Chapter 91 Return

Without the assimilation and interference of chaotic mental power, Pekara's mental state immediately began to recover.

Under the treatment of the two and her own amulet, the girl opened her eyes with a pale face.

"Anweisi, Sister Claire, I am... wu——"

Looking vaguely at the two people in front of her, Pekara instinctively recalled what had happened before.

But along with this memory, a sharp pain exploded in the girl's head.

Pekara hugged her head in pain as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes tightly closed, her fair and tender face wrinkled in pain, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.

"You have been harmed by a different kind of mental power. Do not use your mental power for a short period of time, and do not deliberately recall it."

Claire waved her hand gently and cast a second-order pain suppression.

A faint ripple of magic acted on the girl, temporarily alleviating her pain.

Since Pecora was injured, the three of them simply divided the items in the secret room and returned along the same route.

At Avis's suggestion, the abnormal elements in the form of black sand left over from the stone slab were divided into three equal parts, with each person taking one of them.

Originally, Pecora didn't want it, but under the insistence of Avis and Claire, she finally accepted this distribution.

"What did you find?"

In the square, after checking Pekara's injuries, Nancy turned her head and looked at Avis and Claire with a little doubt in her deep black eyes under the shining lenses.

The two looked at each other, and considering that she was a senior, Claire took the initiative to explain the whole story to Teacher Nancy.

Then she took out some of the gravel that had turned into stone and gave it to Nancy to look at.

"You are very lucky..."

After carefully examining the abnormal element in the shape of sand in her hand, Nancy raised her slender eyebrows, and a speechless expression appeared on her delicate little face like a doll.

A relic that has been thoroughly developed by explorers from the academy, yet you managed to dig out a super-small abnormal area?

Are you treasure hunting mice?!

Although she felt strange, Nancy did not stop.

After returning the checked abnormal elements to Claire, the petite young female instructor opened the huge dark magic book in her hand that was somewhat disproportionate to her body size.

Under the control of powerful mental force, the thick dark magic book floated in front of her by itself, the pages flipped, and finally stopped at a page in the middle.

A faint silver-white rune glow lit up on the page, and then Nancy stretched out her white arm, pointed her palm at Pekara, and cast a high-level healing spell.

"Hymn of the Soul—"

A light blue halo of inscriptions surrounded by starlight condensed from Nancy's slender white fingers.

Then it suddenly flashed, imprinted on the girl's forehead, and slowly sank into the girl's body, gradually repairing the girl's damaged spiritual space.

“Hmm…”

When Nancy's magic ended, Pecara snorted softly, opened her eyes palely, and looked at the people around her.

"Teacher... Avis... Claire..."

"Okay, now that you're awake, take a rest here. Remember not to use your mental power. After we return to the academy, we can go to the recovery area for further treatment."

Before Pecora could continue speaking, Nancy raised her finger, signaling the girl to keep quiet for a while.

Then she turned to Claire and Avis.

"Now, show me what you found—"

Soon, they came to the secret room again.

Nancy carefully examined the interior layout. In front of the metal cabinet where the slate once stood, the silver-haired female mentor closed her eyes slightly and stood quietly for a moment.

Finally, she opened her eyes again and shook her head gently, indicating that she had not found anything valuable. . ..….Soon , three magic hours passed in a hurry.

The ball of light in the sky radiates a golden glow, like the afterglow of the setting sun, coating the ancient city with a gorgeous golden coat.

Everyone gathered in the square again with their own gains.

Most students found some ancient elven stone carvings, ceramic vessels, fragments of equipment that had lost their power, etc., and some students also found some scattered coins.

Except for Pekkala who was accidentally injured, no one else was in any danger.

Afterwards, Nancy brought everyone back to the academy, and Pecora was sent to the academy's mental injury recovery area for further recovery treatment.

Before parting, Anvis exchanged identity marks with the two girls.

………

After returning to his residence, Anvis began to sort out his harvest.

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Maybe it was because of the old secret book, or maybe it was because of the special power transformation during the time travel. The biggest danger in this expedition had no effect on Anvis.

This also made him certain of one thing: the negative impact brought by Claire's halo can be resisted.

"He is automatically involved in various events and can passively use (consume) his companions. Should I say he is worthy of being a legendary explorer in the future?"

With a silent sigh, Avis opened the old secret book and turned to the page that sealed the chaotic fluctuations during the day.

The page is full of chaotic lines, like the meaningless scribbles of a child, but the color of these lines is in a special translucent state, which is very strange.

After checking Pekara's injuries, Avis estimated that the power of this wave was at least level three.

Coupled with the weird and chaotic nature of it, even a fourth-level warrior would probably have a hard time facing it.

Moreover, this wave was obviously not a deliberate attack by the "amoeba", but just a meaningless chirping sound made instinctively due to being severely injured.

After a brief observation, Avis skillfully extended his mental power to connect with the "Old Secret Book".

After a familiar series of changes, new changes occurred on the page.

A strange feeling arose in Avis' heart: he could use his own thoughts to control the pages of the book to release this ripple.

Of course, it's just release, uncontrollable.

Along with this feeling, there was also a piece of specific information about the ripples that entered my mind.

[A wave of mental power filled with chaotic concepts, coming from some extremely ancient alien object]

...The sense of déjà vu filled with notes and information made Avis inexplicably associate it with the player's game panel.

"So, what kind of existence do players have in this world?"

Thinking casually, Avis put away the old secret book, took out another piece of paper, and carefully listed the information obtained from this expedition on the paper with a magic feather pen.

First of all, the direction of Purple Moon Amis had changed at least once in the ancient times.

Secondly, there is some kind of ancient existence that rides on the trajectory of the purple moon, passes through the gate of stars, and comes from the silent, cold, dark deep space.

Finally, in the ancient Golden Age, the high elves, who had reached their peak, had the ability to land on the moon.

Gu——→Recommendation ticket

(End of this chapter)