"It's finally done!" Michael patted the dust off his hands and triumphantly examined the perfectly recreated music box in his hand.

To make sure everything was functional, he opened the top cover and turned the gear switch next to it.

The crisp melody instantly reverberates throughout PLUME.

Xiao Yu was about to open the door and leave, but the pace slowed down with the music, and the quiet rhythm seemed to wash the world out of clarity.

Familiar thoughts burst into her mind.

She frowned, trying to find the memories of the past, and the small excitement sparked excitement.

Isn't this melody a song that appeared in a dream a few nights ago?!

"Mr. Mishuel!"

Xiao You turned around in shock, she didn't reveal what she dreamed, but suddenly felt that the mysterious appearance of the shopkeeper was unusual.

At the moment, she does not want to miss any situation and turning point that may break through.

Mishuel seemed to be taken aback by her.

"Sorry, but apart from contacting Granny Medea, do you know of any other feasible ways to try? Or do you tell me where the ritual of the Sacrifice of the Dead takes place? After all, I've only heard the word so far. She called for help.

Mr. Mishuel's eyes drooped, worried, "Wouldn't the girl want to fight the festival head-on?" ”

Xiao You's heart was deep, "I don't know, I really don't know what I should do, whether to stop this ritual or something, I really don't know... But for the sake of my friends I had to try, so..."

He dragged his chin and his heart fluctuated, and time seemed to stop moving forward in that moment.

Xiao Yu looked at him quietly, and Mr. Mishuel suddenly opened the side door behind him.

There was a faint light and it looked like a hidden studio.

In less than a minute, he walked out with the rolled up parchment, and Xiaoyou immediately greeted him.

"In fact, in the early years, there were many magicians who were dissatisfied with the festival, and they developed a way to fight the wizards, but this magic would break the peaceful relationship between CLAIRE and the supernatural world, so this magic was listed as taboo in the local laws of Arnosser."

Xiao Yu stared meaningfully at the unknown object in Mishuel's hand.

"But breaking ties is only one of the things that are banned, and the most important thing is that this magic has a strong backlash and is very dangerous. Normally, I shouldn't tell you this, and you must never reveal that you got this recipe from me, and the final destination is up to you. ”

The silent clouds suddenly spit out a dazzling fire, and thunder rang out.

The raindrops changed from sporadic to heavy rain.

Looking into the distance, the streets, buildings, and pedestrians are only vague corridors.

Some of them raised umbrellas, some ran wildly in the rain, and some hurriedly found an eaves to hide from the rain, and this rain seemed to wake up the long-sleeping Billy City and suddenly ignited a little breath of life.

Holding Mr. Mischel's black umbrella, Xiaoyou ran towards the hotel.

The doors of the shops on both sides are closed, the curtains are drawn in the windows, and the hidden unknown makes people have a desire to explore, but the oppressive colors seem to hide the undetectable taboo.

The raindrops crackled on the umbrella, and the object on her right arm fell on her heart like a thousand-pound stone.

If it is true as Granny Medea said, the opening of the festival will make the world forget the existence of the people around them or even disappear.

So will fighting the sorcerer and breaking the festival end everything?

But it's not a casual thing to say that forbidden magic is taboo.

And it's hard to say whether it's feasible or not.

For this, she has to make a careful decision.