When Dai'er woke up, she saw the snow-white ceiling, the white sheets and quilts, which even gave her the illusion of disinfectant. For a while, she was a little confused about where she was.
The scene before she fainted reappeared in her eyes. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and sat up from the bed with a shock.
She is still alive! She was not thrown into the rift by the boss!
She suddenly got up and felt a little dizzy. When the vertigo passed, she looked down at herself and realized that her tattered monastery uniform had been replaced by a white dress. If she put on a little white hat, it would be the standard dress for a nurse.
Just as she speculated, the door was opened.
The girl who walked in was wearing the same clothes as her, and the white skirt turned out a beautiful arc as she walked around. Although the blonde girl tried her best to use a friendly tone, the expression on her face was still a little subtle, and there was an unfriendly feeling in her actions: "You finally woke up, do you feel uncomfortable?"
Dai'er keenly noticed the word "finally" in her sentence, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Have I... been in a coma for a long time?"
Following her question, the huge hunger from her abdomen answered her question indirectly. The blonde girl's expression was even more subtle: "A dragon roar, you slept for two days and two nights, how should I put it, as an ordinary person, it's good that you didn't die."
Dale:... Why, do I have to thank that dragon Eichmann for sparing his life? I thought it didn't seem to take care of me?
Her empty voice echoed in the room, and the blonde girl cleared her throat: "Since you're awake, let's eat something first."
Dale got out of bed and found that her broken shoes were gone, replaced by the same comfortable leather boots as the blonde girl. She wanted to follow the boss at ease, except that if she was not careful, she would lose her life.
As soon as she went out, a sharp whistle sounded in her ears.
Just after being scared by the dragon's roar, Dale subconsciously covered her ears, afraid that she would faint in shame just after thinking about it. Fortunately, this time, the whistle was really just an ordinary whistle. She released her hand and began to look around.
Outside the room was a huge space. The walls were heavily painted white, but the high roof was still scorched rock.
The corridor where Dale was located was on the second floor. As she followed the blonde girl forward, she looked around from the guardrail on the second floor and saw steam driving the huge and clumsy machinery, making a loud noise characteristic of mechanical friction. There were also various utensils containing strange colored liquids, which were bubbling on the liquid, and from time to time, two drops would jump out, corroding a small piece of the table. Countless people in white clothes were busy, looking like all the Frankenstein.
The entire scene could be described as bizarre, science and magic flying together. With a glance, Dale even saw the weapons on the table, including long swords engraved with magic circuits, bows and arrows, and hunting guns full of technology.
Dai'er knew that there was a high probability that this place involved the secrets of the empire. Although since she was here, it was equivalent to knowing the secrets, but she still wanted to know as little as possible, so that if someone did soul search or something in the future, she would not be able to say a thing or two.
Very good, the possibility of saving life is one point higher!
The location of the Demon Flame Research Institute was so hidden, and the transportation of supplies was naturally extremely difficult. Fortunately, Dale was not picky about eating, and simple bread and milk were enough to soothe her stomach. After eating without hesitation, Dale stood up and looked politely at the blonde girl: "Thank you for your hospitality. Excuse me... where is Eichmann?"
The blonde girl was stunned for a moment, and her expression became more and more strange: "Who allowed you to call Young Master Anuklens by his first name?"
Dale:... Okay, the young master of the privileged class can't be called by his first name! I learned!
She immediately changed her tune and said, "May I ask where is Young Master Annukrance?"
The blonde girl's face looked a little better: "Come with me."
This time, the blonde girl led her directly to the end of the corridor, and then went up a small step, which was suspended and faced an elevator.
It was said to be an elevator, which was a bit old from Dale's perspective. In modern times, it would only be used in some older European cities. The elevator car was completely open, moving slowly and repeatedly, and there was no stop on each floor.
While waiting for the elevator, the blonde girl suddenly said, "My name is Fuya, how about you?"
Dai'er stared at the elevator car that slowly descended from above, calculating when to jump on it when the elevator car came: "I'm Dai'er."
