Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 62 The Mirror Girl

A peaceful and weak female voice came.

A silver gradient card has already appeared in his hand, and the magic power is ready to be infused into it at any time.

With the help of night light, Alka saw the unexpected guest who suddenly sat in his room.

Her long emerald green hair fell all the way to her waist and abdomen, her fair skin and a pair of bright emerald green eyes.

It was a face of extreme delicacy and beauty.

Slender pointed ears protruded from the hair on the side, and she was wearing an extremely delicate, luxurious and elegant dress.

Pointy ears?

Seeing this feature, Alka immediately thought of a race in a fantasy story.

Elf.

But the problem is that Alka has never heard of such a race in this world.

Of course, it is also possible that he is relatively ignorant.

"who are you?"

Looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Alka asked while still maintaining vigilance.

When the figure heard Alka's words, he tilted his head and blinked his eyes in doubt.

"Huh? Don't you recognize me?"

?

What's the meaning?Why do I know you?
As he spoke, the figure stretched out his hand, picked up something from the table and waved it in front of Alka by the moonlight.

It was the magic mirror that was only the size of a palm.

Seeing this, Aka instantly understood.

The girl in front of her, who may be of the elf race, is the soul trapped in the magic mirror.

Since he couldn't hear the specific sound when he was inside, the image Alka kept imagining in his mind was an old man with a white beard.

The result was a beautiful maiden.

"How did you get out? Aren't you trapped in a magic realm?"

Alka couldn't help asking, he didn't instill magic power into the magic mirror.

Hearing Alka's words, the elf girl in front of her couldn't help asking with some doubts: "Didn't you already touch it? You will come out naturally after you touch me."

ah?Is that so?
As long as the magic power in her body is active, she can come out naturally, instead of needing to infuse magic power into it to liberate it.

Then wouldn't she be rescued?

That is to say, before that, she had not been touched by anyone who touched her for many years trapped in the magic mirror.

Of course, it's also possible that she was lying.

"Let's meet Alka, my name is Lucilia Anna Cansterore..."

In this way, this Lucilia introduced a long list of suffixes to her name in front of Alka.

"Is it a little too hard to remember?"

It's not that it's too hard to remember, but I just don't remember it at all.

Alka couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Really? Then you can call me Lucilia. My friends call me that."

and many more.

"Are you reading my superficial thoughts again?"

"Huh? Isn't that what you want to say?"

Of course not!
"OK then."

You read it again.

Alka calmed down and suppressed her thoughts.

Frowning, he looked around.

Being able to read my surface thoughts, i.e. "Isn't this reality?"

"No, this is your dream."

Hearing this, Arka closed his eyes and fell down on the bed.

Then opened his eyes again.

I don't know if it's because of possessing magic power, or because of other reasons, he has been able to wake up from the dream freely.

This time, he still woke up in his own room, but the oil lamp beside the bed did not go out.

The sound of the rolling waves of the ship was heard.

Looking at the magic mirror on the bedside table next to him, Alka picked it up.

I saw that in the mirror, what was reflected was not my own face.

It was Lucilia's suffocatingly beautiful face, sitting on the bench, smiling and waving to herself.

"Can't you come out?"

Aka couldn't help asking, as if talking to himself.

His voice fell.

Lucilia, who was still in the mirror just now, just sat by his bed.

Answered his question with action.

Then Lucilia's figure floated away, turning into a puff of smoke, flying to the place where she was sitting in the previous dream.

There were also books Alka flipped on it. After sitting on the stool, she wanted to reach out to flip the books, but her hand passed directly through the books.

Lucilia had an obviously frustrated expression on her face.

Watch this scene.

In other words, she is not an entity now, but still a spirit body like a soul?

"Can other people see you?"

Lucilia heard Alka's question, turned her head, looked at her and shook her head and nodded again.

"Only you can see me at any time, I can choose other people, who can see me and who can't."

That's fine.

"Then you can come out of the magic mirror now, what will you do in the future?" Alka couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Lucilia thought for a while, then shook her head helplessly.

"I'm just a soul. If it wasn't for the magic mirror, I would have dissipated long ago. I still can only follow the magic mirror."

Hearing this answer, Alka looked at the magic mirror in his hand.

There is a strange sense of sight.

He patted his head to shake off his thoughts.

"That is to say, you can only act with me in the future?"

"Of course, if you throw away the magic mirror, I will return to the magic mirror, just like the previous situation."

Lucilia said directly.

She could understand the current situation, and directly threw the multiple-choice question to Alka.

Hearing this, Alka couldn't help thinking.

The girl beside the bed looked very quiet looking at the moonlight outside the window.

"Okay, please take care of me in the future."

Facing the moonlight, Lucilia had a touching smile on her face.

She turned her head and stretched out her right hand, shaking Alka's hand.

"Thank you."

Arka couldn't help but look up at her at the touch from his hand.

"Can I touch you?"

"Of course, but only you can touch me."

As she spoke, Lucilia stretched out her hand and waved it around beside the bed.

Her hand went straight through the quilt at the edge of the bed, and only when she touched Alka, did she feel as if she had touched an entity.

So how did you sit on it?
Alka couldn't help thinking.

But in real life, Lucilia obviously couldn't extract the strongest thoughts on the surface of Alka like she did in her dream.

"The outside world is so nice."

Looking at the touching girl in front of her, Alka could empathize slightly.

After all, in the magic mirror, I don't know how many years I have been trapped, and I can only sleep deeply in order to keep my mind.

If it were me, I would have gone crazy.

"Oh, I don't know how many years have passed since I died, and I don't know if my friends are still here."

She propped her chin with her hands, and couldn't help but said while looking at the moonlight outside the window.

Hearing this, Alka couldn't help being even more curious about where Lucilia was from. After all, this exquisite face and those elf-like ears.

Alka had never heard of the calendar used.

Not only the calendar she used, but Lucilia had also never heard of the calendar used by Alka and the current location.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to look at the map and see if there are any places you are familiar with on the chart."

If you don't know the name, then you can only look at these topographic maps, and you may be able to know.

After all, the terrain is not so easy to change.

(End of this chapter)