Chapter Ninety-Six: Back to the Academy

From the Bone Swamp to the Academy, it's actually not far away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It took a few days to leave the Swamp of Bones in danger, which held too many memories of Phil, but they were all now left in the dust of memory, and there was no need to recall them again.

After the Bone Swamp, there was a two-day trip to the Black Wasteland. This wasteland, lonely and lonely. Phil could also see several broken stone unidentified altars fluttering in the cold air in the cold air under a gloomy sky in the distance. When I first saw them, I was already like that. It's as if this wasteland hasn't changed in the slightest because of the stories that happened on it.

It is said that this black wasteland was not originally like this, and the original Bone Swamp was not so narrow, a long time ago, it was still a part of the Bone Swamp, and a green grass green grassland, but the great Director of the Black Tall Tower School fought here with a feared monster, fought for two days and two nights, defeated the monster, and then created the academy in the Cordes Mountains. And here, since then, it has become the human race who was fortunate enough to see that battle in the Black Wasteland, and worshipped with the powerful and boundless dean as the source of faith. But then the people disappeared, and the stone altars remained.

When I arrived at the castle outside the college, there were often many new students here to rest and inquire about the news, and everyone was busy. Someone looked at Phil in surprise, it seemed that he was someone who knew Phil, but Phil didn't have the slightest impression and the slightest interest in talking.

Phil didn't delay long, and after letting Freeton go to return the college's carriage, he walked to the academy on his own.

Walking through the misty ropeway and the short mountain road, you will see the academy.

The Ice Lake and the Black Tower Castle Group have finally returned, and this mission, which took more than a month and almost two months in total, is finally not easily over.

Phil especially wanted to sigh, but the life in the wizarding world for many days had made him no longer interested in this area.

Phil went back to the dormitory first.

I put my things down and took a good shower. Standing naked in front of the mirror, his figure was still as strong as ever, but his white skin made him look like a normal person. At the heart of his chest, there was a faint pocket watch tattoo, and if he hadn't looked closely, Phil wouldn't have seen it.

I didn't notice it at the time, but now that I think about it, Phil remembers it very clearly, it was this pocket watch that suddenly appeared, and then he strangely traveled to that unknown world, and then, when Phil was similar to an out-of-body experience, it was also this pocket watch that suddenly moved, otherwise, Phil would not have been here at all, but turned into a pile of rotten flesh and fell silent in that ruin.

What the hell is this pocket watch? Phil stared at its faint shadow, and in a trance seemed to return to the bottom of the sea.

Boundless darkness, countless corpses, silent seabed, blood-red roulette......

And most importantly, Joanna, and the road......

Did Wizard Dante go to great lengths to get his hands on this pocket watch?

Why did this pocket watch end up in his hand? He even thought that this pocket watch had been lost in the sea, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in Phil's body all along. What makes it reappear? Where does it come from?

Phil put on his clothes, disposed of his things, and went down to the dormitory with a suitcase, Flitton had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and before that he had even gone to the trading area to buy new clothes, hoping that the clothes he bought would be very suitable and not just pop casually.

The two walked to Francis's shop in the trading area, and the fat man was still behind the counter, with one hand on his cheek, doing nothing and bored.

"Hey, Francis, is business so bad? I see you have nothing to do. Phil said hello.

"Oh my God, Phil, you're finally back!" Francis jumped up and flipped out of the counter just to save a little time.

"Look at my shop, it looks like there's no business?" the fat man gave Phil a big hug, "I'm waiting for you! Damn Phil, I got the news more than a week ago, but you didn't notice it, I almost gave up, you know...... Oh, to this one?"

Francis pointed to Flitton's back behind Phil.

"Have you forgotten? He's my slave, you took me to buy slaves, Freeton! Phil replied.

"How is that possible!" the fat man looked incredulous, "how could he be Flitton? Of course I remember that I was there back then, and I seem to have laughed at you for buying a dead man with a mid-level magic stone, and even if you raised him later, he was just an ordinary escort knight!

"If you remember, you can't be mistaken, he's Flitton, Francis, she's my Flitton. Phil emphasized that it stands to reason that although Flitton's physical fitness has improved a lot, his appearance has not changed much, so how could Francis not recognize him?

What Phil didn't know was that Francis, as a man who aspired to become a businessman like his ancestors, certainly had no shortage of good things on his hands. For example, the big wrench on his right hand has a see-through function, which can see the general mental power and qi and blood of the other party. So he noticed at a glance that the majestic qi and blood of the Great Knight of Flitton were completely incomparable to the almost negligible qi and blood at the beginning!

Francis looked back in surprise and noticed Phil again, his change was equally surprising, Francis just didn't notice it because Flitton's qi and blood were too strong.

"If you have anything mysterious, please sell it to me!Phil, we're friends, aren't we?" Francis concluded, putting an end to speculation that the two had changed so much in such a short period of time.

Wizards are like that, they may live like this forever, but suddenly, an opportunity comes and makes a completely different difference.

Phil also gets a hint from Francis that "we're friends", which shows that he can fully see the change in himself and Flitton, in just two months, but Phil doesn't plan to tell anyone about the secrets of vampirism and mirror butterflies, at least not now. Vampire aside, if Elaine Wizard learns that the mirror butterfly in Flitton's body has mutated, Phil doesn't need to guess to know what will happen, even if Flitton was bought by Phil? What if she signed the contract? As a wizard, she has too many means to make Phil submit.

Francis's hint came at a timely time, or Phil would probably have ignored it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this," the fat man changed his face to a smile and pointed to the box that Phil brought, "Thing, this is it, right?"

Phil nodded, and walked with Francis to a back room, where Freeton stood guard at the door.