"Well, I'm not as good as Al Green here, but I'm not bad, right?" Francis was slightly proud.

"Well, that's pretty good." Freya nodded approvingly.

Although the Eye of Truth is still in its infancy, many of the people she has seen along the way are all working together, and this attitude of belonging to her organization is indispensable everywhere.

Al Green College, on the other hand, is a different kind of competition, and it is not the same excellent style as here.

As we marched, the complex had slowly faded away, and the carriage once again walked up a crooked forest path.

After about half an hour of walking, the carriage finally stopped in front of a huge banyan tree.

"This is the secret place." Francis got out of the car first and pointed to the banyan road.

Freya also got out of the car, looked up at the huge banyan tree with lush leaves, and was slightly puzzled.

"Did you build the secret realm inside the banyan tree?"

"How is it possible, the banyan tree is just an entrance, and the secret realm is in the innermost, come with me." As she spoke, Francis beckoned to her and walked quickly towards the banyan tree.

When he was about to touch the banyan tree, the whole person quickly sank into it as if he had touched the water waves.

Freya watched as Francis disappeared in front of her eyes, and after a while, she slowly walked up to the banyan tree, stretched out her hand and touched it gently.

The banyan tree has a real roughness on the skin, and a small ant on the bark crawls down her fingers to the back of her hand, tickling, which does not seem to be unreal at all.

"Freya, come in quickly, trot. Otherwise, you'll really hit the tree. As if seeing that Freya did not come, Francis's voice came from the banyan tree.

"Oh, got it!" At his shout, Freya immediately withdrew her hand, took a few steps back, and then trotted towards the banyan tree.

'Poof...'

There was a slight popping of bubbles, and Freya felt as if her entire body had passed through a sticky door. The field of vision darkened. Then it quickly brightens again.

It was as if she had suddenly been in a garden, full of grass and flowers, and in front of her was a delicate white fountain. Clear water was spurting from above, and a path made of black stone slabs was laid in the garden, and at the end of the path was a green iron gate.

Francis was waiting for her in front of the iron gate.

"This is a cultivation area, which is specially used to grow some demonic plants. The thing we found was in a different room. Francis reminded when he saw that Freya was looking curiously at the environment of the secret realm.

Hear Francis' call. Only then did Freya withdraw her gaze and walk towards the iron gate on the stone slab.

After skimming through the garden and passing by two different rooms, I finally saw some busy figures coming and going.

Large circles and stone-pillar consoles came into view. The light of the crystalline energy particles jumped in the air from time to time, as if expanding the space.

A young man in a black robe saw the arrival of Francis and hurriedly walked up to him and said eagerly.

"Professor Buckran. After you left, there was a new movement in that thing, and its own energy stance seemed to be eroding the energy circle. Even our pioneering work has been affected now. ”

"What? Didn't you use energy insulating items to block it? Francis's brow furrowed when he heard the young man's report.

"We have barriers, but... Alas, you might as well go and see for yourself. With that, the man turned and walked towards one of the entrances to the room.

Francis and Freya also hurried to follow.

After walking for a while, the three stopped in front of a door.

The door was carved with circles of magic circles, exuding a strong aura of energy.

Freya glanced at it and immediately saw that these layered circles belonged to the type of small sealing circles, and this one seemed to be made of barrier matter.

Despite this, she could still clearly feel the waves of active negative energy particles coming from behind the door.

'Click'

The door was opened by the young man, and a faint chill came from inside.

In the dimly lit empty room, a black stone pillar towered over, and above it was a fist-sized spherical piece of metal, from which strong negative energy emanated.

"You see, the energy fluctuation of this thing has changed, and it seems to have strong polluting properties, if it continues to release negative energy, it may affect not only the development work, but also the completed cultivation area and the actual yàn area will also be disturbed to a certain extent." The man reported clearly to Francis.

Without answering his words, Francis turned to look at Freya next to him and asked softly.

"Did you find anything?"

Looking at the still-moving metal, Freya looked thoughtful, she actually had some ideas when she first saw the metal, but she still needed some real proof of it.

"A metal that can release strong negative energy, and it can also change its own characteristics over time, according to these two clues, if this thing is not the eye of Bikkeji, it is the core of blood crystals, if it is the eye of Bikkeji, it is okay, if it is the core of blood crystals, it means that there may have been some terrible events in the underground of this secret realm before, the prototype of the core of blood crystals is just an ordinary negative energy ore, and after absorbing a certain concentration of strong resentment and blood, this special substance will be formed, which itself has strong pollution, It is a rare unusable thing. Freya analyzed with a slight frown.

She had only seen these two things in the encyclopedia of mysterious substances in the basic knowledge of the academy, and she was not sure whether they were or not.

"Do you have any stock solution for Birohua here? I want to make a real yàn. Freya spoke.

"Is there a stock solution, can it be diluted?" The young man heard what Freya had analyzed, and understood that the seemingly small girl was a helper that Francis had brought from outside.

"Although the effect may be discounted, it is okay." Freya nodded.

"I'll get it!" After receiving the confirmation, the young man turned and left, leaving Francis and Freya here.

Watching the young man leave, Freya stretched out her hand slightly, and a little purple flame 'whirred' appeared on her fingertips, and she tilted her head to look at Francis next to her.

"You don't mind if I use spells here, do you?"

"Of course I don't mind." Francis, who knew how to do some kind of real thing, took a step back and smiled.

Hearing his answer, Freya flicked her fingers, and the purple flame slowly drifted in the direction of the metal ball. (To be continued)