Is it Wood?

However, without any trace of Pekney, Wells has lost his sense of direction, and Wells has found that the environment here is constantly changing. When you look back at other places, the environment behind you starts to change. When you look back, it's a different scene in front of you.

This place is worthy of being the best in the forbidden area, and even a person like Wells can't even tell the direction when he arrives here.

Without a sense of direction, Wells knew exactly what was going to happen. So he didn't rush to find Pekney, but stood quietly still.

I believe that if he leaves this place at this time, I don't know if what awaits him in front of him will be an abyss, or an infinite trap. If he encounters any danger here, the consequences can be imagined, no one will know that he is in danger, and no one will come to save him.

At this time, every time Wells moved, he felt his nerves screaming.

When he came in, he didn't think that his magic potion would be unwielding here, and he couldn't find the scent that was hidden. Wells regretted that he had come in without much thought.

If you want to go out now, it's almost impossible to climb to the sky.

It's getting dark now, and if you can't find Perkney before dark, you'll be in danger tonight. Thinking of this, Wells tried his best to keep his head clear.

He took out a potional powder from his pocket, the same one he had used last time on the cold mountain to show the terrain of the place.

As Wells sprinkled the powder into the air, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew. If it was a normal wind, the powder would not have been blown away. Wells watched as his powders were blown away by a gust of wind.

When making these powders before, Wells had already considered this problem. But here, as if he was destined to be against Wells, whatever he was, it didn't seem to work here.

In this way, Wells can only rely on his experience from many places. If he couldn't get out of here with his years of experience, Wells wouldn't have a chance to leave.

It would be nice if I could have a messenger butterfly, and no matter where I walked, I didn't have to worry about being trapped.

Wells wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to get out of here, but that he was worried that he would accidentally fall into some trap here. No one knew he was here, and no one came to save him.

However, these fears are not a reason to trap Wells. Even though he knew the danger ahead, he decided to get out of here.

It's just that every step he takes, he will be very careful. Not only are there all kinds of traps, but there are also a variety of highly poisonous insects underfoot.

If you encounter a poisonous spider, you will be miserable.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, the road ahead was not real. Wells gas torches, and they are not worried that their actions will be exposed. At this time, Wells wished that someone would see him.

It's just that only people can see him, won't other species see him?

As night falls, the air begins to get humid. There will be constant droplets of water falling on the leaves, dripping on those fallen leaves, making a muffled sound. The whole woods were silent, except for the muffled sounds and the sound of Wells' rough breathing.

Because I don't know when the road under my feet began, it has changed from the normal ground to a swamp with a hidden stream below. If Wells hadn't made his body a little buoyant, he would have had a much harder walk.

I don't know how long I've walked, Wells only feels that his legs don't feel like his own. Because his leg was no longer sensational, he twisted his leg so hard that he didn't feel anything.

This feeling made Wells feel very bad, thinking of Wood's situation, and thinking about the excited people of the wizarding world at this time, Wells wished that he could fly with wings.

It would have been great if Wood had been with Pinkney at this time. Because here, I believe that even if those people are dispatched, they may not be able to find Wood's trace from here.

Thinking of this, Wells really thinks that it is very likely that Wood is also in this restricted area.

As the night approaches, the temperature begins to drop rapidly. Originally, the temperature here was warm, but when night came, the whole forest began to become cold.

This kind of weather is actually nothing for Wells, but because of the place where he is now, Wells has to be vigilant at all times, so the weather, which usually does not have much impact on him, is now beginning to make him feel a little cold.

If a flame rises at this time, it will be easy to spot.

Since it was certain that Pekney was nearby, Wells was not worried about the problem.

Wells lit a blue flame with a pale green in the middle of the flame.

This kind of flame is not an ordinary flame, such a flame is very obvious in the dark.

If Pekney had been nearby, seeing such a flame, would have known that Wells was coming.

I believe that Peckney will definitely find a way to round out with Wells.

Blue-green flames lit up the darkness, and there were some birds chirping in the woods at the beginning. But later, when the blue-green flames burned, the sounds of insects and birds that were hidden in the darkness were gone.

In the darkness, nothing could be heard except the slightest crackling sound.

If you don't want to be eaten by wild beasts while you're asleep, you can't sleep at this time.

Even if you can't open your eyelids, don't fall asleep.

In order not to let himself fall asleep in such a quiet night, Wells deliberately drank himself a potion that can make people lose sleep.

This is what Mante took out of his pocket and gave to Wells when Wells came.

It was a potion that he and Wood had come up with together and that was a child's favorite prank.

Wells still believed in the potion made by Wood, otherwise he would have refused outright when Mante gave it to him.

After drinking the potion, Wells really didn't feel sleepy at all, but ......

As time passed, Wells didn't know if he was asleep or thinking about things.

The whole person was motionless, and his eyes were hollow.