“—————！！！”

The invisible sound broke out in an instant, and the magicians who bore the brunt of it flew out directly.

"Master!!"

Grey grabbed Ermelo II, who was almost blown down, and looked up, only to find that Luvia, Furgar and several other magicians had fallen to the ground, although they were not unconscious, but judging from the expressions on their faces, they were obviously not much better.

"What's going on?"

"There's no way to act......... Not......... Magic Engraving ........."

"Hahahaha!!"

However, at this moment, the frivolous monk———or the child of Ashuberwin, who had been a monk, stood up and raised his hands in the air.

"Strip the city of Adra, open the door!!"

With his roar, the door opened.

It was a nightmare sight as one spirit after another flew out of all the angelic statues throughout the castle, screaming and roaring.

"It's ......... What the? ”

Seeing this, the flowers were already stunned.

"Souls, that guy named Wen, must have killed a lot of people and sealed their souls in these angel statues......... It's disgusting to think about it. ”

Hearing the faint comment of the red ponytail beside her, the flower couldn't help but tremble. If it is really as Xiaohong said——— thinking of this, the flowers can't help but think of the angel statues they saw when they came to this ancient castle, on the walls, on the windows, on the pillars, on the doors, on the chairs, on the table......... If every angel statue represents a dead soul, then how many people are there?

How many people did that man named Ashuberwyn kill?

"Grey.........

Looking at the large number of resentful spirits that sprung up towards him and others, Ermelo II gasped.

"Master, Master..............."

However, the girl who stood in front of him was pale at the moment, and her teeth were trembling. Seeing this scene, the monk who was controlling the undead couldn't help laughing.

"It's funny, Miss Grey, who was born in a cemetery, but she's still afraid of the undead!"

“……………”

Without speaking, Grey silently stretched out her right hand, but at this moment, her movements suddenly stopped.

Because Grey saw that in front of the frantically surging resentful spirits, the girl with a bright red, flame-like double ponytail pulled out a sword out of thin air.

What is that?

The jet-black hilt, the demonic jaw, and the silver-white sword body were engraved with a line of mysterious runes that were completely unrecognizable, and the sword shone with a pale blue brilliance, but the moment it appeared, Gray felt as if even her soul was about to be completely frozen.

"Hey, hey, what's that, it's not good, it's not good!!"

There was a noisy scream in her ears, but Grey didn't even have time to respond to it at the moment, she just stared at the sword——— just looking at it made Grey feel a fear that her soul was going to be involved, attracted, and imprisoned.

"I really didn't expect to encounter so many evil spirits, but it's good to ........."

The bright red girl with two ponytails picked up the big sword that was taller than herself with one hand and raised it high.

"In that case, let her have a full meal......... Frost Sorrow, hungry! ”

“———————！！”

The next moment, the wind howled.

Like a huge whirlpool suddenly appearing at the bottom of the sea, the wind swirled and gathered towards the great sword, and the performance of those undead was even more surprising. They were originally trying to harvest the lives of everyone present, but the moment the sword appeared, these undead scrambled to try to flee as if they had seen something terrible.

It was like a charging army that suddenly saw a dragon spitting flames in front of it. The undead turned around, screaming, and waving their hands as they tried to escape from this land of death. But their struggles were in vain, and the invisible chains seemed to have completely restrained these crazy souls. Swept by the wind, they flew towards the silver-white sword, then vanished into thin air with a scream.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, maybe not even ten seconds, everything has completely disappeared. The thousands of undead who wandered the castle vanished without a trace.

"Huh!"

The girl with a bright red ponytail flipped her sword and stuck it on the ground.

"That's it...... Forget it, it's better than nothing, you can be content. ”

She said to herself as she patted the hilt of the great sword, and then saw the silver-white great sword quietly disappear into the air.

“…………………”

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone was stunned at the moment, as if they had not reacted at all, and even magicians like Ermelo II, Luvia, and Heine had the same bewildered expressions on their faces. It's as if in the last part of the movie, when everyone is waiting for the final boss to appear and the next hard battle, the boss who just appeared was slapped to death by a passerby.

In the air......... Full of silence and embarrassment.

But in any case, this thing ......... That's the end of it.

Early the next morning, everyone took their leaves and left the city.

"So, you rejected my offer?"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands and glared at Ermelo II with bad intentions, and Ermelo II bowed his head.

"I'm sorry, but that's not something I can decide, after all, I'm just an agent."

"Okay, okay, I'm not without gain this time, so I'll let you go, since you can't decide, then I'll go find someone who can decide and talk to me."

Although they were unable to win over the Ermeiro family, Heine and Rosalind finally agreed to Fangzheng's invitation and decided to join the Thousand Realms Tree. After all, this time they came for nothing, Ashuberwin's secret method was obviously just a cover and bait, and he knew with his brain that since Ashuberwin was trying to resurrect his son, he would definitely not hand over his secret technique to outsiders. Moreover, after this battle, Heine also discovered that the magic mark is simply a fatal weakness for magicians, and if it weren't for the presence of Fangzheng and flowers this time, I am afraid that they might have been wiped out.

Therefore, in order to repay the grace of saving his life, and also to dig out the magic mark in his body, Heine finally agreed to let the Illista family join the Thousand Worlds Tree. For Founder, this is more or less a gain——— but it was not in vain.

As for the monk who was borrowed from the corpse to bring his soul back, Fang Zheng had already easily sucked out the soul of Ashu Berwin's son in his body, but because of this, his own soul was shattered, and he might become a vegetative person in the future.

But this has nothing to do with Founder.

