Chapter 202 Figure

"Next, I'll teach you how to engrave witchcraft models in the spiritual sea." Lilian's words interrupted his thoughts.

"Okay." Colin nodded calmly.

But Lilian seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, and added:

"Teacher...it's not that he doesn't want to teach you personally, but there are other reasons."

Her expression was as calm and serious as before, but for some reason, Colin could see a hint of fatigue from it.

He suddenly remembered that when he asked Atbold about talent that day, he was urged to leave before 12 o'clock... Speaking of which, he never asked Atbold any questions again.

By the way, the dinner party held for me before parting also ended early...

In an instant, all the clues of the past appeared one after another.

Colin's heart sank slightly.

"Don't worry too much, the faction still has me."

At this time, Lilian spoke again, her tone calm, but as firm as the roots of an ancient tree.

"Relax and feel your spiritual sea first."

As if to prevent herself from worrying again, and to save time, she continued to teach Colin how to engrave witchcraft models.

After about an hour, the teaching ended.

"Then I'll leave first, Senior Sister Lilian." Colin stood up slowly and said.

"Yes." Lilian nodded slightly, with a surprised look on her face, and stood up.

The two came to the door.

"Colin." After thinking for a moment, Lilian said, "Your talent is very good... don't waste it, practice hard."

Colin was slightly startled.

Perhaps the original owner had poor talent in his memory. Since he time traveled, he has never had the concept of comparison, and no one else has said so.

Hearing Lilian's praise at this time, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I will." He said seriously, looking down at Lillian who only reached his chest.

In a turbulent world, only your own strength remains unchanged.

With the help of gold paper, it seems that he will not fall into alienation due to excessive pursuit of knowledge... In this case, there is no reason not to climb the peak, climb the highest peak!

"Well, goodbye, Junior Colin." Lilian nodded happily, "If you don't understand anything about the things written in that booklet, you can ask me at any time."

"Um."

Colin stepped out of the room, closed the door politely, turned around and exhaled softly, raised his head to identify the direction, and walked quickly towards his room.

But before he took two steps, after turning a corner, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

In front of him, stood a familiar figure looking into the distance.

Looking into the distance along the back, Colin saw another figure flash past at the end of the gray-blue corridor and turned to the right.

‘The figure at the end… always feels a bit familiar’

the other side.

As if feeling his gaze, the familiar figure in front of him turned around.

The elegant hairstyle and mature and elegant face are none other than Silaire.

"Your Excellency Colin." There was a trace of unconcealable surprise on Silaire's face.

"Your Excellency, have you just come from Lillian?" He glanced at the direction Colin came from and continued to ask.

"Yes." Colin retracted his gaze towards the end of the corridor, turned to look at Silaire and nodded.

As if thinking of something, he added another explanation, "Senior Lilian, if you have something to ask me, please come to me."

"That's it." Siler nodded with a smile and changed the topic:

"You don't need to explain so much. Lilian and I are just ordinary friends... Well, maybe it's worse. Maybe to her, I'm just an annoying stranger."

Then he smiled to himself again.

"Sir Colin, you may not believe it, but from the time I met Lillian half a year ago to now, I may not have said as much to her as you do in a day."

Colin was silent and didn't know how to answer.

I didn't expect Lilian to be so indifferent to outsiders...

Although Lillian has the face of a girl, in his impression, she is more like a gentle and considerate big sister.

However, Siler was so measured that it made him take another look.

After all, not everyone can recognize the difference between "the girl they chase" and "their own girl".

"It's almost time for afternoon tea now. Are you interested in going with Mr. Colin?" Silaire asked again.

"No need." Colin shook his head and refused, "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."

"This is really a pity." Silaire sighed, then seemed to think of something, patted his forehead and said:

"One more thing, Sir Colin."

"I met Herard in the corridor just now. When you came, he just walked to the end of that side. I don't know if you saw him."

Colin raised his eyebrows slightly. Under the influence of the super brain, in just a moment, he recalled the back of the figure he had just glimpsed at the end of the corridor and the back of Herad he saw at today's party.

The two are almost identical... no wonder they looked so familiar just now.

Silaire continued:

"He just came from Lilian just like your Excellency. I wonder if he came to see you?"

Colin subconsciously wanted to shake his head and refuse.

But the next second, he suddenly thought that the airship's rooms were constantly equipped with silent witch formations, which could be opened when needed to avoid outside interference.

"However, if you turn on the Silent Witch Array, you probably won't be able to notice it."

Silaire also thought of this and added.

Colin nodded. When Lilian taught him how to carve the witch formation, she naturally opened the silent witch formation.

"Your Excellency Siraire, do you know what Herard is here for?"

Siler was slightly startled, glanced at him, and speculated: "I'm afraid it's for your Excellency."

Colin nodded in agreement, he thought so too.

"It seems to me that Herard first went to your residence to find you, but to no avail, and then came to Lilian."

Silaire continued to speculate,

"But you don't have to worry too much. Lord Eugene can't get involved in this matter. On the airship, Herad can only say a few words at most... and never dare to take action."

"If you are afraid of trouble, just try to stay in the room and avoid Herad."

"When we reach the destination, it will be even more impossible. Within the school, it is taboo for wizards to kill each other. There are many high-level wizards in the battlefield school. Even if Lord Eugene is persuaded by then, Herad may not be able to do anything to you. What."

'Trouble...' Colin nodded without changing his expression, silently thinking about how to solve the matter.

He subconsciously wanted to ask Silaire about Herad's strength.

But before he opened his mouth, he quickly gave up such an idea.

Don't make shallow remarks.

Although the Xi Laer in front of him gave him a good feeling, he still had to be on guard against others... He had only met Xi Laer three times including this time.

Far from familiar.

"Then I will go back first, Sir Siraire."

The topic ended here, and he said goodbye to Silaire again.

"Okay, see you next time, Sir Colin."

Perhaps due to the huge weight and size of the airship, walking on the gray and blue corridor feels like walking on the ground.

Colin moved forward silently, with a slight thought in his mind, he summoned the gold paper.

After reading the familiar characters above again, he felt a little calmer.

Whether it's Herard or the battlefield he's about to go to, as long as he has enough power, it doesn't matter.

The characters on these gold papers, and the power surging in my body at this moment...

This is his true foundation.

I dare to speak only after it has been updated hahaha

Let me briefly explain the situation. I originally planned to start writing after dinner yesterday, but when I was cooking, the middle finger and ring finger of my right hand were burned by the hot oil in the sliding pan...

Ever since I said I was going to be recommended a few days ago, I have been unlucky. First, my waist hurt and I had to rest in bed. Then my waist recovered, and I burned my hands... and felt tired.

It’s been several times, and it’s always been recommended by major websites. If it continues like this, it won’t be recommended anymore (crying)

That's pretty much it, sorry.

I will go to the temple to worship in two days.