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The girl said softly, "Although there are still many people in the world whose fates I cannot understand, at least the threads of their destiny exist; it's just that I'm too weak. But you are different."

She frowned: "I can't see your fate line."

"Then what did you see?"

"A black hole."

The girl said with some confusion, "Everyone who gets close to you has the potential to have their fate changed by you."

"That's it."

Loran thought about it and realized that it was true; according to the original story, his fate had indeed changed a lot after he transmigrated.

"May I have your name?"

The girl suddenly changed the subject again, looking like someone who acts on a whim.

"Lorraine, Lorraine Morganfleur, and you?"

"My name is Olivia."

"Yes, hello, Olivia."

Loran sat down and looked at the silver-haired girl: "Olivia, are you a silver dragon?"

"Yes."

Both of them were truly bold in asking questions and truly bold in answering them.

"Okay, it's your turn."

"what?"

"One question per person, that's fair."

"Oh."

Olivia was silent for a moment, then looked at Loran: "How many people's fates have you changed?"

"I'm not sure either. How about you ask me something else?"

It wasn't that Loran was unwilling to answer, but rather that he genuinely didn't know what it meant to have one's fate changed by oneself. Was it like Messiah and the others, who were completely changed, or like Charlotte, whose fate was still uncertain to what extent it had changed, or something he had unintentionally influenced?

"I see. So you didn't intentionally try to change your fate? I understand."

However, the girl nodded, acknowledging Loran's answer.

Chapter 82 Friends, delicious

Perhaps this is the norm for those who play with fate; these guys can always glean a lot of useful information from just a few words you say.

Xiao Deng, you've already learned to spout riddles at such a young age, you're going to be a monster for life.

Wait a minute, this guy seems to be a dragon. Although he looks like a young girl, he might be much older than Loran.

Old Deng, if you keep spouting riddles, you'll fly!

"It's your turn."

Olivia is a good girl who follows the rules. Loran pondered for a moment, then continued, "Do you know Lundilan?"

"A familiar name."

Olivia tilted her head and pondered for a moment: "That bearded guy? I guess I know him."

In other words, Rentilan had met Olivia, so was Olivia's presence in the library related to some of his plans?

"I've finished asking my questions, now it's your turn."

"...Ice cream, is it good?"

"what?"

Loran didn't react for a moment. Olivia seemed to have misunderstood something, and her expression was somewhat downcast: "You don't know either?"

"Um, no, I'll ask you this anyway, what kind of ice cream are you talking about?"

Loran wondered if this was some kind of dragon code, or some strange food that only Olivia knew.

"Hmm, a kind of cold food, I saw it in a book."

Okay, no need to think about it anymore, it's the kind of thing Loran knows, the kind you can buy for a few copper coins on the street.

Has this kid never even eaten ice cream before?

"do you want to eat?"

As soon as Loran spoke, Olivia's eyes suddenly lit up, as if her entire body was conveying a message to Loran: She wanted to eat!

"Okay, I'll bring it to you next time I come."

"Ok!"

Olivia nodded vigorously, then suddenly stood up, her fair feet slapping the floor with a soft thud.

Loran looked somewhat puzzled as the girl stood in front of a bookshelf, tiptoed, took off a necklace, and then ran back to hand it to Loran.

"This is?"

"key!"

"A key? Do you mean the key to get in here?"

"Ok!"

Olivia nodded: "Mom said it can only be given to friends. Loran is a friend."

Just because I brought you ice cream, does that mean we're friends? You're so easily lured away; your mom will worry!

but......

"Olivia, does nobody usually come in here?"

“Besides the bearded man, you’re the first one to come in.”

The bearded man? He must be referring to Lentilán.

So, what secrets does this person hold? Why did Rendilan hide her away?

But asking Olivia this question probably won't get you any answers, since judging from her blank expression, she probably doesn't know anything about it either.

"It's your turn to ask."

Olivia suddenly spoke up. Loran blinked and saw that Olivia seemed to be treating the question and answer as a game. Her long eyelashes fluttered, making her look very cute.

Loran pondered for a moment, then looked out the window: "What's outside?"

"It is my hometown."

Olivia also looked out the window: "But it's gone."

"Ah, sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

Olivia tilted her head, and Loran looked somewhat embarrassed: "Did I bring up something that hurt you?"

"It's a choice of fate."

Olivia spoke calmly, but Loran could sense the sadness emanating from her.

Perhaps this is a common flaw among those who rely on fate; they always seem to foresee the ending before tragedy strikes. Initially, they try to change their destiny using common sense, but repeated failures teach them that their twisted fate will return to them in another form. In the end, they can only lament the invincibility of fate.

Therefore, Loran doesn't actually like to believe in fate. Fortunately, however, he also has the ability to distort fate.

Why don't you tell me about it?

Loran suddenly spoke up: "After all, you said that I can twist the fate of those who come close to me."

"..."

Olivia fell silent for a long time, then looked out the window at the frozen dusk: "My mother said that you can't trust people you've just met too much."

Then give me back your house key.

Loran rolled her eyes.

"So, I'll tell you next time you come."

"alright."

Loran chuckled softly, "I've finished asking my questions, it's your turn."

"Time is up."

Olivia looked out the window again: "You should go."

Like the ticking of a clock, the scenery around me changed rapidly.

"Next time, the necklace will bring you here."

Olivia's soft voice rang out, and the next second, Loran was back in the library.

The surrounding scenery was exactly the same as when he left.

Loran glanced at his watch; it was 6:13 PM, the same time he had gone in.

Loran suddenly had a guess: could it be that the strange space was a frozen moment in time? Was time frozen at 6:13 PM there?

It's not impossible.

But in any case, the simplest way is to ask that old man, Rentilan.

At this time, the system sound sounded.

At 6:13 PM, in the library bathed in twilight, you encounter the silver dragon girl who dwells within frozen time.

You became friends.

But why is she trapped in frozen time? That's a question you'll have to answer for yourself.

[Mission Hint: Perhaps Rendilan knows something.]

Nonsense! You don't need to tell me! Anyone who isn't Zhang Yu should know that old man Lundilan definitely knows something!

At this moment, Loran suddenly remembered something else: there seemed to be no record of Olivia in the original work.

This event is not recorded in "The Strongest Hero's Divine Sword Record".

What a piece of garbage! There's almost no useful information in the original work.

That's understandable, though. According to the information in the original work, the male protagonist named Kyle didn't like studying at all, so he almost never went to the library.

Sigh, that's how male protagonists are.

It's decided, I'll give this guy a ton of test papers when I get back! This isn't to vent my frustration about his uselessness in the original story, I just want to take care of the student's studies!

With that thought in mind, Loran left the library and headed to Rentilan's office.

At that moment, Kyle, who was playing Ludo with his friends in the dormitory, suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong, Kyle? Have you caught a cold?"

"No, I don't know why, my nose suddenly feels a little itchy."

"I see, maybe there are some small insects."

William nodded and continued, "Speaking of which, Kyle, do you know the five mysterious legends of St. Casta?"

"A mysterious legend?"

"Correct!"

"I'm really not sure."

"I'll tell you a secret..."

Chapter 83 Mysterious Legends: Sometimes, these kinds of things do have some truth to them.

"Ahem, let me tell you, these so-called five legends were compiled by our seniors, and I guarantee they're true!"

Laura gave a mysterious look and said, "First of all, there were the terrifying screams in the dense forest!"

"A terrifying scream?"

"Yes! Legend has it that demons dwell in the dense forest, and terrifying wolf howls can be heard on the night of a full moon!"

"Could it be a wolf?!"