The legend about the bird of paradise in the past was very beautiful, but in fact it was just a beautiful bird. But today's Ivar world is an extraordinary world. Ordinary things in the past seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful and fantastic glass, containing countless possibilities.

Lorran Hill told Yeling the beautiful story in his memory, and some of the students next to him were also quietly and listened carefully.

At some point, the only voice of her was on the magic motorcycle. In the ethereal and distant voice, the beautiful legend clearly reached everyone's ears.

The fallen leaves in the mountains are scattered on the roadside. Because it rained some time ago, you can occasionally see small puddles on the road. The shallow puddles may not even be submerged, but the quiet water reflects the blue sky, accompanied by the fragrance of green grass in the mountains, giving people a sense of refreshment and comfort.

After Lorran Hill finished telling the story, the car slowly regained a slight noise. The students talked quietly, looking at the scenery outside the window, and occasionally, young girls secretly glanced at the opposite sex they admired.

In this way, in the forest wind in the mountains, the Momo Island motorcycle turned over a large hill. Finally, a sapphire-like lake appeared in front of everyone, and by the lake was a fort built with white and blue stone bricks. Most of its buildings were on land and some were immersed in the water. There was a white stone tower in it, and the lower body of the lower body stood directly in the lake, with only a section of air bridge connecting it to the main body.

Overall, due to the active and large lake surface, this tall fortress does not seem very large and does not destroy the quiet appearance of the lake.

"Here, this is the Lakeside City Fortress, one of the four universities."

The accompanying teacher said, and then the magic motorcycle parked on a lawn outside the fortress, and the students began to get off the bus in an orderly manner.

The fort next to the lakeside is quieter than the central school building. When you get closer, you can see green moss on the stone walls and stone walls. Occasionally, some vines are wrapped around the stone pillars in the gates and corridors, adding an ancient beauty to the building.

Some senior students walked through the corridors and forts. Some of them wore black and red uniforms, some wore dark green and black uniforms, and had a micro stamp on their chests. On the red background, there were blue lakes and white castles.

Some of these senior students have textbooks and notes in their hands, while others have just fallen from the sky. I don’t know where they finished class and have just returned. They occasionally talk to each other and separate from each other.

Lorran Hill and his group walked through the passage in the castle, turned over the small courtyards and rooms inside, and came to a meal with water.

"This is the lake restaurant at Chengbao Academy. It's noon, so everyone is hungry."

Later, the teacher asked the students to sit down and rest at a table, and then they would have some special foods from Chengbao Academy.

The few people in Loran Hill and the dormitory of Bumansha happened to sit at a table, close to the lake, and were only separated from the clear lake by a wooden guardrail and a few meters away.

Compared with the spacious and magnificent restaurant of the Central School building, the restaurants of Chengbao College are much smaller and are distributed in multiple places, each with different styles and characteristics. Lolan Hill and the others are now staying at the "Lake Restaurant".

While waiting for the meal, some students were a little bored and put their hands into the water. The green and transparent lake water was shook the spirit of many new students. Although it has entered a new year, the snow in some corners of the forest has not yet melted, and the silent lake water may still have broken ice from winter.

After sitting for a while, lunch came, and the fragrance of food gradually spread across the dining table.

"What is this? It's delicious and crispy."

Alena used a spoon to scoop out a spoonful of white diced diced rice, and there were some red side dishes during the period.

"This should be lotus root."

Lorran Hill also took a spoonful of curiosity. The slightly sour taste was very crisp and immediately corresponded to the memories in his mind.

"Ye Ling, Dongfang, isn't this very common?"

Lorran Hill asked the girl beside her curiously, with her beige ponytails and white and light pink decorations on her hair. Her feet in white stockings were still a little far from the ground. She swayed gently under the seat, revealing a slightly cute atmosphere.

"Yes, grandma occasionally uses this and pork ribs to make soup." Ye Ling looked at the lotus root diced and replied softly.

"It sounds very good." Lily also praised from the side. She is from Yuberre, the capital of the former Velga Alliance. She has eaten a lot of delicious food at home since she was a child, but this kind of thing from the East is still relatively rare.

"Does it grow in the field? I will plant some when I go back to my hometown in the future." Alena guessed.

"Well, it does grow in the soil, but I guess you can't plant it." Letis shook the folding fan in front of him and commented maliciously on Alena's thoughts.

"I raised a lot of flowers when I was a child, and it is definitely not a problem to grow a small plant. Letis is the one who is obviously born as a young lady, but he has never been exposed to farm work at first glance." Alena responded dissatisfiedly.

"This..." Lolan Hill listened to Alena's 'bold words' and wanted to laugh a little, but she still explained it to her.

"Although lotus roots grow in the soil, they are actually in the soil at the bottom of fresh water. What we eat is its roots, its stems, and its stems are all in the water, while leaves and flowers are on the water."

"Well, it sounds complicated."

Alena, who was eating food slowly, didn't want to plant it anymore. After all, her hometown is in the Southern Islands. Although the sea water is sufficient, there is less fresh water. It is too luxurious to use it to plant lotus roots.

While eating lunch, several people chatted and compared the delicious food of Chengbao College. Compared with the Central School Building, the taste here is fresher. Lotus root, vegetables, freshwater fish and fruits are mostly made of food, while other mammals have less meat and not much oil. The method is also Eastern, mainly boiling, stir-frying, steaming, and mixing, without fried or barbecue.

"Look at the opposite side!"

"What?"

"So amazing..."

On the other side of the lake a few hundred meters away, two figures were constantly intertwined on the lake, one in white and the other in red. The cold sword light brought up a stream of water like silk threads, and the rapidly changing figures left afterimages in the field of vision.

"Then is the competition between the seniors? It's so fast that I can't see clearly." The students next to me shouted in surprise, and the competition on the other side gradually entered a white-hot stage.

"Yu Dao, your sword is not as fast as before, hahahahaha."

A young man with short black hair was wearing a red close-fitting dress. The sword in his hand turned and nine shadows, flying rapidly in the air, like a gray light curtain, and the sound of gold and iron attacks kept coming from the air. He laughed and waved the sword in his hand. As the crimson magic power covered the sword body and body, its speed became faster and faster. When it was raining on the water surface, slight ripples continued to spread, colorful and shattered.

Unlike the red figure, the young man in white dress had little range of movement, and his figure seemed to move, turn, and dodge in an invisible circle. The red figure of his opponent was like a faint background color covering the white circle, and at the junction of red and white, tiny sparks of sword blades constantly appeared.

"Is that true, but I feel stronger."

The oriental young man, known as the Travel Road, said with interest, and was not angry. The two were friends who had been together for a long time and had already known and familiarized themselves with each other's speaking style.

The silver-colored sword body swept into a huge arc in the air, and the flowing water on the sword was shaken open, forming tiny water droplets flying around. As the sword tip passed through the air, several streams of water also rose from the lake surface under your feet, blocking the opponent's dodging space like silver lines, and finally forced it to retreat continuously until it was picked up by the sword that was chasing later.

"I admit defeat."

Seeing that the thin sword in his hand had fallen into the water, the young man decisively admitted defeat, but several of the thin lines of water flow extended along the direction of the fight and flew towards the restaurant on the lake opposite.
Chapter completed!