Chapter 20: Feathers

The scent of roses wafted through the air, and the people around them still didn't seem to be aware of the approaching danger. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

The vines grew wildly from all directions, and they were everywhere, as if they wanted to take the entire academy for themselves.

But there are no rattans here.

"Qi Lu, come down!" Mu He shouted: "Hide in the house!

Qilu nodded, and he flew down from the roof with the unconscious Nozomi.

"Sister Mu He, what should you do then?" Qi Lu turned around and shouted, but Mu He didn't answer him. With a flick of her wrist, she conjured her dagger and bow and ran toward the center of the vortex.

"What's going on outside?" Qilu helped Kiyo into the house, and immediately a crowd of people surrounded him. The girls looked at the pale Nozomi and the panting Qilu, and immediately stepped forward to help.

Qilu conjured up those wings, and although it took a lot of magic power, he didn't feel tired. It was the scene just now that frightened him, and he looked a little out of breath. He helped everyone put Xiyou in place, and said, "There is an illusion outside, Sister Mu He...... Teacher Mu He told us not to go out. ”

Hearing the word illusion, the faces of the people present became terrifying. Unlike Qilu, they are children born and raised in the wizarding world. Although they can't accept tasks involving illusions before graduation, the dangers of illusions are engraved in their hearts.

The classroom fell silent.

Seven years ago, there was a great loss in the wizarding world. It was a big mission, with about 20 people traveling with you. They wanted to settle for a high-ranking official who had fallen into a fantasy realm, but in the end, only one of them survived. The rest died in the illusion. Later, the Magic Council sent out a more powerful fighting force to destroy this illusion, but unfortunately no matter how much they searched, they couldn't find it. If this illusion is sealed again, of course everything will be fine. But if not, when it reappears again in the future, it will definitely cause an even greater catastrophe!

Suddenly, a girl started crying, and her father had died during that mission. The surrounding people comforted her emotions, but the trembling voice made the uneasy atmosphere even more turbulent.

"The Practice Academy has a self-defense mechanism, don't worry. ”

"But if the defense mechanism is turned on and the monster appears in the academy, then won't we become turtles in the urn?!"

"There are still teachers in the academy, so we don't have to worry about ......"

β€œ......”

The atmosphere of unease has intensified. The students gathered in groups of threes and twos, and they had no time to take care of Xiyou and Qilu on the side.

"What a fantasy! I think it's a lie!" the angry male voice said, "I'll go out and prove it to you now!"

As he spoke, the man strode out of the classroom, surrounded by a crowd of people who had no time to stop him.

"Don't go!" Qilu hurriedly shouted.

The boy walked out of the classroom angrily, looking around but seeing nothing. On the contrary, he smelled the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, which made him feel free of fear and impulse, and he turned around and said to the teacher, "Come out, that kid is an alarmist at all!

When the people in the classroom heard this, they ran out one after another. Some of the timid ones looked around, and then they followed out.

Indeed, as the boy said, there was nothing around, but quietly, without a trace of fighting. The scent of flowers in the air calmed them down, and they even felt a hint of euphoria. They looked up at the sky and admired the fluttering petals.

Qilu also felt strange. What he had seen on the roof just now had filled the entire academy, but why was this place the only one safe and sound? When he saw the dove just now, he had a faint headache, and now he didn't know whether it was because he was anxious or afraid, but the pain became worse and worse.

The students were playing in the open space in front of the classroom, looking the same as they were on a normal day. They all let down their guards, completely devoid of the sense of crisis just now. At this moment, dense rattan suddenly burst out of the ground! The rattan silently wrapped around the feet of those people, and then tightened it. But those people were still looking up at the sky, smiling, and indulging in the scent of roses.

"Hey, wake up!" Qilu didn't dare to go out, so he had to stand in the house and shout. But as if they hadn't heard Qilu's voice, they were still intoxicated and motionless.

Qilu was anxious, because he knew what the next thing would beβ€”those rattans were winding so fast that it wouldn't be long before they all wrapped up!

The rattans were wrapped tightly and some were starting to feel uncomfortable. Those rattans don't just wrap people around, they are more cruel because they pierce the rattans into the flesh to suck blood.

What are we going to do? Is it just to watch them become dead like this?, Qilu thought to himself. The only magic he can use now is fire spells, and fire can burn those rattans, but it will also burn people. The rest can only be turned into wings, but what is the use of wings?

He was torn in his heart, but he didn't dare to go out the door. It's full of cannibalistic rattans outside, and when the time comes, he won't be able to save people, and he may even put himself on it.

Anyway, why is there nothing in the classroom?," Qilu frowned, and the rattans seemed to be afraid of something, just stopping the spread under the eaves of the classroom. Qilu looked at the rattans, and then at Xiyu, who was unconscious, and suddenly had an idea.

Maybe it's those feathers!

Nozomi had protected the house with his wings before, and then his wings fell, and the falling feathers landed right all over the roof!

Thinking of this, Qilu flew onto the roof in an instant. Since the feathers on his wings can stop the vines, he has them all spread on the ground!

Although Qilu's wings have no substance, they can also fan a gust of wind. He floated in mid-air, holding two joysticks in his hands. The joystick glowed with a silvery glow, and the light turned into silk threads at the corners of the joystick, connecting the dolls in his bag.

The wings were spread out to a great extent, and unlike the silver glow of the joystick, the wings had a faint golden tinge. The wings flapped, and a whirlwind hung in the air, scattering the rose petals that wanted to fall in the air. The black feathers on the roof fell one after another, and they were all spread in the open space in front of the classroom. The vines were so frightened of the feathers that they flinched back as soon as they touched them, and in a few moments they were gone. The scent of those roses also faded a lot with the gust of wind fanned by Qilu, and it was no longer confusing.

The people down there are finally sober.

Rattan sucks human blood, so the people around them are hurt by the rattan, and the fragrance of the flowers that confuses their minds has faded, so they slowly regain their consciousness and look around in panic.

Qilu stood on the roof, his face solemn. He felt as if the crisis had not yet passed, and he could still feel a dull ache in his brain, as if something was warning him!

"Be careful! behind you!" I don't know who shouted like this, Qilu subconsciously looked back-

Huge rattans were coming at him in all directions, and the rattans were bare and lifeless.

The feathers on those rooftops were blown to the ground!

This room is dangerous!