"Many years ago, there was a boy in our village named Kreezer who learned how to use magic without any guidance, he could light a candle with a snap of his fingers, and restore broken glass after a chant. People from several nearby villages had come to watch him perform his magic, as we civilians would never normally have the opportunity to see them. ”

"One day, a few people dressed in great fancy clothes came to Ferrer, and they looked like nobles. They say that they are magicians from the Roslan Magic Society, and they heard that there is a young man with great magical talent here and want to bring him to Roseland to teach magic. Kreizer's parents were killed by wild beasts when he was very young while he was out hunting, and his grandmother was the only one who raised him, and his grandmother felt that this was a great opportunity and agreed to the Magical Society's request to take Kreezer away. ”

"Cut, the bad old man of the Magic Association is also a little stronger in theoretical knowledge, and the real combat is not good at all. Celetia said disdainfully.

"But Kreizer's life has really improved a lot since he went to the Magic Society, and we can often see a messenger bringing his grandmother a heavy envelope full of copper coins, maybe silver coins!"

"What happened to this magician named Creser?" said Islade back to the point.

"A few years later, unaware of what had happened, Kreizer suddenly returned to Ferrer from Rossland, and became insane, wandering the village with words like 'what's not going to work'. Until some time ago, his grandmother also passed away. Speaking of this, Owen frowned, "It seems that we never saw Krizer's grandmother again after his sudden death, and that our village was attacked shortly after that. ”

"I see. "He must have violated some taboo in the Magic Association, resulting in being stripped of his mage qualifications and being driven back, those old things are not very strong, but they are all stubborn old and old-fashioned!"

Owen shook his head: "I don't know about that." ”

After Owen finished speaking, the room fell silent, and it was indeed very likely that everything now was done by the magician named Creser. He may have been stimulated by the Magic Association, and the sudden death of his grandmother had put him in a state of complete madness, so he destroyed the souls of these animals at will, allowing them to devour village after village.

"If he really did it, why didn't the animals that had lost their minds attack him?" Earl asked, "Even psychic magic should have a distance limit, and he couldn't have destroyed the souls of so many animals at a distance." ”。

"Because the instincts of those beasts make them have the deepest fear of those who destroy their own souls, bastards who don't respect souls!" said Celetia through gritted teeth.

Xuan, who had been silent, said, "You said that this magic cannot be used remotely, which means that the animals whose souls are destroyed by him must be within a very close range to him, right?"

"That means you can find Creezer just by following the direction the beasts came from, right?" added Israed, "I remember that all these beasts from last night seemed to have come from the south. ”

"To the south, could he be in Ferrer?" said Sophia, "that's his home after all." ”

It was not long before dawn, and it was still a long time before nightfall, and according to Owen, Ferrer would probably be a half-day's journey from Fairer to Hylut, and if they had made it now, they might have had time to reach Feller before dark.

So a few people said goodbye to Sophia and the other villagers, and planned to leave immediately. Before leaving, Punirolo took the letter from Sophia and Barton to their parents, Mr. and Mrs. Baisi, and promised to pass it on to them. The villagers were also very grateful to Israel and the others, and the beasts they had killed last night were enough to make jerky enough for the villagers to eat for a while, and the village chief of Will took out a map of the Kud Mountains from his house and handed them to Israed, and marked the location of the exit of Feller and the mountains for them.

With the map, everyone can avoid many detours, but they can't even hear a bird's cry when they walk in the dense forest along the way, probably because all the animals have been turned into soulless walking corpses by Kreizer.

To this, Simmons was so angry that he shouted: "That bastard named Creser treats the creatures of nature like this, if such a person had been beheaded in our tribe a long time ago!"

As the sun sank in the west, the crowd finally arrived at Ferrer before dark, followed by scratched houses and scattered bones. The bones were also full of marks from the bite of fierce beasts. Even a battle-hardened hunter like Israel was frightened by the grim sight before him. Aso covered his eyes and didn't dare to open them.

At the same time, they also felt a little lucky, if they hadn't arrived in time for Hylut yesterday, I'm afraid Sophia and they would have become one of these bones.

At this time, everyone suddenly heard a low chanting sound coming from a house in front of them, and Celetia made a "shhhh ”

At this time, a strange fragrance came, and Simmons said: "No wonder he can gather so many animals, this is the smell of the heavenly poppy, which can attract all the animals within ten kilometers of the surrounding area." But this thing is very rare, how can he get it?"

"The bad old men of the Magic Association give me, they will only pile up some useless resources. Celetia pursed her lips, it seemed that she really had a deep grudge against the Magic Society.

Simmons pulled out a bottle of potion from his bag and heated it under the bottle with a lit match, and a fishy stench wafted out.

"It stinks, what is this?" said Punirollo with a look of disgust.

"It's the deodorant I've configured, and it tastes like it can overshadow everything else. So that those innocent animals can't smell the heavenly poppy. Simmons said proudly.

"It's to get rid of all the smells, isn't it?!" Earl said helplessly.

The chanting in the room suddenly stopped, and it was clear that the person who was singing also sensed that something was wrong. A door not far from everyone was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes walked out.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" he shouted, dancing with his hands, "it stinks, it stinks, you are not allowed to bring this thing into the association!"

Facing this young man, everyone was a little stunned, this was completely a madman. Celetia was the first to ask, "Is your name Creezer?"

The boy stopped, he straightened up, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a proud face: "Creser, I am a spirit magician, my teacher is the Earl of Knight of the Guild, and I have been a magician for seven years. Oh, there's nothing more wonderful in this world than magic!"

Celetia said to the crowd behind her, "Stand back and give him to me, for if he attacks the soul of any of you, he will be in trouble." ”

The others also knew that Celetia's advice in this regard was absolutely professional, and in order not to cause her trouble, they all moved away from the two men.

However, Kreizer did not pay much attention to the actions of a few people, but still said to himself on the spot: "Why not? Why not? Obviously said yes, why not?"

Celetia took a few steps towards Kreezer and said, "The souls of those animals were all destroyed by you, right?"

Kreizer smiled and said, "Yes, I'm amazing, they all praise me as a genius!"

"It's a shame. Celetia took a deep breath, "How can there be a scum like you among the spirit magicians?"

"What did you say? It's you! It's you! It's you! You're the one who kicked me out! Kill you!" Celetia's words clearly irritated Creser, and his expression suddenly became hideous, as if he was about to rush forward and tear Celetia to pieces like a beast whose soul had been destroyed by him.

"Oh, are you angry?" said Celetia's body began to glow white, "if you want to kill me." Let's have a duel as a spiritual magician!"