Chapter 219 Debbie's Apatite Debbie Fiorella

Ulucia-St. Fagus Island.

"Huh? You want to leave now?" Nerys looked up at the sky. The sea breeze blew away the white clouds at night, leaving only a sky full of stars.

"It's very late." The little fat man said, "Let's leave tomorrow morning, Fei Yi."

The tall woman shook her head.

Nerys sighed helplessly, took off her shawl, and draped it over Fei Yi. "I don't know how you came back or how you'll leave, but the weather isn't very warm yet. You're wearing so little, you might catch a cold."

She looked like she was taking care of a child. Fei Yi lowered her eyes but didn't refuse her shawl. She said, "I'm not Sangsongta's child."

"Why not?" Nerys carefully smoothed the wrinkles on her shawl.

"Nerys, I have another question."

The current administrator of Samson Tower looked up, waiting for questions from his old friend.

"Do you remember how we saved St. Fagus Island?"

Nerys didn't expect her to ask such a simple question. She replied, "Didn't the disaster stop on its own?"

Fei Yi lowered her head, her face unclear in the dim light.

"I see."

She took a few steps back: "I'm leaving."

Nerys and the little fat boy walked her to the door. Fei Yi took a few steps and suddenly stopped. She looked back and said, "Oh, by the way, when you have time, go and sweep the old priest's grave."

After saying that, she didn't look back and walked alone in the dark night.

"If I hadn't noticed, she probably wouldn't even say goodbye and leave." The little fat man said, looking at Fei Yi's back getting farther and farther away.

"Tell Chris tomorrow morning that there's no need to rush back from the beach." Nerys said, lowering her eyes thoughtfully. She always felt that Fei Yi's words were full of hidden meaning.

She turned around: "I'm going back to rest."

The wind blowing through my hair brought a cool feeling.

But how can I sleep?

She raised her eyes and let out a sigh. She couldn't help but think of the sword. It was the sword that the fat man held in his hand during the disaster fourteen years ago. None of them could remember whose sword it was or where it came from. They sorted out the information about Samson Tower and didn't find anything suspicious in it.

She raised her eyes and said, they are no longer afraid of the stars.

The stars drew ribbons in the night sky, and the colorful lights flickered and fell into the red pupils.

Vifia withdrew her gaze from the distant town of Bosozi and couldn't help yawning.

They now want to take advantage of the fact that there are fewer people at night to see the rumored giant screen.

Five days was the longest time they stayed in the town of Bosozi. Except for the weapons they carried with them, including some important items, everything else was packed into a suitcase and put into the magic circle by Kaharun.

There are too many uncertainties in crossing the giant screen, and Vifiya herself cannot be completely sure that she can successfully cross it.

They need to be prepared to pass through the giant screen at any time, and also be prepared to fail.

Arnold and Kaharun walked in front, holding candles, while Osha followed them slowly, holding the sword at her waist.

Vifiya yawned again, and there seemed to be a layer of mist in her eyes. Because of her sleepiness, she could not concentrate for the time being, and gradually fell behind Osa and the others by several steps.

Isidore quietly kept pace with her steps.

The early spring night brought with it the chill of winter, which had not yet faded. The air bit Vifiya's exposed skin closely, penetrated her clothes, suddenly pounced on her arms, and spread throughout her body. She couldn't help but shiver, and the single purple diamond and silver grass earring under her earlobe swayed slightly, flashing with tiny lights.

No way, am I going to catch a cold? Vifiya lowered her head and thought.

But in a moment, a floor-length cloak was put on her, instantly isolating most of the cold.

She was startled and looked up, only to see Isidore standing in front of her, bending down and carefully helping her fasten her collar chain.

She lowered her eyes following his movements. The clasp of the gold collar chain was a five-petal gold flower inlaid with rubies.

Looking sideways, she was wearing a floor-length navy blue cloak with a white trim and a thin fur lining.

Not the cloak she had in her suitcase, which looked brand new.

The nose was very close to the cloak on the shoulders, and a faint and crisp fragrance lingered at the tip of the nose, which was a little similar to the smell on Isidore.

In her peripheral vision, Isidore's hand left, and she looked up and said, "Thank you."

The cloak looked expensive, but she wouldn't refuse it now. Isidore had already put it on her, and besides, if she did catch a cold, it would be troublesome.

Also, if she refuses, he will be sad, right?

The blonde girl's features were much softer than usual due to her sleepiness. She patted her face with both hands expressionlessly, trying to make herself more energetic, but she ended up looking even more obedient.

There was visible joy in Isidore's silver eyes, and satisfaction with the cloak on her.

His happiness was almost overflowing.

Vifiya looked at him with a critical look. Was he really that happy? Fortunately, she didn't refuse.

Osa and the other two had already noticed their pause. They stopped and waited for the two men to come over.

After Isidore stood back beside Vifiya, they also saw Vifiya's appearance at the moment.

When she put on the cloak, her already bright complexion became even brighter. The ruby ​​on the clasp was a lighter color than Vifiya's pupils, which made her eyes even more eye-catching.

Every color of the cloak complements Vifiya's color, and Vifiya is still the most eye-catching.

"Hmm..." Osa touched her chin, which was cute.

