The next morning...
Little Lucille just woke up from the bed and was startled when she opened her eyes and saw the window.
"Teacher, teacher. Wake up!" He hurriedly called Sean to get up.
The two of them lived in a double room, one on the left and one on the right, with a desk and a window in the middle. But the pager disappeared after just one night!
And it looked like it was broken into pieces, with sawdust scattered all over the floor. No wonder Lucille felt cold at night...
"Mentor, mentor."
He jumped out of bed without even bothering to put on his boots and ran to the other side of the bed where Sean was sleeping.
"Wake up, wake up!"
"ah……"
Turning around lazily, Sean looked at Lucille, whose hair was not even combed and looked nervous.
"Good morning, Lucille." He touched the other's head and saw that it was already dawn, but Sean rarely had the habit of getting up early when he had nothing to do.
Mainly because I often stay up late at night, so I don’t get up very early every day...
When I was on the boat before, it was so bumpy that I couldn't stand it, and the boatmen got up early so I was woken up every morning. Now that the environment has finally quieted down, how can I possibly get up early?
"No, Master. Look over there at the window...did a thief get in yesterday?"
She jumped onto Sean's bed nervously and looked from head to foot but didn't find anything dropped. Sean's coat, hat, and even the decorative golden tassels were all there, not to mention the money.
"It's okay, I made this yesterday."
"Is it the tutor?" The little girl looked puzzled.
"Um!"
Sean, sleeping in bed, recalled yesterday's scene.
Using the night birds to observe the course of the chase last night, he discovered that the person being pursued was a man in his thirties, and that the person chasing him was a State Alchemist.
Because the people in blue uniforms were previously introduced as the state alchemists of Kserk, it must be them that Sean saw...
In the end, for some reason, this group of people had already walked far away, but they ran back around the edge of the moat.
Coincidentally, the room Sean lives in is the one on the edge of the hotel, which is on the corner of the wall. As long as the room is a little bigger, it is basically open to the north and south... However, this room is not that big, but you can see part of the street and the canal from the window.
I don't know what that guy was thinking about, but he actually sent the icicle towards me.
Sean, who had appeared overhead, saw the other party attempting to attack him, so he retaliated with [Paralysis Curse~]. The other party, frozen in mid-air, plummeted to a stop. He was likely captured by the alchemists, and the window was damaged by the falling icicles.
It happened so fast that Sean just dodged to the side and cast a [soundproof~] shield on Lucille's side, so she didn't hear the sound of the window breaking last night.
It was late at that time, so Sean blew out the candle and went to bed to avoid trouble.
When I woke up, I looked like this...
Sniff~
"Teacher, there seems to be a smell on this window. Someone must have come in yesterday. Did you fight with anyone, or did you encounter those flying insects, birds and beasts at night?" Lucille began to imagine what happened last night.
Ever since Sean started giving her assignments, this girl really likes to think, but sometimes she is too sensitive.
What is going on?
"Don't mess with those things." Sean, who was still thinking about taking a nap, didn't sleep anymore and quickly sat up to stop the other party.
Those were ice crystals formed from water in the stinky ditch. Although it has melted now, the water is still dirty!
"What's wrong."
"Just don't touch it!"
Sean sat up...but felt his head want some more sleep.
"Practice your magic first. Don't forget what I taught you to do every day. I'll sleep a little longer."
"Oh!" Little Lucille didn't dare to refute, so she nodded and agreed, and then obediently practiced her magic proficiency on the side.
I leaned on the bed but couldn't fall asleep. I tossed and turned for a while but still couldn't fall asleep...
"Are you hungry?" he asked suddenly.
"Not hungry yet."
Lucille replied.
In fact, the two of them usually have breakfast around this time.
Forget it, get up.
Sean got up again, and at this moment he heard hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside, the sound of people rushing down the stairs.
Curious, Lucille opened the door to take a look... Just then, a hotel guest ran over.
"What are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry?" The little girl is petite and cute, and most people would not refuse to answer.
I took a quick look at Sean in the room...
"Don't you know yet? Someone just said that the state alchemists captured a fugitive yesterday, and today the Gold Alchemist Rachel came to question him. I heard that he is an alchemist born into a noble family. We have to go and see how rare it is." After saying that, he ran out.
Alchemist.
Sean probably guessed that it was the person who chased him yesterday. After all, after being hit by his magic and falling to the ground, he would definitely be caught by the person chasing him.
As for the Gold Alchemist...
I saw the alchemy used by both sides while watching the game last night.
Just like the essence of alchemy, it is to decompose and reorganize matter, so he can instantly transform the sewage in the canal into various forms for fighting. During the conversation, it seems that the person being chased is called the Water Alchemist.
Is the so-called alchemist title divided according to the field of production?
What does that gold mean?
As he was thinking, he saw Lucille looking back at him and Sean smiled.
"Let's go and take a look."
"Um!"
I remember that Lucille liked quietness twenty years later. At this stage, she actually liked lively places. But considering that she was still young, who could predict what her personality would be like in the future?
After a quick wash, he put on his coat and hat... he also put on the golden tassel decoration on his collar, and white gloves and palms.
Sean has always liked this clean, formal look, which makes a good impression and often earns respect...
Lucille, after getting used to it, would often look at him with an expression of "admiration!"
By the time I finished dressing and dragged Lucille downstairs, the place was already packed with guests. Most of them were stopped by a group of soldiers outside the door, and in the middle of them...
There were three State Alchemists in blue uniforms.
The one in the lead had long golden hair that was so long that it reached below the waist.
Dressed in a formal uniform, she looks like a woman who is as capable as any man.
She was tall and voluptuous, with a rapier at her waist...
When he saw himself coming down, he looked up.
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