Thort had a lot of questions now, and he believed that the girl named Celia was the same, but it was clear that they couldn't try to find the answers they wanted from each other, at least not yet, and the slightest temptation could destroy the trust that had just been established. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Strictly speaking, with the girl's ability to learn, she doesn't need Toth to help her re-understand the world, and Toth doesn't really have no other choice, it's just that the identity of a girl is extremely sensitive to any race, no matter what the real situation is, the contact with her is itself questionable, and it's better to wait for the time being to see what her purpose is than the trouble of being suspicious after refusing.

The asymmetry of information makes it difficult for Toth to guess the true purpose of Celia's concealment, but the fact that she was able to show up safely in Belmar and even accepted Anthony's teleportation request shows that the old fellows of the professional pit man have done it, and I hope their conclusions don't go too far.

At the same time that the two who reached a temporary agreement were about to leave this forest, in the eyes of the guardians who claimed to be able to monitor the entire continent, a small discussion of three people was also coming to an end, and the blue-green magical light gradually extinguished from Diel, who was sitting in the air, and shook his head with a wry smile and said:

"There's no way, I can only sense that it is thirty-two degrees north-west, about five thousand kilometers away, which happens to be the coverage area of the elven ruins. This kid can really run, and it's about the farthest teleportation distance ever recorded. ”

"That's it," President Anthony sighed, no matter how talented a person is, once it comes to matters of principle, there will be no tolerance at all, "since there is an advent warning, take measures to deal with it, and wait for them to contact us." ”

Anthony's words made Dill frown, a "they" and a "we" almost cut Thoth out of the human camp, which is undoubtedly cruel to Thoth, but this involves the existence of intolerance, the survival of the race, and they can't be careless.

Dill is not a politician after all, and his status as a scholar makes him feel guilty about this kid who has always had a good impression, looking at Dill who is tangled, the third person in the Guardian's Eye coughs a few times, expressing his dissatisfaction with his inability to reconcile his personal feelings as a legendary mage of mankind.

It was a middle-aged man with little presence, like the most ordinary sand in the Endless Desert, and there was only one member of the Mage Guild who met this description—Marcy, Anthony's disciple, who had aroused Thoth's curiosity.

And this harmony with magic is completely different from the humble and introverted guy before, and it can't help but remind people of the class above the legend.

"The spell ritual is ready, and it is determined that only the memories of the relevant gods will be erased, and the cognitive conflict will be corrected by default. At this time, Marcy spoke without the slightest emotion, more like, notice.

......

Five days have passed since Thoth's certification ceremony, and during these five days, there has been a constant influx of mages from all over Belmar, and most of them are preaching for Thoth's legend, after all, in addition to boasting about his legendary journey, there must be some dry goods.

For them, no matter how joking Thoth's title of "Pit King" is, as a master of strategy, his cultivation experience is undoubtedly extremely good, and more importantly, he is the only source of those self-contained knowledge, those knowledge that can change the world, so this kind of opportunity cannot be missed no matter what.

To their disappointment, although the traditional certification ceremony was completed seven days after the seminar, there was no news at all for this always mysterious guy, and the legendary mages in history who had no news in advance basically gave up their speeches.

While the mages who had squeezed into Belmar were still clinging to a glimmer of hope, Toth was clinging to the back of a huge boar, galloping towards the south, and he still did not know why such a bulky creature could run at high speed for more than ten hours a day for five days in a row, while the thick and hard white fur on the boar's back, and from time to time he was in close contact with some indescribable place, made him miserable.

In the eyes of elves, wild boars are often seen as a symbol of luck, so there are many wild boars in this forest of ruins, their heavy fur makes them immune to most arrows and offensive spells, and those who can hunt them can still be severely traumatized by their desperate counterattacks, and in the forest, a wounded predator often falls prey to others.

Looking at the girl who shuttles quickly, no, it should be said that a woman is more suitable, in just five days, Celia has grown from being a head shorter than Toth to the point of faintly surpassing him, it seems that this one-meter-six body size is her original state, and when Toth said that the straight-line distance between here and Belmar is more than five thousand kilometers, she completely fell into madness, wrapped Toth effortlessly, and headed towards the nearest human city, where there is an airship to Belmar.

The existence of the ruins makes her almost not have to worry about being found in this state, the girl with full firepower is simply a natural road opener, and the sense of oppression of the immortal breed makes those overlords who are invincible on weekdays also shrink their tails, in this case, there is only some kind of creature that has no natural enemies, and the direction of evolution is by no means a brain, and dares to stand in the middle of the road fearlessly, and charge at this humanoid monster.

At the same moment when this guy who can be called the boss in the pig herd rushes over, Toth feels inexplicably sad, not only for this poor fellow, but also for himself, at the moment when the wild boar appears and the girl's mood inexplicably improves, Toth guesses her intentions, without a vehicle, the wild boar is never a good mount.

When the bushes that symbolized the edge of the forest appeared, Toth and the boar breathed a sigh of relief, one was the mage who lost his magic protection and endured the bumps along the way, and regretted this hasty decision countless times, and the other was the wild boar who was forced to change the rhythm of work and rest, and regretted every moment, and the five days of close contact were unforgettable for both parties.

Fortunately, there is food that the girl took out of nowhere, so that Toth and the wild boar can spend these five days safely, not to mention the guy who is panting under him, the mage in the fatigue period, will starve to death if he doesn't eat, and Toth also unexpectedly found that the girl has an ability similar to [Meal Making], but she can make more things.

This would explain why the girl didn't need the handful of dust left by the vampires destroyed by the sun when she used [Black Flame], and Toth, who came up with this speculation, completely extinguished the idea of looking for a chance to take revenge, and the caster who could launch a spell without preparing additional spell casting materials, hum.

When the sparse bushes turned into a fairly smooth dirt road, Toth felt his heart beating violently, as when he walked out of the forest half a year ago, when he stepped out of the forest, the world was for him,

Turned upside down.