"Sotur, you're the best at prophecy?"

"Ahh I.. I'm not officially a mage yet. You know, my grandfather left a notebook of the School of Prophecy" Sotur explained in a panic, he was a real apprentice, and he couldn't even link to the magic net, where to say what he was good at or not.

The mages of the Prophecy School always have some unpredictable prophets or special abilities, which are natural skills after practicing the relevant methods. Just like Al, he is a school of plastic energy, and is sensitive to the fluctuations of the elements.

"Well, I see, Sotur, don't talk to anyone about this in advance, don't ask again. Al commanded solemnly, and Sotur nodded in agreement in a panic

"Okay. . . Okay, Al"

Al turned away and continued to communicate with Norma, only to be a little absent-minded.

"Al, what's wrong with you, you're so indifferent to me today," Norma made a complaining little woman's appearance.

"I wonder why you can't mention a person's name, and everyone doesn't want to mention it, just by honorific titles," Al, thinking seriously about his own business.

"Are you talking about the reverence of the gods? It's not that you don't want to mention it, but the gods can sense the call of mortals, and the people of the spell school also have this ability, but they are not as powerful as the gods, and the gods can know who mentions his name for three minutes before and after, and the mages of the spell school can only know the scene for a second or two through the secret method. ”

"The School of Spells?"

"Yes, this was originally the skill of the advanced mages of the Prophecy School. But those mysterious people of the Spell School can do it through the fifth level of the secret method?"

"I see, thank you, Aunt Norma. Al turned and ran home in ecstasy

"A thousand words, it's better than real money, little Al" Norma complained faintly in the back.

Killing Daniel summons his undead is something that the Spell School can do, but summoning creatures from different planes is what the Spell School is capable of. Lord Thune had avoided mentioning President Hill's name for fear that he would be sensitive and perceived.

All the weirdness points to Hill, the president of the Magic Society. From Norma's hint, he may already be a fifth-level mage, or even more powerful.

It's just that why did he kill Daniel and kill Thun, so that Daniel could be transformed into an evil spirit. Could it be that the harmless and cowardly Daniel had any special ability to be chosen as a target?

When is the lunar month cloudy in a lunar year?

Thun never told him that they had any grievances, only that they had visited each other once and exchanged ideas, and that they had not been further connected since then.

Thun just likes to have fun, and like him, he doesn't like to go out and communicate with people, and concentrate on his own research. Who have you offended?

Hill is the only one who can be suspected.

The Book of Evil Spirits records that to summon evil spirits must be fused with evil spirits within seven days before they can advance to the Evil Spirit Messenger. However, Daniel, who had transformed into an evil spirit, condensed the evil spirit instinct into a book of evil spirits and gave him it, without which he could not complete the advancement.

Seven days later, the demon spirit was completely transformed, and it became a new evil spirit of a real sea of evil spirits, Daniel was no longer Daniel, and the evil mage could no longer complete the advancement.

The demon world will only think that he has no sincerity in teasing the great demon king.

He sent Boone to spy on Hill's mansion, but this time the magic party was not held, and there was no one in the mansion all the time, which was very suspicious.

Al sighed, wondering if he would go inside or not. If it was really Ciel, a descendant of an archmage, a fifth-level mage would be even stronger. How he is an opponent.

When it came to the end, Al hesitated.

A letter from Hill was delivered to him.

"Lord Albenstock: I cordially invite you to come to my house tonight for a banquet, and I have prepared surprises and costs that you could not imagine. You know what I need. Greetings to Hill Douglas"

Reading between the lines, the meaning of the prayer post is full of threats. If Al doesn't bring something to him. The surprise and the price are not something he can afford.

Al took a deep breath and commanded Ali. "Prepare a dress for a banquet"

The red-black tight-fitting dress did not suit Arle, and the stocky one looked rather funny. The well-cultivated Hill did not laugh, but really felt honored to greet Al.

"Welcome, Lord Al. The whole mansion is cheering because of your arrival."

The entire hall was filled with only Hill and a few servants.

"Lord Albenstock," Hill called him by his full name respectfully, "Are you satisfied with these rewards?" Behind Hill were various books of magic that had been erected up, and the author's name made his mouth dry. Even if he was a pathetic wild mage, he had heard their names in the mouths of the bards.

"May I ask a few questions?" "Of course, you are my most honored guest tonight" Hill bowed gracefully, after all, he felt the Book of Evil Spirits in Ar's hand in response to his call.

"Why Daniel?"

"Oh?" Ciel, stunned, then laughed. "I thought you wanted to ask how to become an evil spirit attendant, our magic club is all brothers and sisters who are hungry for magic, if you ask, I will tell you"

These things are written in the Book of Evil Spirits, and Al doesn't know how he learned this evil language. He didn't say it, though

"You're friends with Daniel?Thun invited you to join him in his bad taste?Well, no, I don't see these boring emotions in your eyes," the tall lanky Hill bent down and stared into Al's eyes like a cold snake.

Al looked at Ciel with a blank expression.

"Master Daniel, would you like to meet your friend?" As Hill gracefully made an inviting gesture, the lights went out one by one, and the green flames condensed in the air, outlining a noble dress and turning into Daniel's figure.

One moment they roared at him wildly, and the next they looked at him pitifully and timidly.

"Master Daniel is a good material for resentful spirits, after all, if he volunteers, I can save a lot of trouble."

"Voluntary?"

"Yes, Master Daniel once said to me pitifully and secretly, "Hill is neurotic and imitates Daniel's appearance"

Please, save me, Mr. Hill" "After I left, Lord Thun gave him a hard lesson"

It turns out that the desperate Daniel has more than just longed for him to save him alone.

"Why did you save him in this way!?, you want to kill him?" Al couldn't help but clench his fists. When Daniel died, he must have been full of resentment towards this painful world.

"Al" Hill looked at him with a smile. "It's not easy to provoke a second-level sculptor with a lord."

"Then why is it so long... It's been so long for you ... ”

"Of course, it's because the pain isn't enough," Hill replied as a matter of course, speaking of his profession, showing the persistence and madness that a mage should have