Durin's Diary

Chapter 33 Antaniya Iyer

Chapter 33 Antaniah Iyer II
After getting out of the carriage with the door opened, Anta subconsciously looked around. There were not many pedestrians in front of the train station in the early morning, and it seemed a bit deserted.

The old butler who got off the car later carried her heavy luggage. It was obvious that the magician's hand could be used to do it, but the old butler refused to agree.

He had to give his lady a ride, and Anta couldn't argue with the old butler, so he had to let him accompany her.

The old butler walked onto the platform, found an empty seat, and sat down. Anta looked at the giant steel object in front of him - this was a steam locomotive, which used arcane energy to boil water and then converted the steam into kinetic energy. It was the supreme masterpiece of the Engineering Association. Only with it did the Western Continent have large-scale trade and transportation.

But this was not the train Anta was going to take. It would be transporting a large amount of freight to the east of Sidney in fifteen minutes, where it would turn north.

The train Anta is waiting for will take her to the Central Bank Province, where she will enter the Grassland Elf Mage Academy, the best mage academy in this land.

Here, you can see workers of the tall-hoofed and giant species loading large cargo into the carriages. These creatures are tall and strong, and can easily move cargo that even the grassland elves cannot move with their combined strength.

As all the cargo was loaded into the carriages, steam was coming out of the locomotive, indicating that it was about to start.

The train began to accelerate. Anta watched this huge strange object moving towards the distance while making strange noises, and finally disappeared at the end of the horizon.

After a while, another train arrived at the station. Anta dragged her luggage to the third carriage, which was the carriage specially used by the Mage Tower to receive new students, and she needed her admission certificate.

At the front of the carriage, Anta presented her enrollment certificate. The old grassland elf wizard took it, checked it, and smiled with satisfaction: "Welcome to the Mage Tower, Miss Antanya. You are in room five, and there is a classmate accompanying you."

Anta lifted the luggage with her magic hand and said goodbye to the old housekeeper before getting on the car.

Walking into the aisle of the carriage and coming to carriage number five, Anta pushed open the door and saw a slightly tall prairie elf girl.

She was looking at the scenery outside the car window when she heard the sound of the door being pushed open. She turned her head and looked at Anta.

"Hello, I'm Antaniya Iyer." Anta introduced herself first.

"Lianfaya Orom, from the south." The girl smiled.

It was not until then that Anta noticed the tiny bumps on her head, which seemed to be animal horns - a half-blood, from the south, Anta understood a little, but she would not point it out.

After placing his luggage in the space under his own small bed, Anta sat down and took out the book wrapped in oil paper from the bag around his waist.

This was the gift Du Lin sent her through Hemer last night, and he said that Anta could only be opened after getting in the car.

She listened to Du Lin the most. If he asked her to get on the car and dismantle it, she would get on the car and dismantle it.

After tearing off the mud seal and opening the oil paper, it turned out to be a diary without a cover.

Anta opened the first page.

A collection of short stories about detectives and doctors.

Hmm, what is this? Anta was a little confused because she had never seen this detective and doctor book before. Was it newly published?

That's not right. There is no cover, let alone the autograph of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.

Then Anta saw the message on the first page.

Durin Elsh gave this original manuscript to his eternal ally, Antaniah Iyer.

The confusion on Anta's face was gradually replaced by surprise, because on the second page, she saw the autograph of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle and an extra line of words.

Please don't cry when I'm not by your side.

"What is this?" Anta's roommate came over and saw the signature.

She was silent at first, then screamed: "You actually know Mr. Arthur!"

Mr. Arthur?

Du Lin! Anta felt like his head was about to explode, and he didn't even notice that the book in his hand was taken away.

Her roommate flipped through a few pages, was silent for a while, and then fell down next to Anta: "Sister, can you introduce me to your eternal ally?"

Anta was silent for a while, then he raised his foot and kicked it with a look of disgust: "Dulin is my ally."

"Hey, we can be good sisters." Lianfaya said while hugging Anta's legs.

This made Anta very sad - if she had known this, she would have opened the book later.

But she still chose to refuse: "No, really not." Anta refused decisively.

"How about I let you touch my breasts." The mixed-race girl proudly puffed out her chest, and distinctive waves appeared in front of Anta.

"No, but I can lend you the book." Anta resisted the urge to punch this familiar roommate.

"That's great, thank you so much. I've read the previous two books and was wondering a few days ago why the new book hasn't been released yet." Lianfaya exclaimed happily.

Anta also sighed in her heart - yes, she didn't know before today that Du Lin was Mr. Arthur, and she didn't know how stupid it seemed to Du Lin that she asked him if he had read Detective and Doctor.

Thinking of this, Anta looked out the window again. The fact that there was no familiar figure made her lower her head sadly. She thought that Du Lin listened to her the most, and if she told him not to come, he really wouldn't come.

Anta, you are really a hopelessly stupid girl.

Thinking of this, she was about to retract her attention, but saw a little lynx sticking its head out from under the car window.

The next second, Du Lin's head also appeared outside the window.

Anta opened the car window and looked at her peers in front of her. She was surprised and happy: "Why are you here?"

"I didn't want to come, but Kal'tsit said she missed you." Du Lin replied with a smile.

His answer made Anta laugh, but as she laughed, she could no longer hold back her tears: "How could you be the author of The Detective and the Doctor? You cunning fellow, why didn't you tell me?"

"It's not a big deal. Besides, I have a lot of things to do next, so I might not have much time to write novels." The boy leaning against the car window smiled and stretched out his hand: "Don't cry, you want to become stronger and protect my Anta."

Anta was amused by Dulin's remarks.

At this time, Lianfaya also came over and pointed at herself: "Lianfaya Orom, are you Du Lin, Mr. Arthur who wrote the detective and the doctor?"

"Yes, hello, miss, please don't reveal my identity." Du Lin said with a smile.

"I will never reveal your true identity, Mr. Arthur, but you are so cute." Lianfaya patted her chest happily.

This action made Anta silent for a moment. Looking at the being that seemed too huge for her, she finally nodded. "Don't worry, Du Lin. I will keep an eye on this indecent woman. If she dares to tell anyone, I will kill her."

At this time, the train started to move.

Du Lin jumped out of the window, took Kal'tsit handed to him by Anta, and then walked along the slowly moving train.

Anta tried hard to control her tears: "I will write to you."

"I will write you a reply too." Du Lin smiled and held up Kal'tsit.

When the kitten meowed, Anta could no longer hold back her tears. She waved until she could no longer see Durin and Kal'tsit.

 Why use Kal'tsit? It's simple, because she is a lynx! (Brutal

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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