"Ruins, so this is the source of the energy fluctuations that emanate outward?" Muttering quietly, Fader turned his head to look at López beside him, "Oh, it seems that this is not a beautiful place. ”

Then, she raised her hand and gently picked up the staff that was lying quietly on the ground: "So, why are you here, López?"

"I just took a bounty assignment, and I didn't expect it to end up being so troublesome. Shrugging his shoulders, López slowly stood up: "Maybe it's a bit presumptuous, but have your memories recovered a little, Fadra?"

"It's not that serious, it's just that my consciousness was still in a rather confused state just now. Gently placing his palm in López's outstretched hand, Fadera took advantage of the momentum to stand up: "Thank you." ”

"I was still in the castle with afternoon tea, oh, maybe a little in the morning, I think I could call it noontea. Leaning down and fiddling with her soaked skirt, she soon realized that it didn't work: "After the wonderful tea time, I suddenly detected the energy fluctuations here. ”

As he spoke, Phadra sighed, "But not long after I arrived here, I encountered the undead and the dragon, and my wounds were caused by the damned dragon. ”

"It doesn't sound like a pleasant experience. With that, López crouched down and began to straighten out the bandages he had placed on the ground.

"Thankfully, I managed to cast the teleportation magic in the end, but because of the waste of mana and the wound on my back, at least, being unconscious was not a good experience. With a grin, Phadella shrugged helplessly.

"I really don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Carrying the bag to his back, López raised his hand and thrust the dagger back into his waist.

At the same time, he stood up again.

"Maybe that's a good thing. It seems that Fardella is not so annoyed by this: "Do you have any clues worth sharing, López, I think I should need it very much." ”

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing but the red moon, it's a pity. After saying that, López smiled helplessly.

"It's useful, not regrettable. Waving the staff in his hand, Fadra raised his eyes and looked at the altar in the lake: "Where, have you been there?"

"Well, when you're unconscious, it seems to be an altar, and other than that, I'm having a hard time seeing anything else, do you want to go and see it?" replied, and López followed Fadra's gaze as well.

"Oh, of course, hopefully there will be some discoveries. Fadra's tone was a little prayful, and it seemed that her heart was full of unknowns about this incident.

"Well, judging from the format and pattern, this should be a sacrificial circle. After careful observation, Fardella came to this conclusion.

However, López was a little puzzled by this: "This is really curious, how do you see it?"

"Everything, there's a pattern he has set up, and you think it's strange because you don't understand it, and it's actually very simple, López. Hearing López's inquiry, Fadera smiled, but she still opened her mouth to explain his doubts.

"Well, there is a specialization in the art industry. With that, López glanced down at the circle again.

"But that doesn't change the situation. Fadra's tone was full of helplessness: "Then it seems that there is only one exit here." ”

As he spoke, Fadra pointed to where López had come before.

"Actually, that's not the exit, because that's where I came from. In response, López lifted his foot and left the altar one step ahead of Fadra.

"Well, if you go back the way you came, what are the options? After a brief pause, Fadra, who was following López, asked.

"I'm going to get back to a fork in the road, but now it doesn't seem like my choice was that bad. Glancing back at Fadra, López grinned, "I haven't thanked you yet, about Xiaobai." ”

"Oh, that's not something to mention. With that, Fadda patted López on the shoulder: "I'm just doing it with my hands, just like you saved me." ”

"Well, as things stand, we have to go back to the same way we came. In fact, at the same time as they said this, the two had already begun to implement the plan.

"It dawned on me that I still hate the dark. Grumbling, López reached out and held his left hand against the wall.

However, Fadra's reaction to this was much more calm than López: "It's simple, López. ”

As the words fell, a flash of flame rose from Fadra's staff.

"I forgot, this is just an ordinary little trick for you. Suddenly there was a light, and López was a little happy.

"Actually, it's a waste of magic. Smiling, Fadera walked in front of López.

"At least I have to thank for that, you don't know, I've had enough of this damn darkness. He hadn't realized before that it was such a blessing to be able to look around clearly.

"yes, I've had enough of this damn dress, I should have roasted it over a flame, honestly, it doesn't feel good at all. Glancing helplessly at his dress, Fardella suddenly let out an exclamation.

Afterward, Faddera gave López the feeling of wanting to pounce on the wall.

"What is this?" muttered, Phadra raised his finger and gently stroked the circle on the wall of the passage, "Lost magic." ”

"Lost magic?" Fadra's murmur made López curious.

"Ah, a kind of illusion magic that can make people see the most terrifying scenes in their hearts. In reply, Phadra kept turning her head, as if looking for something, but soon, she sighed and gave up her movements.

But the next moment, Phadra lowered his head and waved his staff and cut directly off the wet hem of his skirt.

"Well, I think I can feel your deep hatred for the dress. Fadra's movements stunned López.

But Faddera just grinned: "I just want to record it, it's a priceless treasure." ”

As she spoke, Fadra raised her hand and pointed to the circle on the wall, then pinched her staff with a pen in her hand, and as she moved, black notes gradually appeared on the fragments of her skirt.

At this time, López realized that what he saw at that time was what he was most afraid of happening.