The water washed the broken slate, and the handwriting on it gradually became clear. When I returned to the desk, I re-translated the content. It was still the text about energy shaping, but it was incomplete, and it could even be said that it was just a corner.

But the above content is worth noting. For Donald, these lost slates are pieces of treasures, and if there is a chance, they should not be missed.

Touching the back of Finger, who was eating with his head down, Donald pondered the origin of the broken slate, took out the illustrated book he bought at the sea market last night, and searched through the previous catalogue without seeing any references. The names of the creatures that the toads can stick to, and the books that follow can also be found.

"No, I was wrong. The toad appeared in the river in Demingham. This is a freshwater river. It is not a marine creature... With its size, where would it live?"

Donald regretted that he couldn't buy a map of Demingham in advance. He glanced at the west-slanting sun outside. There was still time. He simply packed up, stuffed the stones under the bed, and went out to the library to borrow a map.

"In the third row of bookshelves, you should be able to see the geographical signs. Going inside is the collection of maps. There are many kinds of maps. If it is only in Demingham, you have to pay attention to the date of production. After all, the city is in every year. Variety."

Asked about the librarian's location, Donald hurried over.

These map scrolls were folded and stacked together, and Donald had to open them one by one to see the date of their creation, but just as he twitched the map scroll, he noticed something wrong.

The absorption of Mineato's remnant soul made Donald extremely sensitive to negative energy. He felt the negative energy permeating the air, closed his eyes, and moved in a certain direction with the help of his body's perception, and walked there with the scroll he just found.

There are a few round tables behind the bookshelves that are close to each other in the library. Compared with the rows of tables and chairs outside, this place is not only remote, but Donald only felt that the temperature was lower when he set foot in this area. Notice that these tables face the window on the other side of the library, and the sunset light spreads through the window frame against the floor and onto the tabletops here.

It is not the golden stillness that brings the afterglow, but a kind of dim depression. Donald believes that it is not the sunshine that has changed, but the atmosphere here that is affecting the individual's thinking.

Just like in a haunted house, no matter what you see, you will subconsciously cast a layer of horror on it.

"Strange, it can't be the location that caused this phenomenon..."

The three desktops in front of him were the same. Donald turned his back on the bookshelf, turned on his spiritual vision, and swept over them one after another, and finally stopped on the desktop in the middle.

There, there are some residual traces of lines, just some short lines, and there are not too many connections in the middle. When Donald came to this, he noticed that there was a circle of traces like oil stains around the center of the table, and rubbed it with his fingers. Then put it under the nose.

Wax, someone has lit a candle here.

Of course, this is not a story to read at night with the lights on. In fact, the Royal DeLorean library is not open 24 hours a day, and it will close at 10 o'clock at night.

No matter how much you want to read a book, the mechanical street lights of the Royal DeLorean will not go out at night. Finding any garden or promenade is better than turning into an empty and silent library to light candles.

"It can't be some kind of psychic ritual... Young people now like to play this kind of game? Looking at the state, it is still successful, otherwise these negative energies will not appear."

But this has nothing to do with Donald. He just took a look out of curiosity. It has nothing to do with these young people whether they are psychic, whether they succeed or not. He still won't disturb the elegance of these young people.

Carrying the scroll back, not long after, around the table, a girl timidly stepped into the area, holding a wet handkerchief in her hand, looked around to make sure no one was looking at her, and then she took courage He went up to the handkerchief to wipe the mark on the table.

First, the scattered wax oil, and then the handkerchief rubbed against the marks that ordinary people could not see at all.

bang~

Behind the girl, a book suddenly fell from the bookshelf and made a dull sound when it collided with the ground. This made her petite body tremble uncontrollably. She turned around with a pale face, and stepped forward in silence to pick up the book. , Who knew that just as he stretched out his hand, the pages of the book that had been spread out because of the fall suddenly began to turn until a certain page stopped.

"Accept... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to call you out, I just, just... I'm sorry!"

She hurriedly picked up the book and put it back on the shelf. The girl's face was pale and she kept muttering some words. When she walked out of the shelf, she accidentally bumped into a few people who were coming from the other side.

"Hey, you guy, don't you look at it when you walk... Oh, little sister, you're not hurt."

The very upset young man frowned and was about to scold him when he suddenly saw the face of the girl who bumped into him, her doll-like face, and her delicate body, which made people feel cute from the bottom of their hearts.

