Wilk in the file mysteriously disappeared, and Muen happened to run into the commander who came out of the file room that day.

There are very few people Mu En knows in this place, and now he can rule out suspicion. And there is a perfect explanation for why the reflection would attack itself.

But there are still many doubts about things, among which the most troublesome thing is how Wilk was killed, and the point of confusion is still that if you want to kill a magician, you need a collision of magic power, but the tower didn't react, and she didn't notice it in the slightest, Mu En hated this feeling of not being able to find out the truth, because as long as there is even one suspicion, it is possible to change the situation too much.

"What shall we do now?" Simon looked a little haggard, he was tormented by the previous scene.

"Go to the abandoned castle. Since they've seen dark shadows flying out and back to the castle, we're going to have to go there. ”

"What if it ......" Simon was a little afraid of a more intense scene in the castle, and he couldn't help but want to gag when he thought about that scene now, and the more he didn't want to remember it, the more he kept recalling.

Muen sat back in the carriage and asked the guarded sergeant to send someone who had not read to inform the Commander Kyle, and explain his thoughts to him, but even then he was still reluctant to tell the messenger that he could only tell the commander alone.

Seeing this, Simon sighed softly, understood Muen's determination, and got into the carriage, turned the wheel, and drove towards the old city east of the city.

The rain is still falling, and it looks like it won't stop for a while.

At the top of the castle, a dark shadow hugged itself in the rain, and it didn't take long to see the galloping carriage.

Then its pitch-black shadow suddenly broke open a slit, and the ends of the slit curved upwards as if it were laughing.

Its smile was no different from that of the innocent people who had died at his hands.

The thunder in the sky roared from time to time, making the world suddenly shine and then return to darkness, making this city that had been abandoned for a hundred years even more gloomy.

Muen jumped out of the carriage and walked calmly and silently in the rain.

The black shadow opened its arms and gradually melted into the black stone wall at his feet.

"Wait a minute, if something unexpected happens, you must not run, stand with me and I may still have a way to live. ”

"Adults underestimate me, although Simon is afraid of death, but he is not a person who escapes. I think I live just to write more psalms, but if I die in battle, my life is also a magnificent chapter. ”

"What you said made my blood boil. Mu En smiled, but there was no smile, his eyebrows were like a river, and he examined everything in front of him.

The two of them laboriously retreated through the thick door of the castle, made of giant god wood, and let out a dull grinding sound that echoed through the empty hall. As the door opened, the wind blew in, and it was obstructed between the cracks, making a sound like the mournful cry of the dead.

Simon tugged at the corners of his mouth, and the eerie place made him feel a lot of pressure.

"I think this matter is beyond our ability, why didn't we find a judge in the first place?" the troubadour stood in front of the withered hall, the broken brocade embroidered satin faintly visible of the prosperity of the past.

Mu En stopped and looked around, "Are you afraid?"

"We're fighting against a Magister-level powerhouse, so it's a joke to say we're not afraid. ”

"It's a trivial matter, and you don't need a referee. Mu En was determined to kill the reflection of this out-of-control evil thought on the spot.

Problems that arise in the provincial capital are generally not referred to the adjudicators, because this will make the liege appear to be incompetent, unless it is something that is really bad and cannot be suppressed, and the lords are likely to let the adjudicators who are full of crows falling feathers everywhere they go enter the city.

Simon opened his breath to detect possible dangers, and the weight of the air seemed to grow heavier.

Mu En walked slowly like this, passing through a long corridor, and there was only the irregular sound of four footsteps in the corridor.

The dust was stirred up and fell, and the sound of clanging could be heard outside the broken shop window. The doors were opened one by one, and the remains of many nobles killed in the counterinsurgency were seen, and the bones of the remains were not yet decomposed, probably at the behest of the emperor, and their souls were forever trapped here and tormented until their souls were scattered.

"Where are you. Mu En pushed the door open again, but there was nothing that could not arouse his interest,

"If their souls are trapped here, then why can't we see them?" Simon could almost imagine how they used to sing and dance here when he saw the long, long styles of fine costumes, although there was no flesh left on the nameless face, only the hollow skull was covered with layers of cobwebs.

The out-of-control reflection of evil thoughts will grow in a very rapid manner, and their existence is similar to that of the Dementors, who grow by grabbing the mental power of the innocent. However, the reflection of evil thoughts is not as sane as the dementors, so they are often approached by the Purges as soon as they get out of control.

Kyle learned of this almost at the same time that Muen arrived at the abandoned castle, and although the province of Ardan is indeed a small and remote province today, its ancestors are also wide, and their history is a compulsory lesson for all children who can go to school.

