At that time, he stretched out his hand in joy and reached for the Page of Fate, but strangely, he passed through it and got nothing. Was it just an illusion?
Apparently, he hadn't finished reading Antonio's letter of the light of wisdom.
Later, he found something unusual in the room. He didn't know if it had anything to do with him, because all the students were looking at him!
No, they weren't looking at him.
He noticed that what they were looking at was the materialized little boy. Some of them covered their mouths and laughed, some of them continued reading but turned their heads to look at the little boy, and some of them pretended to be focused on reading the book.
They were just a group of sixteen or seventeen years old kids, enjoying the good times and having inexhaustible energy. They were full of the unknown, just like Grimm when he was still a sorcerer-apprentice. Every day was a happy and fulfilling one.
The world was so big that it was enough for a person to spend his whole life imagining its beauty.
Later, he noticed that there was a tall man standing behind him, looking at the handwriting of the little boy who was engrossed in writing the Page of Destiny. Although he could not see the man's face clearly, Grimm could feel that he was extremely majestic!
He had this feeling before. It was when Norris looked at him as a wizard apprentice.
Norris looked at him with eager eyes and had high expectations for him. Because of this, some trivial mistakes would be magnified infinitely in the eyes of Norris, who was concerned about him, and he would demand more from him.
It was also because of this that Grimm would go from fear to dependence, and finally to gratitude. Will inheritance.
Fortunately, Grimm was very strict with himself, so he didn't have the experience of being scolded by Norris.
At this time, the little boy was writing the Page of Fate while the other students were reading books enthusiastically. He was completely unaware of the gloomy and angry teacher behind him.
What would happen?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, the teacher fiercely knocked on the boy's desk. The boy who was writing the Page of Fate was so scared that he quickly put away the pen and turned around. Seeing the tall and powerful teacher, he hurriedly stood up. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. His lips trembled, and the inferiority in his eyes became more serious.
The little boy desperately tried to put away the Page of Fate, but the teacher stopped him with a gloomy face. The boy couldn't get it, so the teacher finally put it away.
The teacher said something in a low and cold voice. Although Grimm didn't understand the language, he could roughly guess that it meant something like "follow me".
The little boy was terrified and desperate. He seemed to be earnestly hoping for something, begging for something, but he couldn't say it.
The little boy sat in the back of the room, lowered his head, and silently followed the teacher. The tall teacher stopped in the aisle of the desk. At that time, Soran could feel the little boy's fear. But in the end, the teacher stopped beside a girl who was pretending to read a book.
Grimm couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but he could faintly feel that she should be very beautiful. Contrary to the hatred and disgust he had for the little boy, Grimm naturally had a good impression of this girl. It was very strange. He didn't know her, but he felt very close to her, just like the memory of his first love.
The teacher said something in a low voice. The little girl didn't understand, but she also stood up and followed the teacher and the boy out of the lecture hall.
"Hehehe …"
"Hahaha …"
Standing in front of the door, Grimm looked at the cheerful children after the teacher, the boy, and the girl left. It seemed that they already knew why the teachers called them away, and they were discussing with each other with great enthusiasm. It was a far cry from the lecture hall of the Black Isotta Academy where Grimm was in the Wizard World.
Later, he followed the teacher into the room that the boy and the girl had just entered.
"Woo … woo … woo …"
As soon as he entered the door, Grimm saw the angry teacher scolding and growling in a low voice. The girl was crying helplessly, and the boy's face was pale. He didn't know what to do, and just stared at the teacher with a pleading face. He was weak, humble, and had no opinion of his own.
In the illusion, the teacher looked at the little boy's disappointed look. He couldn't help but think of the time when he begged Master Peranos to rescue Lafite. It was obviously a wrong decision, and it was against the Holy Tower of Seven Rings. Master Peranos also knew this, but he still agreed to Grimm's rescue and gave the necessary help.
Because of this, when Grimm advanced into a Stigmata Sorcerer, he was not restricted by the Ordeal of the Heart, and directly condensed the Stigmata Soul.
At this time, the teacher's approach was very likely to be the opposite of Master Peranos's.
The teacher looked at the little boy with heartache, but he chose to give the Page of Fate in his hand to the girl. The girl cried and tore the Page of Fate into pieces, threw it away, and ran out of the room crying, leaving only the little boy who fell into endless inferiority, hesitation, and despair.
Later, the Light of Wisdom disappeared. In Grimm's eyes, everything began to dissipate, and degenerated into the Light of Wisdom again. Everything was constantly disappearing, retreating into the unknown darkness. Only the Page of Fate, which seemed to be filled with endless paper scrolls and law runes, remained.
This was the entire content of the space-time letter left behind by Antonio, and it was still fresh in his memory. From Grimm's point of view, the reason why Antonio left the space-time letter in Little Myna's stomach was likely to be an extremely important clue. Those phantoms were most likely Little Myna's past memories or even experiences. However, he did not know who Little Myna represented. Was it the little boy, the little girl, the teacher, or the playful classmates in the background? What use would it be to him if he knew all these?
"It would be good if I could know the real origin of Little Eight, but how to get Antonio …"
Grimm continued to ponder through these fragmented clues. As he got closer to the illusion, he felt that it was more reasonable. As Grimm muttered, suddenly, Grimm thought of something.
"Millie!"
Back then, the reason why Grimm could get Little Eight was because of Millie's handkerchief!
Millie was likely to know some deeper things, but for some reason she didn't tell him!
And there was also the weirdness in his body. Every time he fainted, he would always call out for Ye Ye, but he and Ye Ye didn't have much connection at all. Although he could forcibly explain it with the connection of his soul with Little Eight, it was too far-fetched. Moreover, every time he fainted, he would call out for Ye Ye more and more. Could it be that the influence of Little Eight was getting stronger and stronger?
Now that he thought about it, there might be some secret involved.
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