Hiding in the bushes, Drupa watched the villagers enter one after another, a glint flashed in his eyes, as an experienced hunting dog, Druba was very smart and patient. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It wasn't until all the villagers had entered the cave, and a short time later, that Drupa followed.

Druba decided to help his master solve these problems, relying solely on the strength of his hound, and it was certainly not a head-on confrontation, but this was an eerie cave.

Humans have far less night vision than hunting dogs.

With a scream, the last leg of the team was bitten, but when he looked back, he found nothing, and Druba immediately retreated after taking a bite.

"What's wrong?"

"Something bit me, there's something in this cave!"

"Send two men to send him back, and the rest, follow me, and continue. ”

But Drupa's maneuvers continued.

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Mel mentally contacted Tom through a contract, and Tom also came out of the cave at this time, but it didn't seem to be at the same exit as Myer.

"Tom, do you see a tower over there?"

"What tower? I don't have it here, I just have a huge cat house on my side, but it seems to have been dilapidated for a long time, and the house is crumbling. ”

Maier frowned slightly, thoughtful.

There are three possibilities, the first is that there are many valleys here, and the buildings in each valley are different, and different exits enter different valleys.

But this kind of possibility is not very likely, because after all, this is a Byzantine principality, even if it is a remote area, it is not possible to build so many architectural temples without realizing it.

Second, the magic gate that I passed through before was actually not a fork in the road, but a teleportation magic that could teleport people randomly, and the locations of these different exits could be scattered in various places.

Third, what he and Tom saw in front of them was fake, they were caught in the magic of the illusion, and everything they saw was just their own imagination.

Maier felt that the third option was the most likely, and he saw the magic tower, because he had always wanted to have his own magic tower, and Tom saw the cat house, which obviously matched Tom's expectations and matches.

Thinking of this, Melton felt a little nervous.

Being in an illusion, he doesn't even feel like he is in an illusion, and he doesn't know how to wake up, and in reality, he must have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

If you want to kill or chop, let you do it.

Mel pinched his arm hard, it hurt, but the sight in front of him showed no sign of disappearing.

What do you need to do to get out of this situation?

Mel told Tom his guess, and Tom was immediately shocked, but after the fright, Tom went to explore his cat house without care.

Maier thought about it, too, if this is really an illusion and he is still alive, it means that the other party does not want to kill him directly.

Even if it's a cat playing with a mouse, it will leave a key, otherwise the game will be too boring, and if there is a key, then the key can only exist in the magic tower in front of you.

Determined, Mair made his way towards the Magic Tower.

The tower was already ineffective, the metal avatar on the door had no expression, and with a gentle push from Mel, the door opened, and a puff of dust fell, staining most of Myr's clothes.

Maier felt the touch of dust falling on his skin, and he was very emotional, to be able to make the illusion so real, the strength of the other party was really unfathomable.

It could well be the legendary Great Magician.

But it is even more strange for a great magician to hide in such a place.

The first floor is an empty hall, and there is a statue in the center, but it has been shattered, and it is impossible to see the original appearance, presumably someone who the owner of this magic tower reveres.

Or simply the owner of the Magic Tower himself.

The chairs and tables were also decaying, and all that remained was some rotten wood, and some fungus that lived on the wood, and the insects that fed on the fungus.

After thinking about it, Maier stepped forward to collect one.

The touch is very real, delicate, silky, and it is not an ordinary fungus, it seems to grow in the magic tower, and it is also contaminated with the breath of magic, containing some magical power.

If all this is not an illusion, if this fungus is given a few hundred more years, maybe it will have a certain chance of being transformed into a demonic creature with a soul and mind of its own.

The first floor was a place to meet guests, there was not much to do, and after a casual look, Maier went up to the second floor.

Here, it seems to be some apprentice's room, the room is not large, but the home is complete, and some things are well preserved, such as some glassware.

On the other side is the laboratory.

There are public and personal ones, and many of the remains of magical materials remain inside, and because of time, the utility has disappeared, but there are often exceptions.

A verdant green plant appeared in Mel's eyes.

Mel didn't recognize the plant, but he kept it with him, though it was all possible that it was all a vision, but what if it wasn't.

The third floor is also a laboratory, but it should be the laboratory of the owner of the magic tower, whether it is the scale, or the layout, and the magic materials that may be used, it is many times stronger than the second floor.

But in the same way, it has also decayed under the influence of time, and Mel has not found even a trace of usefulness.

The fourth and most floor, and the top, is the residence of the owner of the Magic Tower and his book collection.

The library can be regarded as the most valuable existence of a magician, and many ideas, magic, and various rare knowledge books will be collected here.

There are many requirements for the promotion of magicians, not to mention their own qualifications, magic materials are indispensable, and magic knowledge is also an essential part.

Moreover, no matter how rare magic materials are, they can still be bought with money, money can't buy them, bartering can also be obtained, and there can even be substitutes.

But there is such a thing as magical knowledge, and not many magicians are willing to share their own.

For example, the three spells that Mel had obtained at the Wizard's Apprentice Gathering before cost much more than the materials needed to advance to a high-level magic apprentice.

And those three spells are just ordinary magic.

The learning experience of a great magician is invaluable to many people.

Mel was slightly excited.

Walking to the bookshelf, he gently opened a book, but as soon as his hand touched it, the book turned into powder, and at the same time, a black shadow rushed towards the door of Maier.