For the residents of Victoria Harbour as a whole, life has changed completely in the past few years and months. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere were a lot fewer ships coming into the harbor every day, but there were a lot more Victorian Escorts patrolling the streets every day, occasionally grabbing a guy or two out of the crowd and throwing them into a special cage.

Although to a certain extent, the lives of the residents have been disturbed, but on the whole, they have found that their usual life is much more stable, and even on the other side of the black street, there are many fewer people dying every day.

It's just that for a little business, there is always some impact when there are fewer people, at least there are a lot fewer customers, although the policy of Victoria Harbor is very good, but looking at the money bag that is much less than before, it is still a little unhappy.

Honey Hamburg Harbor, far from the wizard-rich area, is mostly born here by ordinary people.

This depressed street, because it is close to the black street, is rarely visited in the first place, and the fairy, at this time, it is even more depressed. On the tavern by the roadside, the bells hung up, with the sea breeze gently ringing, a bartender sat in the shade outside the door, tilted his head to sleep, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, but the tavern owner didn't care about him, if there were no guests, what was the use of being diligent?

The seabirds chirped in the sky and looked a little lonely.

At this moment, a fat man came from a distance, passed by countless shops and luxurious taverns, and directly chose this tavern.

The fat man didn't close the door and slept lazily with the bartender, and pushed the door straight in.

"Jingle bell......" The bell made a series of ringing sounds, which attracted the attention of the middle-aged man behind the counter, and the tavern owner, who was looking at the cash cabinet sadly, finally had his eyes lit up at this time, and immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare.

The fat man looked like a regular customer of the tavern, and without saying anything, he walked straight to a private room.

There was already a person in the box, who looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, a little thin, but his eyes were very bright.

"Here we are." The middle-aged man raised his eyes and said.

The fat man nodded and sat across from the middle-aged man.

"How's it going?" The fat man asked, "Did you find him?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "We've searched the entire Forgotten Lands, and we're sure we haven't found him. ”

"No, it won't!" The fat man shouted, "You have to find him!" He's the key to it all! ”

"No way, Francis." The middle-aged man said, "The Black Rope Tower Academy has completely surrounded the entire Forgotten Land, and now it is completely strictly monitored, even if a bird flies in, it will take off every feather, and our people have no choice." Besides, even the Senrobone Fort Academy didn't react, do you know what that means? ”

"It's all over." The middle-aged man said, "Maybe that person is dead." ”

"I couldn't have believed he would have died without seeing his body." Francis shook his head and said, "You don't know him at all, a person who is just an ordinary second-class wizard apprentice - after all these years, maybe he would have been promoted to a first-class wizard apprentice, have you ever thought about this direction!" ”

"We're professionals, Francis." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Now, you should fully cooperate with us to complete the experiment, and don't waste your strength on that person." ”

"You've already tried, haven't you?" Francis said, "That thing didn't react to me at all, and he was the one who had been in contact with it for the longest time besides me, so how could you give it up?" ”

The two are at loggerheads on this issue.

At this moment, the tavern owner brought a large plate of honey burgers, which seemed to weigh four or five people.

When the tavern owner left, the middle-aged man watched curiously as Francis munched on a honey burger.

"I can't figure out why you're so obsessed with this burger." The middle-aged man chattered, "And I'm going to come here." ”

"I got information about him from your intelligence monitoring department, although he was only an official knight when he passed through Victoria Harbour, but because he is a freshman, he has left his information in the monitoring of the main roads." "In that information, he ate a honey burger here and then went back and chose to go to the Black Rope Tower," Francis said. ”

"I wonder why, what he has experienced here, will make him choose the Black Tall Tower Academy among so many colleges."

All of a sudden in the tavern was the sound of the fat man eating.

"We'll find him." After a long time, the middle-aged man spoke.

A room in the middle of nowhere, with a dark mass standing in front of it. Nine men shrouded in fog knelt before darkness, reciting unknown prayers.

Then, the leader stood up, revealing a pair of eyes like the abyss.

He looked at Molière, who was in the rear, and spoke.

"Is there something going on, Molière? It was so serious that we all had to be summoned at once. ”

"It's a very serious matter, indeed." "Just today," said Moli, "I opened the gallery of truth and found that the lamp that belonged to Phil Underwood had disappeared. ”

"What? Already dead? One sighed.

"No, it's not!" Molière suddenly became excited, "It's gone!" ”

"How is that possible!"

"In addition to going off, those lights are likely to disappear?"

"What happened?"

In the room, several exclamations rang out at once.

"Quiet!" The leader of the humane, when the room was quiet, looked at Molière, "Are you sure?" And not misread? ”

"I'm sure."

The leader sighed and asked, "Molière, you are the one in charge of the real corridor, and only you know the consequences of this matter. When do you think he disappeared? ”

"I don't know." Molière shook his head, looking a little depressed, not at all the personable gentleman he once was, "The last time I opened the real corridor, it was for Phil, and since then, I have not found anyone like him. It wasn't until this morning that I found out about it when I found another little guy named Beatrice. ”

"This is a matter of great importance, and it has disappeared from the corridor of truth, and I think you all understand what is possible, and it will even affect our plans." "Now, we should put everything else down and focus on this thing." There is no other way to do this. ”

"Only find him, find Phil Underwood!"