The green grass is full of small flowers.

Natasi opened her eyes and found that she was standing in a familiar garden, facing her, a tall bright stone statue—

Ah, where she used to live.

Did she... dream again?

My father said that my mother would often offer a bouquet of flowers to the stone statue and pray to the stone statue when the first rays of sunlight hit the garden.

Natasi walked around the stone statue.

Like every dream, she did not pray at the stone statue-but she found something unusual.

In her dream, her arms and legs became small, and the stone figure became large.

She wore a beautiful pettiskirt and showed a big smile to the maids who came and went, listening to their call:

"Miss Leonard, good morning!"

"Miss Leonard is as cute as an angel today."

"I heard...Mr. Leonard is coming back today."

"Yes, I miss my father very much."

Natasi smiled kindly at the maids.

She will not be as arrogant as Sister Belia-the birth of a person does not mean character.

She walked through the garden and stood at the door. She knew that her father would come back in his expensive tandem carriage in a moment.

Sure enough, a carriage stopped hiss in front of her.

The coachman flexibly jumped off the carriage and opened the door. A young man with two moustaches and a lot of young men came down from the carriage. He had a pair of cheerful dimples with the same brown eyes as hers.

This makes him look flattering.

"Oh, Naxi, my Naxi," the man holding the door to the little girl was a spin, until she made her "giggling" laugh before she let go, took her little hand and walked to the garden, "Nasi is good recently Is Kukusi still naughty?"

Kukusi was a mole she had raised.

Natasi found that this dream was a little too realistic.

She hadn't remembered the mole's name for a long time, and on the first day they moved to Fergus' house, Cucussi was bitten to death by the black cat.

"Cukusi? Oh, it bit my shoe...I want to starve it."

Natasi heard himself answer.

She found that the father around was absent-minded.

This scene is too real, not like dreaming.

Natasi couldn't help biting herself, the pain came...

She, did she really go back?

The father seemed to notice her move and squatted down quickly:

"Naxi, why do you bite yourself?"

Natasi blinked, and tears suddenly burst out:

"Father, don't you marry Mrs. Fergus... just our two lives, isn't it?"

"Oh Naxi..." The man's voice softened. He touched the top of her head. "Did you hear the maids? Sorry, Naxi...I can't."

"Why? I heard that Mrs. Fergus was arrogant and sharp, and she would not be able to look at civilians."

Natasi found tiredness and pain on his father's face.

The sorrow seemed to crush him, but he was still trying to smile at her:

"Nasi, we need the protection of nobles... a civilian, if he is good at business and accumulates a lot of wealth, then this is his biggest sin..."

"I do not understand……"

Natasi shook her head.

"Nasi, you don't need to understand, you just need to be the angel of the father, and the father will protect you forever."

The voice behind the servant came:

"Mr. Leonard is so pitiful that Count Rupert took a fancy to his property..."

"Then change one." Natasi cried, "as long as it is not Mrs. Fergus."

"Nasi, the nobles are like this... and Mrs. Fergus has never been killed under her hands." Mr. Leonard hugged her into his arms and wiped tears for her. "No more suitable. Now."

"No!" She struggled desperately, punching and kicking, unwilling to score twelve points, "as long as it is not Mrs. Fergus! as long as it is not!"

When she shouted this sentence firmly, her father's arms disappeared.

The small garden disappeared.

The blue sky, the stone statue, and the maid disappeared.

Natasi found that she was standing in a black channel with her thin soles in a puddle.

She took off her shoes, poured out the water inside, and looked left and right in panic:

"Is anyone here?"

"Natasi," a voice seemed to come from far away, "facing east, all the way forward."

"Sir Arnold? Why are you?"

Natasi wiped her tears in surprise.

"This is the first trial, you have passed." Arnold praised the tunnel, "Brave girl."

"Then... Sister Belia, has she passed?"

"Good girl, don't worry, your sister has Mr. Leslie's protection, she won't be okay."

Such trials appeared in every corner of the darkness.

And Belia, who was cared about by the kind girl, was lying in Gaia's arms, held by him, and walked out of the black, sloppy channel--

She also squeezed his arm for him pretentiously:

"Gaia, how nice you are... are you tired?"

"……Do not."

The young man was helpless, "Belya, if you can calm down a little while you are saying this, I think I will be happier."

