Retracting his hand from the handle of the basement door, Phil stood on the threshold, identified the location of his slave in the gloomy basement, and then stared at his naked body for a moment, his stunned expression quickly retracted before it could rise from his heart to his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Put on your clothes and go. ”

Hearing the owner's still cold voice, it took two seconds for Fliton to react, looking down at his unusually clean body, there was no time to be ashamed, he had been lying naked on the experimental table countless times when he was checked by his master before.

He staggered out of the pool, and immediately felt the incongruity of his body, as if it was because of his much greater strength, which caused him to be unable to control it. Fortunately, it's okay to barely walk.

Stretched out his hand and picked up a robe on the guard on the ground, wrapped it around his body, and covered it up a little, although he was still cold and hard under his hand, but he didn't have time to take a closer look, and the master had already walked away.

The master soon noticed that his slave was about to shake twice with one step and smash a floor with two steps, but his eyes were first curious and exploratory, and he was eager to drag Freeton back to the laboratory in Atwood right now to have it checked.

But considering that I have wasted too much time here, and the laboratory of the owner of this castle must not have a formal test arrangement and equipment that can be guaranteed in quantity and quality, I will go back and talk about it.

But in this way, he can't do what was supposed to be done by the slave. After all, whether it is carrying luggage or driving a carriage, it is difficult for a person who cannot control his strength to ensure that he is helping or sabotaging.

Coming out of the room with his luggage and finding the academy's carriage from another laboratory, Phil could guess that it must be Atwood's desire to study how the academy's carriage differed from the carriage of the ordinary world, so the carriage had not suffered any damage, otherwise, Phil's mission would probably have to be interrupted early in an explosion.

There is also an episode that because Flitton could not control his strength well, the robe on his body was only strips of cloth in such a short time, and naturally, his original clothes could not be worn at all, and it was not easy to find a pair of leather pants that were still strong and a little elastic in the castle.

"Hold me an umbrella...... Forget it, I'll do it myself. ”

Phil looked at the sunlight outside, then looked back at the shirtless slave, and said helplessly.

This slave of his own is completely in the way.

"Young Master, am I in the way?" said Flitton in a muffled voice.

It's good that you understand it yourself. Holding an umbrella, Phil walked over and left his luggage in the carriage, and got to the groom's place.

"You run and follow the carriage, you don't have to come up. "The aura of the Black Tall Tower Academy on Phil's body can be felt by the horse, so he will not be rejected, and he will go on the road first as soon as he slips away.

Flitton looked at the carriage that had gone away, and knew that it was for his own good.

Powered by a sense of grief and grief at why he was useless by his master's side, Freeton tried to run two quick steps, and sure enough, he fell.

Phil walked and stopped on the road for a while, for the sake of his seemingly completely useless slave, of course.

But Flitton wasn't really useless, and that was useful in the fact that he was in boiling water and looked at nothing.

Mirror Butterfly ...... Phil became more and more interested in the bugs, which were completely inaccessible during the wizard's apprenticeship.

With years of training as the foundation, Flitten quickly caught up, and his far more than ordinary power was gradually controlled, and when he fully grasped this power, then he would not be a shoddy guard knight in the hands of wizards, and perhaps, he could really help his master in some way.

Phil didn't put much thought into his slaves, and he himself had a lot of things left unanswered.

He lay down in the groom's place, with a canopy specially pulled out for shade, and let the academy's carriage walk on its own.

His mission can be regarded as over.

All he gained was a bronze mirror from the Senluo Bone Fort Academy, a completely other academy-style witchcraft work, which was a special witchcraft that was rarer than ordinary zero-level witchcraft, and could only be made by a skilled alchemist, and had a completely different effect from a zero-level witchcraft. It can be seen that in order to be able to use the arrogant Senluo Bone Fort freshman, there are not too many prohibitions on the use of the bronze mirror, at least the extent to which Phil can use it after a few days. However, if you want to fully parse and master it, it is not something that Phil can do now. This matter can only be solved by finding a refiner after returning to the academy.

The other harvest is a super long standby and super good quality memory crystal ball, although it itself is very precious, but what really makes Phil cherish is what is inside, the light of wisdom left by the three talented predecessors, compared to the bronze mirror that Phil did not cherish so much.

Next, there is a black bug that was found at the scene of the disaster accident afterwards, and it looks like it is dead, but it is still worth studying to be able to keep the body in such a movement.

Afterwards, Phil pulls out the corpse of the squirrel that had been struck once by the black cat's silver rays, and the strange way this thing came from, and Phil remembers seeing it when he first entered the Dark Forest. But that world ...... It must be another world, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to explain how the squirrel corpse came from. There wasn't much material in the library on that either, and Phil couldn't get much information from there. The main reason why he was so sure that it was another world was because his soul came from another world.

Worlds are different from world to world, both in terms of environment and rules. For example, in the previous life, the earth would never have developed a group of wizards, and there was absolutely no such thing as a space ship in the wizarding world, because wizards had confirmed a long time ago that this world did not exist in a cosmic space.

So although Phil had seen the familiar wooden house before, the breath in the air, the rules of the world's operation, although he couldn't feel it yet, it was indeed another world.

Phil sighed, because his own ability and knowledge were far from the point of studying another world, so he could only put aside the reason why he traveled to another world and came back.

Now, there's another important thing to do.

"Cactus chip, long time no see......"