When Roger received the itinerary sent by the headmaster called Old Wu Lin, he had to sigh at the accuracy of Zagu's information, and their first place of training was indeed Guillotine Valley.

The territory of the evil summoner, the burial place of countless knights, the red forbidden area of the Holy See.

Roger dragged the big suitcase to the building, Principal Adams and Brobey were already waiting for him at the door of the dormitory building, and it was funny to see him dragging such a large suitcase.

Adams smiled, "Roger, did you bring all your belongings?"

He and Bloobeth only brought a small amount of gold coins, and the rest did not even bring clothes. Blobis was carrying a small bag with only a few bags of snacks, and she was still wearing that white dress and a straw hat on her head, if it weren't for the unhappy expression on her face, she would still be very pleasing to boys.

Roger smiled: "Books are the friends of mankind, no matter where I go, I take these books that can comfort the soul, no matter how hard I work, I am not willing to throw them away",

Of course, he was not telling the truth. This large suitcase was made by him day and night in the past few days, and it was divided into three layers, the bottom layer was the "coffin" container, the "fallen angel" mask, five boxes of silver thread, and some books on puppetry and fingertips, in addition to a black trench coat, which was "Satan's" new clothes. The middle floor is vacant, and he's going to search for all sorts of special materials on this trip, and he'll need to make new puppets.

At the top were some difficult and obscure books, partly as a disguise, partly books he had to read on the way. These include the Intermediate Source Force and annotations, as well as a few pencils and blank paper, which he will use to design a new type of puppet.

Brobh gave him an angry look, obviously unconvinced by his assertions.

"I appreciate what you do", Adams encourages him, Roger has heard about Lilith's magic class, and a student who loves books can always make the teacher feel gratified.

Adams had hired a carriage, and though he had always been frugal, he had not skimped on the trip, and it was almost the most comfortable carriage Srock could find.

Bloband took the lead in jumping into the carriage and sitting by the window, Roger shrugged helplessly and said, "Headmaster, please get in the car first",

Adams smiled: "Roger, you go first, I'm used to walking behind",

Roger no longer shirked and dragged the big suitcase to the carriage, the carriage was very spacious, the curtains on both sides were open, Roger sat on the soft cushion and took out the first layer of the suitcase, took out the "Records of the Valley of the Guillotine" and read it.

Adams also walked in and sat next to him after paying, the wheels quickly turned, and the scenery of Slok Town disappeared little by little outside the window.

The Valley of the Severed Head is not far from Slok, out of the Pathway through several quiet nameless villages, separated in front of the Gregorian City is the Valley of the Severedhead, which had no name before the arrival of the evil undead summoner, but has buried many knights who have died valiantly in the Gregorian City, and when the summoner arrives, he digs three feet into the valley, exhumes every corpse buried in the ground and cuts off their heads, so as to ensure that he will not be disturbed by the residual consciousness of the dead knights when he casts his summoning spell, and he summons the undead of the knights and turns the valley into a dangerous area that no one dares to approach。

The Valley of the Guillotine is now completely controlled by the undead summoners, and is filled with dangerous black creatures and headless horsemen stranded by imprisoned souls. Several attempts by the Knights Templar to send troops were nullified by the terrible cost calculated.

"Undead summoner, the imprisonment of the soul, the summoning of dark creatures", Roger closed the book and said: "Headmaster, the undead summoner in Guillotine Valley is of a very high level, and killing him seems an impossible task for us?",

Adams said: "The easiest and most direct way to kill the spellcaster, there are many ways to crack the summoning spell, Teacher Lilith's magic is one of them, and the planter also has a way to limit the summoned creatures. No profession can be perfect",

Roger nodded: "According to the description in the book, the undead summoners in the Valley of the Guillotine can control five hundred headless horsemen at the level of Earth Knight and five thousand headless horsemen at the level of Knight of the Square Banner at the same time. In addition, there are dark creatures like the Shadow of Death, which is equivalent to the strength of a large city, and the three of us really have no problem in the past?",

An undead summoner of this level could launch a surprise attack at night enough to destroy a medium-sized city, and as far as Roger knew, a large family like the Tully family usually had only 800 heavy armored cavalry and 7,000 light armored cavalry. Even this was too much for the Tully family.

But undead summoners don't have to worry about the army, and the undead don't need food and money.

Adams smiled mildly, "In order to better exploit the advantages of the terrain, the cavalry charge summoners sent to block other forces have planted a lot of trees in the canyon, where there are many kinds of plants and most of them are poisonous. The terrain is good for summoners, but when he encounters a planter, he regrets what he did."

"Wherever there are plants, they are under the control of the planters, and in the forest the planters are irresistible gods",

He said it lightly, but the confidence was impressive.

The planter in the forest is the god.

Roger closed the book and smiled: "My worries seem to be unnecessary",

Adams had clearly thought about the trip for a long time, and he had carefully considered every aspect of it, so that he could put his students through the training, but he would never allow their lives to be threatened.

The carriage slowly drove out of Slok Town, and Blowbeth kept looking out the window, and when the carriage entered the dense forest, she lowered the curtain and sat there without saying a word.

"This is for you",

Roger reached into the box and reached for her a small transparent bag, which she took with a frown, and the bag contained taupe dirt.

Roger laughed, "The dirt from Slok Town, I mixed the mud from the garden in front of the crape myrtle school building and the red mud in front of the abandoned church, which is very close to your home. So there is both the fragrance of crape myrtle and the seriousness and justice of Brock, if you feel homesick on the way to the journey, take a look at it, maybe it can help you remember Slock",

"I only prepared one pack, because I know that you need it, girls miss their homeland more than boys",

His carefulness is reflected in every bit of life, every drop, and from a very young age he has developed the habit of observation.

Blob glanced at him, this guy seemed to be getting more and more friendly although it was difficult to see, and she hugged the bag of dirt in her arms with a "grace".

"Thank you",

Roger heard her whisper.

The carriage gradually drove out of the dense forest and into the Shatong Trail.