"Valkyrie will assist you with the training of your team while giving you counsel, but it is you who will take the ideas and make the decisions, you are our voice in Zocta." "Professor Gibson Mcknighten?" He shouted out loud. "Ah, that's not for a few minutes. I won't keep you any longer, so go on. I'm going to satisfy my smoking habit and get back to proctoring or my partner is going to blame me for slacking off." Rutherford got up. However, not long after walking, the muscles in her legs began to ache vaguely, causing a bitter smile to appear on her face. These last ten days or so had been a hard time for her. The main hard work was not reviewing for exams, but training. She sort of experienced the devilishness of the Female Martial God, and Louis Holmes honestly did not deceive her. Early in the morning, the coastal scenery was very beautiful. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the deep blue sea stretched out in front of us, a large number of ships were moored neatly in the ba
"Miss? Are you there?" "It's not by the way." "I said... Can't you just say something nice to me? I've dropped ten thousand gold down at once just so I could meet and talk to you properly." Anna sounded slightly aggravated, but inserted the invalidated Invisibility spell card in her hand into the left breast pocket of the coat on Esme Crane. Esme Crane took a deep breath and felt a mental blockage, "It doesn't make sense, you are the owner of the Book of Words and Spirits, is it possible to not dabble in the Mystic World? Perhaps put in your ancestor's body it might be possible, but now it is obvious that the situation has changed, even if you desperately try to hide, the mysterious world will have to come and swallow you in of its own accord. The appearance of the Book of Secret Words is the best proof of that." The entrance exams lasted all day, with one morning exam in science, covering mainly some basic knowledge of mathematics, science, chemistry and biology. The afternoon ses
Paulina and Valkyrie each finished their plates of food in silence before setting down their utensils and wiping their mouths with their napkins. Valkyrie gave Paulina a look, whereupon Paulina cleared her throat and spoke. "The Primeval Head of the Explorers, a rare spatial ability, had also visited the Rinko Mountains to survey them and wrote a book, "Chronicle of the Rinko Mountains Expedition", upon her return, to keep as a resource for the group. The Primarch recorded that she, as a Spatial Ability, could sense the spatial fluctuations throughout the continent and even wider from the top of the Lingao Mountain Range, where a special phenomenon of perception amplification seemed to exist, where the depths of the mountain range would release some sort of strange vibrational wave that, once it had a resonant effect with the spiritual power of a God-family member, would allow the God-family member to amplify their perception of the laws of nature hundreds or thousands of times. The
Lenny took his seat and after a few moments of conversation with Blinken, he asked about Fort Gutenberg. He was a little worried about Anna, who might be watched more closely by her father if the actions of that day were revealed. As of yet, no warnings had been received from the Viscount on the Hunter's side, so there should be no problems for now. Brinken smiled, "That's no coincidence, I didn't realize that you and Anna were colleagues from college. Anna and I used to know each other from co-curricular activities in high school, so we go way back." "Have you figured out what to do to break through the barrier near the professor?" Brinken then turned and headed out the door, shaking his hand to the family that was watching from the doorway, and quickly disappeared into the night. Mason looked down curiously at his palm, which was clean and free of anything unusual. "She was off work today and was waiting at the steam rail horse station near the library when a dastardly thief sto
"So the slums are fairly heavily populated by Dejhess, followed by Negroes from the Sargent League, and a fairly small percentage of whites." Louis Holmes quietly whispered in Esme Crane's ear, "The violent priest Andrei Trotsky, who I had the pleasure of meeting once, and who normally looked quite amiable, ended up fighting... It's really scary." There were men wandering the streets looking either fierce or sinister, with old but not tattered clothing, and looking much cleaner. But these men, with shaved heads, or missing teeth and fingers, and invariably tattooed, did not look really decent either. Owen Cotton has told them everything he knows about Cervantes, and he has even taken the lead in getting the fake identity and ticket that Cervantes bought here from Nishikawa on the other hand. "God bless you, truly good man!" "You're quite a kind man, Esme Crane, and I've sort of met you today." He said. "You just asked if you knew about the existence of the mysterious world, the p
This Foss was quite solid, and was easily dismissed. The crowd withdrew from Hela's small courtyard and entered the front yard of the warehouse. Standing in the front yard and looking into the small courtyard, they could indeed see the second floor windows of the small two-story building where Hela lived. Pulling back a little from the molecules watching nearby, the group formed a circle and Bella whispered quietly, "This little old lady has a magical item on her that isolates her from mental probing, a pendant that hangs around her neck. Unless she takes it off, I can't peer into her spirit world." Bella nodded and immediately released her mental energy, probing into the house. As a result it didn't take long for her to open her eyes and shake her head at the crowd, apparently she had failed, but the reason for her failure was not convenient to say right now. "That's what Hela said, she said she saw the woman enter the warehouse from the second floor and the woman didn't spot her."
Esme Crane thought he was a pirate at first glance, but he was actually a sailor who spent a lot of time on sea ships and then, after some unknown experience, became a boss in Zocta South. In the evening, she checked in the library for half a day, but did not find any record of the yellow seal, but in her heart, she felt more and more weird and ominous. When she passed by the captain's office, she knocked on the door to ask him about it, but no one answered for half a day. It was Doris who told her that the captain was temporarily out of town this morning. For the next three days, Esme Crane, who had wanted to return to Emerson Town, was forced to put her plans on hold once again as Paulina, who was away, sent back orders with the Sapphire to stay away from HQ for a while and wait for word that she might be sent on another mission. As for the yellow seal, Paulina and the Valkyrie Vice Regiment both looked somewhat grave; they seemed to know where this yellow seal was coming from, b
The exams were on September 28 and the following day, September 29, a day that was a pre-New Year's Day break and a buffer day. Only the day before had he and Anna settled down, and this was probably the day when Jerome had just gotten word of his secret contact with Anna, and the needle's own plan had not yet been conceived. "She's a wild seed, a wild girl carried from nowhere. Long and thin and tall, with a long old neck, like a goose." "Things changed when Esme Crane had an accident and nearly drowned during the warm season holidays of her fifth grade year. And the accident was with her best friend, Andridge. The drowning took place northwest of the village of Oaks, just outside of Emerson, where there is a lake that covers quite a large area, commonly known locally as 'Blue Lake,' because of its beautiful blue-blue water all year round. Esme Crane breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the hand covering Ann. "Don't let her looks fool you, don't forget she's a yellow-skinned ba