Freya remembered Sarah's serious expression when she said these instructions, and she could imagine the lethality of these seeds.

After gently putting the small object in her hand back into her waist bag and tying it side by side with her waist bag, Freya looked up at the rugged path.

The distance of more than 30 kilometers is not far away, and it can be reached in almost two days at the speed of a horse-drawn carriage.

However, according to the information she has compiled in the past few days, although the place is now an area for ordinary people, the proportion of missing people there in recent years shows that it is unusual.

According to the information, the people who disappeared there will eventually find their bodies, but the deaths are all strange, some of them are bitten by wild beasts, some are contusions of heavy weapons, and some are directly scared to death... And the time of disappearance is in a fixed cycle, if I guess correctly, it is probably the ghost of the witch array after the failure. Freya thought faintly.

Although it can be seen from the information that the wizard's branch is still dangerous, she can also indirectly conclude that there must be something of value in it, and most importantly, she can specifically guess the location of this branch by knowing the time and place of these missing people.

If you're lucky, you might be able to avoid the traps set up by the Witch Circle and reduce unnecessary losses.

"However, it's a pity that I can't come up with the name of this organization after reading all the materials, otherwise, I can focus on preparing something." Freya muttered with some disappointment.

It seems that in the previous life, each university actually had its own direction of specialization, such as potions, demonic items, enchantments, battles, trade, etc., while the Elgrin Academy focused on the negative energy system of the combat direction, which was like a hidden label. Once you know the name of an organization, you can have a more or less general understanding of it through guò search information or other means, and make some corresponding preparations for it.

As for the place where Freya is about to go, except for some basic information, she doesn't know anything about the rest, which is also more troublesome.

Even so, though. She's going to check it out, too. If she had flinched when she knew the danger, it would have been better for her to die with her when Castle Green fell.

After sorting out some useful information in her head, Freya began to meditate as usual every day.

Although now, simple meditation without cooperating with the magic circle can no longer effectively increase mental power. But she has developed a habit of meditating daily.

Feeling the stretch of mental power and the energy particles around her, Freya's always calm mood became even more peaceful.

Although her eyes were closed, neither the jolting of the carriage nor the rustle of the surrounding woods could escape her senses, and occasionally she could hear the sound of some small beasts in the woods.

I don't know how long it took. When the wheels of the carriage ran over a relatively large rock, Freya slowly opened her eyes.

Meditation brought her spirit back to its peak. Better than sleep.

The surrounding trees had turned into dark green towering trees, and the leafy branches obscured most of the sky, making the vision a little dim.

Freya glanced at her surroundings, except for the path under the carriage. There are trees everywhere, and there is a faint bitter smell of rotting leaves.

"Judging by the time, it should have entered the range of Colt Forest."

Through the layers of woods. She also stumbled upon a dilapidated log cabin in the forest not far away, which was supposed to be a resting place built by hunters to facilitate hunting.

However, the hut was surrounded by a large area of green vegetation. The door was also rotted by the moisture and turned into a crooked appearance, and it seemed to be abandoned for a long time, lonely.

"Hee-hee."

Just as Freya withdrew her gaze, the sound of a little girl's laughter came from the side of the wooden house.

The sudden sound made Freya frown slightly, and she immediately became alert, and her eyes quickly looked in the direction of the voice, but there was nothing.

The woods, where there was still some slight noise, were unusually quiet at this time.

A faint strange aura slowly filled her heart.

"Spirits?"

Freya swept across the dilapidated wooden house, delicately pulling a black dagger from her boot and coating it with a little gold powder.

"Hee-hee-hee... Come and get me... Hurry up..."It didn't take long for the little girl's voice to come again.

Laugh at!

At the same time as the sound appeared, a black light was thrown out, and it was nailed to the end of the wooden roof with a chopping sound.

'Hiss...'

The sound of corrosion sounded, and Freya narrowed her eyes slightly as she watched the black smoke rising from the tip of the dagger.

"It's these things again..."

The study of spirits belongs to the necromantic system, and although she has done a lot of homework on this, she doesn't want to encounter them after all, because these guys can't be inferred by common sense at all.

"Hee-hee... Hurry up and catch me... Hurry up... You can't catch it... Hee-hee"

The voice came out again, this time not near the hut, but on the path behind it.

A faint cold wind that seemed to smell of a corpse and the sweet smell of cream blew from there, making Freya sick to her stomach.

In a trance, she vaguely saw a cute little girl in black linen clothes, but half of her body was heavily rotten, with a big grin, jumping towards her.

"Damn it!" Seeing the little girl approaching, Freya instantly felt goosebumps rise on the back of her neck, and without thinking about it, she took out the little sunlight powder left from her waist bag and threw it out.

Then, without looking at the result, she reached out and flicked a puff of black smoke towards the horse in front of her.

The carriage, which had been moving at a constant speed, instantly doubled its speed.

'Hiss...'

The corrosive sound sounded again, and Freya subconsciously glanced back.

In the sprinkling of golden dust, a clear black humanoid silhouette suddenly appeared, similar to the child she had just vaguely seen.

The chilling sensation was all over the place, and it made Freya hurry away from it.

"Mom... Mom, don't you want me anymore... Mom... I'm so scared... That bear is chasing me... Mom... My body hurts... My hands..."

The immature crying voice made Freya's scalp tingle, because the location where she could hear it was close to her back, and she could even smell the strong smell of the rotting corpse.

Suddenly, she felt a sudden chill on her neck, as if she were being held tightly by a pair of small hands.

"Get out of here!"

In a hurry, the qi and the faint force field around the body instantly exploded, and a frenzied wind swept around Freya as the center. (To be continued)

PS: Happy Valentine's Day