Isidore has pretty good taste.

Arnold was holding a candle, his expression unchanged. He wondered if his sister had bought new clothes. Before leaving, he went to see her and told her not to save money and to take good care of herself when he was away.

In fact, Arnold knew in his heart that with Bailey's personality, she would still save money secretly even if he told her, and he couldn't stop her at all.

Kaharun, who was also holding a candle, blinked. Why does this cloak look familiar?

Vephia and Isidore caught up, and she said, "Let's keep going."

The group walked into the olive grove, their footsteps rustling on the grass.

The light that candles can provide is limited. Even though they knew that no one would normally come to the oak forest beneath their feet, Isidore and the others still did not use magic lighting directly.

If it is really discovered, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

There were bursts of insect chirping in the grass. Kaharun stretched out his hand holding the candle and looked around vigilantly. His pace suddenly slowed down by half a step compared to Arnold.

Oh, he remembered.

The cloak that Vifia was wearing. He finished the experiment before leaving and returned to his room to sleep in the middle of the night. When he passed by Isidore's room, he saw what he was doing through the crack in the door.

He originally thought that Isidore was secretly studying some magic, so was he working overnight to make a cloak for Vifia?

Kaharun secretly cast a spell into the candlelight, making the candlelight illuminate a wider area than before.

Vifiya, who was standing in the middle, moved closer to Osha and whispered, "Are you cold?"

Osa smiled and said in the same low voice: "I'm not cold."

In the end, Isidore's eyes were not always on Vifia's back. He was paying attention to the dangers that might be lurking in the dark.

The moon quietly climbed into the night sky, and many stars disappeared.

The group stopped at the edge of the olive grove.

The movements of the other four people, Vifiya, were strangely synchronized. When they looked up, they could not see the end of the wall.

Kaharun's face was full of excitement, not because of seeing the giant screen, but because of what they were going to do.

Osa and Arnold, seeing the giant screen for the first time, expressed the same curiosity as Vifia.

Isidore, on the other hand, had a calm expression. He glanced at Vifiya beside him and followed her gaze towards the giant screen.

The wind from the ocean suddenly died away, as if the very air had stagnated.

A huge and transparent wall, its traces can only be seen when you get closer, and if you look closely, it seems that something is flowing.

Vifiya touched it lightly, and the surface felt like a breeze blowing across her fingertips, followed by a hard surface.

It looks really ordinary.

Her sudden movement startled her friends.

"Vifiya!" Osa grabbed her hand. "How can you touch it casually? What if you get hurt?"

Everyone's concerned eyes were on her for a moment. Vifiya smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, I just thought that the giant screen has been in existence for four hundred years, and I haven't heard of anyone being injured by it..."

The implication of her words was so obvious that Kaharun didn't know whether to praise her for her courage.

Vifia missed Osa's gaze and concealed the thoughtfulness in her eyes. Ever since her coma ended five years ago, Osa and the others have been keeping a closer eye on her.

She knew they were worried that she would run into a similar situation again. It was indeed her fault that time because she had not arranged everything in advance.

Although she had her mind set on this, she wondered if Mei and Marlene would be able to handle it well if something happened to her, and it turned out that they did just fine.

But she seemed to underestimate how much everyone cared about her. Well, she wouldn't do that again.

The light below flashed, and Vifiya lowered her head.

"Xiaohui, stand back."

A familiar voice sounded in my mind. It was not [Vifiya], not [Eyes], nor Qingzhu, but Debbie Foorella.

Isidore and Kaharun keenly caught the fluctuation of magic power, only to see Vifiya take a step back.

"When I was six years old, I had an unexpected glimpse into the future."

"The future I imagine is one where everyone in the Fiorella family gathers together to study magic. I enjoy watching them quarrel. I love watching them quarrel. I am on a path that makes them proud. I am worthy of the Fiorella name and will be an elder that everyone admires in the future."

"I believe I can do it. After all, they all call me a genius."

The apatite above the pendant gathers dots of white light, which is particularly bright in the dark night.

"The future is too dark."

"The future, everyone's future, shouldn't be like this."

The magic power condensed and gradually formed a magic circle as big as a ring.

"I made a bet with God. I will find you in countless futures, and you will get my perfect magical creation."

"Thank you for letting me know before I die that everything I have done is worth it."

The small magic circle suddenly burst out with dazzling light, spitting out larger magic circles in circles.

“Huahuahua!”

A powerful wind of magic blew over, breaking the nearest olive tree in half and causing the leaves to rustle.

Vifia, who was at the center of the magic, was so shocked by the wind that she couldn't open her eyes. The wind blew up her cloak and forced her back.

The shadows of the trees fell towards them, and Isidore instantly released his magic power, part of which was used to block the trees, part to stabilize himself, and part concentrated in his right hand.

He quickly placed his hands on Vifiya's back, and his magic power gently spread over her body, forcefully blocking the influence of the apatite magic on her.

The moment Isidore released his magic, Kaharun reached out and grabbed Osa and Arnold's wrists, and at the same time covered them with his own magic.

The five people looked at the magic circle created by apatite. It suddenly stopped, very close to the giant screen, and remained motionless.