Zita The Spacegirl Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Zane The following day, we spent most of our time reading. The children´s book Elisa gave to Asteria was entertaining, yet not very useful; however, it gave her hope that this mission would be a success. We were in desperate need of a clue or a lead about the destiny´s compass. Who in their right mind would hide such a valuable trinket? I think the human world is easier in that sense. Hey, it might be evil, but some of them weren’t that bad; they were straightforward. They didn´t have magical artifacts that were hidden in impossible places and then written about in books, where every single clue makes less sense than the next.

"If you say th_ that's one of the scary things you saw there, wh_ what other scary discoveries did you make of this strange place?" "He showed me the door to Iris' head. The loop." My voice thinned into whispers. "He said I had to beat him before I get past the door." Zelta flipped through the pages of the old book in a haste. Her deep concentrated furrows told me something from what I said sparked a plug in her brain. She flipped some more, and stopped at a page. Her hands traced the letterings conscientiously, her mouth muttering some inaudible sounds. She raised her head slowly and hooked my gaze in hers for a minute. "You were at the Trial of Truth."