Liu Yu rolled her eyes, and now... she didn't want to wait.

Going to the corner, Gaia gently lowered her and pulled down the skirt for her:

"Arrived."

Liu Yu found out that they had reached a huge cave.

In the bright lights, Professor Rufflow, Professor Edward, and Louis, even standing there, were looking at them with a smile. The white envoy and the paladins stooped in unison, with their right hands on their left chests:

"Meet the Star Knight!"

Gaia didn't move, but Liu Yu raised the skirt and performed a ceremony.

Professor Ruffalo looked at them with relief:

"Miss Fergus, Mr. Leslie, congratulations on passing the first pass. The other children are still behind."

Liu Yu took a look around, and really did not see any other attendants.

"Come, sit here and wait."

This class is half a day.

Liu Yu leaned in Gaia's arms, squinting for a while, and then began to meditate on the floating technique again.

Floating is too difficult.

It is worthy of the magic of the Grand Priest level, and even if she is backward, she cannot successfully cast one.

The light in the body seemed to be frozen.

The sages came out one after another and waited for everyone to come. Archbishop Arnold walked to the front of the team with the scepter of light. His red dress, which represents the absolute authority of the bishop, was striking and striking under the light.

"The first level, the test, is the will. No matter what choice you make, persist, or give up, as long as your will is firm enough, then it is enough to break through the first level."

"...In the name of the temple, I announced that Gaia Leslie, Belia Fergus, Marcelo Carlos, Natasi Leonard... a total of twelve devotees Passed the test of the first level, now, please stand up."

Liu Yu pulled Gaia and stood aside.

Those who did not pass the test stood on the side. They looked at the classmates who stood out with envy, without jealousy on their faces, nor did they see decadent--

They came, just to try their luck, did not report much hope.

"I wish you luck."

"Thank you."

Jing Wei's two distinct columns.

Master Malan coughed:

"Quiet-the second level has begun."

Archbishop Arnold waved his scepter, and the huge light flowed out of his scepter and merged into the ground.

The cave began to shake.

When the clergymen were in a state of unease, the messengers moved.

Together they waved their scepters and began to chant: "Holy light shines, when snow falls on the dome..."

Countless beams of light merged into the ground and connected together in a mysterious way. The ground gave off dazzling white light. Liu Yu only felt as if he was obliterated by this white light, and his whole body was white.

at this time--

A low voice came from Louis:

"I want a drop of your lover's blood, plus an iron piece."

"Do not."

"You have no right to say no. Your bird—"

Three gray feathers fell down her palm, and the roots of the feathers were still stained with blood.

"But a bird."

"Miss Fergus," the hoarse voice lingered in ears, like ghosts, "No one in this world knows you better than me... Remember, don't fool yourself with your own blood, I can smell it at a glance. meet."

The sound disappeared.

Liu Yu looked to the side, Gaia's face looming in the white light, like a beautiful marble sculpture.

He didn't hear it.

Louis should have used some method to keep his voice from reaching the second person's ear.

But he wanted Gaia's blood...what to do?

If you put Bianban and Gaia Leslie on the balance, there is no doubt that the small body of Bianban will crush the balance-Liu Yu almost immediately made up her mind.

Blood, of course, is to be given.

Otherwise, you can't lie to Louis.

The envoys were still singing, and the nine-pointed star array under the ground began to take shape.

"Gaia..."

Then there was a sound, and my feet were empty, and the whole person began to fall-the robe in his hand was like a slippery fish, and he slipped away.

Arnold's voice sounded directly in his head:

"The second hurdle, the final hurdle, is the test of faith. I left six sacred crystals on the ground of Nas Snow Mountain. If I get the sacred crystal, even if it passes. Whether it is one, two... or six As long as you have the Holy Crystal in your hand, you are considered a winner. Of course, the winner can be one or six."

"Wish you guys good luck."

And obviously, good luck did not care for Liu Yu.

She fell into a lake, and the water-soaked dress became a heavy burden. Finally, she struggled to swim to the shore with one hand, but found that the young man with black hair and black pupils was squatting on the shore. He reached out to her:

"Miss Fergus, please let me serve you."

"No, thanks."

Liu Yu slapped his hand coldly.

She grabbed the grass by the dark river, and climbed up with her hands and feet.

The wet dress wrapped her—fortunately, she wore enough, not to be exposed.

