"It's so amazing!"

Holding the parchment in his hand, a childlike smile appeared on his face.

After watching a stage play with her father as a child, a seed was planted in her heart, which was her desire to pay attention to the stage and the yearning for the characters in the play. However, now she has another opportunity and will no longer be fixed in the script to perform with other people's restriction, and an opportunity to use her own identity to step onto a larger stage.

Carefully put the parchment away and put it on the innermost layer of the handbag. Emilia was lying on the bed holding the necklace in her hand, slowly falling asleep.

......

In the second half of the night, a huge roar that seemed to tear through the sky woke Naples from its sleep.

Noisy, scolding.

Naples is a city with developed tourism. The city is full of tourists who have put their energy into shopping and entertainment during the day. They are awakened from their sleep, and no one speaks angrily. The staff of various hotels comfort the restless people.

The violent rumbling sound was still there, and the people who woke up finally discovered the source of the sound - the Naples volcano. The active volcano that was already determined to be in the active period two years ago was brewing a major eruption. It is just strange that the dark volcano only rumbling, and no hot magma erupted from the top of the mountain. Thanks to the long-standing curfew in various places and the fool who always felt that he had left his house and wandered on the streets late at night and was finally recycled the next day.

No one dared to take to the streets to see what happened. Those who have the courage just opened the curtains and secretly looked from the inside out from a distance.

“That’s….”

The previous voice has woken up the sleeping girls.

The girls gathered in a room because of fear, but curiously opened the curtains and looked at the volcanoes that kept roaring in the dark night in the distance.

No one could see what happened on the volcano, and everyone was guessing the reason. The volcano erupted? The monsters that were said to be the official night? Some even joked about Emilia. They said that there was a dragon awakening at the bottom of the volcano and asked her, the future dragon mother, to adopt her.

After hearing this, Emilia's heart almost popped out of her throat:

"Donna, that's just the character in the script."

"Anla, Anla, just a joke." The girl standing in front of the window suddenly turned around: "But Emilia, are you and Stacey... okay?"

Two months ago, a crew that selected actors came to the school, and Emilia and her fellow countrymen were valued by two different people to play one of the important roles.

"Stesi..." Thinking that her former fellow countrymen and friends are almost parting ways because of a script role. She also knows that Stasi attaches great importance to this opportunity, but they can't control the job of selecting people, so why bother to promote her bad words in school?

Seeing that she was always bored at school, her friends suggested going on a trip during the short holiday.

She just can hide for a while, but she can't hide for a lifetime. There is still one year left before graduation, and she and Stacey have to spend more than one year together.

Shaking her head, she didn't want to talk about this topic. Seeing her lack of interest, Donna smiled and quickly changed the topic. But after making such a fuss, the happy atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped a lot, and everyone was silently talking about boring topics.

"I was a little tired, so I went back to my room to rest." After saying hello and leaving, Emilia did not go back to her room directly, but stood in the corridor.

Looking at the Naples volcano that kept roaring in the night, I held the golden necklace given by the dean in my hand.

Unlike the one recorded in the parchment admission book, even if there is no danger now, she can still feel something calling on her on the top of the mountain. As if she had thought of something, she hurriedly opened the parchment, looking at the sentence Emilia Clark at the bottom of the future, and suddenly raised her head and her petite face was full of surprise:

"Is it... a coincidence?"

"It's indeed a coincidence."

Standing on the edge of the crater and watching Alestasa rolling excitedly in the hot magma, he suddenly sensed something. The dean named Dumbledore turned around and looked down at the foot of the mountain and murmured.

The original plan was to throw Alestasa into the volcano and let it absorb energy, and then go to the fog and fog that covered the three days of heavy fog, and then let the silhouette of the fog and then let the silhouette of the fog and play the role of famous people in the fog, such as Jack the Ripper to help you collect the energy points you need. Exchange props to open the template. But I didn't expect that before that, I actually met the Dragon Mom who was still in the youthful age of the academy.

Although he had never watched Game of Thrones in his previous life, he had enough memory of this Dragon Mother Princess who conservatively advocated frequently appearing on various video software. Moreover, compared to the magic world that takes a long time to cultivate and be busy to develop, the difficulty of creating a Dragon Mother is undoubtedly much lower, and the opposing dark side is not difficult to deal with.

After scolding Alestasa, who was still restless, and letting him obediently sink into the lower layer of magma to absorb energy and wait for the call of his future "master", the dean slowly walked down the top of the mountain.

The seeds sprinkled will take a few days to take root and sprout, and will not bring you the energy point as quickly as possible.

Therefore, he still needs to find something else to do, although there is no specific idea yet.

Sizzle!

When I was strolling to the foot of the mountain, there was a subtle sound of writing in my pocket.

Still maintaining the appearance of the dean, he reached out to take out a small notebook. His two spokespersons could write things on blank magic paper and burn out the same content on the notebook. This is used to contact some less urgent matters.

"Are you going to attack me?"

If I had known Ying Jiang's temper, I would have been unable to stand up for such a stern way, but I didn't pay much attention to them in my hands. I thought that no matter how hard I would go to trouble Shinto, I would not directly target myself, a god who was unknown. Especially after throwing out the "Ancient History" I was even less worried. One of the Eight Monarchs, I would ask if you are afraid of such a high person?

However, the fact is like a stinky shoe, ruthlessly hitting his cheek.
Chapter completed!