The Liguo forest belonging to the tree people was extremely vast, and Raymond continued to walk for a long time in the direction guided by Mo Xi'er, and only then did he find the small wooden house hidden among the shades.

It is impossible to see what kind of wood was used to build the wooden house, there are no windows in it, and even the only door of the wooden house has a thick moss on it.

It seems that no one has been in or out of the wooden house for a long time, but there is a faint breath of life and vague energy fluctuations.

Raymond, who had heard of Mischel's withdrawn and obedient personality before coming here, realized that the rumors were a little implausible.

For those who dwell in it can no longer be described in such words.

Knocking on the door to no avail, shouting is ineffective!

Raymond, who had waited for a long time and was ignored, was naturally extremely annoyed, especially when he could know that Mischel in the wooden house had heard the movement outside, but still took such an attitude towards him.

The moss-covered door was kicked by him.

Mischel, who was sitting in a chair in the center of the room, heard the sound of the door breaking before he slowly turned around and turned his gaze.

It's just that Raymond, who faced the dazed Mischel and noticed that his mind was already wrong, was very disappointed after checking his situation.

For example, Mischel, who lived in seclusion here until he lost his sanity, was simply immersed in the illusions he had created and could not extricate himself, and had long lost the ability to communicate with others.

The expiration date is approaching, and Mischel, who has lost his ability to sense the outside world in a trance, is no longer even able to speak to communicate, but Raymond still tells everything that happened back then, and also tells Gumed's last wish.

Unfortunately, no matter what Raymond said, Mischel, who was once regarded by Gumed as his greatest hope of avenging him, did not react at all. Obviously, when the oil ran out, he couldn't react to the outside world at all, just stared at Raymond blankly, and there was only a blank look in his eyes.

Mishiel, whose strength was still at the middle level of a first-level wizard, became like this, which made Raymond very emotional and embarrassed, but before leaving, he still gave him a few potions that could delay his aging, and repaired the door that he had kicked before and closed it again.

The Ironridge, which had followed Raymond all the way here, was puzzled by what Raymond had done, but when Raymond stood on top of him and lifted him into the air, the Ironridge became excited and excited.

For a low-level magical beast like it that only has the ability to fly quickly. The atmosphere in the lycing forest was extremely depressing and panicked, so when it soared again under the night sky, it naturally thought that the sooner it could get away from here, the better.

It took two days to come and only half the night to return.

When the morning sun rose, Raymond, riding the ironhead, returned to McCawson's Wizard's Tower.

The golden-winged eagle Nolun who has been staying on the platform at the top of the wizard's tower. It was quite pleasant and comfortable during Raymond's absence, because it was taken care of.

The Golden-winged Eagle is rarely seen in the Golan Heights. Naturally, little Helen, who was full of curiosity, took good care of her. So when Raymond, who quietly appeared next to the golden-winged giant eagle Nolun, found that the food it was munching on was actually the material used to refine the mana potion, he rushed over and kicked it away!

The golden-winged giant eagle Nuo Lun, who was kicked off by the surprise, screamed miserably, and the little Helen, who was squatting on the other side and was watching with relish, was stunned for a moment before reacting, standing up and howling, and was frightened.

The pile of alfalfa grass piled up on the ground was at least thirty years old. Raymond didn't need to examine it carefully to judge that it was worth more than thirty low-grade magic stones, and he couldn't see such a waste where he would pay attention to the little Helen who started it, and in a flash, he appeared beside the golden-winged giant eagle Nolun, grabbed its head-covering wings and dragged it to the pile of alfalfa grass. Annoyed scolded. "Is this how these things are eaten? These alfalfa herbs are replaced with magic stones, which is enough for you for half a year!"

"Big, big...... I, my favorite is alfalfa......"

The voice was extremely low, and the stunned golden-winged eagle Norn replied a little dazed, but this answer made Raymond more and more annoyed, but the old man McCawson, who was provoked by the howling voice of little Helen, was very dazed and puzzled after coming to the front, but he wanted to stop talking after picking up little Helen.

The golden-winged giant eagle Nolun, who curled up and was extremely afraid of Raymond, made him feel angry, thinking of the whisperer Mo Xi'er he had met in the Liguo Forest before, and Raymond, who had an indescribable feeling of depression in his chest, turned around and mocked McCauson. "Is it the abundance of resources in the Gorands, or is it that you, Lord McCawson, are the richest people here?"

"My lord, what you said is a bit too much...... Although the old man manages this wizard tower, he is not only responsible for the promotion of the one hundred and thirty-one wizard apprentices in the tower, but also needs to bear the expenses of everyone in the entire wizard tower, but he is only an ordinary net worth in this Golan Heights......"

The more he listened, the more annoyed he became, and after looking around, Raymond also found that the top platform of the wizard's tower had now been changed into a suitable shelter for the golden-winged giant eagle Norun, so his tone became more and more indifferent. "Ordinary net worth can let little Helen entertain the golden-winged giant eagle with alfalfa grass, and ordinary net worth can build such a luxurious shelter in three days?"

"Your Excellency, you really misunderstood!" McCoson explained seriously after noticing that there was something wrong with Raymond's affection, and put down little Helen, who was still sobbing with that little hand in his mouth. "Although these resources are worth a lot of money, in the Glamand Heights, these alfalfa grass are just the fixed quota provided by the Tower of Wisdom, because the minimum quota is more than thousands of copies every year, because no one in the tower can refine it, so let these alfalfa grass eventually rot and be thrown away, it is better to give your golden-winged giant eagle a ......"

Curled up to the side, the golden-winged giant eagle Nuo Lun, who had only come to his senses at this time, hurried to help. "Yes, yes, yes, it was only yesterday that I found that the alfalfa grass was stored in some mildew, and I—I proposed to eat it......

The poor golden-winged giant eagle Nolun looked at Raymond with his huge eyes and looked extremely aggrieved, but the little Helen who stopped sobbing ran over and dragged its feathers and deflated her small mouth, glaring at Raymond with angry eyes.

With a weak grasp of his palm, the pile of alfalfa grass was captured by Raymond in the air, and after a little inspection, he found that these alfalfa grasses were obviously not well kept, and there were already slight signs of mildew.

Knowing that the golden-winged giant eagle Nolun and little Helen were misunderstood by themselves, but there was still Raymond who couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart, he was unwilling to apologize at all!

Although the value of these alfalfa herbs, which can refine low-grade mana potions, is not very high per plant, the cumulative value of thousands of copies is a bit staggering.

Being able to allow these resources to be left to the point of mildew, but on the grounds that 'no one can refine them', Raymond thinks that he absolutely cannot accept this kind of wasteful behavior, and he cannot accept such a statement!

The mische he had seen in the Liguo Forest had already made him regret in his heart, and the extravagance and waste he saw after returning were in too strong contrast with the cherishing and longing for the magic stone expressed by the whisperer Mo Xi'er, making it difficult for him to believe that this was the reality of the wizard's surface world!

Raymond fell into deep thought, but the aura that escaped because of the unstability of his emotions caused the temperature around him to gradually drop.

Soon little Helen, who could not resist the cold, curled up, but the golden-winged eagle Norun, who did not dare to speak, wrapped little Helen with its huge wings.

And McCoson, who had never been able to understand why Raymond was angry, was also thinking about it, but as an honorary professor of the Tower of Wisdom, such a way of dealing with the moldy alfalfa grass was too common in Gran Heights.

He pondered for a long time and couldn't think of a reason, and asked himself that such an act would definitely not be inferior to the category of waste in the Glands, so McCoson, who was at ease, went to Raymond...... (To be continued......)