It was night, and Phil was immersed in notes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a different voice in my ears.

It jingled, like someone was knocking on something. Phil was all hallucinations, and clenched the waking branch, only to find that it didn't work, and the voice was still digging into his ears.

After a long time, the sound stopped for a moment, and then it started again.

Halfway through, Phil put away his notes, held the waking branch, and pushed the door out.

The hallway outside the door, with witchcraft lamps hanging all over the place, was nothing in those places before Phil entered the room.

Phil took down a witchcraft lamp, which was still the same as it was a thousand years ago, and the light trick attached to it was slightly different from today's, and seemed a little more complicated.

Phil put the lamp back and slowly walked to the staircase, looked down, and saw a figure walking around with the lights shining below.

Phil's own campfire was still there, and the warning trap was there, but there was no reaction.

Phil stepped down a little and saw a young wizard apprentice doing something on a desk, very focused.

Phil moved his detection glasses and pulled his gaze back to the young wizard's apprentice's desk, and saw that it was a gentleman's hat, but it was also a witch weapon, but it was unfinished.

The wizard apprentice is refining this gentleman's hat witch weapon, muttering some professional vocabulary in his mouth, Phil can't understand most of it, and a small part barely understands it because of the relationship between the free course and the study in the library, as if this wizard apprentice wants to use this gentleman's hat to make an unprecedented witch weapon, for some reason, Phil can't understand it, but he has memorized everything he says.

At this time, Phil once again felt the traces of the cactus chip disappearing, if the chip still reacted, why did he need to memorize things so seriously. The memory in Phil's original body is good, so he didn't miss it.

I don't know how long it took, but the wizard apprentice finally stopped, glanced at the timer in his hand, and looked up at the window.

"It's dawn. ”

He turned around and looked at Phil's position, and Phil clearly felt that their eyes had intersected for a moment at that moment!

And at this moment, Phil's eyes went dark, and he suddenly couldn't see anything!

Phil immediately reflexively drew his cross sword and blocked it in front of him, but in perception, there was nothing around.

After a while, Phil's eyes were filled with light again.

The wizard apprentice is gone, the witchcraft lamp is gone, and what just happened in front of me is indeed a vision.

It's just that it's not as Phil imagined, this thing happened a little weird, Phil didn't understand what he had experienced before, this illusion was aimed at the entire wooden house, did it include himself?

Phil settled down the stairs and walked down the stairs, the living room was no different from before. He made his way to the place where the young wizard's apprentice had placed the desk, and the marks on the floor showed that it had indeed been there.

It's just that when Phil went out to look, the timer hanging on the horse showed that it was just midnight, not like in the illusion, the wizard apprentice said that the night had passed, and it was dawn.

Phil looked up, twisted and dry branches weaving together, and only the darkness could be seen, and the sky outside could not be seen.

Phil carefully recalled, when the timer was not working properly, the darkness made his sense of time error, and it felt that time passed very long, and Phil almost thought that the night had really passed, but he knew that it was all the illusion of the dark environment.

Phil turned back and the rest of the night, there was no more story.

It's just that when Phil went out in the morning, he saw that there was only one rein and a timer in the place where the horse was tied, and the horse was gone!

That's where the real weirdness comes in.

Phil felt a chill in his heart, who had dragged the horse away in the middle of the night, had not made the slightest movement, was it the fool in the thatched hut, or was it someone else? Who else would enter the dark forest at night at such a time?

He had to walk out of the dark forest again, and the fool of the thatched hut crouched on the side of the road to get sick, but Phil did not stop this time, but went straight back to the castle.

Atwood was greeted outside the castle.

It was Venus who rushed first.

"Mr. Phil, I miss you so much. ”

Atwood congratulated Phil on the success of his mission.

Phil said that he was happy to be back in the castle, after all, no one wanted to stay in a place as oppressive as the Dark Forest.

"I'm really sorry, I think I've lost another horse for you. Phil talked about the horse going missing again.

"You don't need to feel sorry at all, it's just a horse, it's enough for you to come back safely. ”

Atwood's generosity was very useful to Phil, and although those horses were not the best horses in the college, they were among the best in the kingdom.

Phil returned to the castle and rested for a while, and after dinner, he went back to his room.

This experience made him feel that this mission was by no means as simple as the previous one, and there were too many things he didn't understand.

Phil thought back to the young wizard apprentice and the gentleman's hat he had fiddled with, the decoration on the other man's body indicated that he was also a student of the Hesso Tower Academy, but Phil had never heard of such a senior.

Phil focused his attention on the gentleman's hat and thought for a moment, then Phil quickly took out his notes and pulled out everything in his mind.

The rune structure and construction principle on this gentleman's hat, as well as the diversion pattern of energy, and the results of the calculation of each formula, seem to be completely correct!

Although it is impossible for Phil to understand and copy it with the current level of knowledge of alchemy, it is impossible for Phil to calm down when the method of making a formal witch weapon, not a zero-level witch weapon, is placed in front of him!

When Phil had written down everything he remembered about the gentleman's hat, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

This kind of gain gave Phil a little motivation in the nervousness of realizing that this task was not simple.

It was late at night, and Phil didn't hear the faint screams from the depths of the castle, but he still couldn't sleep. So he walked out of the room and wandered around the castle alone.

In the middle of the night, the guards are still patrolling the castle dutifully, and occasionally some maids can be seen preparing what their master needs tomorrow.

Phil gradually walked into a courtyard, and then he saw a man who surprised him.

"Flitton, what are you doing here?"

"Young master, I'm moving things. Fliton held a pile of wood and looked back at Phil.

"I mean, you ......"

"This is Miss Venus's favorite swing, and it is already too broken, so Lord Atwood has decided to change to a new one, and Miss Miss's birthday is approaching, and Lord wants to surprise her. Flitton said.

"Hey, Flitton! A guard called out in the distance.

"Then young master, I'll go first!" Fliton replied.

"Go ahead, since it's a surprise for Miss Venus, you should be well prepared, and no mistakes should be allowed. ”

Flitton nodded, turned and ran over to lay down the logs and help the guard place some green vines.

Phil watched his departing back, took two steps forward, and picked up a piece of wood from the ground that had fallen from Freeton's hand.

A very loose rotten wood, but in the moonlight, you can still see the unique streamer of black arrow wood.