Evan left the vault, relieved only to learn that the boy had left the academy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the chaos of the academy, Evan quietly took a copy of the identity of the light envoy that no one cared about, and sent Deya back to her room along with the flower bed.

The time of separation has come, after this, she will become an excellent light messenger, shine in the upper academy, and herself, in the endless danger, risk death to move forward, the fate of the two, like two straight lines that are close to the starting point but never intersect, the more extended, the more distant.

At least, that's what Evan had in mind.

He walked out of the room and set out on a journey in the direction the boy had set out......

Howard's team was halfway through when he received bad news from the academy.

The team of the Bright Spirit Envoy immediately embarked on the return journey, and the old headmaster knew that by the time he returned, everything would probably be over, but he still had to gallop with all his might, even if he could save one more student.

As the team moved forward, they suddenly saw a necromancer with green hands and green eyes.

The man gently raised a hand, and the bat covered the sky, and the light envoys, who had lost their vision, found that countless bone hands had grasped the galloping horse's hooves......

An hour later, all the light messengers except the old headmaster had fallen to the ground, and Howard, who had only one arm left, scanned the battlefield with blank eyes, "Why!" he roared angrily, "Whatever you want, you can get it at the academy!" Red eyes stared at the demon in human skin.

"Your God, there is nothing I want. A spear pierced through the space and pointed straight at the old headmaster.

"Then why did you attack my academy, why did you kill my students!" the furious old man shouted wildly and raised his cane, the white flames burned violently on his body, and the oppressive force grew wildly, "I will purify you, even if it costs my life!"

Even the necromancer in front of him took a few steps back.

"Old man, you are mistaken, the real attacker of the academy is me. Howard looked down in surprise, a beast's claw had already passed through his chest, and he turned back with his last strength to see the young man in the east, who was smiling the most sunny face in front of him.

With reluctance, he fell forever.

The boy took out a medallion, shattered it, and spilled it on the battlefield.

"The purpose has been accomplished, let's go, Uncle Froude. With that, the boy's figure disappeared.

Fred bowed to the old headmaster's corpse and returned to his way......

Because he was afraid of the other party's strength, Ai Wen didn't dare to get too close to the boy, but fortunately, the black book was much stronger than he expected, as long as the other party was still in this world, it could even mark the other party's location directly on the map.

Thanks to this, Ai Wen completely grasped the traces of the other party, and before he had enough strength, he had to investigate the information of the young man without being detected, detect the purpose of the young man, and use the slightest clue to peel off the veil of the organization behind him layer by layer, and find that person, which is the only purpose in his life.

The boy didn't move fast, and there was no need for Evan to hire a carriage behind him, he didn't go to the road, but walked slowly in the forest where he could see the road, and everywhere he passed, everything lost its vitality, the leaves fell, the insects stopped chirping, and even the birds flying overhead unconsciously landed on the branches, trying to use rest to drive away the heavier and heavier tiredness.

The energy slowly soaked into Aven's body, no tiredness, no sleep, no attempt to stop eating, only the feeling of chewing food allowed him to tell himself that he was a living being, not a monster.

"Why are you so careful?" the book, speaking again, "there are the most delicious delicacies everywhere, and you just sniff them?"

"What do you want to say?" Although the book had not done anything too dangerous until now, for some reason, he always felt that the book was far more terrible than that of a teenager.

"Would you like to experience the feeling of devouring the Light again?"

Aivan's eyes widened, of course he remembered the feeling, extremely happy, extremely happy, "But there is no light here. ”

"There's life here!" the book accentuated.

"I'm already absorbing life. "Evan has been absorbing the energy of the neighborhood.

"You're absorbing the waste of life, not the spills of life, and if you don't believe me, put your hand on a tree. "The voice of the book, as humble as ever.

Ai Wen did so, and in an instant, energy poured into his body like a torrent, soaking every inch of his skin, every bone, making everything imperfect and gradually perfect, this comfort, far above the comfort brought by the light, the image of happiness, appeared in front of him again, the sound of collapse suddenly sounded, and the old tree, which was still vigorous and upright just now, had fallen to the ground and scattered as debris.

The incomparable pleasure disappeared like this, and Evan immediately reached for another tree, but just before touching it, his hand stopped, and he sighed deeply and withdrew his hand. "Can you make that feel gone?"

"Obey your orders" Actually, Ewen shouldn't have felt such a strong sense of comfort in the first place, all of this was a gift from the old book to him while receiving energy, and it wanted to use this method to slowly induce Evan, so that he gradually became a monster that succumbed to pleasure, and became a vicious dog who could give everything for his bones.

But at the same moment when he restrained the temptation, the black book changed his mind, this interesting master, may have more value, and making him a monster without reason obviously does not bring out his potential, so, it makes that comfort disappear.

For the black book, this is not a loss, and without Aiwen's knowledge, the real price is still being paid.

"Can the next door be opened?" Evan asked suddenly.

"You want me to open it?" the voice of the book was a little surprised.

"No, create humanoid and beast-shaped black spirits in a ratio of 1:10, so that they can maximize their power without destroying the forest. ”

"I obey your orders. The sound of the book seemed to be much more satisfied.

After that, Ai Wen returned to the main road, dozens of beast-shaped black spirits jumped in the woods, at certain intervals, without destroying the forest, on the premise of plundering the lives of the trees, and could feel his body strengthen at an unprecedented speed, only this time, there was no longer a feeling of enjoyment.

Along the way, the number of black spirits is increasing, and the speed of energy absorption is also increasing rapidly.

"If I absorb all the trees in this forest, can I defeat that boy?"

"No, you can't. "Plants provide only the lowest level of energy that allows you to open a tiny fraction of the doors in the castle, but what lies behind these doors poses no threat to the boy, let alone the entire organization behind him. The book paused, and saw through Aven's current thoughts, "Don't think that a large number of black spirits can overwhelm the opponent, first of all, in order to ensure that some short-sighted holders do not use too much energy to maintain these low-level beasts, the castle has limited the number of each type of black spirit in a specific situation, and only by further liberating the castle can you create more black spirits." ”