When he first received the temporary assignment, Kyle secretly felt that it was a good thing to be able to serve in a place with cultural precipitation, and the economy of the province was not as stretched as before in recent years, but he didn't expect to be such a boring thing to be a chief officer. In particular, the lord Medanzo still has to go out every day to find out those rats in the gutter, which will take away most of the combat power, and it is really melancholy that he can't leave an inch now.

"Even then, I don't have much to do to help him. Kyle sat at his desk and was a little worried, although with the magic guides on Mu En's body, Kyle felt that the reflection of evil thoughts at the level of a mere demon master might not be able to do anything to him, but everything was afraid of what happened, if something happened to Mu En during his tenure, although he wouldn't say anything, he would definitely be very unpopular in the future.

After all, it's the fourth in Dabi......

"How many people do we have left to deploy?" Kyle was new to the city, and he didn't know a lot of things.

"My lord, we still have two teams of cavalry with twenty men and ten magicians to maneuver. The adjutant replied respectfully.

"It's only ten magicians?" Kyle didn't know what to do for a while, it turned out that he had been in a place where the magister could only fight for too long, and now he was really uncomfortable.

"Aren't there any high-level magicians and archmagicians?" Kyle really didn't know what ten village magicians could do.

"Back to my lord, there are only six people in the city's grand magicians, four of them traveled with the lord, one is his butler, and one is the leader of the old city, most of the high-level magicians are nobles, there are only six in the tower, and five of them went with the lord to track down the whereabouts of the sorcerer. ”

"I!" this ......" Kyle choked speechlessly, his eyes filled with disbelief, "you guys...... No, let's save ...... Is it really that poor?"

"It's a lot better than it was 10 years ago. ”

"Isn't there another one?"

"It's me, my lord, but since you're new here, I think I'll have to help you get used to the work environment first. ”

Kyle thought about Mu En's circuit level, and then thought about Simon's circuit level, and felt that adding a high-level magician was better than nothing, so he patted the adjutant on the shoulder and said: "That young master Mu En, it is an important task, and it is important to ensure his safety, I have nothing to do here anyway, but there is a hundred thousand urgent, so it is not too late for you to come back and run in with me." So, now take those thirty men to the Old City, and make sure that Muen returns intact and alive. ”

"This is the ......," the adjutant visibly hesitated.

"Go, go, go, if you can bring him back, it will be a great achievement, will you still worry about the way out in the future? You are only my adjutant now, and when he is brought back in good condition, the commander is not easy to say, and the deputy commander must be in the bag." I promise you'll get what you want in less than 10 years. Kyle tried his best to fool this adjutant who didn't know the inside story, but he actually knew very well in his heart that this circuit level was estimated to be a disposable item to block the gun's eye, but there was no way, the career was very important, if he really couldn't pull away, he would definitely go in person.

You can't blame Kyle for being too snobbish, it's just that any magician from a humble background would be willing to settle for the status quo, they must be eager to climb up and get more resources to become a more advanced and noble mage, so that their families can live a better life.

What's more, he is dressed in a purple satin robe, he has a great possibility of becoming a great mage, and if he has better conditions, he may not be able to achieve the name of the grandmaster in a few hundred years.

After the adjutant took the order in ignorance, he leaned back in his chair and didn't feel too much emotion.

"Brother, don't blame me, ask for more blessings. ”

If the adjutant had known what Master Kyle really thought, he would probably have jumped to his feet and scolded his mother.

Tsk, these bastards in Vanity Fair have dirtier hearts than we play tactics.

As she climbed the stairs of the highest bell tower, the air became more and more solemn, and Mu En continued to take deep breaths, looking up as if she could not see the end. Simon walked behind him, without words.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Muen stopped and steadied his breathing a little, he hadn't breathed like this in many years.

But Simon passed by him and continued to climb the stairs step by step.

"Hey, Simon!" Muen called his bard a few times, but the other party still ignored him, "Oh no, he's been tricked!"

Mu En raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the green thunder overflowed from under his skin and enveloped Simon's body. But Simon still didn't respond, and continued to walk up the roundabout staircase.

Then he held the armrest.

The spiritual realm was too complicated for Muen to help him get out of trouble, after all, he himself was a poor man with a broken soul.

But fortunately, although Mu En can't directly help him crack the illusion, Mu En can power him!

With a wave of his hand, the green thunder broke through the air and split Simon, who was about to fall freely over the handrail, and the huge impact bounced him out and landed on the steps, and with a howl that felt pain when he heard it, Simon regained consciousness.

But he didn't know what had just happened, but he could clearly feel his hair standing on end.

"What's wrong with me?" asked Simon, looking confused.

"Can you remember what just happened?"

"I followed you and suddenly ...... Just ......"

It is said that a person has no memory for the first five seconds he wakes up, and most dreams disappear at this time.

Simon found his memories incoherent.

"You've just fallen for an illusion and almost flipped off here and flew freely. Mu En walked up to him and asked him to cheer up more.

