As soon as Fettnay finished speaking, Follett's eyes widened in astonishment—he had always taken the incident as a joke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I know you've probably been in a bad deal lately, but listen to me, friend, you shouldn't use this as a scare...... Elletia is on top! Follett shook his head as if the matter was incomprehensible, until Grede's face came into his sight.

Follett's voice could be heard here, so Greid, who had sensed the strange things and looked at Fitney, who made a gesture to him and invited him to come over and "meet new friends."

"A mirror spell? It's really good. Greider didn't realize who the young man was, but only showed an expression of amazement, "I commissioned the Avril family to do this research back then, but unfortunately I didn't have time to learn more - I knew that I should have corresponded with Viscount Avril more at that time." ”

Follett calmed down—obviously, what Greid said was the truth.

The magic of this world is indeed too thin to be completed by a single magician, it needs to rely on some external forces, there is no shortage of examples of magicians working together to complete a large spell, but as a magician who likes to act alone, it is more often used with the help of alchemy items.

There are quite a few similar studies in the Kingdom of Luther - a family always has some well-known alchemy projects.

And they do not belong to the social category, the family is often kept secret, if you know the characteristics of a certain family, often close to the family.

Grede also has a natural passion for these studies as a magician.

"Hello, Your Highness Greed." Follett knew that this meant that he was the real Greid, so he sighed and said.

His sigh is intriguing.

"You're from the Kingdom of Luther?" Greid's surprise when he heard this.

Follett glanced at Fitney and saw that the girl didn't seem to say anything—it seemed that she hadn't told Greid who she really was, which was what made Grede feel surprised to see someone from home for the first time.

"Yes, I am Follett Avril, as you can see, the youngest son of Viscount Avril." Follett said.

Greid was surprised.

"You are the son of Mr. Viscount! It's amazing, I've never heard of you. ”

"Mr. Follett is the exiled son of Viscount Avril, and perhaps he returned to the Avril family after something happened to you." Fitney explained for Follett.

"I see—it's been eight years since I last contacted the Viscount, and you look very young." Greider accepted the explanation.

Follett couldn't help but wonder how easily Greid believed these things: "Don't you wonder why I'm in Starlight? I don't know...... "His Royal Highness Greid was very naïve - this was what Follett subconsciously wanted to say, but he thought about it, but he didn't say it.

"So what? Mr. Follett, I was very touched to meet a man from the Kingdom of Luther. ”

"Uh...... Well, Your Highness. Follett scratched his hair and looked at Fitney again, as if to ask her if he ought to tell him what he had come here for—even he was hesitant to tell the truth about the kingdom of Luther.

"I think Mr. Follett has something to tell you." Fitney sighed.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, Your Highness—I have come to save you, according to the will of the Kingdom, I have come here with another man to get you out, but ......," Follett said at all, for he did not know how to express this complicated matter, "but we are in some trouble. ”

Greider listened carefully to Follett's words, and then said, "They came for me—but I don't know how to get out of here." ”

Follett felt a little deflated.

"We'll help you get out of here." Now it was Fitney's turn to speak, and she glanced at Follett to stop talking, "But I don't have much to do with this spell - we'll need some time. ”

"Of course...... Even if I don't leave here, you should get out of here - obviously you still have a lot of things to do. Greid's words made Fitney stunned slightly.

It was a simple deal, but they couldn't discuss anything - Greid's role as a crown prince and lord was far greater than that of a magician, so he didn't necessarily know more than Fitney - and Follett ......

It's a discouraging ending.

When night falls, the strangeness of this space makes it have day and night - and so everything is quiet.

Greed and Fitney lived in a wooden house, similar to the one Phytenay had lived in the Aesop Forest, and they were even in the same style - though it wasn't a detail to be taken seriously.

Fitney, who was lying on the bed in her room, opened her eyes at this moment, lifted the quilt gently, and left the cabin lightly—she walked toward the river, where, unsurprisingly, Follett's face soon appeared as the water rippled.

"I highly suspect that the war gave Greid something wrong with his head." This is Follett's first sentence.

"Who knows what that event will do to him? That's not the point right now - tell me what's been going on in Starlight lately. Fitney said.

"I can't leave this room in the Flower Room, except that one day, about two days ago, Wendy and Alva came here - of course they didn't dare to search this place thoroughly, and they couldn't find anything, but I heard what they had to say about what you've been doing these days."

"Did they say anything else?"

"Yes, Sharon was taken care of - I even saw her in the middle of the night in the flower room, trying to find something, but she couldn't. I woke up by chance and saw it - I suspect she'd been here at other times, and maybe took something. ”

"Except for Sharon?"

"I don't know."

"Is there anyone taking care of the flower house at this time?"

"I can't believe that you have a deep affection for those plants."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Well, there is - it seems to be a guy named Jill. He would come here regularly to do some of the necessary care for the plants. ”

"It's terrible."