The wind blew through the window, causing the glass to tremble slightly.
Sylutia is sitting at the desk by the window, writing a diary during this period, summarizing some recent gains and thoughts, including about the construction of the residence, about his own growth, and occasionally a few life insights.
"On the 73rd day after arriving at the Dark Mist Mountains, the construction of the new station has been completed. We have not only completed three large greenhouses, but also built a circular restaurant. Everyone is very happy.
After the last piece of the roof was built, we held our first large-scale party in the restaurant, and the entire resident participated.
I urgently ripened a batch of food in the greenhouse as ingredients for the party. Many students also joined in the cooking and preparation of the food. Everyone used their talents to make delicacies in the style of their respective hometowns. During this period, I also experienced many ingredients that I had never seen before, which was quite novel."
"Regas Kingdom was lost. This afternoon, when Mr. Reginson came to the station again to deliver supplies, he told me the news. It is said that the Association noticed that my hometown was in Regas, so he specially informed me.
I don't know how sisters Scholar Heide, Talia, and Winnie are doing. Unfortunately, I can't get away at will now. I can only write to Mr. Cassius, the leader of "Holy White Knight Hall". He will probably help me inquire about the Surface Continent.
Last year, I only heard that there would be a war in the north, but I didn't expect that Regas Kingdom would fall so quickly.
The news in the distant wind, which is usually just a topic of conversation for everyone in Scorched Stone City, suddenly sweeps around us. The wave of the times cannot be avoided just because it is far away. Sooner or later, it will affect everyone in this world."
"After entering the second level, I didn't recall any more memories, but as I learned about the strength of the level, I became more and more surprised by the scenes I saw in my childhood. There is no doubt that my mother is the witch who arrived at Seventh Order, but as far as we know, the top level power known to the Fourth Continent is only Seventh Order, and we have never heard of the existence of Eighth Order.
Maybe my memory from childhood is vague and there is some possibility of error, but if my mother is really Seventh Order, it means many things.
My amnesia should be due to some kind of accident, and from the protection of my mother as "Aster Witch", there is a high probability that the accident will be an enemy of the same level or stronger. Although I don't know who the specific enemy is, this is some kind of hidden worry after all, and I must be prepared in advance."
"Beauty is a very good trait, but for me, my outstanding appearance has also caused some troubles. People often get distracted when I talk, or they act impatiently because of their eagerness to express themselves.
In addition, most of the rumors about his reputation are related to his appearance. As for the specific things he did and his achievements, most of them are ignored by outsiders. Only the students in the camp are still aware of it.
I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing."
After writing down the recent events and reflections, Sylutia watched the handwriting on the page slowly drying up, then closed the diary and put it under the bedside. Because the diary was written in Chinese characters, no one in the world could understand it, so I didn't worry about anyone peeking.
After two months of busy work, everything at the station is slowly getting back on track, and Sylutia finally has some time of his own.
Speaking of which, she has been busy with the affairs of the residence recently, and her practice matters have not expanded for a while.
Although he doesn't know what kind of situation he will face in the future, Sylutia has a vague hunch that the current peaceful time will probably not last long.
Therefore, we must try our best to accumulate strength before a dangerous situation arrives, so that we can survive it safely.
Sitting in his small room, Sylutia slightly flexed his legs, took off his shoes and put his two feet under his knees, leaning his head on his knees, thinking sideways, Yinxue's long hair poured out, and a few of them fell slightly messily on his legs.
At present, she has reached the second level Stability, and the next thing to consider is how to advance.
Logically speaking, the most suitable Core Secret Art for her should be Courtyard Secret Technique of "Four Seasons Alliance", but she is a little worried about whether the combat effectiveness of this core secret method can keep up. If she chooses other types of core secret methods, she is reluctant to give up the various benefits brought by the Courtyard space.
Sure enough, I am also very greedy, just like everyone else, Sylutia complained softly in his heart.
After all, you still have to test whether your [Star Talent] can seal the core secret method, and whether this seal will cause the core secret method to collapse and malfunction, etc.
Now, she has not yet reached the third level, so naturally she cannot verify it experimentally. In addition, it would be risky to verify it on herself.
It would be great if we could find a "third-level" monster to use as a test subject, Sylutia thought so.
There are many such monsters on the other side of the Dark Mist Mountains, but it is also extremely dangerous there. There are not only third-level, but even fourth-level monsters, which is not a place where she can safely set foot now.
From this point of view, we can only look in the direction of travel, that is, those areas that have a real mapping comparison with the Surface Continent.
Now that the station has been stabilized, it is not a big problem for her to leave temporarily for a few days, but it cannot exceed two weeks at most, otherwise many people will worry that the backlog of problems in the station will also cause some trouble.
In two weeks, Sylutia calculated how far she could run. Based on this range, she drew a rough circle on the map. Half of the circle fell within the Dark Mist Mountains and Black Lion Wilderness, and only a small part was in other regions.
In this small area, Sylutia made another selection, and finally focused on the handwriting of the mark.
"Spider Forest"; Located in the forest upstream of the Rainy Night River, the jungle is densely covered with 2-3 level spider monsters. Apart from this, there are no other specialties and few people set foot there.
This is it, because this forest produces very few resources, and there are not many students who go there to explore. There are only a few students who come here to practice secret techniques that require spider materials.
The nearest station is "Mammoth Town". From there, you can walk about 60 kilometers to "Spider Forest".
After determining the target, Sylutia began to prepare. Because this time she wanted to test her talents and had many hidden methods, so it was most appropriate to go alone, which would be much more convenient. In addition, if an accident occurred, she could also use Alien Star Shuttle's ability to escape from the scene without worrying about her teammates.
"White Flower Battle Armor""Black Dream Dagger""Radiant Gold Blade""Ebony Composite Bow""Flower Cup Lantern"...
She counted the equipment and treasures she had accumulated over the past few years and put them on one by one. After everything was ready, she asked the students in charge of each station to explain it.
"I have to go out for a training trip, which will take about two weeks. I will trouble you during this time."
"No problem, Master Tia~"
Several people agreed brightly, and now the construction of the station has been basically completed. There will be nothing major in a short period of time. Everyone has seen that the girl has worked hard for a long time, and understands her desire to go out and relax.
"Be safe on the road, Master Tia." Even though they knew the strength of this girl, everyone couldn't help but remind her when they saw her going out alone.
After all, Sylutia still looks too young. If he were a mature leader around forty years old, no one would probably remind him like this.
"I know." The girl waved briskly and said goodbye to everyone, then pulled up her hood and left the station on horseback.