In the Western world, a magician can be called a magister as long as he can use a forbidden spell. The number of Magisters is scarce, generally no more than two per country, and the power of their forbidden spells is usually several times greater than the power of a nuclear warhead on the earth, but the casting time is extremely long, so they usually prepare everything with a complex magic array first, and then just wait for the time to use, and recite the last spell. Although it is very powerful, it has the disadvantage that it requires a lot of preparation in the chosen place before it can be used, so it is not a magic that can be used at any time.

If it was true that the Magus had used the forbidden spell to trap the owl here, he must have made a lot of preparations in advance, and it would not be easy to break the forbidden spell.

Wang Sheng frowned and said, "Then can you break this forbidden curse?"

Leng Ai shook her head helplessly: "No, I don't know a lot about forbidden spells, I saw a record of forbidden spells in a book on Wasteland Island, and I don't know anything about it!"

Suddenly, a mournful cry resounded throughout the island of Poville. Wang Sheng shone it with a flashlight, I don't know when, the pit was densely packed with people, and they were alive. They struggled in the pits, and some tried to climb out, but they didn't know what pushed them back.

The bald head touched his shiny head, and said very suspiciously: "Why did this change the plot......"

Wang Sheng's brows furrowed, they were standing on the bell tower, they should have seen tens of thousands of corpses, but the situation they saw was completely changed now, Wang Sheng had a feeling that if they left the bell tower, the situation they saw would be different from before.

As soon as the four of them walked out of the bell tower, the people who were still struggling desperately just now had all turned into charred corpses, the air was full of pungent smell, and there were no black ashes on the ground, only traces of being burned by fire.

Back in the building of the mental hospital, the rain outside was very heavy, the sound of "crackling" echoed in the building, looking out the window, there was no fire, what caught my eye was a green meadow, on the grass stood a man in a black cloak, he turned his back to Wang Sheng and the four people, he couldn't see his appearance, the raindrops slapped on his body mercilessly, looking particularly desolate.

Wang Sheng asked softly, "He should be the mage." ”

Leng Ai nodded: "It should be him, if we can talk to him for a few words." ”

The mage stood still in the rain like a rock, his cloak fluttering in the wind, and although he could not see his face, he could feel his majestic momentum.

Wang Sheng seemed to be able to feel the tragic mood of the mage, the Black Death devoured human civilization, he resolutely sacrificed his life in the last despair, he left the land he had loved with infinite attachment to human civilization and infinite love for mankind. The mage's body burned out with the raging fire, and human civilization was continued, but his righteousness was also wiped out, what a sad thing.

Leng Ai looked at the ring and said softly: "No, the mage never cremates, he must have a complete corpse!"

Wang Sheng rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands: "It's useless, it's been four hundred years, even if there is a complete corpse, it must be rotten!"

After a long time, Leng Ai said: "Let's all have a good rest now, continue digging tomorrow, I have a feeling that the corpse must be at his feet!"

As soon as the sun showed its head, the four men began to dig with their tools. At noon, the four of them dug up a stone slab and removed the dirt from it, which recorded the past of the island of Poville.

In 1629, when the owls were rampant and the plague was rampant, this was the cage where the sick were burned, and if anyone dug up this stone, put the stone slab back in its place, and leave quickly, never to return. If you're a mage and you're sure enough to send the owl back to hell, keep digging.

Only then did the four of them understand that the owls did not belong to this world in the first place, and saving the owls was not to release them, but to send them to the world that belonged to them.

With the clues, the four of them were more motivated and digging much faster, and after more than two hours, they dug up a sealed gold box with a worn cloak inside, and on top of the cloak was a rusty necklace inlaid with a ring of sharp teeth of a predator.

At the bottom of the box, there is an old slab, remove the dirt from the old slab, only to see that it reads: If you are not a mage, please put the slate in its place, if you are a mage, please read the text below.

The owls are the orc troops of hell, the evil Phoenician mages released them from hell, but failed to send them back, the owls began to get involved in the scope of human existence due to lack of food, in 1348, there were mages who used dead corpses to introduce the owls into this island, the owls were trapped on this island for nearly 300 years, I don't know who broke the spell on the island, the owls have fled from the island.

In order to protect the human race from continuing to reproduce, I opened the gates of hell, but my mana is limited and I cannot lead the owls into hell, so I can only follow the example of my ancestors and trap the owls here at the cost of my life. If you can send the owl back to Hell, burn my necklace and the barrier formed by the forbidden spell will be opened. The Gates of Hell are located in the Nesarar tribe near the Tiangis Sea, and the Owls return to Hell, and the world will never have to be more of this catastrophe.

Wang Sheng felt extremely sorry in his heart, although this mage was definitely a hero, it was a pity that no one knew what he had done, and even the stone slab in front of him did not leave his name.

Although everything has been found, and the way to break the barrier is already known, how to find the owl and how to lead the owl to hell, Wang Sheng and the others don't know.

