"Is it broken?"

Looking at the freeze frame of the magic circle with a slight frown, Freya directly picked up the black crystal in the middle and looked at it.

The original crystal that was crystal round and mellow at this time, a clear white mark appeared in the center of the place, and the golden runes that flashed from time to time had completely dissipated.

"It's a pity, but, fortunately, most of the information has been analyzed, although there are still some incomplete, but the most basic model and the construction line of spiritual power have come out, and other things, as long as they are realized, they can be deduced a few times."

Gently stroking the demonic items that had turned into ordinary crystals, layers of sophisticated spell formulas and runes flashed in Freya's eyes from time to time, which were normal visions generated by the information in the original crystal.

Freya closed her eyes and let what she had just absorbed in her brain slowly settle.

After a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the hand that was stroking the black crystal suddenly forced, 'snap', and the hard crystal shattered in half in her hand in an instant, and she didn't look at it, and threw it into the trash can under the table at will......

And not far from the resident villa on an uninhabited road.

A strange man with a crow corpse in his hand and a black cloak shrouded in his body was quietly walking there, and in front of him was a circle of soft black gas, writhing and slowly forming a blurred face.

However, just as the face was about to take shape, the black qi suddenly condensed, and then quickly dissipated with a 'poof'.

"Huh? Tracer information is broken? The old man's voice showed a hint of surprise, and then he looked down at the corpse in his hand solemnly, as if thinking about something, and after a long time, he suddenly picked up the crow corpse in his hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

'Click, click'

The sound of bones shattering came clearly from the cloak. From time to time, thin lines of blood shot out, followed by the sound of difficult swallowing.

As the corpse was completely eaten by him, a transparent figure slowly condensed on his back, looking like the young man who had been killed by Freya before, his eyes were wide in disbelief, half of his body was covered with charred rotting skin, and a long thin mark and blood stain came from his neck. It's exactly the same as it was before he died.

"Resentment...", feeling the cold aura behind him. He directly stretched out a hand as if grasping the substance, pulling the phantom of the young man behind him in front of him.

The necromancer's unique energy aura caused the weeds and trees next to him to quickly turn yellow and wither.

"Grimm! My beloved nephew sued me... Who's the last one to kill you—" His old voice came out in a trembling tone, looking extremely strange.

And the young man's spirit was under his inquiry. The frozen eyes moved suddenly, and the unwilling look filled the period.

"It's... Mercenary Guild..."

His hoarse voice was like a worm crawling out of hell, and he seemed to be in great pain as he spit out the syllables of the sentence, and layers of black dust kept peeling off his body.

"I see! I'll help you get your revenge! Rest in peace!! ”

He watched sadly at the young man's increasingly distorted and hideous face. He waved his hand unwillingly, and the condensed spirit body immediately dissipated.

After a while. He raised his head and stared at the resident villa not far away, then suddenly turned back and strode in the direction of the mercenary union......

And Freya, who was quickly recording something after analyzing the black crystal, suddenly felt a chill all around her, and then disappeared in an instant. She turned her face sideways, looked at the open window, and tapped lightly on the table. Then he put down the quill in his hand and got up and closed the window.

A week later.

In the private garden of the villa area.

Dressed in a white silk robe, Freya sat comfortably at a round table with two steaming brown drinks. The sunlight shines through the glass layer overhead, and it feels warm and comfortable.

Opposite her, Sarah, still in green robes, was looking at two tattered pieces of parchment and a thick book.

The garden was filled with many different flower pots, and during the large expanse of greenery, Freya did not disturb Sarah's concentration, but swept around curiously.

Most of the plants in this garden have a faint aura of energy, and although the various energies are chaotic, they are harmonious and not too conflicting, and it seems that Sarah, who planted this garden, has put a lot of thought into it.

Freya swept around, and her eyes suddenly fixed on a row of tiny seedlings under a huge flower pot, the seedlings looked like miniature versions of sunflowers, but in the middle of the flowers were smiling faces with slightly squinted eyes, swaying with the sunlight on their own.

"Huh? Isn't that an ordinary yang snake flower? Feeling the faint positive energy emanating from the row of seedlings, Freya whispered suspiciously.

Although this plant itself is a plant that can be used as a medicinal herb, it does not belong to the scope of demonic plants at all, but at this time, it exudes an aura of energy, although it is very light, but it is very clear.

"Hehe, I specially cultivated it, do you remember the sunshine powder you exchanged with me when you came?" Hearing Freya's doubts, Sara put down what she was holding and explained with a smile.

"Really? How can this be? Freya nodded admiringly at Sarah, although Sarah's combat power and other aspects are slightly insufficient, but only in the cultivation of the botanical department, he shows an amazing talent, even in this resource-scarce place, he can cultivate such a large demonic garden, thinking about it, if another wizard comes here, it is estimated that it will not last long before he retreats back because of this.

"Of course, using the principle of energy radiation and special techniques, you can pollute ordinary plants into demonized plants with a certain chance, if you want to learn this method, I can teach you for free." Looking at Freya's admiring gaze, Sara said generously.

"Hehe, thank you then."

After a long time together, Freya knows Sarah's gentle personality better, although she has the identity of an official wizard, but she does not have the same bad habits as other wizards, and always keeps a smile even in the face of some ordinary people.

At times, Sara gives Freya the feeling that she is not so much a wizard who pursues truth as a sister next door, and this is the first time she has encountered this type of person in her two lives combined.

Of course, this does not mean that Sara is weak, and it can be imagined that she has also been stained with blood after holding out for so long in the face of the constant infestation of the Blue Eagle Nest. (To be continued)

ps: There was something going on during the day, and I came home very late.