After hearing Alice's question, Hutch Roland blinked and removed his hand from his nose under Alice's gaze. Then Shi Shiran sat on Alice's soft bed and pretended to tell a story.

The expression comes.

She put a fist on her chin and coughed twice, which cleared her throat and made Alice focus more on her.

"Since the master asked, I will be a storyteller for once and tell the rumors I know. However, there are several different versions... Master, do you want to listen to them all?"

After Hatch Roland whetted Alice's appetite, he thought that there might be many versions to tell. He was not sure whether Alice wanted to hear one or all of them, so he asked.

Alice thought for a while, tilted her head and looked at Hutch Roland, and then at Willett who fell asleep peacefully after being hit by the sleeping spell, and then expressed her thoughts:

"Then let's talk about two things first. When Violet wakes up later, he will discover your existence. Aren't you most afraid of others discovering that you escaped from the summoning tower?"

"And if you are discovered by the president of the Magic Guild, because of his status as the president, Abu cannot let you run around outside."

"After all, in the eyes of Credo's magic students, you are a powerful and terrifying dangerous person. So I'd better talk less about it, and I'll talk about other versions when I have the opportunity in the future."

Hutch Roland nodded, then seemed to have thought of something, stretched out a finger and said:

"Then what if you don't tell her, Master? Because I was in a hurry to inform you to leave the academy, I showed my face in front of Violet, but it seems that she didn't see through my true identity... As long as you don't tell me,

She probably won't know that I am a mirror spirit."

Alice thought about it and felt that what Hutch Roland said made some sense, but it was more risky after all. Although Willett did not ask about Hutch Roland's identity after he woke up from the injury, there was no guarantee that one day he would

Ask.

"Your idea is indeed a good one, but I don't want you to regret today's decision one day after your identity is revealed, so I don't agree with your plan for the time being."

After Alice rejected Hutch Roland's proposal, Hutch Roland said oh and could only nod silently. She also understood that Alice was doing it for her own good, so she just mentioned the idea.

"Ahem...Okay! Let's start telling stories now, and tell the rumors about the little lion Alice."

Hutch Roland cleared his throat and brought the topic back on track. He paused for two seconds as if to clarify his thoughts, and then started telling the story in a low and soft voice:

"Thousands of years ago, the great magic prophet made his last prophecy when he lived to be ninety-four years old. He predicted that in the era after a thousand years, that is, in the current era of magic, there will be people in the stupid chicken (here refers to

In the world of humans), a girl is born who will determine the future of the magical world."

"The Lion Throne in the sky shines brightly, and she will be born on a night when the Lion Throne competes with the moon. She has a brave and resolute heart like a lion. In the magical era a thousand years later, she will become the leader of the entire magical world and determine the future of all magical citizens.

.When the eternal night falls, the Lion will serve as the only shining star, guiding people in the direction forward."

Alice listened quietly, blinked her big amber eyes in confusion, and asked: "The prophecy only mentioned the lion, but not my name, but why do people know that my name is Alice?

?”

Hatch Roland smiled, spread out a hand and explained:

"Well, that involves another rumor. You know, the story about you, master, is composed of many, many versions. People's first impression of you does not start with meeting you in person, but

Impressions formed from various rumors."

"The ninety-four-year-old prophet left the place where he lived before after predicting your existence. People have been looking for his existence, but he has never appeared again, and no one has found him."

"Later, there was a seventeen-year-old boy who had a playful nature and was unruly. He took the opportunity to sneak out of the academy during a flying class. After skipping class, he strayed into an inaccessible virgin forest."

"However, no matter how he flew, he seemed unable to fly out of this vast and boundless forest. Later, he was tired of flying and fell down. Suddenly, there was a heavy fog in the forest. It was very, very big.

Due to the mist, he was completely lost in this forest."

"The sky gradually darkened, and the cries of various birds and beasts kept coming. Several times, he was almost targeted by the ferocious monsters inside. He only managed to escape time and time again by relying on his agile movements."

"However, luck will not always be by his side. Although he has escaped one crisis after another, he is exhausted. The sky has become completely dark, but the fog still has not dissipated."

"He was tired, thirsty, and hungry, but he didn't dare to stay in one place for too long, lest he be targeted by wild beasts hiding in the dark. Just when he was dizzy due to excessive exhaustion and hunger, and was about to collapse due to general weakness, a building

The small wooden house appeared in front of him..."

"A young man who looked to be in his twenties came out of the cabin. The young man looked exactly like the great prophet back then, but he was younger than before."

"The young man was taken care of by the other party. He ate delicious bread and drank hot coffee, and he also regained his energy. You must know that it has been more than three hundred years since the great magic prophet disappeared mysteriously.

However, this legendary figure who shocked the wizarding world is still alive in this world, and he is healthier and stronger."

"This boy has heard stories about the Lion Throne since he was a child. When he saw the prophet himself, his heart was surging. He couldn't help but ask, 'What is the name of the lion you mentioned in the future?' The prophet did not refuse to answer this question, but

It was in a gentle, steady voice that she said, 'Her name is Alice.'"

"The young man asked again, 'But there are too many people named Alice in the world, so how do we know who the real Alice is?'"

"The prophet smiled and patiently said to this young boy who was destined to him, 'She is different from others. In the magical world, anyone who sees her will know that she is the real Alice.

.Because her magic power is the only and unique special magic power in this world. As long as you feel this special magic power fluctuation, no one will mistake her. There can only be one real Alice.

