When he returned to the intersection, he used the magic technique to see the flag above his head. His attention was attracted by the people in front of the door, but he didn't expect to look up. The map obtained from the street thieves had been marked many times, among which the meeting tower that Uriel was looking for was struck out by red ink and was covered several times.

Waiting here for a few minutes, the thieves who had just saved their lives would probably encounter him again. This is really interesting. Ulier had no intention of letting go of the thief named Palin Gray Boat. Even though he had told him all the truth and false information, the other two people taught him to change his mind. The old thief had nothing to say. He deserved more damn than Palin, but the young one completely unexpectedly made people think that he would hold a dagger or sneak into someone else's pocket. Ulier didn't know why he appeared in this small thief gang.

Another suspenseful mystery. I might have to stop them and stop my curiosity. It is best not to let things go too far, but Ulier is not willing to take life because of theft that was accidentally broken. The way to deal with thieves is always to chop fingers, and the more serious one is the wrist or a piece of arm, and finally the head. If you are caught stealing something from a noble, then hang it directly. Ulier is not a noble nor a mortal. For him, it seems difficult to execute any kind of punishment.

The abandoned garden was separated from the tower castle by a solid and reliable high wall, but the thieves seemed to have found an underground secret passage. He looked at the trap door that had been shaken halfway, estimated the height of the wall, and then jumped. The magic power swirled into force, causing him to lift fifteen feet out of thin air, over the wall made of rocks and steel, lush winter trees and the "brush" intertwined at the base of the tower. He subconsciously glanced at the ground, shocked by his height.

The stone wall rushes to the face, and Uriel grabs a prominent horizontal edge and easily climbs over the roof of the tower. These patterns look pleasing to the eye during the day, but at night provide climbers with a foothold. At this moment, the apprentice only wants to express his admiration and gratitude for the construction engineer's aesthetic attainments.

Although the wizards would most likely notice someone invading the tower of the meeting. The defense mechanism of the mysterious fulcrum is different from that of mortals. As their main means, Uriel did not expect his obstacle to be a stone wall that even thieves could not stop. But before they found him, he could let his appearance bring more surprises to the wizards.

The person who manages the wizard of Lighthouse Town School is Lind Punabag, and Uriel has never liked his arrogance. At Six Finger Fort, his cold politeness is like a thorn in a piercing manner, and his irritable temper also makes him more aggressive. In a sense, he has the same traits as the Count of Red Valley from Favtanner. Communicating with people like them, humility and respect, and kindness will be regarded as a sign of weakness, and this politeness of weakness will only make them more aggressive. Uriel does not want to resist Lind's questioning and questioning, he needs to take the initiative in the conversation. Surprisingly, it will be a good start.

The building structure of the meeting tower is very loose, and it was not built to resist artillery fire. The most conspicuous thing in this harbor town is the tall lighthouse of Iron Harbor, followed by the temporary place where the church bell tower and the nobles discuss matters. The Count should have issued an order at Chaosheng Castle to make decisions, but first there was the Gulf War and then an assassin attack. The mortal lord was not as brave as Danlfin and would rather seek asylum under the wings of the mysterious fulcrum.

Uriel was a little unsure of which of the two windows on the top floor belonged to Lind Punabag. Not long after the Six Finger Fort incident, he dared not use the devil's method... Suddenly, a light lit up behind a window, and the apprentice heard a strange voice complaining that the fireplace was too hot. He was probably the Count Lord of the Knights Bay, and it is said that he was a subman with deep sea blood.

His windows were tightly closed, and mysterious patterns were carved on the glass. To be honest, Uriel did not recognize what was painted on it. But the apprentice could sense that he could not enter the lord's room at all. Earl Dewet Hearn was far more afraid of the assassin than the high-ring wizard Lind. For a moment, he wanted to laugh, and suddenly felt that the other party's vigilance was just for granted. I was a mysterious creature, but most of the nobles were just mortals. There were hundreds of different versions of rumors about the cause of the war in the entire Knights Bay, but the common parts included the Count, the Elf Assassin and a beautiful alien woman. The wanted order said that the assassin was also a mysterious creature of the high-ring.

It is best if the wizard is not in the room, Uriel thought, otherwise I would have to go around the corridor. Generally, mysterious creatures do not need to be guarded in front of the door, which is his experience from adventurers. The existence of the guards will numb the people in the room. They are not noble masters, and mysterious creatures need people who are weaker than themselves to protect them. But sometimes in order to show their status, the mysterious fulcrum of the royal court system like the Fog Elf will pay special attention to these details.

