As soon as the group entered, the group scanned the entire hotel with a searching gaze.

The soldier at the front glanced around, but when he saw Freya, his pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body entered a state of tension.

"Oh? The pinnacle of knighthood? Sensing the soldier's physical condition, Freya turned around and narrowed her eyes slightly, slightly surprised.

However, when the soldier saw Freya's gaze, he immediately turned his head, turned around and said loudly: "Okay, okay, there's nothing here, go to the next area!" ”

"Yes!" Answering neatly, the rest of the soldiers did not hesitate under his order and immediately turned around and left the inn they had just entered.

The soldier at the front, however, was the last, and as he left the hotel, he quietly glanced at Freya and nodded slightly.

Seeing his hidden movements, until everyone had completely left, Freya slowly retracted the mental force field around her.

"Yes, pretty self-aware." Nodding with satisfaction, Freya left the hotel directly after settling the bill.

Outside the door, an innkeeper was waiting with her black carriage, and when she saw Freya come out, she immediately bent down and saluted.

Taking the reins in her hand and putting the luggage back in the carriage, Freya sat in the carriage and gently tugged at the reins, and the carriage, which had been parked all night, moved forward again.

With the white sign on his waist, the soldiers at the city gate did not dare to stop him, and went out of the city smoothly......

Two days later.

On the wide road to Katya City.

At noon, the sky was a little overcast, and the clouds in the sky were dark gray, with a heavy gloomy feeling.

The weather was a bit muggy, as if a thunderstorm was brewing.

In the distance, a black carriage drove silently on the road. From far and near, the wheels of the carriage rolled and gurgled.

Feeling the slightly stuffy air, Freya, who was driving the carriage, looked up at the sky, and then flicked the reins, and the carriage, which was moving at a constant speed, immediately became a little faster.

'Smack'

A raindrop made a crisp sound as it hit the road where the carriage passed, and in a few moments a large torrential rain fell.

'Boom' 'Click'! ’

Thunder mixed with lightning pierced the sky.

A huge amount of rain lapped the wagon. Soaked half of Freya's body.

The brown leather armor felt very uncomfortable against the body. In front of her, there was a foggy feeling of the rainstorm hitting the road, and there was a faint earthy smell in the air.

She casually wiped the rain from her face. Makes the line of sight much clearer.

After about ten minutes of travel, a black enclosure and gate came into view in the distance.

"It's finally back!" Looking at the gates, Freya muttered to herself.

Although it was only not long after leaving. But now that she is back here, she still feels a slight emotion in Freya's heart.

The carriage in the rainstorm did not stop and went straight in the direction of the resident villa.

Walk through the familiar streets, half an hour later.

The carriage finally drove into a gorgeous villa.

There weren't many people outside the villa at this time. Some of them were also studying in the classroom, while some of the wizard apprentices in gray robes walking in the corridors of the villa were slightly stunned when they saw Freya driving the carriage. Then he looked respectful and bowed from afar, and Freya nodded slightly.

Five minutes later.

Carrying a black suitcase, Freya stood wet outside the hall of the villa. The blonde hair clings to the sides of the face, dripping rain down the ends.

In front of her. A delicate little boy in a wide gray robe who looked like he was only a teenager walked briskly with a white towel in his hand.

"Welcome back, Sister Freya." Bett walked up to her and handed over the towel with a smile on her face.

"Hehe, Hello Bette." Smiling and taking the towel and wiping it on her head casually, Freya looked behind him and wondered. "By the way, what about Mentor Sara?"

"Teacher, she went out this morning, it seems that she is attending a very important party with Lord Earl, if Sister Freya has something urgent, I can contact the teacher right now."

"Meeting? Forget it, no need, you can sue her and I'll be back then. Freya waved her hand.

At the beginning, Sara also made a lot of efforts for her trip, and now she has a lot of good things that are useful to her, just to give back to Sarah's investment at that time, but now that Sara is out, she is not in a hurry anyway, and it is good to wait for her to come back.

After chatting with Bet in front of the hall for a while, and learning about the various events that had occurred in the residence villa during the time she was gone, she went straight back to her room.

The room was still the same as it had been in the same place, but there wasn't much dust.

Putting the suitcase and waist bag on the table, Freya took out a casual dress from the closet and changed it into.

Gently wiping her hair with a towel, Freya couldn't wait to walk over to the table and open the black leather case with one hand.

The suitcase is very tightly sealed, and there are no signs of rain soaking inside.

Gently sweeping the contents of the suitcase, except for a few books, most of the contents of the suitcase are bottles and cans.

