Chapter 202: Departure

Chapter 202:

Expressionlessly watching the black ash on the ground slowly condense, Freya reached out and took out a transparent delicate test tube from her waist.

Uncork the bottle and pour the liquid into the palm of your hand, then rub your hands together.

'Sla'.

It was like the sound of countless iron filings running in.

"Although this kind of constitution is troublesome, it is not without a way to deal with it."

Feeling the burning heat in her palms, she whispered an unknown spell softly from her mouth.

A sleek divine aura permeated from her, and even in the somewhat dark space, Freya's figure seemed to emit a hazy white light.

The black ash that slowly condensed on the ground seemed to be very afraid of this divine aura, and instinctively stayed away from Freya.

Ignoring these black and gray anomalies, Freya's forehead slowly opened a golden eye as the spell accelerated.

The eyes seemed to have an autonomous meaning, and as soon as they opened, they stared directly at the black ash on the ground.

'Dietersfurtmir... Cleanse! ’

Suddenly, Freya stretched out her hands that had been folded together, and then slowly pressed towards the black ash.

'Smack'

With his hands on the ground, a huge circular circle suddenly appeared, and a white light lit up, and the runes inside began to rotate slowly, gradually forming a golden door-like rune.

Then the door clicked open, and behind it was pitch black, like a black hole.

The moment the door opened, a strong suction force came from behind the door, and the fluttering black ash was immediately sucked in.

The tumbling black ash seemed to be struggling. Form a frightened human face and open its mouth as if screaming or cursing.

Freya watched calmly as all the black ash was sucked into the door before letting go of her hands.

With a 'snap', the circular circle shrank abruptly, and then slowly dimmed, leaving only a strange white gate pattern on the ground.

A faint breath of negative energy overflowed from the gap in the middle of the door.

"Ahem!"

A mouthful of dark red blood was spat out of her mouth, and her face, which was still ruddy, turned extremely pale at this time.

In addition to the previous injuries, there are also some characteristics of mental energy consumption.

Trying to summon some green energy particles to slowly heal the wound, Freya glanced at the door-shaped pattern on the ground and sighed slightly.

"It's the hardest purification spell to learn. Even if it's all level one. However, compared to other spells, it is impossible to use the spiritual power of ordinary wizards twice in a row. ”

However, the effect is also obvious.

The sealed necromancer, if there is no accident, he will stay here for the rest of his life. Until the soul dies out of its own accord. Not even a chance to transform the spirit.

However, this purification sealing technique. After being released, there are also some very harsh conditions, and the effect is also very simple, and it can only correspond to negative energy things.

That's why this seemingly powerful spell was placed on the trading floor by the Academy.

It also happened that Freya learned by the way. Otherwise, there is no good way to do these strongly active black ashes for a while.

I rested in place for a while, and took out the healing items I brought with me to treat them briefly.

Half an hour later, Freya walked out of the ruins.

Although the battle was short, the danger was known only to Freya herself.

If the necromancer didn't guess wrong, he was a liquefaction-level wizard, if it wasn't for the serious injuries he had not healed thirty years ago, and he couldn't perform at his due level, it is estimated that Freya would have to stay here this time.

Of course, the biggest effect of this is the talent spell that the white mask inspires at the end.

This made Freya wonder what level Hegel, Lisa's disciple, belonged to.

And in the end, he lost his identity as a wizard because of something.

However, one thing Freya is sure of is that these things must have something to do with the fall of House Tapoli.

He shook his head slightly, shaking out the distracting thoughts in his head.

The injuries on her body now are not light, but they are not serious, and if she encounters any more danger, she may be in trouble.

So the main thing now is to recover the body first, and then think about anything else.

Follow the same path and go back to Raymond City.

Stayed in that manor for four days.

After the fifth day of the end of the battle.

The afternoon sun was a little hot, and the bright daylight sprinkled into the yard, rising a faint heat.

During this time, even those who have jobs will take a break and wait until the sun is not so hot before going to work.

In the manor's room, Freya, dressed in plain casual clothes, lay on a white chaise longue and beside her was a small round table with a pale green cup of tea on it, and a wisp of cold air was bubbling from it.

The maids and guards who had taken care of Freya's daily life had been sent back to Lemon Castle three days earlier.

Therefore, the whole huge manor has a feeling of emptiness at this time.

After a long time, Freya, who had rested enough, slowly got up, reached out and picked up the tea next to her and took a sip gently.

