"Secondary Energy Fireball ......"

"Shadow Hand ......"

"These two witchcraft are both offensive witchcraft, and the secondary energy fireball needs to study the disciplines of "Energetics", "Equation Construction", and "Preliminary Solution of the Particle Stamping Singularity", and the Shadow Hand needs to study the disciplines of "Corrosion and Neurology" and "Shadow and Energy Particle Change Equation", but fortunately, it is not very difficult."

Su Ge thought about the process of using the data panel to learn these two zero-level witchcraft, and thought of the description of the power of these two zero-level witchcraft in Old Warren's notes, and suddenly had an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

"I heard that the Baron seems to have the 'Flower of Hatis' in his house, but it seems to be his favorite thing, and he uses it as an ornamental and commemorative thing, which he values very much, and I don't want to provoke ......him," Suge thought to himself.

Baron Heuman treated it as if nothing had happened, and as before, he was responsive to the wizard's manor, and Suge was maintaining this balance, not wanting to break it rashly.

Maybe you can try to leave?

Suge thought, but then thought of the so many silent knights under Baron Heuman, and then pursed his lips and shook his head and smiled.

Forget it, it's not necessary, you can come back and wait.

When he becomes a first-class apprentice and really shows his strength, he will leave openly, anyway, at any time, even if the baron finds out that something is wrong, he will be helpless against him.

Suge thought.

His current strength is not bad, but if Baron Heumann is bent on stopping him and sends so many knights under him to attack him, then Suge will also be injured and it will not be very uncomfortable.

Su Ge was confident that he could still leave now, but the process of leaving would definitely not be as easy as if he had shown that he had the ability to cast spells.

In three months, he has grown to the fullest.

In addition, Suge was quite satisfied with Baron Heuman's provision of various resources to provide for his spiritual life without the slightest inquiry.

Thank you, Your Excellency, Baron~~

Thinking of this, Su Ge couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, sleep." Suge exhaled deeply, closed his eyes, slowed his breath, and slowly fell asleep.

A few hundred miles from here, there is a castle made of blue stones.

Strange, cold, exaggerated, distorted and so large that it gives a sense of awe at first sight, this is the residence of Viscount Santa and the glory of the Tumens family for generations.

Santa Tumens, that's the name of Viscount Santa in the Green South region.

At this time, Viscount Santa was holding a silver lamp and looking at a map, while his knights were arguing here.

"I think we can attack them now!"

"Wait, the knights of the Heuman are not much worse than ours, and they have a large number of knights and militia......"

"Oh my God, come and see, you coward!"

"You're calling me a coward, you son of a bitch!"

"Alright, shut up, you filthy assholes!!"

“……”

Originally, the knights were deliberating, but in the middle of the process, they turned into insults to each other.

"Alright, shut up!" Viscount Santa suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but the originally boiling hall was instantly quiet.

Looking closely, Viscount Santa was not very old, he was only thirty-seven or eighteen years old, with a strong body, a beard, and a pair of sharp and narrow eyes, he glanced at the knights in front of him and said, "We have to decide whether to do it now, and we have to calculate how much knightly power we can muster." ”

"In addition to that, there is high-end combat power."

"Which of your friends, Mr. Parker, is doing now?"

Viscount Santa said, and he suddenly turned his head to look at an inconspicuous old man in the corner beside him.

The old man looked very old, his beard was white, and he was holding a snow-white bone cane in his hand, and he coughed lightly, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Viscount, do you mean old Warren, who knows how he is." ”

"He's been hiding in Baron Heuman for so long, and I don't know if he's recovered."

Viscount Santa was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Mr. Parker, you are right, we can't be careless about wizards. ”

"Hmm."

"Then it's up to Thor next, and hopefully he won't let us down."

"Go down and prepare, we have the upper hand in the fight against Heumann lately, but we must not be careless."

Viscount Santa's eyes were sharp, and after he gave a few simple commands, many knights of the Tumens family left one after another, and Old Parker slowly stood up and walked out after a slight salute to Viscount Santa.

