The castle on the hill is hidden in the dense forest, and when you walk out from a small gate behind the castle, you will see a path leading directly to the bottom of the mountain, this path is very deep, and the woods on both sides are stacked on top of each other, so that you can no longer see the outside world, only the fine sunlight can still leak from the top of your head, and sprinkle it on the ground at will like glass. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Along the way, there are occasional streams that pass directly over the trail, with two or three cobblestones placed on them for people to tread.

The trail became deeper and deeper, and before I knew it, I didn't know how long I walked. Suddenly, a circular lake appeared in the middle of the forest, and in the middle of the lake there was a small island, and the island was shrouded in mist, and a hut could be faintly seen.

When he had reached this, the servant who had led the way bowed his head and withdrew.

Phil knew that the person who wanted to see him was on the island, and he could even guess who it was.

There was nothing to worry about, because it was useless to worry, could he be a first-class wizard apprentice who could confront his entire wizard family?

It's just that at this time, Phil suddenly remembered a story he saw a long time ago, when he was still studying alchemy at the Black Rope Tower Academy.

The man who made the rainbow potion was captured by that family and used him to refine the potion day and night like a slave, what about himself? What's different from each other this time?

In the wizarding world, every step you take is very dangerous, but you can't stop moving forward, and those who are forever obsessed with the happiness of the moment will eventually disappear under the tide of the wizarding world.

It's just that when you move forward, you must see clearly whether the road in front of you is a smooth road or an abyss, if it is a smooth road, is there still danger hidden under the surface stability, if it is an abyss, is there a way to climb out of the abyss again?

Therefore, he had only thought of today a long time ago, so he was naturally prepared.

He walked towards the lake, his right foot towards the lake, and a turtle suddenly appeared at his feet, just supporting his body, and when he stretched out his left foot, another turtle also appeared there, and at this moment, the witchcraft turtles on the lake converged and formed a straight line, and then these turtles opened their mouths at the same time to spit out something, and then they turned into gray-white stones, clinging to each other, and looked like a pontoon bridge.

Phil knows this kind of sea turtle, it is called the sea stone turtle, it is a powerful sea beast that can turn hundreds of meters of sea into a solid rock, every adult sea stone turtle has the strength of a first-class wizard apprentice, and when it is in its prime, it almost has the strength of a full-fledged wizard.

It's just that this powerful sea beast is now shackled in this lake and turned into a bunch of tools for making bridges quickly.

But Phil didn't underestimate their strength at all, the surface of the lake seemed to be extremely quiet, but in fact, there were several threats hidden in it that were enough to threaten the strength of the official wizard, and he only vaguely saw some traces, and he didn't know what these threats were. The most obvious threat is probably the crystal clear water in front of you, and it seems that there is only one creature in the whole lake.

If there were no sea stone turtles, Phil would have had a problem walking to the island in the lake.

As he got closer to the island in the lake, the fog around him became thicker and thicker, and when he looked back at the shore of the lake, he could no longer see it, but the island in front of him was still a little far away.

After walking for as long as a day, Phil finally stepped onto the surface of the island in the lake, and the sea stone turtles in the back quickly separated and rested in various parts of the lake.

In the mist, Phil walked to the center of the island, where weeds grew on the ground that were no more than knee-high, and it looked like no one had cleaned them up for a long time.

The hut I had seen on the shore was actually just a small thatched hut, with walls made of wood covered with yellowed thatch, and a small door standing alone, looking like it had been some years old, and there was even dust accumulated from the long-term storage of items on it.

For some reason, Phil clearly felt a powerful aura hidden deep in this hut, which reminded him of the aura that emanated from the ground when he was at the Black Rope Fortress, and the feeling he had felt when he saw the wizard Moses when he was learning the Great Fireball Technique.

Equally powerful, the aura is as unfathomable as an abyss.

Without showing any emotion, he knocked on the door.

After a while, the wooden door, which seemed to be able to be split with a casual palm, opened on its own with a "creak".

Phil walked in, it was a very dimly lit hut, there was no light source in the whole room, only the door that opened behind him could shine a little light in.

In the middle of the hut was a low coffee table, and on the futon next to the coffee table sat an old man who looked like he was about to die, and in his hand was holding a big sword.

It was a familiar greatsword, which had taken Phil about three weeks to forge and had been given to Thomas as his hole card in a duel in the ring, but now it was here.

Phil was naturally very familiar with it, so even though it was still a few meters away, he could still tell that it was the other.

In other words, Thomas is still using his old sword in the ring.

"Come and sit." The old man looked up at this time and saw that Phil's eyes were pitch black, like two mottled black gems, but they had no brilliance.

"Yes, Master." Phil bowed slightly, and then sat down across from the old man.

Unexpectedly, when the old man heard his title, he suddenly laughed: "I'm just an old man who is dying, what kind of master am I?" If you want to say that the master is here, you are the only future master. My name is Blue Ocean, so you can call me Lord Blue Ocean. ”

"Yes, Lord Blue Ocean." Phil nodded and said, he didn't mean the slightest disrespect to a terrifying guy who didn't know how long he had been at the level of a third-level wizard. For his ridicule of the "master", he didn't talk casually. In terms of title, the word "master" is generally used to describe wizards who have achieved excellence in some area, such as Master Nidia in alchemy and Master Adrian in alchemy, and Phil is not even a wizard now, let alone a master.

The Blue Sea Wizard gently placed the big sword on the coffee table and said, "I should have seen you three years ago, when Thomas had just returned and reported to us about his time at the Black Tall Tower Academy, but we didn't care in the end. It wasn't until he sent the great sword again a few days ago that we didn't know what we had missed. ”

"You made this great sword," Lan Hai said, "it's actually for us to see, right?" ”