"sorry."

The girl was a little flustered. She was not used to talking to people, so she bowed her head and apologized before leaving.

"Hey, don't go, I'm about to come to review, but there are many questions I don't understand, how can you teach me?"

The young man was obviously not ready to let her go like this. He raised his hand to hold her shoulder and was about to pull it towards him. Who knew that the girl would turn her head and bite on his wrist, letting him let go and running without looking back. Lost.

"Fuck, you dare to bite me!"

With a low growl, the young man raised his leg and was about to catch up. Given the girl's running speed, it wouldn't take a few seconds... but he still didn't lift his foot.

Because someone called him again, his voice was erratic, but it was very soft, with some numb meaning.

Turning around to face the bookshelf where the girl just came out, she went in with a smile on her face.

**

Donald was looking for a detailed map of Demingham, with all places marked on it, so that if he encounters any unknown places in the future, he can check it, and he asked specifically because the staff's documents , and this kind of map itself is not valuable, there will be new map updates every once in a while, so even if you take it back for your own use.

"There are three major lakes in Demingham, two in Tallinn and one in Xialin. The first time I saw toads was the route from the inside of Tallinn to travel out, so exclude the lakes in Xialin...Finger, don't Pick up my pen."

Holding Finger, who was jumping up and down after eating, into his arms, Donald used a pen to find the location of the waterwheel workshop of the garment factory on the map, circled it with a pen, and then pushed it up and down the river. , it turns out that this is a tributary, and the main river flowing into it can be traced back to two large lakes in the Tallinn area.

This is a little troublesome. Judging from the scale in the map and the measurement of the lake area on the map, these two places are large lakes. If you want to find something in such lakes, he is alone, there is no special method, do not even think about it.

Put down the pen, this matter can only be put on hold for the time being, and then continue to try when there is a better way.

The next step is to make inscription scrolls. Tomorrow is Friday, and I have to go to the sea market in the early morning. This time I have to do more. Donald always feels that he currently has too few spells. After all, he was born in a wild way. Before he could find an organization, he had to think about acquiring more spell scrolls and completing his own spell matching.

It was still the wolfhound inscription, and after learning about its significance to the Demingham fleet, Donald had a lot of motivation to study this inscription thoroughly.

Get some basic inscriptions to practice first.

dong dong dong~

When Donald finished the third Swift Inscription Scroll and was about to turn to the Wolfhound Inscription, there was a knock at the door.

Stopping the pen in his hand, Donald frowned in displeasure, his concentration was interrupted, and he was a little unhappy.

"Who?"

"It's me, Marina Cook, about learning experimental operations, I helped you find a suitable teaching object."

Donald packed the scrolls and put them in the wide drawer in the middle of the desk. The importance of the talent potion is now the first.

"Thank you very much, what's that person's name, and what qualifications does he have? I'm a novice, and I only know a little bit of fur, so it's best to start with the basics in teaching."

Open the door, and Marina is standing there.

"Yes, I will teach you from the most basic common sense."

Marina glanced at the room behind Donald, there was nothing special, and then said.

"What...you taught me?"

If you remember correctly, the lady in front of her who looks not a few years older than herself should be the teacher of the Royal DeLorean. She is willing to teach someone who doesn't understand anything?

"Do you think there is something wrong with my teaching ability?"

Marina frowned, in terms of personal ability, any external distrust and doubt would make her unhappy.

"Of course not, but I think you and your father are both teachers and professors at the Royal DeLorean. Will you be free?"

"You don't have to worry about this. In fact, I have conditions. My father said that the dishes you brought to him just now are amazing. I tried some of them. I hope you can provide some more, or tell me the source of the material and the practice."

There are many reasons why Marina chose herself to be this teacher~lightnovelpub.net~ Her request for more toad meat is only one of the reasons, she would like to know why Donald, the VIP of the garment shop, would choose Come here as a teaching assistant.

Is it really like what his father said to hide his identity as a wizard?

Or is there some ulterior motive.

"That's not a matter of practice, but that meat itself has an effect on the human body. I told Professor Cook that it was some kind of creature overseas. I went to his house this afternoon to harvest it myself. You are here today. When the garment shop saw me, it should have noticed that I was carrying a package in my hand, which contained these meats. The **** smell on my body was the best proof. The manager of the garment shop knew my friend, and he also got it. Part of it, I also gained VIP status."

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