The night was deep, and Suge fell asleep.

At this time, a dark shadow suddenly flashed outside the wizard's manor.

A middle-aged man with a pale face avoided the patrolling knights, and he landed lightly in the courtyard, walking slowly against the walls like a ghost.

"No one? Isn't this the same Mystic Manor as Mr. Parker, why is it dark inside, and there is no one? The expression on Thor's face was a little puzzled, he was a knight who was proficient in stealth, he was a mid-rank knight, and his knight's cultivation level was not low, and because he was excellent in stealth, he secretly did a lot of great things for Viscount Santa.

"Could it be that something happened to this wizard?"

Thor stopped.

He looked at the dark manor in the middle of the night and wanted to enter, but he thought of the various legends about the mysterious people, and he was a little afraid, but he thought of the explanation given to him by Viscount Santa and Old Parker, and Thor hesitated again.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Saul decided to go in and have a look, because he had no way to explain to Viscount Santa when he went back like this, could it be that it was dark inside and there was no light at all? It's like something to say.

And Thor also has plenty of confidence in his stealth, and he has never missed a crack in all these years.

"I'm just going to take a look inside the wizard's manor, see the general situation and leave, definitely not stay!"

"I definitely won't go to the room of the wizard old Warren and his laboratory, I don't even look at it, I just need a general situation!"

Even at this time Thor kept a cautious mind, and he drew a basic line for himself.

Soon Thor infiltrates the wizard's manor.

After walking in and taking a look, Thor was stunned.

No.

Nothing.

He didn't even feel the slightest figure in it.

In the middle of the night, the gorgeous wizard's manor slowly seeps out in the night, as if it were a ghost town.

And he was the poor creature who strayed into the ghost realm.

"How can there be no one, there are many people around the wizard to serve, and besides, Mr. Parker said, old Warren has several apprentices, but there is none here, what the hell is going on?"

Thor sneaks through room by room, only to find that it's all empty.

All the rooms were empty.

"No, there must be something big going on in this wizard's manor, something major has happened!"

"I'm going to go now, tell Mr. Parker and Lord Viscount right now!"

Thor immediately made a decision.

He turned around and was about to leave.

But at this moment, Thor suddenly felt some itching on his feet.

This itching sensation became more and more intense, and finally it turned into a strange itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"What is this?" Thor subconsciously looked at his feet, and he realized that his legs didn't know when they had changed, and dense green spores grew from his feet to his thighs, and those green spores were dense, covering his whole body in a short instant, and he was going to turn him into a straw man.

Thor found it almost difficult to move, and the green spores sprouted small green grass on him, which then took root on the floor, slowing him down considerably.

"This ...... What is this......"

Thor subconsciously stretched out his hands, he looked at the green spores and fast-growing green grass that came out of his palms, and the whole person couldn't help but be terrified.

Especially at this time, his calves have swelled and almost turned into a green haystack.

"Help, help!"

"Help!!"

"Help me, who will save me!"

Fear spread like a tidal wave, almost drowning Thor as he could barely move in the dark night, tears streaming down his eyes, and he could only let out a hoarse cry of fear.

Gradually, Thor felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his whole body felt as if he was about to suffocate to death after being immersed in the cold waters of the deep sea for thousands of years.

At that moment, there was a glimmer of light ahead.

The lights in the entire hall were lit up one by one, and they became slightly brighter.

Su Ge was wearing pajamas, holding a silver lantern in his hand, and the other hand was gently dragging the ground with a cross sword, as if in the next moment, he would rush down and kill like a fierce cheetah.

Above, Suge was condescending, his eyebrows like stars, like a god who raised fire in the darkness.

Thor looked at Suge in a trance for a moment.

And Suge looked at Thor on the ground, tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked a little arc, and then laughed.

"I didn't sleep in the middle of the night and came to my manor, but I didn't expect it to be an uninvited guest."

"What about you, what do you have to say?"