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The two looked at each other, then turned their heads to look around, dumbfounded.

"Isn't she supposed to leave any treasures......" Professor Granger said, holding the sketch that had just been outlined, his eyes widening were particularly funny.

"Anyway, we're going to find her. ”

Magellan pulled the Glory Emerald from his waist and held it high: "Maybe this reminds the goblins of their friendship......"

He looked at the stout cedar trees on his left and right, took a step forward, and turned his gaze to the lake.

Just then, Magellan heard Professor Granger's trembling voice: "Come and see this ......"

He followed Professor Granger's gaze and couldn't help but be stunned.

The surface of the lake did not have a single wave, like a mirror, and now a magnificent castle was reflected on this mirror.

Four minarets of varying heights are scattered around the central spire, and the snow-white walls are topped with blue roofs, all of which are extraordinarily slender and seem to have been built for those who can fly.

The castle is built on a hill with a stone staircase leading up the hill to a blue gate with slender sparkling purple lines forming the pattern of a large tree, with lush foliage and dazzling brilliance.

Magellan couldn't believe his eyes, he looked at the magnificent reflection in the water, and then at the empty surface of the water, which lit the "sun".

Nothing happened, except for the reflection in the water, the light of the fire in the windows at the top of the castle.

"Really...... Breathtaking...... "Professor Granger's brush moved again.

"This must be the Elven Nation of Lachland?"

"That's right, that's right!"

Magellan took two steps forward, stood at the water's edge, and looked at his reflection: "But how do we get in?"

"That's a problem......" Professor Granger was clearly not listening to Magellan.

Magellan held the lamp in his left hand and lowered his sword on the surface of the water with his right hand, lightly touching the lake.

A ripple expanded, and in the distance, the entire lake was rippled, but the reflection in the water was still there, and the blank space on the water was still the same.

With doubt, he looked at himself in the water.

Magellan rarely looked at his face like this, his own eyes, he was a person who had a mirror and didn't want to spend time, at this time, a subtle feeling rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but be in a trance.

Then he looked up.

The splendid castle was in front of him, and the staircase snaked its way through the flowers, and the end was at his feet.

Magellan looked at the lake, where there was no reflection in the water. Then he looked around and saw that Professor Granger was gone.

And that's not all, the breeze in the air brings a whole lot of laughter and rich aromas. The black canopy of the cedar trees in the forest has disappeared, and the full moon in the sky is like a disk, and the ground is silver.

Magellan put away the "sun" and the glory jade, and was surprised to find that his reflection in the water was laughing.

It was a real, heartfelt, unwavering smile that even Magellan himself couldn't help but feel a little jealous, even though he realized that the person who was laughing was himself.

At this moment, Professor Granger appeared on the surface of the lake at the water's edge. He looked surprised, looked at the lake, and then turned his face to look at Magellan beside him.

Magellan turned his head, and there was no Professor Granger by his side.

Then he lowered his head, and at that moment, something happened.

There was no sound, no signs, but his instincts told him that it had happened.

Magellan looked up at Professor Granger beside him.

"Ah......" The professor seemed to be so excited, he blushed, but he couldn't say a word, "Unbelievable......"

Then a series of words popped out of Professor Granger's mouth, and he spoke faster and louder, and finally shouted hysterically: "Goblin!"

"Let's go. ”

Magellan took a deep breath and stepped onto the snow-white staircase.

The sweet aroma in the air grew stronger, and the cheerful music grew clearer and clearer, and they walked up the steps, up a hillside, and over a small river, to the castle gates.

The two were hesitating to go up and knock on the door when the door opened.

A group of goblins rushed out with their wings flapped like a swarm of buzzing bees, some of them blew their horns, some scattered flower petals, and some blew petals out of the horns, and rushed in front of the two of them.

Magellan wanted to say something, and he drowned in the chatter of the goblins along with Professor Granger, who was so happy that he was out of his body.

"Guest!"

"Welcome!"

"So high, so high!"

“......”

All the goblins with idle mouths were talking incessantly in childlike voices, and while they all sounded good on their own, they were mixed together as a vague buzz. Some of them held hands, some pushed behind their backs, and a few grabbed their hair, staggering the two of them into the castle.

In this chaos, the two of them walked forward, they couldn't hear or see anything around them, they just buried their heads forward.

Magellan burst out laughing.

He is a person who laughs a lot, because a smile makes people think that you are friendly to him. But like this, being alone, without need, without reason, suddenly laughing, is something that only happens after entering the forest.

The laughter caused a wave of noise, and even Professor Granger burst out laughing.

Finally, the road came to an end.

The two of them walked dizzily when they suddenly found the goblins scattered and they were standing in a glorious hall.

It was a common hall of lords, with square, long tables, flags on the walls of marble and stone bricks, and a large and large multi-layered chandelier hanging in the middle of it.

But unlike all the halls, everything in it floats in the air.

Directly in front of the two of them, a high-backed stone throne floated in the air, a little lower to the left of the throne, a team of musicians floated in the air, and around them, there were floating seats, on which sat elves with curious faces.

"Welcome, my distinguished guest. A fairy wearing a fiery red robe and with the wings of a great king phoenix butterfly spread on his back flew up from the throne, and spoke to the two of them in a crisp young voice, "Welcome to the land of goblins, Lacland, my kingdom." ”

Magellan and Professor Granger glanced at each other, and finally bowed instead of the knight's half-kneeling: "We are very honored to be here and meet His Majesty the King." ”

"My name is Oberon. The king nodded calmly and introduced himself.