"Excuse me......... Miss Red Ponytail. ”

Hearing this, Grey, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Are you coming to the clock tower too?"

"Hahaha, that's not it, I'll find another place to meet."

In response to Grey's inquiry, Fang Zheng smiled and waved his hand.

"There's only one time I'll be in the Clock Tower, and that's when the Thousand Worlds Tree decides to go to war against the Clock Tower for the rest of the world......... Just look forward to not seeing me there. ”

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned around proudly.

"Flowers, let's go!"

"Okay, Red."

Looking at the distant backs of the two, Grey couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, although the red ponytail's speech just now seemed like a joke, but Grey could hear it......... She's definitely not kidding.

So......... If Master doesn't join them, will he and Miss Red Ponytail meet each other one day in the future?

Thinking of this, Gray couldn't help but clench her hands.

"So you see, I said, there's no need to reason or anything."

Walking down the mountain road again, Fang Zheng yawned while facing the flowers beside him.

"Look, what puzzles, what legacy, it's all, in the end, it's all the magician's own ghostly name, how does it feel to run from suspenseful reasoning to the horror and supernatural set?"

"Frankly......... Really shocking........."

In the face of Fangzheng's inquiry, Huahua also thought for a moment, and then gave her own answer.

"To be honest, I never thought about what kind of people magicians are before, but now ......... I may have some understanding of the existence of magicians. ”

"That's right, that's why Fiore sent you this time."

Saying this, Fang Zheng smiled and patted the flower's shoulder.

"Observe for yourself, think for yourself, and come up with your own answers. Dogmatic slogans and learning are not a substitute for hands-on results......... Of course, the premise is that the three views must be correct, and the important thing is to have the right position. The so-called position determines right and wrong, and if the position is lost, then the right and wrong evaluation will be meaningless. ”

"It's just a little regrettable.........

"Huh?"

"It always feels like it's a little ............"

Facing Fang Zheng's curious gaze, the flowers seemed to not know what to say for a while.

“……… All in all, something weird........."

"It's understandable, after all, it's different from the plot of ordinary movies, and it's normal to have such thoughts."

Saying this, Fang Zheng smiled and winked at the flowers.

"Would you like to hear my answer, though?"

"Huh?"

"To put it bluntly, it's not reasoning at all, it's not suspense, it's just a third-rate emotional soap opera."

Fang Zheng "snapped" and put together the "Confession Rank" in his hand that he didn't know when.

"Soap opera?"

"That's right, you remember that Sherlock Holmes once said that the second victim, the old man in a wheelchair, had done some research with Ashuberwyn in this stripping city before, right?"

"Uh-huh........."

The flower remembered for a moment, then nodded, and Fang Zheng showed a strange smile.

"Actually, that old man......... Have a leg with Ashuberwin's wife? And it was only after this that Ashuberwin's wife gave birth to a son. ”

"Oh............... Alas? ”

Hearing this, the flower first nodded subconsciously, and after a while, it reacted.

"Alas—————!!!?"

"Then, could it be said that the son of Ashuberwin is actually .........?"

"Who knows? After all, the magician definitely won't do a DNA test, maybe he knows that his head is a little green, but he doesn't want to let it go? But of course Ashu Berwyn wouldn't just let go of his cuckold wife......... That strange monster you saw was the ......... that Ashuberwin made out of her."

"How could it be ...............?"

Hearing this, the flowers suddenly got goosebumps all over their bodies.

"It's also normal to some extent, my friend slept with his wife, and he had a child who I don't know who. This is placed in any family in the world, it will cause a bloody case, divorce is considered good, and it is normal to kill people. It's just that because he's a magician, this person's life is a bit weird. ”

Fang Zheng spread his hands.

"That's why I said, it's actually a third-rate emotional soap opera after all."

In the end, Fang Zheng used this sentence to draw an end to their trip.

The train back to London was still the same boring and boring, sitting on a chair, looking at the scenery speeding by outside the window, Fang Zheng yawned boredly, and at this time, she looked at the flower-——— dark-haired girl sitting opposite her, leaning against the window, with her right hand on her cheek and looking out of the window.

I don't know why, at this moment, Fang Zheng connected her with a guy with long silver-white hair, wearing a long white dress, and a stubborn and awkward temper.

"Huh? What's wrong? Little Red? ”

Sensing Fang Zheng's gaze towards her, Hua Hua turned her head curiously, while Fang Zheng smiled and waved her hand, but at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in her mind.

"That's right, flowers."

"Huh?"

"I remember seeing it......... Do you have an older brother? ”

"Ah......... Yes. ”

The flower was a little surprised that Fang Zheng would suddenly ask this question, but she still sat down in a proper manner, and then nodded.

"How is the relationship between your brother and sister?"

"That's good......... I like my brother a lot, it's just ........."

Saying this, the flower clenched her fist.

"Recently he was captivated by a vixen!"

"Vixen?"

"That's right, it's also from our school, it's a very cheeky vixen, my brother is a little nicer to her, so she cheekily sticks to it! Really! For this reason, he actually came to the school gate several times to wait for her! At first, I thought they were coming to pick me up........."

Speaking of this, a strange wisp of black gas seemed to emerge from the body of the flower......... Well, it shouldn't be an illusion.

That's resentment.

"So ........."

Looking at the flowers in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled and planned to tease her again, but at this time, suddenly, a light voice sounded beside the two.

"I'm sorry to disturb the conversation, can I sit here?"

"Huh?"

Fang Zheng turned his head, only to see that at some point, there was an extra girl beside them. She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long jet-black hair and a gown that was as pure black as her hair.

And at the girl's feet, there was a big fluffy, white dog.

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