Chapter 964: What Kind of Proper Person Writes a Diary?

The suggestions and speculations were given.

As for how they obtained the Star Dragon King's blood previously.

And for what reason they had to hide this blood in Storm Island.

Lan Qingyou couldn't manage that.

"Ah, right, perhaps Fantasy Tree Sap or something similar should also have the same effect."

Speaking of suggestions.

Her radiating thoughts thought of another possibility.

And that was the sap of the Fantasy Tree, which she didn't know in the past and hadn't even seen in the books of this world.

To tell the truth.

She might not even know about the existence of the Fantasy Tree.

In terms of memory and feeling, something with a name like the World Tree already felt very high-level.

But the Fantasy Tree was obviously much more high-level.

Just from the results appraised from the Destruction Magic Staff, one could tell.

You must know this world is idealistic.

The theory of the 'Power of I Reckon' truly wasn't just talk.

Because there was the thought of wanting to destroy during its creation, the resulting magic staff turned into the destruction type, this statement itself was very idealistic.

But it was exactly because of this reason that Lan Qingyou suddenly thought of the Fantasy Tree.

After all, in this idealistic world.

An idealistic object itself could be said to be the most supreme existence.

Of course.

Another reason was that these people were locals.

Compared to herself, a despicable foreigner, they should know something.

Even if they didn't know, they definitely had more ways to search for this tree.

"This is indeed relatively simpler."

Nicolas rubbed his chin as if thinking.

Compared to looking for some Star Dragon King, the Fantasy Tree, an equally legendary existence that only the high-level officials knew about, was much easier to search for.

After all, the legend of that thing wasn't as vague as the Star Dragon King.

It was much more specific.

Being more specific, finding it would naturally be easier.

"Since that's the case, then let's first rescue the books in the city, especially those taboo books on the top floor of the Imperial Library."

"Those books contain records and legends about the Fantasy Tree."

With a direction, Mera made up her mind.

"Then I'll go, it's too dangerous for you guys to go in."

Lan Qingyou directly interjected here.

The reason she used was also very simple.

Danger, safety...

These were all things they had to face now.

And compared to Mera's group of three, it was obvious that this person who could use unknown magic to directly pierce through the other party's body and escape had a greater certainty of making it out alive.

Being able to walk out alive meant the books could come out.

This point was extremely important.

"Alright then, we'll leave this matter to the Marquis of Maple Leaf."

Mera nodded.

And agreed to Lan Qingyou's proposal.

"Then I'll go too, two people will be faster."

Elisa took out her Spatial Bag and shook it.

Thus.

This mission became the two of them traveling together.

"You volunteering should be more than just wanting to fetch books."

In the air, Elisa sitting on the Flying Carpet smelled Lan Qingyou sitting on the Destruction Magic Staff.

"No, it's just as simple as fetching books."

Lan Qingyou shook her head.

Her expression was very calm.

But Elisa fundamentally wouldn't believe what the other party said.

After all, this Tower Witch always did things with a purpose.

"I'm not sure about other things, but if we can let the locals lead us to find the Fantasy Tree, perhaps we won't need to wait for soul repair to go back."

"..."

Elisa frowned slightly.

Lan Qingyou's words made her fall into deep thought.

She had of course heard of this thing called the Fantasy Tree.

Rather, what Lan Qingyou was currently sitting on was made with that thing as a raw material.

But she didn't know anything more specific.

However, since it was named 'Fantasy', it should have some important ability.

Rather, since Lan Qingyou said so, she definitely had her reasons.

See.

I told you this guy doing things must be with a purpose.

Looking at it this way, books and such were indeed very important to them.

After all, up until now, they hadn't been able to find any effective method to restore Lan Qingyou's soul.

Even because there was simply too much knowledge in this era.

Both of them went off doing their own things.

Resulting in the time spent finding a method being the minority in the over a year's time.

Now that there was such an opportunity, Elisa naturally wouldn't give it up.

Although she didn't have a reason like Lan Qingyou where she absolutely had to go back.

But she also had no reason to stay in this era.

And no matter what, a thousand years later was the era she belonged to.

So no matter how you looked at it, the pros of going back outweighed the cons.

Even if a Witch of her level was an Ageless and Undying existence.

She had never thought of living all the way from a thousand years ago to a thousand years later.

Just thinking about this kind of thing made her shudder.

Of course.

The most important thing was still the unknown risks they would face next.

Compared to a thousand years ago, she still preferred to face this 'unknown' a thousand years later.

Even if she had the full support of the entire Aureolus Family here.

It absolutely couldn't compare to her own White Witch Legion.

After all, the people here were mostly commoners with a bit of magic.

While the Witches of the White Witch Legion were all Witches with their own abilities.

In terms of combat power, there was fundamentally no comparison.

"I have a question here."

"What?"

"Suppose you knew a certain person's fate, would you go and change their fate?"

"Hmm!?"

Lan Qingyou suddenly turned her head, looking at the questioning Elisa with an expression of disbelief.

"You're talking about... couldn't be Nicolas, right."

After considering for a bit, Lan Qingyou said slowly.

Lan Qingyou had seen Elisa's pitying gaze just now.

Now that the other party said this, it definitely had to be him.

But what shocked her wasn't that someone would meet with an accident.

But that Elisa would actually consider this matter.

"Mhm. In his records, he will later die during the research of some unknown blood."

Elisa nodded calmly.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to have any trace of sadness at all, Lan Qingyou knew she thought wrong.

It seemed Elisa was considering something else.

I told you.

How could the other party consider these issues.

"Compared to this, I'm actually curious if Nicolas' notebook in your hands has any other records besides alchemy."

"For example, what will happen later or something."

Lan Qingyou looked at the Imperial Capital gradually growing larger in the distance.

"That doesn't exist, it's a very pure notebook, nothing besides alchemy-related stuff."

Elisa shook her head.

Then asked in return.

"Does Albert's notebook have any?"

"Nope, that's why I was curious."

Lan Qingyou shrugged.

"Then it seems that apart from alchemical notes, everyone doesn't have the habit of writing diaries."

"Nonsense, what kind of proper person writes a diary."

"Haha, that's true, we don't even have enough time to record experimental data."

As the two chatted idly, the Imperial Capital drew closer and closer...