Compared to the old meditation room in Allenson City. The new meditation room is not so dim. The glow of mithril, the brilliance of gold, and the white water vapor rising from the steam equipment, everything in the room is in a dreamlike atmosphere. Click—— Xu Xi twisted the knob and turned on the glass lamp inlaid with light crystals. The light was slightly dispersed by the water vapor, soft and hazy, just right falling on Xu Xi and the gray-haired girl lying unconscious not far away. Occasionally, the girl would show a painful look and wake up briefly. But soon. She would fall into a coma again. Over and over again, it continued without stopping, like an eternal torture.
However, the weird place appeared here. It looked thrilling, but the girl's life was safe and sound, without any signs of death. Xu Xi had checked it. Whether it was magic of life attributes or magic of death attributes, it showed that Krisa was in good condition. "But why did this happen..." "What happened to those eyes and the demon blood in Krisha's body?" It is good news that Krisha is safe. But it is obviously not okay to stay in this painful coma. Xu Xi turned his head slightly and looked at the corner of the meditation room. The young witch who did not know joy or cry was pale and unconscious on the temporary magic stone slab. Her forehead was covered with sweat. Her breathing was disordered and rapid. Her fingers trembled unconsciously. In a trance, she looked at the weak 17-year-old witch. Xu Xi recalled again after a long time, the little girl who was in the smelly and filthy alley, tattered and full of scars, stepping on muddy water, with empty eyes, praying for salvation in despair. At this moment. In Xu Xi's eyes, the grown-up witch and the young witch, the two figures slowly overlapped. They were both so helpless. "I'm really worried, Krisha..." Xu Xi sighed. The voice echoed in the empty meditation room.
Then, with the sound of mechanical chains running, Xu Xi opened the table and chairs embedded in the wall. After sitting down, he placed several ancient books on the table and began to look for information about the demons. Occasionally, he would get up to observe and record the girl's physical condition. During the brief moment when she woke up, he would chat with her. But more often, he would sit alone at the table, flipping through books, holding a pen, and excerpting and marking records about the demons under the glass lamp that was neither bright nor dim. "So that's it... There is such a thing..." "The demons were active in the world long before the gods came to the world..." "It seems that the theory of creation promoted by the God Church is not worthy of trust, and the gods are just a product after the birth of the world." Mumbling to himself, recording quickly. With the help of mortal wisdom, Xu Xi's research and thinking abilities have been greatly improved. His understanding of the demons is gradually deepening. ... [You are worried about the unconscious witch] [You start to study the information of the demons] [You originally intended to help the witch recover from coma, but you accidentally discovered the truth of the world that you didn't know before from various ancient books] [There are two versions of the creation myth of the magic world] [One is well known to the public. The gods in heaven worked together to open up the world, created all things, created the sky and the earth, and therefore the gods are the masters of the world] [The other is the original theory hidden in unpopular books that few people know about. The world was born in chaos, and the elements derived all things by themselves. The so-called gods are just latecomers, even later than the demons.] [You are surprised and continue to check the detailed information of the demons.] [The information is too obscure and the language used is also very unpopular, which slows down your research speed.] [The wisdom of mortals continues to be activated...] [You have learned the language of Aigboan, you have learned the ancient language of Yuanchu, and you have learned the language of Engla.] [Your research on the demons has begun to proceed smoothly, and you have a deeper understanding of the demons. You have begun to know the mating habits, talents, and racial characteristics of the demons...] Busy reading. Busy studying. If you are hungry, you will endure it temporarily. If you are thirsty, you will quench your thirst with water magic. If you are sleepy, you will meditate to stay awake. Except for a few necessary meals. Xu Xi has been in this state. His mental strength is very strong. This level of burden is nothing to him. It is just inevitable that he will feel a little haggard.
"Teacher, am I... causing you trouble?" Halfway Krisa woke up briefly once. She saw Xu Xi so tired, her eyes were , with a blank tone. Even a girl who has lost her feelings will still care about the people she values. She doesn't want to, and doesn't want Xu Xi to be so exhausted for her. "It's okay, Krisa is very good and never causes me trouble." The man's voice is always gentle. His palm is broad, as always, making people feel at ease, gently stroking the witch's head, bringing her a weak and precious warmth. Very warm, very comfortable, let the spirit-depleted witch fall asleep again. Then. Xu Xi checked again and confirmed that Krisa's body was still fine, and then he devoted himself to the research on the demons again. He was about to gain something. Day by day, day by day. The sun rises, the moon sets, and then reincarnates. After nine consecutive days, Xu Xi finally read through all the information on the demons, sorted out the most basic thoughts, and had some guesses about the reason for Krisa's coma. But his brain was too confused. In order to prevent his unclear brain from affecting his subsequent thinking and planning, Xu Xi decided to take a break first, so that his body, which had been working for many days, could fall asleep. He did not return to the bedroom, but slept on the soft bed. His overworked body just wanted to rest immediately. The sleepiness came like a tide, engulfing Xu Xi's consciousness, making him fall into a deep sleep in a sitting position, looking very peaceful. "Gurgle--" "Gurgle--" The rustling sound of writing and the rustling sound of flipping papers were lost. In the huge meditation room, there was only the sound of steam surging and wandering, and the dim light of yellow and white, and occasionally, a faint humming sound came from the outside world. That was the super-large steam equipment in the city center, which was providing energy for the entire city with the roaring posture of a giant beast. One hour later. In the meditation room, the stone slab engraved with life recovery magic shook slightly. It was Krisa who had fainted on it who woke up. The girl opened her eyes, and the black and gold in her eyeballs were still swirling and entwining, like a spiral that would never stop, continuing upwards without end.
She subconsciously looked in the direction of Xu Xi. That was the only person she cared about. In the past, every time she woke up, Krisa could hear Xu Xi's voice, or the sound of him carefully flipping through documents, but this time it was surprisingly quiet. The witch, who didn't know that Xu Xi had fallen asleep, subconsciously became worried. Worried. Afraid. Did Xu Xi have overworked and had an accident? Once this thought appeared, the witch couldn't calm down, so she supported the stone slab with her arms and forced her weak body to stand up.