Chapitre 157: Plans For Sky Tower

A gentle breeze blew through the bus' window, caressing the hearts of its passengers.

"I don't know how, but every time when I ride the bus and watch the clouds below me, the smell of grass and the wind always make me feel better," said Sailum as he held his chin and stared out of the window while admiring the peaceful Tree Spirit Garden.

People said that Brute Cavern was home to a bunch of ruthless black wizards. They would never expect such a beautiful world behind the mirror. The place felt better than a paradise.

"A friend told me there's a rune drawn under the carriage that calms your mind. It's designed to prevent apprentices from fighting in the bus," Nausica said. She was also enjoying the wind. Her long hair flowed along with the gentle air current. Each flip only made the lady looked more charming.

"What are you up to these days, Miss Nausica?" Sailum turned back and asked.