In the end, Bazzat left, and traveled lightly, bringing only a space ring with him.

Avril was left with only one life left in the magic tower.

Sitting bored at the window, Avril held her chin in a daze.

For as long as she can remember, it seems that Mr. Bazzat is the only one in her life, living in the magic tower in the enchanted forest, except for him and the teacher, all the rest are puppets.

As soon as she learned to speak and walk, she began to practice magic, and now she is level eight, but the teacher still doesn't seem to be satisfied.

But compared to what was recorded in the book she read, it was already very fast!

Moreover, it is really tiring and tiring to practice all the time, magic meditation does not replace sleep, but will make people mentally exhausted, and she only sleeps five or six hours a day is already the limit.

Why don't you sleep a little shorter? Or do you cancel your daily reading......

Ahh But her only entertainment is reading, and what's the point if she cancels it? The teacher is not around! Otherwise, she wouldn't be bored watching him.

Hey, even when you go out to practice magic operations, you have to come back within the specified time, and the teacher is too easy to worry. She's already level eight, and she can't enter the magic, what else can hurt her around here? Besides, she still has a body of magic items, and even if she can't beat it, she can get out of it with her whole body.

Forget it, the teacher is all for my safety, and I have to understand......

"Miss Avril, your potion for today." The magic puppet butler stood respectfully behind her.

Avril turned her head to look, jumped out of the window, took the glass vial containing the purple potion, and drank it down. The teacher should improve the taste, one taste at a time, a little blood mixed with a little weird sweetness, no taste of the material at all, no interest at all.

Seeing Avril drink all the potions in one gulp, the puppet who had completed the task set by the master took the empty bottle, gave a salute, and quietly retreated.

Even after getting used to the loneliness of being empty, the young Avril still felt bored occasionally.

It hasn't been long since he was promoted to level eight, and if he wants to break through, it's not a matter of one or two days, and he has basically mastered the magic that he can learn, and even the magic book in the study has long been interesting to her in the past 20 years.

Even though the teacher had told her not to go out before leaving, Avril couldn't help it after a month in the empty magic tower.

The teacher doesn't know when he will be able to come back, it seems that the distance is very far, and the contact with magic is intermittent, and it consumes a lot of energy, or else, secretly go to the forest for a walk?

After all, Avril has elven blood, even the night elves who betrayed the goddess of nature, yearn for freedom and nature in their nature, but there is rebellion in their blood.

endured and endured, Avril still couldn't hold back, and if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would get moldy!

But if you want to sneak out without being discovered, you still need to prepare a lot of things.

She has lived in the Magic Tower for more than 20 years, read most of the books in the study, learned a lot of messy things from Bazzat, and learned a lot of interesting little magic from books.

First, she's going to fool the tower's guards, and these stupid magic golems only need a small replacement spell.

This is not the first time she has done this kind of thing, and she quickly used magic to create a puppet that looked exactly like herself, and entered simple orders for her, so that she could stay in the magic array honestly and make it look like she was concentrating on her cultivation.

The rest is to deceive the magic array.

No matter how perfect the magic array is, it also has its own loopholes, and Avril Lavigne, who is naturally intelligent and amazingly talented, has already researched a way.

It only took half an hour for her to sneak out without moving any magic array, leaving any traces.

Of course, she dared to do this because Teacher Bazzat was not in the magic tower, otherwise her whereabouts would be exposed at a glance, and these little tricks would be able to deceive those rigid puppets.

Avril was at home in the forest, weaving swiftly through the trees, using no magic but nimbly walking on the ground.

I don't know what happened in the heartland, Avril thought about it, and decided to only be active on the periphery today, anyway, she just sneaked out to let off steam.

"Quick, stop it!"

Avril stopped, she had been jumping between the branches of tall trees, and she used them to hide her whereabouts with the slightest attention.

Hey, it's human!

Of course, it was not the first time Avril had seen anyone else, but she had always followed Mr. Bazzat's instructions and never showed up or communicated with anyone else, because the teacher had said that he didn't want anyone to know where he was.

So what happened next, Avril didn't plan to interfere, but that didn't mean she didn't watch the excitement.

"Tru, well done!" The red-haired man in black leather armor happily patted his teammate on the shoulder.

Tru smiled reservedly and shook the magic wand in his hand: "It's just a Maya cub, what if you run faster?" ”

"It's the cubs that are valuable! This cub is sold to those noble ladies, and there are thousands of gold coins, let's send it! ”

"More than a thousand gold coins! Don't you see? This one is golden, and it is estimated that it is a mutant of Mayamon, so it will have to be tripled. The other warrior, Alan, triumphantly walked over, picked up the Mayamon that had been caught by the vines, and looked at it with interest.

In his hand he was holding a cub the size of a palm, a small fluffy ball like a small ball of flesh, pointed ears with beautiful features, large and bright green eyes, and small milk teeth and claws, but it could not do any harm to the person who grabbed him.

"It's golden, or is it the first time I've seen it? Do you think this isn't a bitmon? "You must know that Maya, as a fourth-level demonic beast, is mostly white, and it is a variant of the wolf clan of the wind attribute, which is usually a group activity, and rarely a single one.

But those nobles especially prefer this kind of demonic beast, it is beautiful, and its adult body is quite majestic, and once this kind of demonic beast recognizes the master, it is loyal, and it is a good choice as a demonic pet, if it is cultivated well, it is not difficult to break through to the sixth or seventh level.

Even the noble ladies love this kind of magical beast, because they are especially cute when they are young, and they can protect the safety of their owners when they grow up.

"How is that possible? Do you want to discover new species easily? Even if it's a new Warcraft, what can you do with this little guy? It's better to sell it early! ”

Tru used magic to weave a cage and took the Maya cub over: "You just hit too hard, you see, this little guy is injured, and he has to take care of it, and he can only buy it at a good price." ”

The archer looked away in embarrassment: "Who made him run so fast just now, but it's okay, it's just a claw, it's not a serious injury." ”

The angry hair of the Maya cub who was locked in the cage exploded, and there was blood on his paws, and even the golden fur was stained with a lot.

He hunched over in anger and attacked the cage where it was imprisoned with his claws and teeth, causing several people who grabbed him to frown: "The struggle is so bad, what if it hurts?" Why don't you give him some medicine? ”

"Don't, what if it turns out to be self-defeating and takes too many drugs and dies?" This is obviously a little guy who has just completed the moon, who knows how much to use!

Avril leaned against the tree and looked at the little guy in the cage with interest, golden, as lustrous as gold, very beautiful, but indeed rare.

Why don't you snatch him up and take him back as a pet? Anyway, the teacher said that you are not allowed to talk to people, but you are not allowed to raise monsters!

Although she really didn't have this idea a few years ago, it was because she didn't meet a cute little guy, which looks good.

Well, Mayammon, you can imagine it as a variant of Samoyed, Merry Christmas dear ~_(:зゝ∠)_