"Fallavor, I'm Witt Fergus of the Emergency Services Division of the Ministry of Magic, and I have an important mission that requires your cooperation. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info" The neat hair is combed up to the back of the head, and one by one is quite distinct. Fergus was wearing a black suit, white gloves stretched out towards Farrawor, and his body exuded a faint scent of bluegrass.

This is the earliest memory of Fergus in Faraffore's memory, which is clearly displayed in front of Zhao Mai, like an immersive VR movie. "Mr. Fergus, I have long heard of it. What can I do for you?"

"A crisis is coming that could trigger a prophecy of disaster, and we must find a way to stop it. Fergus was quite brief, but Faraif accepted it all and believed it. "We don't know exactly what triggers and how they are triggered, but we have a crisis compass to probe. ”

So Zhao Mai saw Fergus's magical pocket watch, and the hands on it were still at the level of "alert" at that time. Having a strong sense of mission in his heart, Farafford stood up and expressed his willingness to give to the end without thinking or asking.

This is not right, there must have been foreshadowing before. Even if Fergus first appeared, Faraif should have known about him somewhere. Zhao Mai brushed aside his memory and continued to look down.

Human memory is like a labyrinth. When used by oneself, the soul, feelings, and impulses are the index system. And for Zhao Mai, an outsider, he can only look down layer by layer. Fortunately, Zhao Mai can imitate Farraffor's emotions with his psychic abilities, and when emotions such as "pride, responsibility" and other emotions dominate, there is always a word that repeats in Farrawford's memory.

Emergency Services, abbreviated as "EE". Farallore's grandfather used to work there, then a blank memory of his father, and finally Farrawford's memories came to an abrupt end with the idea of joining EE, and there was no follow-up at all. Zhao Mai speculated that Faraif might have participated in some kind of joining test or training, but for some reason, his memory was erased.

Even the memories of my father have many traces that have been erased. The wizards' methods are crude, far less precise and complete than those of the Witch King, and are characterized by the Oblivion Charm. Regarding EE, there is only one address left, right in Gringotts Vault 007, and there is nothing of value left. Zhao Mai withdrew from Farafo's memory and snapped his fingers in his ear.

His brain was forcibly demolished, and Farraffor, who was already in a daze, slowly woke up, and his eyes finally caught focus. "I ...... I...... I ......"

Zhao Mai picked up a leaf and wiped the saliva and foam from Fallavo's mouth. "Are you still alive and happy?"

"Mai...... Mai ......"

"Don't talk like that, you're suspected of cheating. Zhao Mai shook his head and said, "It will take you a while to fully recover the function of your brain, and I will take care of you during this time." ”

With that, he sat down on the ground, holding his chin and pondering. Farraffor looked around, the vegetation was thicker and more distorted, an eerie aura permeated the surroundings, and his mind kept signaling "Danger, danger!"

As if sensing his gaze, a tree suddenly opened its eyes, the whites of its bloodshot eyes surrounding a shattered black pupil. Immediately afterwards, it stretched out a tree root to Farafford, and hid under the grass stems, moss, and fallen leaves, and released the Buddha snake and the Buddha earthworm.

Farrawford's body was still immobile, his eyes widening, his breathing heavily, and he was sweating profusely. His move caught the attention of more creatures around him, and a round bug crawled out of the dirt, lifted its crusted head, revealing a mouth full of needles and straws and an excited expression of discovery of a feast, and slammed its slender and dense calves towards Faraffor.

"The flora and fauna here are quite anxious, they live in fear caused by the natural force, they are anxious to live and they are anxious to die, they are anxious to change but they are also anxious about how to last, and it doesn't feel good to me here. Zhao Mai glared at him, the trees quickly froze, and the insects turned over in fright, swaying back and forth like a tumbler.

Zhao Mai dragged the insect over, brushed its feet away with his hands, and carefully examined its body structure and organs. This insect had no idea of resisting at all, and looked like he was resigned to fate, completely basing his life and death on currying favor with Zhao Mai. "It has a very interesting feeding organ that sucks up your fluids, dissolves and absorbs your proteins, and also chews your bones, so it's pretty efficient and there's not much left of it at all. He reached out and knocked on the shell, causing it to curl up, then tossed it out and let it go in this way. "But that's not quite the case. The natural force here is rich and vibrant, and whatever it is will speed up growth and reproduction, and there should be no shortage of food. Growing many sets of eating and digesting organs at the same time is itself a burden and waste. Why should it do that?"

Farrover rolled his eyes and thought to himself, 'How do I know?' Zhao Mai rubbed his feet on the ground, pulled up the roots of the tree that had just stretched out, put them in front of his eyes, and then put them in his mouth to chew, and the bright red sap flowed down.

He then spat out what was in his mouth. "It's the same thing, the trees have an extra system to absorb the decaying matter of the corpse. You only need soil, water, and sunlight to survive, so why evolve like this?"

"Mai...... Mike, you're not going to leave me here, are you?" Faraif was finally able to utter a complete sentence.

"I have the idea, but I won't do that. Zhao Mai said to Farafford: "I have read your memory, you are a pawn who is used to test the prophecy of disaster. Fergus used you to test me, Jefferies, and Paul, and finally determined that Paul was the man. I know you knocked Paul unconscious with the stun charm, but thankfully you're not the one who manipulated his wand and broom. I only have one question left, and I know you don't have an answer either, but we can discuss it together. How did Engels know to do something with a wand and a broom? Why didn't he just kill Paul? Even if Paul was the unstable factor, couldn't he be imprisoned?"

Fallafo shook his head. "You have to ask Fergus, it's something he does, it's nothing to do with me. ”

"Look, you're not willing to cooperate until now, and you're not even interested in discussing the problem. Zhao Mai shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you?" I know all your emotions, including your mental activity when looking at the tools that Fergus was going to use to kill Paul. Didn't you rush to the bench to the game, and you moved the idea of killing Paul and ending it quickly? You say it has nothing to do with you?"

"I, I'm just doing what Fergus commands!"

"Well, I see, you don't even have the most basic courage to take on your own responsibilities. I don't dare to admit it, how can I change it?" Zhao Mai stood up and stretched hard: "I don't want to spend it with you." An unqualified villain will leave you in this dangerous environment and slowly wait for death. I won't. ”

The Hunter's Blood Spear pierced Fallaroor's skull, the wound's ability to expand completely blast him open from the neck up. Zhao Mai patted the scavenging tree and let its roots wrap around it.