Since the ancient house is a secret stronghold of the Naga people, there are many magic circles around the ancient house to isolate the transmission of energy and sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is also the reason why Kenan and Cynthia made such a big fuss, and no one came to check on it.

Kennan quietly walked around the city twice, then found an attic in the civilian area and settled down.

After simply using witchcraft to clean the attic, Kennan went to the attic's ventilation window.

Today happens to be the full moon, and perhaps ordinary people just think that today's moonlight is exceptionally bright.

And in the eyes of Kennan, the wizard, the blue moon hanging high in the sky is a huge energy emission source, which is continuously sprinkling energy to the wizard continent. At this time, countless lives are stepping out of the hidden shadows to receive the gift of the moon.

Kennan looked at the bright lights of the Trident Harbor Market District for a moment, and felt as if he was back in the city that never sleeps in the steel forest. After a moment of silent remembrance, Kenan turned around to prepare for today's meditation routine, only to find that a trace of mist slowly diffused from the corner of the room, and it tended to expand.

"Hehe,I remember that I didn't have the trouble of exchanging the protagonist's automatic door-to-door physique.,How can I just find a house to spend the night and encounter such a strange thing.。 Kennan laughed at himself and began to study with interest the fog that slowly dissipated.

Most wizards have a curious nature like cats, have a strong curiosity about all unknowns, and have an instinctive urge to study.

Kennan, as a wizard trained in the academy system, is naturally not exempt. Seeing this fog, I was naturally curious.

Besides, he's been working on a mist-like model of witchcraft and a crafts. This made Kennan even more eager to find out.

As for danger and fear, the wizards who died because they took the wrong medicine were able to line up from the east coast of the wizarding continent to the west coast, and it was these ancestral wizards who created the glorious scene of witchcraft potions today.

Wizards are not afraid of death, only that there are no interesting subjects to study.

The fog grew more and more thick, and the white fog gradually filled the entire attic. The whole attic was white, and nothing could be seen clearly. Kennan sat quietly in place, carefully analyzing the composition and nature of the fog. Not a single step was left.

I don't know how long it took, but the thick fog slowly faded a lot, and the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly. A ray of pale moonlight shone on Kenan's face, awakening Kenan, who was still studying the peculiarities of the fog.

Kennan stood up and surveyed his surroundings. At this time, Kennan's location was no longer the cramped attic, but a sparse wood.

The trees here do not grow straight upwards, but twist into all sorts of strange shapes. The foliage is also not as dense as that of ordinary trees. Each branch has about one or two gray leaves.

Overhead, a pale full moon hung high in the night sky. This change in the scenery around him reminded Kenan that he was now in a strange space, and judging by the color of the moon, this was at least not the Wizarding Continent.

"Huh. Kennan was no longer able to complain about his situation.

Kennan began to routinely check his equipment and physical condition. The clothes on the body are all there, and the appearance has not changed, it seems that this time it is worn by the body, but I don't know if it is the spatial displacement of the main world or the entry into a strange small world.

I opened the storage bag and looked at it, and the things were still there, hey, Cynthia, why do you have your head left? Oh, it turns out that Cynthia used her invisibility cloak as a quilt.

After a false alarm, Kenan decided that he had time to keep a set of bedding in his storage bag.

After checking his gear, Kenan walked aimlessly. Wherever you go, the first thing to do is to find out where you are and what the world looks like. Only then can you decide on what to do next.

After walking for about half an hour, Kennan walked out of the sickly woods. What appeared in front of me was a fractured cliff, and on the other side of the cliff was a huge black castle.

The castle's façade is carved with reliefs of various creatures, including fire demons, humans, orcs, elves, dwarves, elves, elves, succubi, gargoyles, titans, undead, and Kenan even saw the existence of a construct.

At the top of the castle hangs a white flag painted with an oak leaf. At the front of the castle is a bronze gate with two huge demon heads hanging from brass rings. On the left side of the gate stands a tall and mighty obsidian gargoyle statue, on the right is a pair of human knights' armor, and a statue of a garland maiden is erected in the fountain in front of the castle.

There was a fluttering sound, and black bats like dark clouds fell from the sky and entered the interior of the castle one after another from various entrances.

Kenan couldn't understand the strange castle when he looked at it. Kenan observed for a long time and didn't understand what kind of existence the owner of this castle was. What a kind of brainstorm that can bring together such a diverse style of painting. A desire to go in and see it arose in Kenan's heart.

Kenan didn't want to go in with any other idea, just to see what it was like to make the castle look like this.

Kennan patted the rope-linked wooden suspension bridge next to the cliff. After confirming that the suspension bridge was very strong, I walked slowly and boldly.

While Kennan can now fly short distances, there are more effortless ways why not use them.

After walking across the dangling suspension bridge, Kennan came to the castle's gates. After making sure that the gargoyle and knight's armor in front of the door did not attack him, he walked up the steps in front of the door and slammed the bronze ring of the bronze gate.

With a creak, the bronze gate opened a gap on its own, flashing a gap that could accommodate Kenan to pass through.

Kenan dodged through the bronze gate.

With a bang, the bronze gate closed automatically. The witchcraft lamps on both sides of the corridor lit up automatically, and huge slogans written in various characters were posted on both sides of the corridor, "Turn off the lights at will, everyone has a rule", "Those who have nocturnal vision are forbidden to turn on the lights", "Those who waste energy will be punished for cleaning the bathroom for a week", "Mora, Bronze, if you don't turn off the lights, I'll smash your forging table", "If you don't accept it", ......

"Huh. Kennan became more and more interested in the people who lived here.

After a long walk, Kennan came to a wooden gate. Hearing what seemed to be a voice coming from inside, Kenan thought about it and decided to push open the door and go in to have a look.

It's not that Kenan is hot-headed, but after being promoted to wizard, Kenan feels that he has a lot of confidence in his heart, even if he can't beat him, as long as he wants to run, no one can stop him, and he can hide in the fate shop.

After making up his mind, Kennan pushed open the wooden door in front of him.