This is the third day after Xavier entered the inner city, and he has searched half of the city, but he still hasn't found Claire's shadow, but the seventh-order magus has not lost his patience because of this, and he is still carefully inspecting every corner of the city. Huoran? Wen??? ．?ｒ ａ?ｎ?ｅｎａ`ｃｏｍ

Xavier checked it very carefully, every crevice, every brick and tile, he wanted to make sure that not a single ant would be missed in the place he searched, and at the same time, he also left a large number of magic sentry posts in the area he searched, so that the other party could no longer play any tricks, and he slipped back while he was searching for other places while the time was poor, Xavier's "eyes" were already all over half of the city.

However, this was not an efficient search method for a seventh-order mage, in fact, Xavier could come up with no less than twenty faster and more effective search methods, but he finally chose the stupidest one among them.

Because the dumber the method, the fewer flaws.

Xavier has time, after experiencing the initial anger, he quickly calmed down, Xavier never underestimated any opponent, although the old man is now unable to use the source of magic, and is no different from ordinary people in terms of strength, and all indications indicate that she is likely to have suffered a lot of injuries in that teleportation, but as long as Claire is still experienced in these years, she is not an easy character to deal with, plus the guy who rescued her seems to be also a master of formation, Xavier still prefers to choose a more secure search method, and do his best to reduce the variables。

Just give him three more days, three days at most, and Claire and the mysterious rescuer will have nowhere to hide.

Xavier looked expressionlessly at a squad that passed in front of him, these people were only two steps away from him, and at such a close distance he could already see the slender hairs on the faces of the team members, worried expressions, and hear their tired breathing, but the four members of the squad passed him as if they were completely unaware of Xavier's presence, and passed him close at hand.

Xavier silently watched the figure they left, the magic array on his body now is called the mirror world, which is actually a miniature version of the white space, he is obviously standing there, but it seems to be isolated from this world, and the outside world can hardly perceive his existence.

These days, he has kept the magic array open almost all the time, and has not appeared in front of others, Claire's judgment of him is very accurate, Xavier has always had scruples about killing people by himself, so he will drive the monster into the inner city again, but it deviates from his previous plan, probably because of the fear of him in his heart, the monster did not dare to do anything to others along the way, but fled deeper into the inner city, so now this group of new students in the west of the city escaped because of him.

After the second encounter between the two sides, Xavier was also wary of the super monster created by the temple, although that thing was still not his opponent, both encounters ended in fiasco, but compared to the first time its progress is undoubtedly very amazing, in just a few days this monster is like being reborn, becoming more intelligent and cunning, and it seems to have begun to study the magician's chanting time and spell casting movements, trying to find a pattern from it, no longer like a few days ago in the face of magic ignorance, only know how to use the body to resist damage, this monster has inherited many abilities, but the most terrifying of them is undoubtedly its ability to learn。

Xavier wasn't sure if he would be able to suppress the other party as effortlessly as he did this time in the third encounter, the gap between the two sides was shrinking dramatically at an incredible rate, but this was not his biggest concern right now, the seventh-order magus had just finished searching the area, looked up at the sky, and found that it was already late at night.

The starlight in the dungeon was so beautiful, Xavier had been an adventurer for a while when he was younger, and he remembered the shock he felt when he first saw the sky above him, and he couldn't help but be amazed by it even though he knew it was fake.

Yes, eternity is such a fascinating thing, no matter who created this dungeon, he has disappeared with that ancient civilization, only this starry sky is still as beautiful as ever across the long river of time.

Xavier also longed to become such an immortal being, to transcend the fate of himself, and indeed of the entire human race, and to overcome death and the laws of nature, a temptation that all living beings could not resist.

That's why he cooperated with the Inquisition, and with the latter's help, he created a chance encounter with Foreman, and then naturally accepted the latter's invitation to enter Siamers, where he had been hiding in the academy for so many years, keeping a low profile and quiet, in order to wait for this day to come.

Although there had been a little trouble before, but in general everything was still under his control, until the monster grew up, he was the only king of this nascent arena, and it stands to reason that no creature here could threaten him, but just a quarter of an hour ago Xavier suddenly felt a little uneasy.

It was the first time he had felt this unease since he began to carry out his long-planned plan, cutting off the freshman arena from the outside world.

The more powerful the master, the more sensitive the sense of smell of danger, the seventh-order magister did not hesitate, and decisively mobilized the surveillance network that he had built by himself to cover half of the city, and hundreds of the previous magic sentry lights up at the same time, covering every street and every corner of the city, but surprisingly, Xavier did not find any suspicious guys in it.

Strange, is the looming sense of danger just an illusion of oneself?

The Seventh-Order Magus frowned, but no matter what, he finally felt a little at ease, and was about to leave here to find a place to rest, but at this moment, he heard footsteps from the corner of the street.

The visitor was a teenager, as if he had come from a long distance, his body was covered with wind and dust, judging from the way he was dressed, he should also be a freshman in the first year of Siamers, but unlike most of the nervous students in the freshman arena, his posture of holding the staff looked casual, even after a long journey, but his mental state was still very good.

Xavier could still recognize the freshmen of the magic department this year, but he found that he had no impression of the young man in front of him at all, and then the seventh-order magister noticed something a little strange, obviously the young man was walking on this street, but the vision of the magic sentry behind him could not search for the existence of the other party at all, as if that guy did not exist at all.