On the other side, young Professor Quirrell wandered briskly through the dark forest.

Although he is not very good at phantom shifting, he still has a little knowledge of flying skateboards.

Standing on a black flying skateboard, Professor Quirrell floated about a meter above the ground, casting his entire mind on perception.

While being on guard, he carefully looked at his surroundings.

Since he didn't know the exact location of the cochineal oak tree and the mantusahua, he only knew a southeast area, so Professor Quirrell didn't dare to go too fast at this time, for fear that he would be too fast and ignore what he hadn't discovered.

Half an hour later.

Professor Quirrell had gradually descended into the Dark Forest.

In the past half hour, he had only explored a small area, and strictly speaking, he had only just reached the edge of the southeast region.

Yesterday, in the hotel, Professor Quirrell had asked the boss as well, but unfortunately, the other party didn't know what he was trying to find.

The Dark Forest is huge.

Moreover, in the depths of the dark forest, the strange aura field can even distort direction and even restrict flight.

It is said that in the depths of the dark forest, there is a strange energy field that will unconsciously affect people's five senses, and even high-level sorcerers still can't avoid it, so they fall into the trap of the dark forest's force field, like a maze, unable to escape.

However, before coming, Professor Quirrell had specifically consulted that kind of strange force field trap had a strange external characteristic.

For example, the surrounding aura fluctuations will be wider than those in the outer areas of the forest, and under the influence of this strange force field, the growth of the surrounding plants will also be strange and weird, and even animals and fierce beasts will also show peculiarities.

But when it came to what the specific characteristics were, the bearded boss only smiled mysteriously, only saying that he had encountered it and would definitely notice it, but did not say the details.

Recalling the words of the boss and Queens in his mind, Professor Quirrell suddenly shuddered as he flew somewhere, and quickly stopped, and the flying skateboard made a curve through the dense forest, and took him back again.

"Huh?"

Professor Quirrell frowned, and in that moment, in his perception, it seemed that he had seen something disappear in a flash.

But when he stopped and felt it again, he found that there was nothing.

"It's weird. ”

The young professor shook his head, surveyed again, and then got up and left again.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that in the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a flashing light.

"Huh, what's that?"

Curiosity drove the young professor, and he cautiously pulled out the staff hanging from his waist, and a faint aura condensed at the tip of the staff.

"The breeze is slow!"

With the operation of the True Yuan Force, a rune was inspired on the staff in the young professor's hand, which instantly turned into a clear wind and blew towards the position he had just seen.

Whew-

The weeds on the ground swayed in the breeze, and at last, Professor Quirrell saw the glittering thing—a fragment of a crystal ball.

Professor Quirrell let out a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart slowly relaxed, he thought it was something weird.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, and set out on the search path again, he seemed to be attracted by the [Breeze Slowly] spell he had just made, and a gust of wind and waves suddenly blew in the forest. The young professor subconsciously waved his staff and gave himself a [armor protection].

It's not normal.

Professor Quirrell was on guard.

The wind and waves hit, but no trace of the spell was perceived, it seemed that it was just an ordinary forest irrigation.

But.

That's it!

Jingle Bell –

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

The wind and waves followed the traces of the [Breeze Slowly] blowing, blowing straight on the crystal ball fragments, and directly blowing the fragments.

The wind and waves seemed to have some special force, moving the thumb-sized splinter into the air.

And that crisp ding-dong sound suddenly sounded at the moment when the crystal ball fragment left the ground.

The young professor was immediately attracted by this sound, and subconsciously looked over, and was shocked to find that in the perceptual world, there seemed to be a thin long line, one end of which was lost in fragments, and the other end was spreading into the distance, and finally disappeared into the depths of the forest.

The staff was aimed at the unbroken piece, and Professor Quirrell shook the staff slightly, and exhaled in his mouth:

"The debris is flying!"

A simple [Flying Spell] was used, and the invisible True Yuan Power spread through the spell, transforming into a slender tentacle that no one could see, and immediately poked out, directly grabbing the crystal fragment that was swirling up and down in the strange wind and waves, and then threw it lightly, and threw it back.

Holding the staff in his right hand, Professor Quirrell stretched out his left hand, gently caught the thrown fragment, and looked at it in the palm of his hand for a moment, and a true yuan force penetrated into the fragment along the palm of his hand.

In the outside world, with the penetration of the True Yuan Force, the thin line that was about to be extinguished at any time instantly stabilized.

Not sure what the crystal ball was, Professor Quirrell retrieved it.

At this moment, the moment Professor Quirrell's palm touched the fragment, the strange wind and wave dissipated directly out of thin air, and stopped without warning.

I let out my perception and carefully perceived the surroundings, but I still didn't find anything.

Frowning and studying the crystal ball fragment, Professor Quirrell put it away with his backhand, and then began to search for it nearby.

Such a magical and strange thing, maybe there will be some strange information contained in it.

The young professor planned to look for it first, and if he could find the rest of the fragments, he might be able to read the secret of the thread directly.

However, what he didn't know was.

At the moment when he infiltrated the true yuan power into the crystal ball fragments, at the other end of the silk thread, a small gray-skinned squirrel suddenly stood up, glanced at the distance with its head, and then, after a few rubs, instantly climbed up to a giant tree beside him, and disappeared into the dense leaves and branches.

At the same time, in a dark space in the forest, waves suddenly appeared in the thick dark aura, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

After more than twenty minutes of searching, Professor Quirrell managed to find the other three fragments.

But it's a pity.

Even if these four pieces are combined, they still can't form a perfect crystal ball, and they are still about a third or so short.