Louis looked at her with regretful eyes.

Liu Yu stood next to a rock that was one person tall, blocking the wind that was coming through by the rock.

"Why can you come in, Lord Louis?"

"It's a secret..." Louis "hushed" and walked to her and took a deep breath before saying, "You know, a degenerate species always has various means of non-influx."

Louis's handsome and pale face was like a ghost in this dark area.

"Now, tell me whether the thing I want is in the water or on you."

"I want to see my bird first."

Liu Yu said.

"Oh, that bird? Of course."

Like a magic, Louis suddenly showed a bird in his palm.

The speckled head grieved grievously, and the "speck" uttered, but it disappeared for a few days, and the bird hair on it was even more dim.

"I only pulled a few hairs, unscathed." Lewis reached in and let her see. "But it looks... your bird is timid."

Streaks raised his head:

"spot!"

[fart! You, you... ugly! Evil smelly pustule! Come and fight with your uncle, the uncle, the uncle is the best at fighting seven! ]

Liu Yu was relieved to see how stupid it was.

"...Iron piece, and your lover's blood."

As soon as Louis closed his hand, the spot disappeared.

"The payment is so fast, Lord Louis is afraid that I will pay the bill?"

"No, how could the distinguished Miss Fergus miss the bill?" Louis shook his finger. "I'm just... a little worried. After all, Miss Fergus' wisdom and cunning, I've seen it for a long time."

"Your shameless and cruel, I have seen."

Louis laughed:

"So, the two of us... are a natural match?"

Liu Yu was fluffy with his eyes.

"I think you and Natasi are a natural match. You love purity, she is pure. You love kindness, she is kind."

"...Oh, is it?" Louis reached out and put her wet hair on her forehead behind her ears. Liu Yu stood upright, only to feel that goose bumps were born one by one.

"But I think recently that the rose with thorns is more charming-especially when she fights for a show."

"It seems that Lord Louis has a lot of time."

"Not too much, but for Miss Fergus, I will always have time." Louis bowed his head slightly, very close. "Before the transaction, I think, I will check the goods first."

Liu Yu stepped back cautiously.

She spread her hands. On her palms were a wet thumb bottle and a piece of iron. She opened the stopper, swayed it quickly at the tip of his nose, and put it back again.

"Smell it?"

"Oh, this familiar, disgusting taste, yes, yes."

Liu Yu held the iron piece and the thumb bottle firmly in his palm:

"I want to be spotted within my line of sight."

"Spotted?" Louis shrugged. "Of course."

So he put the spot on his shoulder, and Liu Yu realized that its wings were pulling down, as if it could not be lifted.

Louis seemed to see her thoughts and explained:

"It's just a small spell, and I will unlock it when the transaction is successful."

The dark-eyed beads gurgled.

Liu Yu glanced at it before continuing:

"... there is a condition, you have to tell me what is written on the iron piece."

She has an intuition that this iron piece is very important.

Louis laughed:

"I heard it right, Miss Fergus?"

"You heard it right."

Louis snorted, and his stern face was particularly arrogant and expensive:

"Miss Fergus, it seems that my preferential treatment gave you the illusion that you think you have room for bargaining with me."

Liu Yu was not scared.

"Sir Louis, I think you need this very much." She lifted her thumb bottle and gently swayed towards the rock next to it, only to retract it when Louis was obviously tense, "How fragile, it shattered at once. "

"You are threatening me."

"Yes, I'm threatening you."

"Don't want your bird?"

Liu Yu seemed to hear some funny jokes and laughed.

"Isn't Lord Louis just saying that Miss Fergus is fighting for a show... If a person can bet even on his own life, how can he make a concession for a bird... give up?"

"spot!"

[Bad Babe! ]

"How about?... Do you want to gamble, are you killing me fast, or am I going to break the bottle?"

Louis looked at her:

"Belia Fergus, you know, I always don't want to embarrass you."

"So the conclusion is?"

"I promise you." He approached her, lowered his head, and his attitude was ambiguous and negligent. "The iron piece says..."

Liu Yu raised his vigilance, the memory beads quietly fell from the sleeve to the palm.

"...The method of creating gods."

The method of making gods?

Is it actually a method of creating gods?

Liu Yu's heart jumped violently. At the moment when she lost her mind, something happened.