"And how did I get rid of it?"

"I'll fly you out and you'll wake up. ”

“...... Your Excellency is so kind to me. ”

"Okay, some of them are doing well, and I'm not a spirit mage. ”

After such a gag, the tense and gloomy atmosphere seems to have been diluted, but Mu En is only relaxed on the surface now, after all, he can clearly remember the content of the environment at the beginning, and being controlled like Simon, who is almost amnesiac, shows that the strength of the other party has improved, after all, Simon's current spirit and circuit strength are beyond Mu En's, even if he doesn't have such a special ability as Mu En, but he shouldn't be so embarrassed.

And so far, Mu En has not found any clues in the place, even if Simon was hit at such a close distance from him, it still did not arouse anyone's alarm.

Thinking of this, Mu En chanted the spell to exert a relatively low-level spiritual enhancement on Simon, but he didn't have any defense, he wanted to use the method of testing the reflection of evil thoughts.

Simon saw this and expressed concern to Muen, but Muen didn't care.

"Here's to you. Muen tossed one of his magic guides to Simon, and a dark blue arcane rune floated to Simon's side.

This arcane rune had been altered by him, and it was already the thunder magic of the Fleeting Netherworld.

"If I am tricked and the other person shows up, channel the rune into the magic guide and kill it. ”

Simon suddenly raised his head and asked, "Aren't you afraid that you have been tricked by me now that you are a fantasy?"

Mu En raised his head and looked at him a few times, smiled slightly and said, "I believe in you." ”

Simon was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this, and seemed to be deeply moved, and solemnly bowed to Mu En.

As everyone knows, Mu En can judge it simply with his eyes.

Of course, Mu En would never tell him directly, after all, saying two good words can be exchanged for a piece of sincerity, which is real blood earning.

Poor Simon was still touched by the mess.

The black shadow sat on the bell tower, the large bell that symbolized the old power had been smashed countless years ago, and was now replaced by several huge alchemy cauldrons.

The dark shadow sat there, revealing a serenity, not as frantic as the rumored reflections of out-of-control evil thoughts.

But if you get close enough, you can hear its incoherent whisper, and if you can patiently listen to its incoherent language, you will find that things are not what they seem.

He was reciting a strange ballad from the time of the Great Plague, and it was no longer known who did it or who passed it on, only that it carried a generation of terrifying memories.

And the most terrifying thing is that this ballad has actually been lost for a long time.

"I dug up the graves of the dead, found a way to refine the reflection of evil thoughts from the puzzles, and found this children's rhyme. The world is really interesting. It stood up, speaking in a familiar voice, and looked back at the door, where Muen and Simon were already standing.

Mu En's body flashed with brilliance, and with each electric light on his body, it reflected the thunderstorm outside the window.

"I will never forgive you, Wilk. ”

"I was about to succeed, Young Master Muen, I only need to kill thirty more people before I can dissipate the evil thoughts in my body, but you disrupted my plan. The reflection of the evil thought, which still had some of Wilk's memories, said to Muen, "You are deeper than I thought you are, otherwise I shouldn't have died so soon." ”

"The strong exist to protect the weak, not to exploit the weak, and you make me sick. ”

"Then how many weaker than you have killed life, Young Master Muen. Do you mean that you are noble? I think that there is no difference in our choices, and that if I succeed, I can protect more people and shelter more people. ”

"You make me sick. Muen didn't argue with him again, "I never slaughter the unarmed, Wilk, take up your arms." ”

Wilk's evil thought sneered.

"You're not going to leave here. ”

"A frog at the bottom of a well in a Aoki robe, has seen the world beyond the sky?" Mu En was already extremely angry, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Please die." ”

The flames of the burning city suddenly erupted with Mu En as the center, turning the bell tower into an open-air platform.

"Don't you think everybody has something they're good at? Some people are better at evil. I know what you have. The dark shadow of ink on the ground condensed again, and stood up from the ground, grinning strangely.

Outside the old castle, thirty-one people were already standing outside the door, just in time to witness the bell tower being torn open from the skull.

But the adjutant spotted someone who had appeared out of nowhere.

But he knew this man, and he had always been curious about this person's appearance, because he and they seemed to appear out of nowhere, but they had the tacit approval of Lord Medanzo.

"Lord Mu En's housekeeper, why are you here. The adjutant stepped out of the carriage and asked with a frown.

"Just now the commander told me that my young master ran here, and he was worried that something would happen, so he ran over to take a look, but there was just such an explosion, I'm afraid I don't have the ability to intervene, and I don't know what to do here. ”

"Mr. Butler came faster than me, not to be underestimated, after all, the west of the city is farther than the tower. ”

"Aren't you trying to accommodate others, it's really hard to do at such a speed. ”

The lieutenant showed his magic, and he was very suspicious of the old man.