Stop, I'm about to become a boss!

Chapter 103 One Step, Ten Years
In the spring of 1313 in the Fanhua calendar, the weather was fine.

The white-haired girl stands on the border between countries and looks into the distance.

This is the 130th and seventh year since she left Xinghui.

After going through countless difficulties and obstacles that almost wiped out her soul, she finally eliminated hundreds of millions of world lines with the same ending through the eye of a moment, and saw the first and only ray of light in her future.

"So, where is the person you mentioned who will definitely interest me?"

When the words came, Volger's figure gradually emerged from the shadows, and said impatiently: "Through most of the blue land and the whole molten fire, if you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I think you should know what will happen." as a result of."

Wei'er glanced at him lightly, took out a map belonging to the Kingdom of Flowers, with landmarks as accurate as military supplies, drew a circle somewhere, and threw it to Walger.

"It's so far."

Volger glanced at the map, muttered, and the figure disappeared again, so, in the vast world, only the petite figure of the girl remained.

"call--"

Sniffing the fresh air that is completely different from the Land of the Blue Land and the Land of Molten Fire, Wei'er almost felt that she liked this new country a little bit.

Shaking his head, he pushed the thought out of his mind.

No one knows how long she will be here, but one thing is certain.

Sooner or later, with the scour of time, she would loathe the ground beneath her feet.

So instead of hating it after liking it, it is better to choose to be indifferent.

Immediately, she turned her gaze to where Walger left.

Eye of the Moment told her that if that person meets Volger, then the following world lines will be converged into one, and he will inevitably go to Farasong to find a way to improve himself.

"Farasong."

The elves from afar dragged their tired bodies and began to move forward again.

However, when she arrived at the noisy and bustling Farazong, she was suddenly lost in the hustle and bustle of voices.

"Where should I go?"

she asked herself.

The Momentary Eye only told her about the coming future, but it didn't tell her how long this "coming soon" would last.

However, waiting to die is not her label. Even if she doesn't know how long the wait is, even if she doesn't know when the future will come, she still decides to do something.

So, as a special envoy of the Starlight Kingdom, she came to the Magic Academy in the Flowery Kingdom.

There is no other reason, just because there are the largest collection of books and the most knowledge.

If her former acquaintances knew about it, Bi Ran would be so shocked that her jaw would drop.

Starlight Kingdom's attitude towards knowledge is very eager, but only for ordinary people who need to improve themselves.

Elves are obviously not among them.

The elves have no parents, they are all the essence of the world, the most precious fruit born from the branches of the World Tree spreading across the sky.

They don't need to learn, because all the knowledge has been reflected in their minds since birth, and they can be searched for when they need it.

But Weier still chooses to get in touch with human characters and read human books.

Because she doesn't know what the other party looks like, what kind of personality, everything is still unknown.

She hopes that she can learn more knowledge during this period so as to deal with the unknown.

If the person has a bad temper and a bad temper, this knowledge might allow her to handle him better.

If this person has a kind personality and behaves well in the world, then she will use this knowledge to answer all his questions and wishes, and finally let him fall into her hands with peace of mind.

However, studying is boring.

Although she was used to boredom during the long journey, this time it was even worse.

Ever since she stepped into the gate of the Magic Academy, she never stepped out again.

The future is both fixed and undecided.

She wondered if if she wandered freely, the butterfly wings would fan out the light she had finally seen.

She didn't know if her strength could shelter him who was still weak under her wings.

She doesn't know, doesn't know anything.

So she lives carefully.

Walking on thin ice.

She arranged her hut in the farthest corner of the college, in order to let the quiet wrap herself, not to be distracted, and to concentrate on reading every word, every sentence, and every bit of knowledge.

But the college is the youngest and most passionate area, and the voices of students can be heard everywhere and in any corner.

So, she transformed her house into an airtight, soundless existence, where even the light was wiped out after the curtains were drawn.

This is indeed beneficial to her reading, but the price is also obvious.

She could no longer fall asleep naturally.

Her response to this is also very simple.

If you can't fall asleep, then don't sleep and continue reading.

Having said that, most of the nights, she just curled up quietly in the corner of the bed, holding a book, and sat silently all night.

Didn't read a word.

Although she lived in the noisy academy with people coming and going around her, she took the initiative to pick herself out.

Until one day, she met a girl.

She has beautiful long golden hair, a soft face and exquisite facial features, and excellent fighting talent.

But that's not the point.

After the pupils were dyed pale gold, she saw the girl's future.

There are countless lines in the girl's future, but no matter which line, she is bound, doomed, and will always be entangled with a man whose face cannot be seen clearly.

This person seemed somewhat similar to the person she was waiting for.

So she looked at herself through the eyes of a moment, and found the only world line with a different ending, and then, she tried her best to explore, find, and catch that light.

Then through him, I saw the girl.

"You are beautiful."

Through the drawn book, she met the girl's eyes, and said to her with a smile.

The next process is very simple.

The two sat at the same reading table together, exchanged names, and would, in the next, become one-sided friends.

After that, the girl gradually grew into a young girl, always working hard to become a knight, and occasionally came to her for doubts and complaints.

She continued to wait quietly in her hut where there was only darkness.

Wait from today to tomorrow, from one spring to another.

Day after day, year after year.

Until one day, the girl who grew up from a girl never appeared again.

So she knew it was almost time.

"Lynton Crewihill."

She caressed the snow-white pages of "Book of True Names" without a word, and kept repeating the name in her mouth.

then.

She walks out of the room.

out of the dark.

Get out of college.

No emotion.

expressionless.

Only when she raised her right foot and lightly stepped on the stone road outside the college, did she let out a deep breath.

this step.

It is ten years.

(End of this chapter)