Back in the building of the mental hospital, Wang Sheng looked for the location of the Inner Salar tribe on the map of his watch, but he looked at the world map more than ten times, not to mention that the Inner Salar tribe was not found, and even the location of Tian Ji Sihai was not seen.

There are only two possibilities, the Nesarar tribe has perished 400 years ago, or the Nesarar tribe has been ruled by another people and changed its name. Even if this is the case, their multi-function watch is not an encyclopedia after all, and if you want to know the history of the Inner Salar tribe, you can only go back to the bookstore on Wasteland Island to find clues.

Leng Ai stared intently at the three items left by the mage, and she didn't say a word until it was dark.

Cheng Hao's patience slowly ran out, and he couldn't help but ask, "You've been watching it for hours, have you found any results?"

Leng Ai said, "This ring has a huge amount of energy, but I don't know how to use this energy. ”

Cheng Hao said unhappily: "I said that you have been studying for a long time, you are studying this ring! Can you put it aside first and study it later." Now we have to find a way to solve the owl thing!"

Leng Ai sighed lightly and put the ring in the gold box: "This ring belongs to the great mage, this is a symbol of his status, and it also proves everything he has done for mankind, bury this box tomorrow." ”

The bald head touched his head and said, "Don't you say that this ring has a lot of energy?

"Isn't it a pity that such an excellent mage gave his life like this?"

The bald head said: "It's different, he has no choice!"

Leng Ai sighed: "He has a choice, he can choose to kill the owl man, he has such an ability, but he didn't do it, although he trapped the owl man here, he also saved the owl man, so the owl will live to this day!"

Wang Sheng said: "Wouldn't it be better if you could discover the power of the ring?

"It belongs to the hero, I'm not a hero, bury it tomorrow, and then we'll get out of here!"

Cheng Hao asked puzzledly, "What about the owl?"

"As long as the necklace is intact, the owl will be left here forever, we should go to the gates of hell first, and then lead the owl to hell!"

Wang Sheng asked, "Do you have a way to lead them to hell?"

"No, the owls have been trapped for more than four hundred years, they must hate this mage very much, as long as the necklace is in our hands, the owls will think that we are mages and come to us for revenge, I'm afraid we will use force to solve it then!"

Leng Ai threw the gold box in the tent, and put the necklace into the backpack she carried with her. After a day's physical labor, the four of them were already a little physically exhausted, anyway, there was no danger here, they did not take turns to keep vigil, and slept at the same time, in the middle of the night, Wang Sheng was woken up by a terrible scream, and when he looked at his watch, it was already more than one o'clock in the second half of the night.

Wang Sheng got up and looked at the window, it was dark outside the window, there was no fire, no corpse, and no mage's back, but there were five owls standing on the grass, their eyes looking at the room where Wang Sheng was, and from time to time they would let out a terrible cry.

Cheng Hao covered his ears and yelled, "Don't fucking call!"

The bald head rubbed his eyes and complained: "Eldest sister, this is what you said about peace and stability!"

Leng Ai glared angrily, she saw the owl on the grass, and said helplessly: "I thought nothing would happen today!"

Wang Sheng asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"As soon as the box is opened, the seal of the soul will be lifted, and it will no longer be haunted, but who knows that if it is not haunted, it will actually make trouble with the birdman again. ”

The five owls looked at Wang Sheng and the four of them with fierce eyes, as if they wanted to fight to the death with Wang Sheng and them, Cheng Hao suddenly became interested: "Just five birdmen, how much ability can they have, let's tie them up and throw them directly to the gate of hell, and save trouble!"

Leng Ai said: "Don't act rashly, they are going to take revenge, but they seem to be a little afraid of the power of the mage, so they didn't act." Let's not sleep tonight, if they catch us off guard, we'll have to suffer dumb losses!"

Cheng Hao took out his gun and said with a disdainful expression: "It's just five owls, look at Lao Tzu, solve the battle in ten minutes!"

The bald head also drew his throwing stick, ready to act with Cheng Hao, Leng Ai hurriedly stopped them: "Are you killing owls or saving owls?" I don't know where the gates of hell are, even if we catch them, what will you do with them?"

The bald head touched his head, turned his head to look at Cheng Hao, Cheng Hao also looked confused, Leng Ai said in a slightly reproachful tone: "You are always so anxious, as long as the necklace is not burned, the owl man will never leave here, we will first go to find the location of the gate of hell, and then come back to catch the owl man." ”

The four of them confronted the owl all night, and when it was almost dawn, the owl waved its wings and flew to the position of the bell tower.

Wang Sheng picked up the golden box in the tent and said with a little regret: "Isn't it a pity to bury such a good thing here." As he spoke, Wang Sheng opened the box, and he was immediately surprised, on the mage's cloak, there was only a brand new manuscript paper, and the diamond ring disappeared without a trace.