"Wake up, Daddy!"

Torre opened his eyes to see his daughter standing anxiously in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Sally?" exclaimed Torre, "Sally, why are you here?"

"I've always been there, Daddy, I've always been there, Daddy......" Sally looked at him with a sudden smile as she ran towards the door.

"Sally, don't go!" Torre quickly got up from the bed and rushed over.

But Sally chuckled, and suddenly disappeared in place in a puff of red smoke.

"Sally!" Torre shouted, opening the door and finding himself in the middle of Monro.

The whole city was covered with red cooking smoke, which rose and gathered into a large red cloud over the city.

"Sally!"

Torre stood in the courtyard and looked up, he heard the screams of countless people, but he never saw his daughter.

His eyes were full of red, and he stretched out his hand to find that red smoke was also rising from his body.

He felt as if something was escaping from his body, but he felt something strange burrowing into his body.

At this time, his daughter appeared, and it was not when Sally was floating in the air, looking at him with a smile.

"Dad. ”

"Sally!"

Torre yelled and tried to run over, but only then did he realize that it was not only Sally who was floating in the air, but countless other people, and the entire city was floating in the air watching him.

Red smoke filled their bodies and they smiled as they walked towards him.

"Torre ......", "Torre ......", "Torre!" "Torre. "Torre!" ......

The whole city was calling his name and walking towards him, and with each step, a part of their body disappeared, some were hands, some were feet, and some were heads, faces, and necks......

"Torre...... Torre, Torre, Torre......"

Torre felt his headache splitting and his whole body felt like it was about to explode.

In the midst of these endless cries, one voice was getting closer and closer.

"Daddy...... Father...... Daddy!"

"Sally!"

With a "whew", Torre jumped out of bed, breathing sharply and sweating profusely.

When I looked up, I was still in front of the humble wooden house.

"It turned out to be just a dream......"

Torre wiped the sweat from his head and walked out of the cabin. Looking left and right, the other two people had already set off. Washed up by the lake and had breakfast.

Reciting the spell quickly, with a movement of his right hand, a delicate iceboat condensed on the surface of the lake, without even using a magic wand, fast and precise.

When he came to the opposite shore on the iceboat, it happened to shatter soon after he stepped ashore.

Coming to the edge of the waterfall, he saw that the two men below had already begun to fight.

He grabbed a long vine beside him, which he had tied here not long ago, when Flitton had to rest in the cabin due to health problems caused by the previous day's training, so Torre figured out a way to go down to the bottom of the waterfall himself. Since then, he has never asked Flitton for help.

Habitually checked, then he jumped down the waterfall.

Torre fell rapidly, in mid-air, but he could still calmly recite the incantation, and when he descended to about thirty meters, a wall of ice, condensed from the edge of the waterfall, but firmly held on to the mountain wall.

Here Torre cushioned the force of the fall, then again when he jumped thirty meters, and finally landed unharmed.

Before he hit the ground, he heard several strong crashing sounds, which sounded from the waterfall, and even the sound of splashing water in the sky was not completely muffled. Torre turned his head to see that in the midst of the raging waterfall that had fallen hundreds of meters, Thomas was fighting a half-human tiger beast.

A man and a beast are in the waterfall, as if there is no obstacle on the flat ground, and the waterfall is cut open from time to time in a strong battle, revealing the black mountain wall behind it.

"Well, madmen, all madmen......" Torre shook his head and walked to his usual position.

This kind of battle is already thrilling just by watching. But this battle has been going on since Thomas was able to rush into the waterfall seven days ago, and then came out three minutes later without getting a little splashed.

Freeton's summoned Centaur Centaur is one of the fast-paced types, making it a perfect replacement for Verus.

Flitton was still standing motionless on the edge of the waterhole as he had on the first day, but Torre knew he was training hard his way.

Leaving them alone, Torre was in his place.

Stand still, draw your wand, and keep an eye on each splash.

With a quick incantation in his mouth, a wisp of cold breath flew out of the tip of the wand and landed accurately in the target area, and Torre grabbed the droplet of water that was instantly condensed with his left hand.

Take it back, spread out your hands and look at it, one, two, three...... Fourteen, fourteen ice beads.

Fourteen?

Torre frowned slightly, this result was much worse than yesterday.

He calmed down, and immediately understood that it was the previous nightmare that had affected him. Because he had never had a dream like that, and he remembered it so clearly when he woke up.

Do you want to tell the owner?

The master had said that anything about the changes in the strange magic must be told to him in time.

Torre remembers that at the end of the dream, all the people of Munro turned into a strange cloud of red smoke and rushed into his body.

It's like having life.

Is the change in the dream a change?

Torre didn't know this very well and shook his head, he decided to put the matter aside and talk to Flitten in the evening, it was still a matter of training.

He dropped the ice beads and stood quietly, calming his mind, eliminating the interference of nightmares, and sensing the mental power in his body and those strange magic.

Somehow, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his body, very slightly, as if it was more subtle than a soft whisper, but at this moment, his mental power and magic power suddenly moved, Torre suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of cold breath flew out of his wand and landed in the area in front of him.

"Whew!"

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

Didn't open it, but it was already very positive about the result.

An ice bead!

How can it be?

Torre looked at his hand with some surprise, at that moment, he clearly didn't pronounce the incantation!

But the witchcraft was done, and it was done perfectly!

He frowned and thought about it, and suddenly remembered the whisper in his body before, that whisper, as if it was telling, was that string of spells?!