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Faruger said and looked around in amazement, "When I searched for your memories on the surface of your soul, I vaguely felt that these memories were not the ones I was looking for, but on the other hand, I felt that these memories were real. I struggled with this for a long time, and it wasn't until later that I found out the clue. You're smart, and at your age, your strength is not bad, and I don't know how you did it, but what I'm going to tell you is that a person's memory is definitely not like duckweed on the water, they are all put on the surface, and there are some memories that it doesn't want to be remembered, so it often hides underwater. ”

"That is to say," said Farouge, "your memories are all put on the surface, and they are too conspicuous. ”

Phil frowned. Ever since he saw Wizard Adrian and Barlow secretly leaving the fortress, Phil knew something was going to happen, so he spent the afternoon studying as usual, and had already ordered the cactus chip to reconstruct and assemble his memories, which were then distributed in his mind for people to read. However, it is also true that as Faroug said, his understanding of the soul and memory is so shallow that such a mistake has occurred.

"I'm really curious that you have the ability to control your memory!" Farug approached him, "I wanted to know how you did it, and then I spent years of preparation, finally, to the depths of your soul memory, and as a result, I discovered this soul labyrinth." ”

"Soul Labyrinth, what the hell is this?" Phil asked.

To this question, Faroug is happy to answer: "The Labyrinth of the Soul is like a lock installed in the depths of your soul, which hides all your hidden secrets behind it, and only you know how to open them. Generally speaking, the soul labyrinth will be built to look like a labyrinth, so it is called a labyrinth. ”

"But, here......" Phil looked at the universe, and all of his feelings were real, except for the fact that he was in outer space. The more time passes, the more I feel small, those planets and stars, full of a long sense of time, and the darkness seems to be endless. The longer they stay here, the more they merge into the universe.

Phil already felt himself floating, slowly losing his sense of direction, and neither up nor down was there.

"I don't know if this is a soul labyrinth," Farug also had his own doubts, "but since the soul labyrinth disappeared in the ancient wizard era, no one in the entire wizarding world can say what the soul labyrinth really looks like." Maybe the real soul labyrinth is like you?"

Impossible, Phil knows that the secret that he comes from the earth is likely to be the reason for the formation of this soul labyrinth, and of course it is impossible for someone else's soul labyrinth to be exactly the same as his.

"I really want to stay here forever," Farug sighed, "I finally ran into the soul labyrinth, but I didn't expect that this labyrinth was dragging me to merge here every moment, we should go, stay a little longer, we will never be able to get out!"

Faruger gestured behind Phil.

Phil looked back and saw that the door he had come in was drifting into the distance.

"It's so big that if it floats away, we really won't be able to get out. ”

Phil hurriedly rushed over and grabbed a door frame.

Faruger finally turned his head and looked up at the sun in front of him.

It's so huge, just being there inspires awe because it symbolizes eternity.

That's the feeling it left for Farouge, he feels like he's learned a lot here, and if he goes back and sorts it out, maybe he can improve his strength.

Phil looked at him, and to be honest, he really wanted to lock the other party here forever, so that even if he was a high-level wizard, it would be impossible for him to escape from here.

It's an unbelievable idea to use an entire universe as a prison.

Labyrinth of souls, maybe that's what it means?

Listening to what Faroug said, the Labyrinth of Souls is a means of wizards, who would have thought that Phil, an ordinary second-class wizard apprentice, would create this thing. Phil didn't know what this labyrinth of souls was about, when it was created, or why it was created the way it was, he didn't know anything.

He waited for Faruger to step through the door, and then he found himself in the memory hallway.

Looking around, recalling what Faruger had said, Filton also felt that his memories were full of holes, as if they were completely unguarded, for people to read, and I am afraid that a wizard apprentice who has refined soul witchcraft will be able to obtain these memories at some cost.

And this is completely abnormal.

I can't communicate with the cactus chip now, and after going out, Phil plans to rearrange it.

After walking through the memory lane, Phil opened the door. Look back at the door.

The pattern and drawing of this door were also very strange, and they did not match any of the points in his memory. Phil didn't understand why there were so many things in his soul that he didn't know.

As soon as he stepped into the smoke ring, the smoke around him began to slowly dissipate.

When I looked up, I saw that I was on the platform again, but this time he was alone, and everyone else seemed to have gone out.

"Phil Underwood?"

Farouge sat behind the table and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. ”

Faruger nodded, then crossed out Phil's name in a notebook.

"Everything is fine, you can go.

A black-robed wizard took him out.

Just as Phil was about to leave the metal door, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

The sound is small, but it is still clear,

"Hey, boy, I'll give you the price of qualification, just tell me what happened to the Academy of the Black Tower, otherwise, it is impossible for two high-level wizards to betray the academy at the same time, let alone let me help investigate you. ”

In the circular space, Farug looked at the back of Phil leaving, silent.

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared above the suspended passage.

"Oh, Vice Dean, it's been a long time, I wonder why you're here?" said Faruger.

"Give me their memories. ”

"Is it so urgent?" said Faruger, "it seems that this information is very important to you, and I can't help but want a higher price." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you can meddle in this matter. ”

"If I have to—"

The black shadow suddenly stretched out his hand, and a red shadow flashed, and Farug snorted bitterly.

"You're really getting stronger, my brother, Moses. ”

Faruger threw a small wooden stick to the other party, frowned, and said softly.