Outside of the underworld, there was a clear sky, blue and without a single cloud.

Seagulls swirled around the edge of a huge island, and the crisp chirping of the seagulls echoed through the sand, making some of the mages walking in twos and twos on the beach look relaxed and relaxed.

Behind the beach is a coconut grove, on which ripe fruit falls from time to time, sometimes hitting the mages who meditate under the coconut trees, and there are occasional cries of pain.

It seemed to be a kind of entertainment, and every time someone was smashed, it would provoke a low laugh from the mage under the nearby coconut tree, and then if there was a companion, he would point at some unlucky mage who had been smashed with his companion. Of course, mages who are still talking about others in the near future may also be at risk of being discussed.

But they never get tired of it.

Beyond the coconut grove, there is an open meadow, on which a group of rabbits jump and run back and forth, sometimes stopping to eat grass, and occasionally the mage is not afraid to live when passing by, and even takes the initiative to come up to express curiosity.

The meadow and then the town is a town without walls.

The town's buildings are lined up one after another, looking quite regular, and most of the houses are constructed in reference to the architectural style of the stars, which are simple, rough, and ancient, and are also made of gray stones.

A small number of them were wooden buildings, and the various strange shapes did not look neat and beautiful, but each mage looked at this kind of building with envy.

It's as if the building represents something.

The town is full of pedestrians, there are a lot of people, but it is not noisy, and the sound of everyone is quiet, orderly, and a quiet and peaceful atmosphere emanates from it.

However, the peaceful atmosphere was suddenly shattered at some point this morning, and a special reflection appeared on the mage tower!

- Countless mages below the town looked at the towering mage tower in the center of the town in amazement, pointing at a certain area.

"What's that?"

"Alan Chrissy, does that name mean anything?"

"Maybe there's something in there, or maybe it's not a name, it's a spell?"

“....”

Suddenly a line of huge fonts appeared on the towering mage's tower, densely colored and glittering in the sunlight.

Because life in the town is boring, this line naturally attracted the attention of countless mages below, at first it was limited to the mages who came out to let off steam, and then it didn't take long for more and more people to come out of their rooms under word of mouth.

However, when the number of people grew, the line of words on the mage tower suddenly dissipated into mist, causing the mages to be inexplicable for a while.

"Is it the wrong spell used by some elder?"

"This kind of thing, it seems that only Elder Momiji can do it. ”

"I've just chanted it over and over again, as if there is a special power in it, and I think this passage can be studied carefully, and the elder is certainly not doing it without purpose. ”

"You mean that's not the name?"

"Of course, why do you have such funny thoughts? The elders would let us see people's names for no reason?"

“.......”

The line that appeared and disappeared not long ago caused a lot of discussion among many mages, most of whom were a little confused, and a few were thoughtful.

Alan Chrisch – Isn't that just the name?

It's still a familiar name!

Some mages even rummaged through their rooms to find a piece of paper covered in fonts, and rummaged through the lines that had just appeared in their memories.

Easily, they found the place where the name was, and then saw a face along the way.

"How is it that the explanation of this staff is also related to the elders?"

An apprentice mage sat at the head of the bed, holding a graceful staff in his left hand and a handwritten instruction manual in his right hand.

Then there was another distinct burst of discussion in his ears.

Something happened outside the house again!

The apprentice was obviously very gossipy, and when he heard the noise, he immediately threw down the piece of paper in his hand and ran out of the room in a few steps.

Then he was surprised to see that the name that had disappeared had reappeared on the Mage Tower!

Unlike last time, this time there was also a face that appeared by the way, which is basically the same face as the one on the manual!

"Alan Chrissy..."

"It really seems to be a name, you see, the elder has also matched a portrait!"

"There's no reason for that, is there anything strange about this man?"

"I know him, the Lord of the Bay, and supposedly an apprentice mage. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, I remembered, he was in that interesting manual!"

"The elder will not let us look at this person for no reason, there must be a deep meaning in this!" said one of the mages firmly

Of course, he didn't hear the sound in the mage tower, otherwise he wouldn't have felt that way.

An angry curse appeared in the corridor on a certain floor of the mage tower, and the owner of the voice seemed very angry, obviously stimulated by something, and quickly came to a house, pointed to a cloaked mage in the room and scolded: "Momiji, you old immortal, what are you doing here? The Tower of Mysteries can't carve things randomly, don't you know!?"

The cloaked mage seemed to have just woken up, apparently not awake after doing something that suddenly remembered him, and he was not angry when he was pointed at his nose and yelled, still looking sleepy-eyed and dazed.

"Can't be messed around? It's weird, when did there be such a rule?"

"It's been a thousand years, and it's always been okay!!"

The shrill voice was loud, and the voice contained in it was clearly annoyed.

"The elder is angry again..."

"He's always angry, and he doesn't know where he got so angry. Inside the mage tower, the mage who heard the voice whispered about it.

"It's terrifying!"

Although everything that happened in the outside world had something to do with Allen, he couldn't have known about it.

At this time, he was puzzled by the sudden change in the six-pointed star.

Trapped in this underground world all the time, how could this six-pointed star suddenly be charged? And so many at once?

The star horn that emits yellow light on it makes Alan even more confused, this seems to be a higher level of blue?

He had apparently forgotten the request he had mentioned to Raphael, or rather, it was unlikely that he would have imagined such a violent harvest if he did.

Although he was very puzzled, this kind of good thing that obviously worked at the time made him feel relaxed, and at the same time, the idea of going to the plains to adventure was unconsciously left behind by him.

He turned and ran away from the plain, where the rocky stalls were, a place that was still trembling.

Now that the six-pointed star has been fully charged, then of course he has the possibility of fighting against an unknown enemy, although he is not sure if he can really deal with it, but there is obviously a glimmer of chance.

So he was going to find a relatively safe place to start drawing gifts, and compared to other places, the rocky area was obviously safer.

"It's a pity that I can only draw items this time, and with my current magic power alone, even if I can draw spells, I probably won't be able to use them...."

Alan regretted this, but after thinking about it, there was no need to give up spells completely, and some gray or even white ones could still be extracted.

Yes, some, the twinkling horns on the six-pointed star are obviously still rapidly replenishing their energy, and now the second yellow horn has lit up!

Whether it will be clear after that, but based on the current situation alone, there will be no fewer times to draw gray and white gifts!