Glaser silently watched as it all happened.

In fact, even if he wanted to do something, or what he wanted to say, it was useless.

Because no matter how much he tried, this young man, who he could feel and observe, didn't seem to be able to discover his own existence.

Since it can't be discovered, then naturally it won't even hear Glassell's words.

He can only watch.

But it wasn't as boring as he thought.

Most of the magic in Glassell's impression is some old tricks that are rotten, those magicians who claim to be able to use the power of the world can only rely on the government to survive, and their power to destroy the world has long since become very small with the passage of time, and even the government can use the power of technology to easily defeat senior magicians.

But here, Glaser sees a different side to magic.

He was curious, even a little scared.

If those miscellaneous people in the academy could do the same, then his position would have been lost a long time ago.

It would be great if you could find a way to prevent this from happening on this trip.

"This ......" Alan hesitated, but still followed behind the young man.

When the two came to the outside of the cave, the young man took out a bloodstained horseshoe from his cloak, held it in the palm of his right hand, and as the young man's right hand trembled, a skeleton horse came out of thin air in front of the two.

Looking at Allen, who was full of shock, the young man didn't seem to have any intention of explaining, put the horsehoe, which was already a little red, back into the cloak, got on the horse, and beckoned to Allen, "Come up." ”

Alan hurriedly climbed onto the horse's back, feeling the extremely hard bones under him, even though he had already accepted that there was magic in this world and that he had crossed over, but at this moment his heart was still full of unreality.

As soon as Alan got on the horse, the skeleton horse seemed to be in touch with the young man's heart, and took the initiative to start running.

Don't look at this skeleton horse as if it was about to fall apart, but it ran extremely fast, and it was extremely stable, even if it was a person like Allen who had never been on horseback, he didn't have to worry about falling.

The two quickly passed Alan's hut and hurried along the gravel road in the direction of Greystone.

For some reason, Eren noticed that the young man had been clutching his right arm since the skeleton horse was summoned, and his face was a little unnatural, as if he was enduring some pain.

Even if the skeleton horse is not slow, it will take at least half a day to get from this remote village to the only town around, and the sky is already dark, and the two may have to stop for the night on the way.

When it was already completely dark, the skeleton horse stopped, and it was clear that even a magician like the young man did not think it would be wise to take advantage of the night.

Taking out a small cloth bag from his cloak, the young man took out a few seeds from the cloth bag and buried them around, forming a fairly large encirclement.

These seeds, are they a defense against attacks at night?

Alan looked at the buried seeds, and then at the uneven grass beneath his feet, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Is it possible to sleep on this ground at night?

He had nothing on him except simple cloth trousers, and looking at the young man's empty hands, his cloak did not look like it could fit a futon.

But just as Alan was thinking wildly, the young man took out two pieces of white cloth from his bosom, grabbed them in his right hand and held them tightly, and in the blink of an eye, two white cloths like sheets fell to the ground.

"Lie down and sleep. ”

The young man said as he lay down on one of the cloths.

As soon as Alan lay down, he only felt as if he had fallen into a gentle embrace, not only did he not feel any hardness of the earth on his back, but he felt a softer and more comfortable feeling than the velvet mattress he used to sleep in his previous life.

He closed his eyes, trying to relax his restless mind as soon as possible, but even though the cloth was so pleasant to the touch, he could not fall asleep.

After about ten minutes, Allen, who had not yet felt sleepy, secretly opened his eyes, only to see that the young man was holding his right arm, his facial features twisted together, and he kept rolling back and forth on the cloth, as if he was experiencing unbearable pain.

The young man's movements were so huge, but Alan didn't hear a trace of the wind and grass, and the scene was extremely weird.

At this moment, the young man seemed to feel Allen's gaze, he stopped his movements, turned to look at Allen, and the black pupils of his eyes had already been filled with blood red.

"Tell me, did you even recite the incantation on the parchment?"

The young man's voice was hoarse, but it made Allen's hairs stand on end.

"I ...... There was ......"

After a brief battle between heaven and man, Alan still told the truth.

Even if the young magician at this time is so abnormal, in this increasingly strange world, the magic he has mastered is enough to save Allen's life.

Moreover, Alan didn't know if this young man had any magic to check his memory, in case the other party didn't believe what he said and chose to peek into his memory, the secret he had crossed over would be exposed.

"Haha, the parchment is really a lie. ”

After hearing Allen's words, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but have a relaxed smile on his face.

"You go to sleep first, and when the investigation is over, I'll give you a few silver coins, which will be enough for you to live for several years." ”

It seems that the young man who has been liberated seems to be much more normal.

His attitude towards Eren is also much better than just now.

Watching the young man lie down again, with his back to him, Allen's originally pounding heart gradually calmed down.

With the protection of the magician, I should be able to reach Graystone safely.

According to Buckman's memory, a town like Greystone has been protected by a team of guards sent by Boulder City, and there must be a mage there, and under such protection, Allen's safety will definitely be greatly guaranteed.

After such an experience, and his own blind thoughts, Alan fell asleep unconsciously.

......

The sunlight gradually pierced Alan's eyes, he rubbed his eyes, blocked the dazzling sunlight with his hands, and slowly sat up.

What about the magicians?

Looking at the empty cloth next to him, Alan suddenly became a little dignified.

If something happens to that magician, then he's going to wake me up, can't it be what happened?

At this time, Alan noticed some blood stains on the side of the cloth.

The bloodstain shimmered black, stretching from the edge of the cloth into the woods, and was easily recognizable.