The combination of these two broken maps is only the size of a palm, and the appearance is very old, but under Freya's careful observation, the approximate time of these two maps can still be analyzed, which should not exceed a hundred years.

Gently stroking the lines above, Freya frowned slightly, her azure eyes reflecting a faint light.

When she came to Katia, she had also bought a map of the area here, and there were similarities found on these two maps, but she was not sure, after all, these two maps were also some years, and no one dared to say whether there were any changes during the period.

The finger tapped on a more definite place and tapped it gently.

"This is Colt Forest and the small town of Gerald..."

After repeatedly comparing it with the map in her head and ruling out several similarities, Freya finally identified one of the areas.

And once one of them was confirmed, the others were quickly deduced by her.

Looking at the scale of the map, Freya could now clearly tell that it was referring to an area about thirty kilometers away from the city of Katya.

"However, it seems that the area is only inhabited by ordinary people, so what is the significance of this map? Or is there something hidden there? ”

Freya looked up, thoughtful.

Although the location has been roughly confirmed, she still does not know what it is, but there is some useful information from the year of this map.

Although the strength of the residence of this college is not very good, some of the information is still relatively complete.

"But before we do, get rid of these things."

She put down the map in her hand and took the necklace back in her hand.

Look at it through her eyes. The quality of this necklace may not be as good as her ice blue earrings, but in terms of practicality, it is much more than the earrings, and it can be a demonic item that she can't even notice, and what is burned in it is definitely worth her careful study......

Just as Freya was about to start working on the necklace.

On the road where she had killed the three men, the black carriage had been burned into a small pile of black ash and was quietly piled there, and a strong scorching smell came from it.

Even if it is seen by some passers-by. He left quickly without paying attention.

Although Katia City belongs to the city of peace. But there are also some dark forces organized by ordinary people here, even if they don't dare to fight openly, there are still some bloody incidents.

And the charred wagon and the blood spilled on the ground. Anyone can see the difference.

Time passed minute by minute, when the last wisps of black smoke in the ash heap also drifted away with the breeze, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the ground.

A man covered in a black cloak slowly walked in the distance, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on him. Stretch his shadow long, long.

The cloak is large, and the face is tucked into the shadows. The man could only be distinguished from his size as a tall, thin male.

As he passed by the pile of black ash, he stopped abruptly, and his head under the cloak tilted slightly, as if sensing something. Walked straight to the pile of black ash and crouched down, holding out a hand and a finger from the cloak.

'Puff'

With a slight thud, a black thing flew out of the ashes. was grabbed by the man directly.

He spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand was a black crow. His eyes were trembling with his eyes squinting, and the black feathers all over his body were mutilated and exuded a faint rancid smell.

"Huh? Is that you, Grimm? The old voice came from the cloak with doubt, and the other hand gently stroked the crow's feathers, as if to soothe its affection.

"Ga !!"

As if frightened by his voice, the crow's originally trembling body suddenly stiffened, and the crow's slightly narrowed eyes instantly widened, and then fell straight down, without breath.

Watching the crow fall in a daze, he seemed to be a little unsure and tossed a few more times.

"Utterly dead—" he straightened up with the crow, his eyes hidden in his cloak moved, and then he looked down the street towards the villa where Elgreen was stationed......

Bright room.

On the clean table, a silver chain was placed haphazardly, and in the middle of the table, Freya was using charcoal to carve a circle of about thirty centimeters.

The tadpole-like spell was carefully filled into the edge of the circle, and in the center of the circle was a black crystal, which flashed golden runes in the middle from time to time under the light overhead.

As Freya carried, the circle slowly became complete, and after about ten minutes, she slowly put away the charcoal in her hand and looked at the circle on the table with satisfaction.

The circle is made up of patterns and spells, and from a bird's-eye view, it looks like a round eye with a wide open eye, and a black crystal at the tip of the pupil.

"Although it is the most concise way to use the magic item directly, this is the Blue Eagle Nest after all, and once it is discovered or found out, it is still possible to implicate me... However, if the contents are successfully dissected, then the value is not just comparable to that of a demonic item. Analyzing the pros and cons in her heart, although she was still a little distressed to destroy a good demonized item like this, she still decided to do it, because it was the safest way.

Having made a decision, she stretched out her hands and placed them on both sides of the circle, her fingers lightly touching the marks on the edge of the circle, and a faint red light slowly lit up.

The spell in the center of the circle seemed to come alive, slowly swimming around the circle, and the circle that had been like eyes before was also slowly changing under the swimming of the spell.

As the red light grew, the swimming spells changed abruptly, and they slowly formed inexplicable formulas and spell-casting languages.

Freya quietly watched the changes on the circle, her blue eyes faintly shining under the red light.

"It's out, it's the shadow system of the abyss spell casting language and formula... This is the mental power guided line... This is a model of the spell at the grassroots level..."

Like a movie clip, large chunks of information emerge quickly from the circle and are replaced by something that reappears, and Freya looks at what is on it without blinking, her brain racing to record.

As these materials flew out, the black crystal in the center seemed to be oppressed by some kind of force, and a small crack slowly began to expand from inside.

Freya knew that this was the inevitable result of her forcibly extracting the contents of it, and if it was extracted step by step, although it would lose some information, it would not damage the demonized items.

However, she does not feel sorry.

As the information in it was quickly resolved, the cracks in the black crystal became more and more.

'Click! ’

It was as if the sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded in the room.

The red light that had been continuous in the circle shrank suddenly, and the scattered spells suddenly stood still. (To be continued)