The glass was very clean, and Uriel jumped off the windowsill easily, but he didn't expect that bay towns like Lighthouse Town still had the habit of sprinkling herbs on the floor. I didn't mean to do this. He pulled back his shoes awkwardly. The soil marks polluted the ground, and the humid air made the withered plants smell moldy. If the wizard who happened to open the door ran into an uninvited guest from the tower cleaning the room for him, Linde would probably be surprised, but the effect was completely opposite. The apprentice had to turn his head and pretend that he didn't see it. It seemed that I had to ask Joey for advice on how to deal with the dilemma without changing his face.

No matter how different the interior decoration style in the north of the kingdom is from the south, this bedroom can no longer be reflected. The wizard changed its original furnishings beyond recognition, leaving only four walls and ceilings. There are bottles and jars everywhere, and a pine bed is shrunk in the corner like a downed cabinet; countless messy patterns are covered with floors, and the lights and two candlesticks work together to illuminate, but it still looks dark.

While finding the chair, Uriel looked at the wizard's room. It seemed that the layout here was a protective measure. Even if his fire did not feel any mysterious awakening, it would not curb the illusion of falling into the net. This ghost place had a pattern in the chaos, which made people feel uncomfortable. The thief would go away, and even the servants who cleaned the room...the mysterious creatures might not need servants.

When he sat on the chair, the things on the table attracted his attention. First of all, there was only this object on its base, and it could not be useful in its appearance. The apprentice estimated that the size of the table was enough to make him lie on it. By contrasting the height, the thing seemed a little flat. Its shape was the cause of all weirdness. To be honest, this thing was a spherical object with edges and angles, with translucent black crystal columns sticking out everywhere inside, radially supporting the outer surface from the center point. Its color changes with light. Once Uriel does not block the candlelight, the outer layer tends to be transparent, making everything inside appear.

Secondly, its existence is closely related to mystery. Ulier could sense a large amount of magic power gathering around it. This large object with a diameter of more than two feet can hide a curled adult, but now it is filled with black crystal pillars and nothingness. And somehow, he felt that this feeling was no stranger. Hell, how could I see it after I was worried about the floor and the decorations and the bed?

The lateral ball suddenly contracted.

Uriel couldn't help but lean back and almost overturned the chair. But nothing happened, except the magic in the air - they became thinner at that moment, and then returned to pressure as they relaxed. He pressed his chest, wondering if he was inside some monster. This thing was alive! The apprentice gritted his teeth and was worried that he would scream. He could not ignore the tremor of his heartbeat. Is this a mysterious creature?

One day, my curiosity will make me feel bad. Uriel thought so, but couldn't help but want to pull out the tip of the short sword to touch it. The magic power is ready to go, not the power of destruction, but the magic to escape - anyway, he can sneak into the head of the thieves this time, and then openly knock on the gate of the tower of the meeting. The mystery of the high ring is such convenience, and even Lind Punabag cannot detect his magic.

However, as soon as he left the chair, he lost his target in his vision.

The existence of this thing is probably related to the chair, so Uriel was forced to sit back to his original position. The risk of trying suddenly increased, but the wizard had not come back yet... but if he hesitated, he might have to touch a narrow square wall quickly. The room was quiet, and it gave no response.

Uriel didn't think so. He jumped out of the chair, his face pale as moonlight. In his horrified gaze, the thing stirred again. Bloody smell came out of his stomach until his throat, and the apprentice turned his head and threw himself at the windowsill, and he was sweating all over. A long river of blood washed over the floor, submerging everything under the sticky, deep red water. It was a dream. When did he dream?

As he struggled to open his eyes, the room was still room, and the ball of the sphere contracted again. Ulier pressed the knife back to the sheath and approached the table again. He remembered that he was in the dream of "spiritual vision", which was after he was separated from Joey. For the first time, he realized so clearly that he was in a possibility of the future, and this was obviously not just a change caused by the increase in mystery. Ulier could not figure out its origin, but now he had a guess.

...

Just as he let go of his worries about the witch, Lind Punabag thought to himself, I just felt that I had escaped. This shouldn't be like this. He looked at the apprentice of the tower standing by the window, and the bitterness in his heart was even more bitter than fear. Come to announce my crime? Or is he going to threaten it? No matter what, he is done.

He prayed weakly for forgiveness or salvation, but Linde's pride did not allow him to surrender first. "I have no habit of inviting guests to visit the bedroom."

The ring-level apprentice looked bad, "I am not your guest now, Mr. Punabag." His eyes were firmly nailed to Linde. "As a messenger of the Foreign Ministry of Cloitta, I am making reasonable comments to the Silence School on the various violations of the treaty made by the vassal Eastman." He paused for a moment. "I came on behalf of my mentor."
Chapter completed!