(Today's 1st Update)

When the light really brightened, Jack was dumbfounded when he saw the people in front of him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Rum!?Why are you here!?" Luthor exclaimed.

When Jack looked at it, the old man in front of him had a long white beard, long hair, two goat horns on his head, and even his eyes were exactly the same as Rum's! Especially with a scepter in his hand, the scepter was the same black as the robe he was wearing, which was very different from Rum.

Only then did Jack remember the red-order mage Rum in the white robe, but the Blood Withered Scepter was red. And white, in the ranks of the Caecissa, symbolizes that only the highest rank of the White Night Mage wears white. The man in front of him who looked so much like him that he could even say that he was a dark mage could be seen at a glance.

"Oh, it's clear that you've misidentified someone, I'm not Rum, and who is Rum. The black-clad magician said.

Luther walked up to the black-robed magician, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he smiled and hugged the black-robed magician and said, "Hey, don't pretend. I didn't expect you to come back before us!Well, Tana's life is actually pretty good, isn't it? Yo, you're advanced so soon? It's not bad, it's promising. But where did you get this black scepter in your hand? Also, isn't this black robe a little too big? You see, it's all dragged to the ground. Why don't you go back and do in the woods this big night?"

The black-robed magician was clearly not used to Luthor's intimacy, and Jack could tell from the wrinkles raised on his tightly wrinkled forehead that the black-robed magician disliked Luther.

Sure enough, the old man pushed Luthor away with his scepter and said, "Who is Rum!? Didn't I say, what am I Rum? What are you doing? Just because I let you go doesn't mean I won't lock you up again!"

Luthor was surprised: "No way! You must be Rum! Look at you, your teeth are black, I have lived half my life, and I have only seen you have such teeth." I've known you for decades, and you're still making jokes like that? Forget it, when is it, don't pretend. With that, he was about to put his arm on the black-robed mage's shoulder, but he was still ruthlessly pushed away.

"Don't be close, I tell you, I'll still drive you away. It's just that before I drive you away, I want to know who sent you?" asked the black-robed mage, scanning everyone else.

If it weren't for his words and deeds, which were really too far from Rum, Luthor might continue to think that he was the joking Rum he knew, and at the same time, he also realized that the advancement of a magician was definitely not something that could be completed in a few days. Besides, how could someone like Rum, who had dreams but was not down-to-earth, complete the advancement in such a short period of time?

"So, you're really not Rum, do you still have that puff smoke?" asked Luthor tentatively again.

"What are you going to do?" the black-robed mage immediately walked away from Luther, and clutched the inner pocket in his arms, "I tell you, you must stop your ignorant thoughts! No human on this island has dared to speak to me like this!"

"And what's your name?" said Tex after looking at it for a long time, and finally asked.

The black-robed mage looked at the slightly pale kid in front of him in amazement, and said, "Ouch, I didn't expect that the son of Coren really knows how to be polite, and he also knows how to use the word 'please'." Then I will tell you the truth. My name is Santos and I'm the forest keeper of this wood. ”

As soon as Luthor heard his words, the impact of the dream in his heart suddenly came up, and like a child, he looked at the black-robed mage who called himself Santos with undisguised admiration and said: "Even the forest guards are black-robed mages! This is amazing! There must be many people like you on this island! I think there should be many people from Tana who worship you as a teacher, right?"

Unexpectedly, the Santos magician scoffed at Luther's words: "Huh." Sure enough, it's another guy who doesn't know anything, just wants to come and learn magic! Refugees from Tana, go back to your country!"

Santos suddenly became angry and waved his scepter again, and everyone felt the surrounding woods rustle again!

"Don't, don't, Santos, we don't have any other ideas, I say I'm interested in magic just because we need help!" Luthor hurriedly argued.

The woods were quiet again, but in Luther's heart, he was even more determined to learn magic here.

"I've been surprised that you survived the lighthouse of death, and now that I think about it, I don't know how you got this low-level scepter, but I can tell you that in a moment you will have to go back the way you came, back to your world that discriminates against the Kachizas. ”

Santos left the words and turned to leave, pacing into the depths of the road without even saying hello.

Luthor was very unwilling to let the journey really end like this, so he hurriedly chased after him, stopped Santos and said: "This scepter was given to a friend of mine who is a Kechisa! For some reason, he did not complete the low-level advancement, in order to help us fight against the great evil of this world, Montaru, he asked me to come here to find the magician Victor!"

"Death's Lighthouse"?—Jack now wondered if the lighthouse at the entrance to Hell Island wasn't meant to be a guide, but to distinguish the Foreigners from the Kechisa?, and he understood why Rum was determined to give the Blood Scepter to Luther.

In the distance, all they could see was Luthor and Santos arguing.

Mera sighed helplessly: "Alas, I didn't expect that we had been looking for most of the day, and in the end we still had to go back. ”

Iya looked intently at the two who were negotiating fiercely, and said, "It's the first time I've seen Luthor so persevering, is magic really so important to him? ”

Jack didn't know what magic meant to Luther, but seeing his almost foaming look, he knew that the longing in Luther's heart could no longer be hidden. However, this will certainly not be of any great help to the rest of the journey, and may cause trouble at some point, as just now, it is clear that Santos has almost opened his heart to let everyone go, but because of the excitement about magic engraved on Luthor's face, if Luthor's mouth is full of magic at this moment, instead of Montaru, then his plan to find the secret of "Garland's Diary" will also be in vain.

"Oh, that's hard!" said Jack. (To be continued.) )