Chapter 175: Mutation
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"How do you know that?" Phil asked, and the situation that Flitton said didn't look like he had been asked about in the tavern, after all, it was impossible for those wizard apprentices to pay attention to an ordinary person, and it was impossible for those wizard apprentices from the Nine Snakes Academy to appear in Red Clay City openly.
"I ......" Fliton was a little hesitant.
"Say!"
Freeton immediately replied, "Young Master, don't blame me......"
Seeing Phil's faintly angry appearance, he hurriedly said: "I had dinner yesterday afternoon, but I still felt a little hungry, and then I heard from the people in the tavern that they could help make food for the prey brought by the guests, so I had some ideas......"
"Got an idea?"
"I ...... I went out of the city in the evening, intending to hunt some wild beasts, and I didn't go deep into the mountains, but just walked around the periphery! He explained.
"Talk about Rommel!"
"Oh!" Fliton hurriedly pulled the topic back, "I was about to catch a fierce tiger, but that group of people from the Nine Snake Academy suddenly appeared, so I quickly hid, although we were only a few dozen meters away, but they didn't find me. ”
"Then I saw that General Rommel was surrounded by them, carefully guarded." "That's it." Later, after they left, I hunted a fierce tiger, so I went back to the tavern and asked them to help make food. ”
Phil was silent for a while, not noticing that Flitton looked nervous about his mistake and waiting for punishment.
The Sorcerer, Rommel, the Academy of the Nine-Headed Serpent......
Phil frowned, of course he understood the connection, which showed how precious the contents of that mysterious wizard's laboratory were hidden, and even the official wizards of the Nine Snakes Academy or the Desperate Hand couldn't resist risking it. If he can get what is inside, it will definitely help him improve his strength.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was better not to get involved in this matter, anyway, even wizards were involved, and if he wanted to participate, he had to consider whether his small body could block the random blows of official wizards.
Even Phil felt that Red Clay City really shouldn't be any longer, it wasn't the focus of the Black Tall Tower's protection, and it was very common for wizards from other academies to pass by. In this kind of place, where it is possible to be killed by a wizard at any time, Phil feels that it is safer to plug it.
It just so happened that yesterday, Charles had already sent new information in exchange for the indigo potion in Phil's hand, and Phil had nothing to do to stay here.
"Freeton, pack your things and get ready to leave." Phil commanded Flitton.
"Huh?" Flitton was stunned for a moment, really not understanding why the master wanted to leave after just talking for a while, "Oh, good. ”
But he had no other choice, and said goodbye to the half-flaming tiger in the kitchen of the Blueberry Tavern, and Flitton quickly packed up his things, drove the carriage, and drove Phil to the city gates.
It was still snowing, the sky was overcast, there was not a single pedestrian in the street, and there seemed to be silence except for the clatter of horses' hooves, the grunt of wheels, and the creak of snow.
There are still dozens of meters from the city gate.
At that moment, Fliton suddenly felt the snow stop. When I looked up, I saw that the lead clouds in the sky were even darker.
"What's going on?"
Phil felt that something was not quite right.
"Young master, I don't know, the snow suddenly stopped-huh? It's starting to fall again. Flitton said. He did see the snow start to fall again, but it seemed to be a little different.
"Shhhh
A cloud of snow fell on the back of Flitton's bare hand, and it corroded into a wound.
"Ahh Fliton screamed in pain and quickly brushed the snow away, but the snow melted into water at once, and he felt pain again when his other hand touched it.
"Young master, there is something wrong with this snow!"
Flitton shouted, and the car took refuge under one of the eaves.
At this time, Phil had already walked out with an umbrella, and at first glance, he saw the snow turning black in front of him.
"Young Master, look!"
Flitton showed Phil the wound, but in this time, the wound on the back of his hand had begun to heal, and Phil didn't feel much horror when he saw it.
But Phil was already aware of the situation.
Now, the whole Red Clay City was sparsely covered with black snow, although it was not fast, but in a short time it stained the streets and the roofed houses.
"This, this is witchcraft?" Phil took a picture of the snow and looked closely.
There was no spiritual power left, only a huge trace of magical power.
It's not witchcraft, it's ......
At this time, the sky suddenly lit up, like lightning in a thunderstorm.
After a while, there was a roar.
Then two figures flashed through the sky.
These snowflakes are just weather anomalies from the aftermath of the battle between two official wizards!
Phil didn't hesitate any longer, quickly kicked open the door of the house behind him, and broke in, and now the whole of Red Clay City was like this, whether it was ordinary residents or wizard apprentices, all hiding.
Two official wizards fighting at the gathering point of the crowd is no fun!
This is the second time Phil has seen two official wizards fighting. The last time, it was Elaine Wizard and a wizard from Senroe Bone Fort Academy who fought in the Black Wasteland, and that battle almost stained half of the sky red, and this time, the two wizards had already begun to affect the weather anomaly of an entire city before they even revealed their figures!
Phil found that even ordinary people were familiar with the situation, and they hid in the house from the first moment Kurokyuki appeared, as if they had gone through countless rehearsals.
"Smack, smack, smack......"
Suddenly a string of voices rang out in the silent house.
Phil's heart tightened, and he turned back!
Who is it!
The two official wizards are already fighting outside at the moment, who wants to find death!
A battered leather ball rolled quietly at Flitton's feet, and when he looked up, he saw a little boy of four or five standing timidly behind a pile of firewood.
Seeing Phil turn his head and look at the boy, a dark shadow suddenly came out of another place, knelt in front of Phil, and kept kowtowing.
"My lord spares his life! Loach he is not sensible, please spare him! ……”
The black shadow was a middle-aged woman, who looked to be fifty or sixty years old, and her clothes were full of patches, but they were very clean, except for her gray hair, which was a little messy because of the constant kowtowing.
The middle-aged woman was still kowtowing, and the little boy who called the loach was so frightened that he was about to cry.
“…… Spare your life, sir! The loach is not intentional ......"
"Quiet." Phil frowned.
“…… Don't kill the loaches, I'll have only one kid left......"
"Quiet!"
“…… The head of the house went early, leaving nothing behind, please, sir, spare the loaches......"
"Quiet, !!"
A phantom figure in Phil's hand shot at the kneeling middle-aged woman.