familiar His Majesty The King office.

She stood up anxiously, fluttered to the wall and knocked twice, and the sound of the wall could be heard from the steady response. Obviously, it was not an illusion, but a real entity.

Scroll felt a touch of despair.

Anyone who is suddenly transferred to a completely closed and strange place is afraid of a strong sense of helplessness and vulnerability.

No ... she take a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. Completely closed is not accurate. At the corner between the two rows of file cabinets, there is a humble iron door. It is almost the same color as the cabinet, and it is easy to ignore it if you don't look closely.

This seems to be the only exit from the room.

Where does the iron gate lead?

A trap or another wall waiting for her outside?

Scroll could not help thinking about these issues, and slowly held the doorknob.

"click"

The iron door opened in response.

A ray of golden sunlight entered the house, and then the silence was broken. Numerous sounds accompanied the cold air. come in There was a loud conversation, a beeping whistle, and endless footsteps. . In front of her, countless people were hurriedly lowering their heads to rush to the road, and occasionally some people would glance at her with a look or two, showing a little surprise.

After this group of people, gigantic high-rise buildings are rising one after another, occupying the entire field of vision of Scroll.