The silver-blue mirror lit up like the rising sun, smeared with a layer of golden light.

Ivan raised his head and looked up and down at the glowing arch frame, the golden magic crystals gradually lit up in a certain order, and the surrounding magic runes reflected each other. Although no one taught him how to activate this device, Ivan had read a lot of books on the knowledge of magic power, and it took him about ten minutes to figure out the rules of this gate-shaped spatial teleportation device.

The delicate golden light forms an oval vortex in the center of the arch, and the chaos makes it impossible to look at the opposite side of the door, and it is impossible to know where you will reach when you step through this door. Still, Ivan took a deep breath and stepped into the golden vortex.

In an instant, he lost his sense of direction, and even his up, down, left and right became confused, and by the time his head was clear, he was already standing in another place.

The rumbling sound of water hit his ears. He stood at the very top of a stone arch bridge more than three meters wide, with a rushing river below.

Ivan quickly remembered. Before he reached the management center, he heard the sound of water in the mountains. Looking upstream along the river, the white towers were half-hidden in the dark green pines and cypresses, and the magic crystal lamps at the top emitted golden light representing signals.

That's the end of the labyrinth, the lookout!

Ivan's mood couldn't help but get excited, he had found the right way! The spatial teleporter sent him not far from the finish line, and then he just had to speed up his pace and climb to the top of the mountain. Ivan held the railing of the stone arch bridge in his hand, and wanted to fly over it immediately—

He didn't notice anything of a long, narrow body approaching him from underwater.

Suddenly.

An icy chill struck him, like Xiulin's muzzle spewing out a terrifying icy aura. Ivan subconsciously pushed the railing and suddenly dodged back, and the stone arch bridge trembled slightly. He looked over his head, and a rapid jet of water rushed over him.

...... Water column?

Ivan immediately rolled over and slowly leaned close to the railing. The shadow of the water serpent looms beneath the churning water. But it can't be a water snake, there can't be a white reflective disc on the top of the water snake's head, and the water snake doesn't have so many feet...... It doesn't look like a foot, it's a bit like a fish's fin, and on closer inspection it looks like a very long loach, or some kind of aquatic centipede.

The surface of this thing has a special texture that is not like metal, and even in the rushing river, it always maintains an unhurried speed, allowing the rushing water to pass by its side.

Is it another kind of puppet?

The puppet raised its head, and the side with the white disc was facing Ivan on the stone arch bridge, and Ivan hurriedly took a few steps back to the other side of the stone arch bridge.

That's when it happened.

It was as if a flash flood had suddenly erupted, and the water that gushed out like a waterfall flooded the roof of the bridge at an unimaginable speed. Oops! The space teleporter should not be afraid of water, so this guy dares to attack with the magic of water unscrupulously! But Ivan is not an inanimate device composed of refining metal and magic crystals, he only feels a huge impact throwing him up, but the resistance of the water does not make him fly into the air, but is planted under the bridge.

This was followed by a biting cold.

All the pores seemed to have been pierced by sharp needles, and the extreme cold of the winter river seeped directly into his bones, and he instinctively tried to pounce out of the water but failed, as if he was blocked by the water. The rushing water had such a great momentum that he could not stand at all, even though the river was not deep. The constricted veins seemed to be wailing, and if he hadn't been moving, he would have cramped all over his body and drowned in the river.

Another stream of water hit him from a certain direction, and he curled up, taking as little impact as possible. My ears were filled not only with cold water, but also with the sound of a stroke that was as regular as the sound of a strange musical instrument.

Carlo stared at the silver-blue mirror on the wall, which seemed to have suddenly been soaked in water, and when the water fell, the bridge was empty.

"There are no underwater puppets at the Aberner training ground. Carlo's voice has always been calm, and his face is always strict, and he can't tell whether he is sad or happy.

"Well, not before, this is my latest research, what do you think is a good name?" Gail raised his eyebrows innocently. Carlo turned his face and looked at him blankly.

"Continuing with the topic just now. Gale glanced at the map carved into the silver metal plate, and golden dots of light flickered, showing the person with the golden spar slices descending the river, "I know you see Showlyn Joan as a partner, but I didn't expect you to be familiar with her assistant too?"

"Unfamiliar. Carlo replied succinctly, "I just know him." ”

"Come, come, come. Gail leaned forward, braced his arms, and had a kind smile on his face that made people want to slap him, "Sue me how your partner trains his assistants, okay?"

"You should ask her personally. ”

"Plante, have you forgotten who you are loyal to?" Barran glared at Carlo, the corners of his mouth twisted into an eerie arc, not knowing if he wanted to laugh or get angry, "Lord Yatelle Hernos, he is our companion of Lord Borenfuz!"

"Oh no!" Gail immediately waved his hand to stop Ballan from continuing, "Companion is not yet a companion, but there are some points of opinion at the moment, don't comment on Lord Hernos, Balran." ”

"I'm sorry. Ballan lowered his head, then raised it decisively, "I don't think Plante has yet to realize that his partner and his partner's assistants are our enemies—"

"The matter of Xiulin Joan will be discussed later. Gail interrupted him impatiently, snorting coldly, half mockingly and half angrily, "Carlo doesn't need you to teach him a lesson, he's the executor of Lord Hernos, and Lord Hernos hasn't spoken yet, which round will get you?"

"Carlo doesn't know Miss Joan and her assistant either?" he asked with a smirk.

"Yes. Carlo replied dryly.

"Okay, I see. Gale dragged a long note, leaned back in his chair leisurely, and picked up his beloved barley tea, "Hmm...... Yafil must be able to swim, right? He hasn't given up yet, he's quite persevering......"

Before he could swallow a sip of barley tea, there was a thud, and Gale slammed the cup he picked up on the table, his small dark gray eyes widening in surprise.

He saw that the golden point of light on the map suddenly stopped, and stopped in the rushing river, and the luster suddenly brightened!

Borg didn't explain this to Ivan that the spar piece hanging on the badge also had the effect of sensing the magic of the origin. Although it was not as accurate as the magic tester, and the waves in the river made the light flicker and darker, the brightness did increase a lot. There was only one explanation, Ivan Yafil stopped in the fast-flowing river and unleashed a magical power of considerable intensity.

Gail's pupils lit up suddenly.