The two of them jumped in almost at the same time, and a hint of surprise flashed in Fu Ya's eyes. This kind of elevator was not yet popular in the entire empire, and it was heard that this woman named Dale was brought by Young Master Anukrens from the Iya Monastery.
When she was changing Dale's clothes, she saw Dale's overly beautiful face, so she subconsciously felt that Dale was using her beauty to confuse the young master and hugged the young master's thigh, but on the other hand, she felt that the young master was not so superficial. And this observation just now made her feel that Dale might have some discrepancies in her previous judgment, so she opened her mouth to probe: "How did you and Young Master Annukrance know each other?"
Dale:... This question, is she going to say that she knows it by hugging her thighs?
In a sense, it was not much different from what Fuya originally thought
But she definitely couldn't let Fuya know the truth about hugging her thighs, so she thought about it for a while before saying, "I was admitted to Orlance College, and Young Master Anuklens said that you can take me to Orlance by the way."
She felt that this was a safe answer, but Fu Ya's eyes were even more strange.
You were admitted to Orlance College, what does it have to do with the young master?! Who in this research institute is not from Orlance College???
However, could it be that the young master is cultivating new blood for our research institute from scratch?
Woohoo, young master is really a pillar of the empire, dedicated to the empire, dedicated to the empire all the time.
Today's young master is also so outstanding!
There were countless thoughts in Fu Ya's mind in an instant. When the elevator went all the way down and reached the bottom, Fu Ya had already taken Dai'er's arm affectionately and jumped down with her, and her tone was also a little close: "Here we are."
Dale felt her change, and there was a question mark in her heart, but she was happy to see it happen.
With the previous speculation, Fu Ya was willing to take the initiative to introduce to Dale: "This is the deepest layer of the Demon Flame Research Institute. In front is the Demon Flame Pool, and the young master is inside. You can go in by yourself. Wait for the elevator when you come back, I'm on the second floor, you can come to me anytime."
After saying that, she jumped back into the elevator and waved at Dale before leaving.
Dai'er stayed where she was, staring ahead in a daze.
There was a black door in front of him. The door was not closed tightly, and there was light coming out from inside, and there was also a vaguely familiar smell of magic flames, but it was impossible to see what was inside.
Dale hesitated for a moment, then walked forward and knocked on the door.
There was no movement inside.
She waited for a while, but there was no one around, and the place she was in was really dark. The wind blew gently from nowhere, like someone blew a breath on the back of her neck. Dale was so frightened that she couldn't care less. She gently pushed open the door and walked in.
Fu Ya didn't lie to her. In front of her was indeed a pool of demonic flames.
The dark ink stones were piled up to look like a hot spring, but the hot spring pool was boiling red. Flames burned on the edge of the stones, and magic circles spread throughout the room to prevent the flames from overflowing the pool.
And in this shockingly red pool, there was a person.
The teenager turned his back to him, only showing his naked shoulders. The color of the fire reflected his extremely white complexion, which was almost shocking. His light brown hair was also surrounded by fire strands.
Dai'er was already stunned by the scene in front of her. The magic flame was said to be able to burn up everything in this world? Eichmann's ability to manipulate the magic flame is amazing enough, what is the operation of soaking in the magic flame now???
Is it human??
After the shock, she realized that the boss didn't seem to be wearing clothes. She felt that she really shouldn't stay here. When she was about to use this excuse to sneak out, the system that had not been online for a long time suddenly issued a [Ding!] sound.
Dale suddenly stiffened in place.
[Ding! Woman, are you still satisfied with the scene in front of you? The long-awaited multiple choice question is here again! Please choose what you want to say or do at this moment from the following options.]
The tab slowly expanded.
[A. Hi, boss, do you want to rub your back?]
[B. Hi, boss, do you want to take a bath together?]
[C. Steal the clothes that Eichmann put aside.]
Dale:...
The dog comparison system may be late, but in the case of dog comparison, it will never be absent!