'"

After the prophet explained, he no longer had any conversation with the young man. Seeing that the prophet remained silent, the young man no longer said anything to himself. He felt helpless, and because he could not let his brothers and friends outside worry about him for too long.

, he had no choice but to leave.”

"When he walked out of the cabin, he was surprised to find that he was already standing in front of the school gate. There was no virgin forest behind him, and the mysterious cabin and the prophet had long since disappeared..."

"The young man knew that he had experienced an adventure and was very happy. When his friends saw him, it was already ten days later and he had only stayed in the forest for just one night."

"The brothers asked where he had gone, so the boy told many brothers and sisters about his experience, which caused a great sensation. The story also spread from the class to the school, and from the school to the entire magic community.

It was a big news in the world at that time, and the boy became a celebrity at that time."

"Later, he lived up to expectations and grew into an ace magician. With his chivalrous heart, he saved many people who were displaced in disasters, defeated the fire-breathing dragon that had done many evil things and harmed countless people, and became a great and great figure in the history of magic.

hero!"

At the end of the conversation, Hutchroland seemed to be in a good mood, and looked like a high-spirited sword-wielding warrior.

"What's the name of that prophet? This story is really interesting."

Alice listened intently, tilted her head, sat cross-legged on the bed, supported her chin with one hand, and asked curiously.

Hutch Roland laughed, coughed twice narcissistically, patted Alice's bed, and said happily after being praised:

"Really? My storytelling talent is so good. The name of the great prophet is Lu Si En, and these two versions of the prophecies are all related to him."

Alice nodded, affirming Hutch Roland's ability to tell stories, and then raised her eyebrows and asked the next question:

"I saw Roland that you seemed very happy when you were telling stories. Especially when you mentioned that young man, you always looked very excited. Do you two know each other?"

Hutch Roland touched his fair and soft face, but couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said:

"Is it that obvious? Hehe, actually, the story I just told only tells a part about you. In fact, that great hero was my last master, although he was quite stingy and only gave me carrots to eat.

and Chinese cabbage, but his strength is a well-deserved ace."

"I feel very happy when I think about traveling around the world with him. But now, the legendary little lion is my master and is right in front of me listening to me talk about the past. This feeling is quite good."

Alice used her other hand to support her chin, blinked her beautiful eyes at Roland Hutch, stuck out her pink tongue, and said:

"I see, you are very proud of him. However, as the new owner, I don't want to be called stingy by my own magic mirror, so I won't treat you badly when it comes to food. Don't worry."

"As for saying that I am a legendary lion and will become the leader of the magical world in the future, it feels too far away. I am just a stupid chicken (referring to a human) who wants to protect Credo Academy and become a powerful magician.

, I don’t want to stand out and be a world leader.”

Alice stretched, covered her mouth and let out a big yawn. She was fighting in her dream and had no time to rest at all. Even though her body was well rested, her spirit was much more exhausted than before going to bed.

After yawning, Alice suddenly opened her eyes wide, remembering that Violet hadn't woken up yet, and looked at the sleeping ice girl, and then at Hutch Roland, the master and servant stared at each other with big eyes.

"Is your sleeping spell too powerful? Doesn't it mean it will expire in five minutes?"

Hutch Roland stretched out a finger and said seriously:

"Theoretically, it should be like this. My ability to control the sleeping curse is quite good. Our magic mirror's control over magic power is much better than that of a magician. At least when using the sleeping curse, I have never failed to wake up the opponent.

The arrival time was longer than expected. I think that in order to help my former master escape the magic tutoring class, I used a sleeping spell to make the tutor sleep in a precise lesson."

Alice nodded, she was very good at helping her master skip classes. She got off the bed, quickly put on her shoes, got up and walked to Willett's bed, Hutch Roland also stood up and walked over.

The girl who was sleeping peacefully on the bed still had no intention of waking up. Two sickly blushes appeared on her face as pale as snow, her forehead was covered with crystal clear beads of sweat, and a pair of slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if

Have an unpleasant dream.

"Abu? What's wrong with you, Abu?"

Alice leaned over and held the other person's hand, feeling a hot temperature on her skin. Alice called Willet's name, but Brenda still didn't wake up and made any response.

"This is a fever. Master, call the magic doctor quickly. If the temperature is not treated in time, it will be dangerous."

Hatch Roland put his hand on Willet's forehead to test the other person's body temperature, and his eyebrows also wrinkled.

As far as she knows, whether it is a magic person or a stupid chicken (here refers to a human being), it is very easy to be in danger if you have such a high fever, especially after being injured. Unlike their magic mirrors, they do not have a fever at all.

I won't catch a cold, let alone get sick.

Alice saw that Willett showed no sign of waking up, and his breathing seemed to become a little faster. Then she heard what Hutch Roland said, and without hesitation, she said to the Mirror Spirit:

"You leave first. I'll call Dr. Lila over to look at Abu's injuries. You should be careful when you leave, so you don't get discovered."

Hutch Roland nodded, knowing that time was pressing, and immediately replied: "Okay, Master."

Alice separated from Hutch Roland. At this time, most people had fallen asleep. But for the sake of Willett's safety, Alice couldn't care so much. She hurriedly called Dr. Lila over, and then opened the door first.

Pushed away and returned to Willett.

This was also because it was necessary to determine whether Hutch Roland had successfully left. Similarly, Alice was also worried about Brenda who was suffering from a high fever.

After checking Willet's physical condition, Dr. Lila took out a large number of bottles and jars from her hat. These bottles and jars were of different shapes and sizes, and contained colorful potions.
Chapter completed!