But, even so.

When Professor Quirrell infiltrated the True Yuan Force into the fragments, a seemingly non-existent Broken Formation Rune appeared, which was able to temporarily implicate several fragments with the True Yuan Power he output.

And, from the shattered and mutilated crystal ball, Professor Quirrell could faintly hear a whisper.

"Hmm, what the hell is this crystal ball?"

Frowning, Professor Quirrell sensed the thread again.

The thickness of the thread hadn't changed, but it was more stable, and he could vaguely feel that the other end of the thread seemed to be moving.

After pondering for a while, Professor Quirrell became a little curious, anyway, he couldn't find the cochineal oak tree that Mr. Queens said for the time being, so it was better to explore this strange crystal ball first.

After making up his mind, Professor Quirrell reached out to hold the broken crystal ball, and once again drove the flying skateboard under his feet, and flew towards the other end of the silk thread without hurrying.

Shortly after his figure disappeared, a figure suddenly fell from above a huge tree around him.

Tell carefully, this is the same drinker who followed Professor Quirrell before!

Looking at the figure of the young professor in the distance, the drinker smiled with satisfaction, and then the true yuan force operated, and the spell phantom shifting was activated, and the figure disappeared in place.

"Master, the target has successfully picked up the thing and is now heading in the direction it was directed. ”

In that dark aura space, the drinker fell to his knees and respectfully reported to the giant skull vision.

"Well done, Iveris. ”

The cold hoarse voice was erratic, but vaguely, the drinker Yveris could still feel the joy of his master.

Lowering his head again, Iveris said respectfully: "This is all thanks to the master's teaching, and the subordinates dare not take credit." ”

"Hehe, okay, you go down first, if the plan goes well, I'll go over to find you!"

With a cold and hoarse voice, Iveris slowly got up and retreated out of the darkness, only then did he let out a sigh of relief, and the phantom shifter activated, leaving the forest completely.

On the other side, as Professor Quirrell traced the threads, the whispering of the broken crystal ball in his hand became more frequent and clearer.

But even with more frequency and clarity, Professor Quirrell still couldn't hear the whisper.

Wrong.

It can't be said that it is inaudible.

I should say that I can't understand it.

The voice of the whisper was hazy, and, as if it were in a rare language, as if it were the whispers of demons, full of temptation—

Belch.

Perhaps because the crystal ball had shattered, Professor Quirrell could feel the temptation, but it was like an itch in his boots, and it didn't work at all.

And so it passed another half hour.

Professor Quirrell's speed had slowed, and he could feel that he was not far from the other end of the thread.

He carefully hid his breath, and at the same time, in order not to leak any breath fluctuations, he also set the speed of the flying skateboard to the slowest speed.

Airplanes!

Suddenly.

Just after he approached some distance again, he suddenly felt like a switch had been turned on, and his mind suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and he almost couldn't control the flying skateboard under his feet, and the whole person instantly fell forward.

But.

His caution still worked, just when the flying skateboard lost power and fell down, his heart trembled, and the whole person instantly came to his senses, and quickly controlled the flying skateboard to rush up slightly, regaining his balance.

Without waiting for him to react otherwise, the broken crystal ball in his hand suddenly began to absorb his true yuan power, which was originally like a thin line, and the spiritual power output that maintained the existence of the formation runes on the surface of the crystal ball suddenly increased, and Professor Quirrell only felt that the true yuan power in his body was like a flood at this moment, and instantly surged towards the crystal ball.

Suddenly absorbing so much True Yuan Power, a burst of dazzling light suddenly erupted inside the shattered crystal ball, and in that instant, Professor Quirrell seemed to see that the crystal ball had actually returned to its intact appearance!

Too late to be surprised, too late to react.

The whispering along the way was just like the ticking of a pocket watch, and at this moment, it burst out with its due power-

Countless hoarse, low, and gloomy words erupted in his mind at the same time.

Without even feeling the pain, the young professor lost consciousness and fell off the skateboard.

The flying skateboard, which has lost control, is like a kite with a broken string, and it follows the professor's body to the ground.

That's when it happened.

In the distant forest, the gray-skinned squirrel has been climbing rapidly.

If Professor Quirrell hadn't fallen into a coma at this time, then in his perception, he must have been able to see that from the broken crystal ball in his hand, the silk thread that spread out happened to fall on the gray-skinned squirrel.

And then.

Spread again into the distance.

With Professor Quirrell's coma, the crystal ball in his palm directly lost its power source, and the light emitted from it was about to dim, and even the formation runes that maintained the shape of the crystal ball began to flicker faintly.

The gray-skinned squirrel quickly spread over, stood up beside the crystal ball, stretched out its tiny paws, and gently pressed it on a certain point on the surface of the crystal ball.

Burst!

A violent aura fluctuation erupted, distorting the space in an instant, and the figures of the unconscious Professor Quirrell and the gray-skinned squirrel disappeared in an instant.

Only a faint indentation remained, and a flying skateboard not far away, which proved that there were actually people here just now.

At the moment when they disappeared, in an unknown underground cavern, the condensed liquid was already very large, and the terrifying momentum spreading around them was faintly thin.

It seems to have sensed something.

The puddle of spring water that had been condensed by the terrifying momentum suddenly began to gush.

And then came the strange voice.

and, bursts of laughter that seemed slightly meaningful.

However, in this dim cave, it seems so strange and cold.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm finally back on the right route, the most expensive guest, please don't worry, the big meal, it's about to appear..."

"Hey, hey, hey...."