Freya reached out and pulled out something wrapped in vellum paper from one of the items.

Carefully opened, inside was a long, fractured, slender tentacle lying there bent, with a bulge at the tip of the tentacle.

Freya cleared the table out of place and placed the tentacles there, her fingers gently caressing the surface of the tentacles.

The smoothness of the fine scales appears in the hand.

"It's like it belongs to a plant."

Looking at the tentacles under her hand, Freya put down the towel on her other hand expressionlessly, and gently pressed her two hands on the tentacles.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a girlish scream came from the tip of the tentacle, twisting and twisting as the protrusion at the tip tore a crack violently, exposing the thin pupils to the air.

This sudden change startled Freya, and she immediately retreated a few times vigilantly.

But the moment Freya let go, the tentacle also stopped.

Seeing that the danger was lifted, Freya frowned slightly.

"Is there still this vitality after all these days?"

This kind of synthetic creature that she encountered in the wizard test area at the beginning, but it is the characteristic of ignoring the law of conservation of energy that soars wildly, and it is this strange tentacle that makes Freya full of curiosity.

Now I'm back at the station, and I'm just going to do some research.

If she can parse out the abilities in it, it will definitely be of great help to her.

Although she is constantly improving her fighting style, her current weakness is also obvious, that is, she has more attacks and less defense.

When she fought against the black-armored man before, she clearly felt this weakness of herself.

Although it seemed easy to win in the end, she knew the specific danger.

The man in black armor, if it weren't for his initial conceit that allowed Freya to succeed in his sneak attack, so that he would have been killed with one blow later, otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort to win.

After all, no matter how bad he is, he is also the peak of the great knight at the limit of mortals now, especially the weird black scorpion swordsmanship, which has strong defense and attack power is not inferior to her.

However, fortunately, she was the one who survived in the end, not the black-armored man.

However, this also made Freya rise to change this weakness of herself, otherwise she would not be so lucky if she encountered the same battle in the future.

Looking at the tentacles that had been restored to their original form, Freya lightly tapped the wooden table, and a green halo ran through her fingertips.

'Poof...'

A tender green twig sprouted from the table and consciously rolled towards the tentacles.

Looking at the dead tentacles entwined in the branches, Freya nodded lightly and took out a set of experimental tools from the drawer under the desk.

Two red flames flashed in her hands in an instant, as a sterilization and antivirus.

Skillfully took out a silver knife, held it down with the other hand, the sharp knife edge slashed at the side of the tentacle, and the scales were cut lightly, this time the tentacle did not have any action just now, just a slight twitch.

The knife moved away, and bits of green juice flowed out of the wound.

Freya quickly took out a test tube and caught it.

The juice wasn't too much, it only flowed for a while and then didn't move.

Looking at the liquid in the test tube, she gently picked it up and shook it, and put it to the tip of her nose to sniff, a faint bitter taste.

After thinking about it, she directly and boldly tilted the test tube and poured a little green juice into the palm of her hand.

'Whew...'

Purple flames appeared in the palm of his hand and burned above the juice.

Wisps of green smoke quickly appeared in the flames.

Freya's eyes twinkled as she watched the rising green smoke.

"Sure enough, it's the reaction of the demonized plant, which means that this tentacle is actually a mutant plant or a half-plant, half-biological individual."

However, the practice of transplanting plants into living organisms still made her a little puzzled, after all, they were two species anyway.

Although it has now been determined that the tentacle may belong to a plant, she is unable to identify what it belongs to due to her limited knowledge.

Gently putting down the test tube in her hand, she took out a small glass box containing a piece of fresh flesh from the suitcase.

Gently pinch it out with tweezers and curiously pour the juice from the test tube onto it.

"Huh..."

As soon as the two came into contact, a large amount of white smoke came out, and a faint sour smell spread.

Freya squinted slightly at the contact between the two objects in her hand, and for a long time, suddenly, the piece of flesh that had been corroding the green juice curled up for a while, as if it had life.

And the blue crystal that Freya had been wearing on her wrist suddenly glowed faintly.

"It's ...... Catalyze? Looking at the slowly expanding chunks of flesh in the tweezers, Freya was a little shocked.

'Bang'

In a few moments, the piece of flesh that turned into a fist fell on the table, still twisting.

'Poof'

Like the sound of a cloth tearing, two long delicate feet suddenly stretched out from under the sides of the piece of flesh, and a finger-sized piece of flesh slowly arched out at the top. (To be continued)