Chapter 302: Discovery One

The closer you get to the city gates, the more people are buzzing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In this kind of place, ordinary people have no other way to survive except to get together and resist external invasion together. Therefore, as long as there is a city, it is very lively. Of course, in the midst of the excitement, they relied on the mountains and the water, and also started a lot of business.

Fliton drove the carriage to the city gate, this kind of carriage was nothing in the eyes of the wizarding apprentices of the Nine Snakes Academy, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it was different.

It's just that no one will bother casually.

As he reached the city gates, Phil's voice came from front of the carriage: "Midges." ā€

Flitton was stunned, and although he didn't understand what his master meant, he did as he could. With a flick of the whip, a small black worm flew out of his fingertips and landed above the city gate.

The insect was no bigger than a small fingernail, but it was very agile and fast, and when it found a gap, it immediately got into it.

There was a black hole in it, but it was not affected in any way, as if it was familiar with the way, all the way down, and after a while, it found a sewer.

The sewers are dark and damp, but there is a different kind of biosphere from the outside world.

This black bug first arrived, but it didn't make any mistakes. A rat the size of an adult's fist spotted it and ran over with a "squeak", and before it could see what the bug was, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of it, and then it went black and lost consciousness.

And on its skull, a small wound appeared at some point.

The rat died here, and no other creature came for a while. For some reason, the body of this dead mouse began to slowly shrink, faster and faster, and finally, I watched as the rat, which had been the size of a fist, became only a skin!

With a "whoosh", hundreds of black insects crawled out of the rat's skin, without making a single sound, and scattered around.

It wasn't until all the insects had dispersed that a worm crawled out of the mouse's skin, which had become the size of a thumb and had two claws in front of it.

And vaguely, it seems that this bug seems to have grown up again in such a short period of time.

It raised its head, and there seemed to be something in the air that seduced it, and with a sniff, it turned and ran in one direction, disappearing into the darkness.

It was a long paragraph, but it was only a few minutes, when Flitton drove into the bustling main street, dealing with the beggars running to the carriage and looking for a place to stay.

Eventually stopped in front of a tavern.

Fliton went in and opened a superior and inferior room, and came out to park the carriage at the back of the tavern. Phil walked into the tavern alone, sat down at a random spot, asked for a casual drink and a side dish, and listened there.

After a while, Flitton returned, waiting beside Phil, not daring to sit down.

After listening for a while, he sighed, got up and went back to his room.

At this time, Flitton sat in front of Phil, drinking and listening to the people in the tavern.

It didn't take long for someone to hear someone talk about the wizard apprentices of the Nine Snake Academy who came to the city before, after all, the mount was so different that anyone could recognize it. Of course, even if they say it, they don't dare to say it out loud, they live here, and they know more or less about those wizard apprentices, although they don't dare to hurt ordinary people at will, but if they really annoy them, it's easy to clean them up.

In any case, even a wizard apprentice is much higher than these ordinary people in the wizarding world.

Although he spoke quietly, Everyton's hearing was almost as good as speaking in his ear.

These people are also well-informed, and they actually know that wizard apprentices also have academies, and they also know that these just arrived are not from nearby academies.

They spoke in great detail, probably with curiosity and fear, and mostly nonsense.

But when Flitton listened further, he suddenly heard something useful.

After listening for a while, he got up to pay the bill and walked towards Phil's room.

Before he could get closer, he heard Phil calling him in, and Flitton was not surprised, and when he opened the door and entered, his master sat on a piece of paper on the edge of the bed, holding a bloody piece of human flesh in his hand.

Seeing the piece of human flesh, Flitton couldn't help but touch his waist and abdomen.

"What's the matter?"

"Master, there is another group of people in this city in addition to the previous group." "I came here about a month ago, and I haven't been out of the city for a while, and I hear from them that these people seem to be apprentices to wizards at the Hesortau Towers." ā€

Phil frowned slightly: "Trouble." ā€

The last thing he wanted to meet right now was the students of the Black Rope Tower, but he didn't expect to run into it as soon as he came out of the Forgotten Lands.

He turned his head to look at Flitton, "How did the midges you let out before?" ā€

Fliton closed his eyes and felt them carefully for a moment, then opened them and said, "There are 120,000 bugs now." ā€

"Hurry up," Phil was still not satisfied, "before it gets dark, reach 10 million, and make sure it's all over the city." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Be. Flitton was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't refuse the man's master's order. He immediately stretched out his right hand and took the knife given to him by his master and made a cut on the tips of his thumb, index finger, and tail finger, and immediately oozed three drops of bright red blood.

He slowly removed his right hand, but the three drops of blood were strangely suspended in the air, and then he didn't know what Flitton did, and in the blink of an eye, the three drops of blood disappeared in place, and he didn't know where he went.

In the underground tunnels of the city, just as the three drops of Flitton's blood disappeared, three bugs in each of the south, west, and north directions moved, devouring the other bugs around them, and only stopped when they became the size of a thumb.

At the tavern, when the three drops of blood were gone, Fliton immediately felt something pinch his heart, and for a full minute his heart didn't continue to beat. And even if he recovered, his face was a little pale.

"Okay?"

"Yes, master." Flitton put away the knife, and by this time the wound on his fingertip had healed completely, leaving no trace.

"Then let's get started, they won't make any moths anytime soon." Phil said as he handed the piece of flesh to Flitton, and watched as the other man struggled to eat.

And no wonder, after all, it's your own meat.

Then Flitton dragged his clothes and stood in front of Phil.

Phil thought about it, and with a flash of cold in his hand, he cut off a large piece of meat from Flitton's thigh, and there was also a witchcraft array of spirit beast summoning on it.

It's just that after Phil cut it down, the wizarding circle slowly began to disappear.

In Flitton's place, body tissues such as muscle, fat, and skin begin to grow slowly and rapidly.