Chapter 706 Muggle Aurora Lee

After paying the expensive fee, the written letter can be accurately delivered to every recipient through the developed postal lines of the Republic of Intis.

Even in remote mountain villages, there will be one or two postmen responsible for the delivery of letters to several nearby villages.

When Aurora Lee received the letter from Trier, it was already a week later.

In a quiet little village, the orange-red roof was wrapped in the diffuse night. A figure sat in the center, hugging her knees and looking at the starry sky quietly.

This is an extremely beautiful woman with long and thick blonde hair, light blue eyes, and bright features.

At this time, her eyes were focused on the sky, looking at the twinkling little bit of brilliance, her expression was quiet, like a statue.

The starry sky is always so desirable. Whether in the past or now, it always looks at everything on this land from a perspective that overlooks everything.

So, she likes the starry sky and the belief in the stars, and she joined the Church of the Stars as she wished.

Although it was just a branch of the Church of the Stars in the town, she thought it was pretty good.

"Starry sky, which star will the Earth be next to?"

"Can the stars guide the way for those who have lost their hometowns and are lost?"

"Yes, He is so kind, He will love His believers and will definitely protect me back to my hometown."

Aurora Lee whispered a few words, praised the stars again, and her confused eyes gradually solidified.

She was naturally not a native of this world, and even the name Aurora Lee was given to herself.

She was born as Rosie Louise Sanson.

Originally, she also wanted to accept this new identity and adapt to this world, but she didn't expect that her family were all believers of the evil god. She could only find a chance to escape and changed her name to Aurora Lee.

Currently living as a famous writer of "Novel Weekly", many of them who do not belong to this era choose to earn their first pot of gold by writing novels.

There is no way, other simpler ways to make money have been done by Russell, a senior traverser, leaving them with only a few choices.

Although writing novels is not the mainstream now, it can still make a living, at least for now.

"Aurore! Aurore!" One after another, the calls came from the stairs behind her.

Aurore did not look back, but said lightly: "Call me sister."

"Okay, Aurore."

The man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall figure, slender limbs, short black hair, and a pair of light blue eyes.

"Aurore, why do you look at the stars here every day? Haven't you seen enough?"

The man sat beside Aurore while talking.

"Lumian, you don't understand the meaning of the starry sky to me, and you don't understand what is in the starry sky."

Aurore sighed, his expression darkened, and said: "A philosopher once said that there are only two things in this world that are worthy of awe, one is the morality in the heart, and the other is the starry sky above the head."

The man called Lumian deliberately smiled and said: "I can answer this question. It was said by Emperor Roselle!"

"Puff..." Aurore laughed out loud.

"Isn't it? When you hear a very philosophical and high-class word, then you can be sure that it is what Emperor Roselle once said." Lumian said very confidently.

Aurore became interested, "What do you think of Emperor Roselle?"

"I haven't seen him, maybe all the legends about him that have been passed down to later generations are fabricated?" Lumian sighed and said, "Aurore, you are too naive."

"Call me sister." Aurore raised her slender fingers and tapped Lumian's head.

Lumian smiled and nodded heavily, "I will, Aurore."

Aurore laughed and shook her head, ignoring Lumian beside her, and continued to look up at the starry sky.

"I met three strangers tonight, and they were very generous."

"Strangers?"

Seeing that Aurore seemed interested in this matter, Lumian exaggerated and described the little episode tonight carefully and carefully.

"You shouldn't mess with the parish priest."

"But I hate him when I see him..." Aurore stood up before Lumian finished speaking.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed, my not-so-obedient brother."

As she spoke, Aurore threw some silver dust and then flew up like a bird, slowly flying down from the roof and into the window on the second floor.

"Aurore, what about me?"

"Climb down by yourself." Aurore's nonchalant voice came from the candlelit room.

Lumian sighed, "One day, I will also master this extraordinary power."

He liked a saying of Emperor Roselle: People always have dreams, what if they come true?

At night, Lumian had another dream, dreaming of the gray fog that never dissipated.

The increasingly frequent dreams made him feel that something big might happen in the near future, although he didn't even know what the dreams meant.

"Maybe I should find you a real hypnotist to see what's causing it."

After learning that Lumian had that dream again, Aurore looked thoughtful.

"Are you looking for help from your pen pal again?"

"Why do you care so much? Why don't you think about how to solve your own problems first?"

"I can't think of it..." Lumian muttered.

"If I can master extraordinary power, can I find out what the dream represents?" Lumian's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again.

"No! Your most important task now is to read and study and prepare for the unified examination of colleges and universities in June."

Lumian wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Aurore.

After washing up, the two of them finished breakfast, and Aurore returned to her study.

She thought about it for a while, and then started to write a letter to her pen pal.

"Dear Owl, I have received your sincere invitation. I think I should also go to the metropolis to see the market, otherwise I will be eliminated by the times sooner or later."

"Before I go to Trier, I need to ask for your help. Do you know a real hypnotist?"

"You know, I once took in a street boy and treated him as my younger brother. He has been having the same dream frequently recently."

"I am deeply worried about my inability to analyze and decipher the content of the dream and the enlightenment it seeks to bring."

"I think you must know many people in Trier, the most dazzling capital of Intis, who are capable of solving the troubles in my heart."

After Aurore finished writing the letter, she put it in a drawer and waited for the postman to come to the village before mailing it. The postman only came once a week on Wednesdays.

It's a long way to send letters from here to Trier, and the stamps are incredibly expensive.

Fortunately, every time she delivers a letter, she chooses the pay-on-delivery method, letting her pen pal Owl pay for it.

After all, her wealth is not rich at all, and she has to support a growing younger brother, so she is really struggling financially.

Boom, boom, boom.

"Aurore! Aurore..." Lumian's knocking and shouting sounded outside the door.

Aurore put away her things before opening the door and going out.

"What happened again? Or did you get into trouble again?"

"..." Lumian's face fell, "Aurore, am I so unreliable in your eyes?"

"When did you ever let me worry?" Aurore stared at Lumian. Lumian, who felt guilty, looked away and said, "I'm just here to ask you what you want to eat at noon?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Aurore replied casually.

"Okay, Aurore, I think my cooking skills are much improved than before."

While talking, Lumitian glanced at the study inadvertently before leaving to prepare lunch.

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