Ever since she saw Fei Wan get the gem easily, Seren didn't believe it at first, until she discovered it again and again, and Seren became numb.
He began to doubt the reality of this world.
It was even thought that someone from the academy told Lancelot where these gems were hidden.
However……
This doesn't make sense at all.
They did not encounter any great danger along the way.
The foggy forest, which was the most difficult to pass through, became the easiest level.
It only took one afternoon.
Because the teams had just entered the forest and were not too dispersed, many people followed them.
As night fell, everyone took a break and lit several bonfires in the open area.
The air was filled with the sweet voices of young boys and girls, who hummed hymns spontaneously.
"How enviable..."
Crystal cast an envious look at the warm atmosphere over there.
She looked somewhat pathetic.
It's just that Thane was busy thinking about life, Lancelot and Feiwan automatically ignored Crystal, and her words did not attract anyone's attention.
The next morning, Christine sprained her ankle.
How can you fall on flat ground?
Fei Wan watched her performance quietly.
Crystal's eyes turned red, and then she squeezed out a few tears, crying touchingly.
As a gentleman, Thane took the initiative to carry her on his back.
"Thern... This is too much trouble for you. It's all my fault. I've slowed down everyone's progress."
Crystal lowered her head in embarrassment, but held on to Thane tightly.
Because she had to stop and rest from time to time, they had become separated from the other teams and became the slowest team.
When they arrived at the lake, they were the only ones there.
Crystal got her clothes dirty when she fell, so Thane accompanied Crystal to the lake to wash them.
The lake is very large, and under the sunlight, it shines like a beautiful mirror.
The lake was calm, without a single ripple, but the feeling it gave people was... not calm, but danger.
Seeing such a beautiful lake, Fei Wan’s first reaction was - is it dangerous?
"This is Lake Aoyi, the largest lake in the Luowasasi continent."
Fei Wan was staring at the lake in a daze when Lancelot spoke in her ear.
"Is there anything in this lake?"
Fei Wan suppressed the bad premonition in his heart.
Lancelot gave her a strange look:
"Why do you think so? Isn't this your holy lake? It's said to be connected to the holy lake in the Land of Light, but..."
He smiled and said, "I haven't been to the Land of Light, so I don't understand how that guy set it up. Maybe it's just a legend."
Hearing him mention the land of light, Fei Wan became curious about what the land of darkness was like.
Fei Wan had been to the Land of Light, where everything was white with snow, not like what was said in the legend. So... was the Land of Darkness also different from what was said in the legend?
Bare grass? Darkness?
"You definitely don't like it."
Lancelot did not answer. He bent down, picked a flower and pinned it in her hair.
"So it doesn't really matter."
The gorgeous flowers matched the girl's beautiful face. Lancelot thought that the suggestion made by his subordinates to cultivate flowers unique to the continent in the dark land and then use divine magic to make them never wither was a good one.
He was a little annoyed that he didn't care about the environment in the dark land, and now he couldn't invite her to visit.
"What kind of flowers do you like?"
Lancelot suddenly asked this question.
Fei Wan was slightly stunned, not knowing why he mentioned this.
Fei Wan raised her hand and took the flower from her hair. It was a rose, blooming gorgeously, like a ball of flame, the passionate true love engulfing people.
But this is too coincidental...
"Why... did you choose roses?"
Fei Wan paused for a moment before asking slowly.
There were many flowers here, but he chose roses.
“I don’t know,” he laughed. “It seems like there’s some invisible connection that made me choose this.”
Fei Wan seemed to have thought of something and lowered his head.
"In fact, in the East, it has another name, the wandering flower."
Her eyebrows slightly curved,
"I think... I like it."
In the sunlight, the rose was reflected in her deep blue eyes, as if it were blooming in them, so dazzling that it was hard to look away.
Lancelot's pupils shrank slightly.
He lowered his eyelashes to cover his red eyes, and his beautiful lips curved into an arc.
"I remember that."
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