The next day, before the morning fog had lifted, Follett had already woken up, and when he opened his eyes, and when he had recovered from the confusion of his mind, he first looked at the mirror hanging on the wall, which could connect him and Fitney. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Follett suddenly sighed in his heart—because after knowing that girl, there seemed to be many more indescribable troubles in his life. Now it seems that they can't stop.

Follett was silent for a moment before he stood up, combed his hair, which had become messy from sleep, and glanced at the potions on the table.

The use of potion plants has advantages and disadvantages, but Fitney has removed the dangers of these plants themselves, so that the flower of Barlow has only become a material for transformation potions, and the effect is even more than in the past, but the danger is much lower.

These were the fruits of shocking magicians, but Fitney understated them.

Even today, he couldn't guess exactly what kind of man Fitney was - he sighed, and finally decided to get out of bed and change into a school uniform that he had found not long ago.

After changing his clothes, he put on a woolen hat and slightly hid his face.

Then he stood in the doorway, chanting the incantation, and the sound of the mechanism disappeared with his figure—the glowing liquid was sealed in a glass bottle, the liquid had the texture of amber, silently staying in this time and space that gradually became still.

Follett appeared in the flower room, and he walked slowly outside, glanced at the lovely plants, and snapped his fingers, causing the water droplets to appear out of thin air and scatter them on the plants.

Then he disappeared into the flower room.

But another figure appeared in the flower room—he came out of the corner and looked quietly at Follett's figure, he was Jill.

Follett quickly found Sharon—early in the morning, there was hardly anyone on campus, but apparently, Follett and Sharon were the exceptions.

After a long time, Sharon's face no longer looked like the last time Fitney saw it, but there was a shadow on her face that shrouded her, and Follett could see it clearly, but he didn't plan to do anything about it—he just had to follow Sharon.

Sharon walked all the way towards the White Tower, she obviously didn't expect that someone was following her at this time, or her "companion".

Soon, Follett saw her destination - a crooked white tower with no door, which seemed to promote the confidence and conceit of the owner of the white tower, no one knew which feature was actually more important, but for Follett, it was enough to see Sharon here.

Sharon walked into the White Tower, and Follett waited for a while, thought for a moment, and took a plant out of his pocket.

All the things he had brought here had been taken by Sharon, so he had to use this more primitive method on his own, the transparent grass, which was more appropriately named for the Contint flower, but its effect and name were worthy of its name, and when Follett ate the plant, he slowly became transparent from his fingertips—perhaps blending in with the color of the environment.

After making these preparations, Follett walked into the White Tower.

Originally, he was also prepared to face the alchemy ban that might exist at the gate of the White Tower, but he did overestimate the owner of the White Tower.

There is no defense.

Follett walked into the White Tower, and was surprised to find that there was only one floor in the White Tower, and the furnishings inside were disheveled, with broken chairs, incomplete alchemy equipment, and books with off pages.

The people who live here are very sloppy. This was Follett's first thought, and then another question arose - what about the owner of the White Tower?

Follett subconsciously looked around, but couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he leaned against the edge of the White Tower and went inside, observing the dust-covered things—they were utter, forgotten poor people, who didn't even have the power to shout.

There are a lot of cabinets on the other side of the White Tower, and these cabinets seem to be the "hardest hit areas" - they are no longer a matter of random placement, as just described, they seem to be the "winners" among the outcasts.

Follett squinted, barely able to discern the contents of the cabinets—most of them were chests, the chests had no patterns, they were all leather-skinned—and in the Kingdom of Luther, these were the most common trunks.

In fact, the difference in material is not big, the difference is that the nobleman's suitcase has more styles, and it will also be branded with a family logo, just like a ......

Follett stopped in a corner and looked in amazement at a suitcase in front of him, even though it was covered in dust, but he could faintly make out that it was a family crest - a badge with a branch as the main body, and a shield next to the branch, which signified it as "a protector".

It was impossible for Follett to remember the family crest of every nobleman in the kingdom of Luther, but this one was remembered by him because it was special.

The Finlay family, a family similar to the Janelle family, is in decline, and another thing that people care about is that both the Finley family and the Janelle family use a woman as proof of the family's glory at this time.

Adele Janelle of the Janelle family is the Duchess of Wizdem.

Shirley Finlay is the queen of King Andrew Midrus of the Kingdom of Luther, also known as the Queen of the Kingdom of Luther.

Why is there a chest with the Finley family crest here?

Follett had a bad premonition.

"Hey, little one, it's rude to go into someone's house without their consent. At that moment, a voice almost made Follett scream, and he turned his head sharply, and saw a strange old man staring at him, and the characteristics of his big nose did not make Follett feel relaxed and funny, but made him feel that it was in trouble!

Follett subconsciously stepped back and threw a fireball at the big nose - why not pretend he wasn't discovered?

The figure of the big-nosed old man flashed nimbly to one side, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was an old bone.

Follett secretly screamed badly, turned around and ran!

At least he had to run out first!

However, the earth shook suddenly, Follett did not keep his balance well, fell to the ground, the old man with the big nose looked at the iron cage that appeared on Follett's head and put him under the hood, and encircled him in this range, and snorted coldly: "The White Tower is like another me! Do you think there is anything that can help you?"