A faint fragrance fills the entire mouth at once.

After taking a sip, she put the cup down again.

I felt the two wounds in my chest, and the negative energy on them had been cleared up last night, except for some slight pain, it was actually nothing serious.

Although she didn't get anything substantial from this battle, Freya found that her mental power, which had stagnated since she had been promoted to a full-fledged wizard, had actually increased slightly.

This made Freya wonder if it was the battle that stabbed her mental growth.

Gently stroked his chest, there was still a circle of bandages wrapped in it, and there was a hard feeling.

After thinking about it, she walked over to her black suitcase and took out the parchment from the previous abyssal contract.

Untie the red string and spread it out in front of you.

The parchment flew up with a whirl, and quickly formed the shape of a large mouth.

Freya was now quietly watching the changes in the Abyss Pact.

For a long time, the big mouth was suspended smoothly in mid-air.

"Ahem. It's nice to see you Freya again, I seem to smell death, so you've done your job? ”

"That's right." Freya nodded and admitted.

"Oh? So fast? The big mouth seemed to be surprised, and it spun around Freya before opening its mouth and sucking it in.

There was a 'poof' sound, as if something had really been sucked by it.

A faint black mist emerged from its mouth, but quickly sank in.

"What is that......" Seeing what was sucked out of herself, Freya frowned slightly.

"It's resentment. Sure enough, it's true. Big Mouth replied quickly.

"Oh?" Hear its answer. What does Freya seem to have in mind?

However, before Freya could speak, the big mouth continued.

"Alright, now that the mission is complete. Then I'll leave the stored things to you."

Down. It opened its mouth again. A pitch-black box was spit out.

And after spitting out the box, it instantly ignited a red flame with a breath of its whole body, leaving only a pile of black ash on the ground after a while.

Look at the black ash on the ground. It took a moment for Freya to lean over and pick up the black box.

Originally, she wanted to put something useful in this weird mouth, but it seems that this guy saw through her intentions and disappeared directly when the handover was confirmed.

Shaking her head slightly, she shifted her gaze to the box in her hand.

The box was unlocked and was opened by Freya.

Inside was a small thick book with a black cover, somewhat like a small Xinhua dictionary from a previous life.

The black cover was two rounds of silver half-moons, emitting a faint hazy glow as Freya opened the box.

Looking at the two rounds and a half moons, Freya frowned slightly, because this pattern represented nothing else, but the coat of arms of the Tapoli family.

"What could it be?"

Curious, she opened the first page of the thick book.

Immediately afterward, she was immediately drawn to what was on it.

The above things are not particularly important things, but detailed spell-casting skills and perceptions, as well as some understanding and experience of wizards.

In other words, Hegel's last reward for her was his last portable notebook as a wizard.

This thing is equivalent to the essence of all the knowledge of a wizard, and it is something unique to this wizard.

Unexpectedly, he would give such an important thing as a reward.

In a trance, Freya vaguely saw the old man sitting alone on a dark red sofa, with a burning bonfire in front of him, and a bookshelf full of precious books behind him, while the old man's face was full of dead silence.

It was a dead silence of giving up on one's own wizarding path.

Gently closing the wizard's notebook, Freya sighed deeply in her heart.

The only thing she could do for Hegel was over, and there was nothing left to help the old man who had lost his path as a wizard.

Perhaps he could enjoy the glory and wealth of the mortal world while dying of old age, but this is the greatest shame for a former wizard.

Therefore, she can fully imagine what kind of Hegel she will face if she goes back this time.

After a long silence, she tied the book to a sturdy rope and hung it on her belt, alongside her vital waist pouch.

In addition to allowing Freya to get various spell-casting skills and insights, the Wizard's Notes can also allow Freya to take fewer detours on the road in the future.

Therefore, the value of this wizard's notebook is no less than anything else on her body.

Now everything is settled in Raymond City.

Simply packed up his things and looked at the entire manor room again.

She walked to the door and gently closed it.

Outside the door, the black carriage had been waiting for a long time, and the black steed looked at Freya from time to time, as if urging her.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and Freya lifted the body suitcase next to her and strode towards the carriage.

As the carriage gradually left, the vines in the originally quiet manor actually rose wildly.

It didn't take long for a large number of brown and green vines to entangle the entire estate.

It's like a small castle that has been sealed.

And on the fountain of the pool in the middle of the courtyard of the manor, a crosssword with uneven blades was stuck in the center. (To be continued......)