By the time the town welcomed two guests, Roshi had already walked into the forest.

The autumn leaves have begun to turn slightly red, the cool breeze blows through the treetops and there is a rattling sound, and from time to time you can see squirrels busy for winter, shaking their big fluffy tails and climbing over the trunks of the trees, and occasionally you can see elk scurrying past in the distant woods, and the brown skin seems to blend in with the autumn color.

At the end of the forest, the warm red gradually turned to a cold white, and the reddened vegetation was only a withered weed.

The snow-capped mountains have arrived.

Entering the snowy mountain again, Roshi was not as reckless as before, and seeing that the weather was not very good, he knew that it was the prelude to a snowstorm, so he stayed at the foot of the mountain for a few days, and waited until it cleared before embarking on the journey.

This prediction allowed him to avoid the blizzard, and when he arrived at the cave before him, the weather that had been clear for a week changed color again.

With a hot breath, Roshi walked into the depths of the cave, took out a burlap bag from the space ring, and after loosening the string on it, took out a few blankets and some cotton wool from it.

Roshi's rheumatism has basically not been committed since entering the knight's rank, but sitting on this cold ground during the last retreat still made him a little uncomfortable, and this time of course he had to be fully prepared.

In addition to these, Roshi also prepared a stove and a few bags of cocoa beans, which were similar to coffee, but the color of the flush was milky white, and the taste had a coconut aroma and a slight bitterness.

After making cotton wool and carpet on the floor into a soft bed, taking out the stove and cocoa powder and other household utensils, and going out to chop a few pine branches to come in and light the stove, Roshi took out Geraint's notebook.

In addition to drawing the third magic pattern in this retreat, Luo Xi was also preparing to build some new spells for himself, and as for what kind of spells to build, he already had a specific idea in his mind.

Far away in the ice and snow of another continent, Roshi was not aware that a crisis had quietly swept over him.

The Black Tower, the treasure trove.

Wizard Agari took a piece of 'black dead wood branch' and placed it in a scale, placed the appropriate weights until the ends were balanced, and copied the values on the scale into the notebook in his hand.

Then, he put down his pen, placed the black dead wood branch on the table, raised a hand, spread his palm, his lips squirmed slightly, and blurted out a short incantation.

Suddenly.

A pale green light rose from the palm of his hand, then contracted abruptly, and soon condensed into a soft green substance like jelly in the palm of his hand.

He placed the green jelly on the table, his eyes fixed on the black dead wood branch, and as his brow moved, the green jelly began to wriggle, turning into long strips, and quickly crawled towards the black dead wood branch that was close at hand, and wrapped around it like a long worm.

"Poof!"

After the long worm wrapped around the black dead wood branch, it quickly stretched out countless tentacles, pasted the black dead wood branch, and after a while of groping, infiltrated the inside of the black dead wood branch.

This is an advanced Matter Depth Detection spell that can penetrate into the interior of matter without destroying the structure of matter, and provide detailed information on matter, and feed back into the caster's head.

Dozens of seconds later, the specific data of this black dead wood branch has been fully discovered, and there is no corner left, Agali Wizard raised his finger and clicked, and the green long worm collapsed in an instant, turning into countless green points of light, and soon disappeared into the air.

Wizard Agali picked up his notebook again, holding a quill pen and writing in detail, he was very serious about this work, and Elsto hated imprudent wizards, especially when it came to the treasury of the Black Tower.

Although the shelf life of wizard materials is very long, it is inevitable that there will be some natural wear and tear when left for a long time, such as bacterial injection, oxidation, deterioration, etc.

Therefore, the Black Tower will conduct an inspection of the treasure house every once in a while, and it is uncertain how long it will be, sometimes it may be decades, sometimes it will be hundreds of years, it all depends on Alastor's personal will.

Agali was one of the three wizards in the investigation, and in addition to him, there were more than thirty apprentices who had mastered advanced detection spells to participate in the investigation.

It's a tedious job, and to make sure nothing slips are missed, a team of three apprentices cross-checks each other after each inspection.

This work has lasted for two weeks, and it is now nearing the end, as far as the results of the current inspection are OK, only 0.6% of the signs of deterioration are less than 0.6%, and less than 0.03% are completely deteriorated and unusable, and the causes of deterioration are normal phenomena such as oxidation, which are very normal in this place.

"Wizard Agari, there's something wrong here, I think you'd better come and take a look. At this moment, a serious voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

A wizard in his thirties, with a brown beard, walked over with a solemn expression, this is the other wizard in charge of leading the team, Garner.

"What's wrong?" said Agali frowning

Garner turned to his side, and Agali saw a small dot less than twenty centimeters tall walking behind Garner, it was Mr. Palm, the keeper of the treasury.

At this time, Mr. Palm held his hands behind his back, his head bowed, and one big eye wrinkled tightly, as if he was thinking about something, and he looked distressed.

"During a routine examination of Mr. Palm, it was discovered that twenty-three hourglass days ago, there had been an anomalous blank memory. Ghana said

"What!" Agali was taken aback

The Mr. Palm created by Wizard Vlakivi has never gone wrong since the beginning of its operation, how could it be possible to have an anomalous blank memory.

"Show me!" said Agali quickly

This is not a trivial matter, the treasure house is the core of the Black Tower, even the slightest deviation from the rules cannot occur, and if the reason is not found, no one present can escape responsibility.

"Yes. ”

Nodding, the Ghanaian wizard took out a small bottle containing a blue liquid, he uncorked it, and then said to Mr. Palm, "Mr. Palm, please relax, I need to read this memory of yours." ”

Mr. Palm closed his eyes cooperatively, and the Ghanaian wizard poured the liquid in the bottle into its body, and the liquid suddenly submerged into Mr. Palm's body, and after a while, it flowed out of the body again, and gathered again into the shape of a water droplet, as soon as the Ghanaian wizard raised his hand, the water droplet automatically jumped into his palm.

"Dawn"

The Ghanaian wizard spread out his palm and pronounced a short syllable, and the droplets of water in his hand suddenly burst into a mist rising in front of him.

The mist did not dissipate in the air, but quickly twisted and rotated, and finally a smooth mirror slowly emerged from under the mist.

And as the two wizards saw that a figure slowly appeared on the mirror...