Xiwei looked at the ball in front of him that was emitting a green light, and he was a little embarrassed to start.

After all, this is the core part of the banyan tree, and this ball is probably the core of the tree. God knows if this thing is accidentally broken, will this space collapse directly?

"No, I think the possibility of the external barrier collapse is relatively high."

Sa who came to the academy beacon...Ahem, I mean, after hearing Sivi talk about the situation here, Fit floated at the same height as the ball, muttering and poking it tentatively.

However, as a ghost, her actions naturally did not cause any physical impact.

"Why would that old man feel so relieved to me? What if I was not the person who was prophetized, or if something went wrong in the prophecy, I destroyed the place directly?"

Sivi frowned and muttered to himself in confusion.

"I think it's because he can't tell if you're the one who is prophetic that he lets you in." Fette's hands were behind her back and floated to Siwei. The light green spots rose and roamed around her, causing the girl's black ponytail to shine a little green glow.

"What does this mean? Are you seeking medical treatment in a hurry..."

Xiwei pinched his Jingming acupoint with a headache.

"I can feel his mood." Fitt's face was not joking. She stared at Sivi and said in an incredibly gentle tone: "Maybe it was made a promise because of impulse or other reasons at the beginning, but as the years passed, the ancient promise turned into a heavy sense of responsibility, pressed on her shoulders, and became more and more heavy as time fermented..."

Xiwei looked at the girl in front of her. Although her eyes were still facing Xiwei, the scene inside was no longer him, but a lonely and strong time that lasted for five hundred years.

"But the more you go, as your strength fades, you will become more and more anxious about the future. After getting used to the responsibility on your shoulders, you will always be afraid that the day when you let it go will come - what will we do at that time? Who will this responsibility fall on? I think the old man you are talking about should be like this... But unlike me, I just gritted my teeth and held on to the seal, but he endured not to die until the day when he completed his mission!"

Indeed, although the lifespan of elves is much longer than that of humans, it is impossible to span a thousand years or something.

It’s just that ‘be patient and never die’… Will such an incredible thing really happen? Will anyone really do this for the sake of so-called responsibility?

Facing the extremely serious expression on Fette's face, Siwei couldn't express these doubts in his heart.

He knew that the 500-year-old girl who sacrificed herself and turned into a ghost to work hard for the purpose of sealing the Lord of Death resonated with the old man who protected this ideal village and even endured the immortality for his promise.

"According to what you described, in order to extend his lifespan, he should have integrated himself into a semi-plant state and turned himself into a half-plant state to barely survived to this day. But the transition from this animal to a plant should be extremely painful... During this period, in order not to make himself a complete plant, he should endure that pain and keep his consciousness desperately, and wait for your arrival. For him, it doesn't matter whether you are the person in the prophecy. What's important is that he can finally fulfill his promise and unload the burden of a thousand years."

Fetter's tone was filled with unconcealed respect, looking at the path on the wall. Obviously, compared to her, the old man who had suffered thousands of years of pain just because of just one sentence was better able to interpret the meaning of the word "responsibility".

At this time, Sivi also thought of the liberation-like feelings contained in the old man's eyes when he came down.

He suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and then slapped the ghost girl on the head who was immersed in the sadness of the past. Because he used magic, although he still only passed through the girl's body, she still felt something as a ghost.

"What are you doing?" the girl shouted angrily, as if she would bite a piece of meat on him as long as Civet could not come up with any good reason.

"That smelly expression is not suitable for you at all."

Sivizhe ignored the threat of the ghost girl: "And don't think that the Lord of Death has been killed by me, you will have no responsibility at all! You are now one of the three sages of Adrick. Before our academy becomes the world's number one... no, even after our academy becomes the world's number one, you don't want to let go!"

Maybe because he thought this was a bit pretentious, Xiwei turned his face to the sphere emitting faint light in order to hide his shyness.

However, the girl simply destroyed the current atmosphere with one sentence.

"What does it mean to put a burden on me?"

“…”

Xiwei scratched his head speechlessly: "Don't worry about letting go of the burden first, but continue to think about how to pass the so-called trial more important."

He looked at the girl with a dissatisfied expression and added: "Besides, you don't want that old man to intercept the responsibility, do you?"

This sentence was like a spell, which made Fette quiet suddenly.

"Anyway, all you have to do is take out the magic book inside, right?"

The girl watched the ball around for a while before finally shook her head: "No, there is no trace of magic outside, and there is no runes or anything else. What should I do is completely confused!"

"Speaking of this, I have a good thing."

Cialis opened the Achievement Store panel of the Academy system, paid for a certain Achievement Point, and purchased a master key from it: "Clang clang clang! The magic key that can be opened no matter what!"

"Oh, it seems to be very powerful. So open this thing quickly to see if the so-called magic book is inside."

Fitt looked at the magical fluctuation in Sivy's hand with a very subtle but precise, key-shaped magic item.

"But I have another question before opening it." Xiwei held the key in his hand and made an insertion action out of thin air: "Is there a hole in that thing that can insert the key?"

“…”

OK, the answer is no.

"What's the point of asking for you!" Xiwei threw the key to the ground with an indignant look on his face.

"You should realize this problem before taking out this thing!" Fitt sighed helplessly.

"I can only try other methods..."

Xiwei touched the ball and sighed.

Just as he was about to start the second miracle, Fitt suddenly said: "Sivie, there are cracks on it...that!"
Chapter completed!