"What do you think you need me to do? Do you want to help you lie down first? It's tiring to keep doing this, right?" Zambit really didn't know how to help.

"Don't, stay away from me, don't come near me. Seeing Zambit leaning towards him, Leni was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped her loudly.

In the center of the magic circle, Leni knew very well that this magic circle did not change with the stop of the wind. The shackles of the wind that had trapped her now looked as if they had disappeared with the wind, but Leni could still feel their presence unmistakably, and the strange cycle was still there, but not as loud as it had been.

Leni had a hunch that Zambit rushed up so recklessly, as soon as he entered the range of the wind net formed by the shackles of the wind just now, it would definitely trigger a strong magical backlash.

"What! After all these years, do you still have a shadow in your heart? You know I didn't mean that!" Zambit explained to himself, blushing and thick-necked.

"Are you thinking too much?" Leni couldn't help but complain about Zambit's strange idea, she really didn't want to talk to Zambit if she could.

"Did we miss something? The two old acquaintances don't seem to get along well!" Alfie's panting voice interjected abruptly, making both of them blush.

With the blessing of the Song of Swiftness, Esbil exerted a speed comparable to that of a snow leopard, and it took less than five minutes to cross a distance of five thousand meters to reach the center of the magic circle.

"Y-What did you hear?" Zambit's face turned purple as he saw everyone crawl down from the paralyzed polar ice bear that was as tired as soft mud.

"Nothing, just that there seems to be some misunderstanding between the two?" Coughren began to knead his lower back as he got out of Esbil and said something in passing. The situation was urgent just now, and he didn't have time to pick a good position, and after a few minutes, he felt that his old waist was about to break.

"Aha, beautiful Miss Leni the Ogre, it's good to see you're safe and sound!" the old dwarf Barnett exclaimed exaggeratedly, and with his hands outstretched, he wanted to rush up to give Lenny a warm hug.

Flutter! Barnett had barely taken two steps before Zambit tripped over his troll's dexterous legs and feet, and slammed into the mud.

"What are you doing, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?" Barnett jumped to his feet and protested loudly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lenny just said, don't approach her!" Zambit said with a straight face.

"What? Lenny, have you ever said such a thing? Can you bear to turn away an old friend?" shouted Barnett, aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Barnett, but I have a last resort, and I don't want to. Leni said apologetically. Barnett was just a few meters away from entering the invisible net, but Zambit stopped him in time.

"Since that's what you mean, then I won't bother with this guy. Barnett waved his hand generously, "Isn't Silent with you?"

"I've also lost touch with Celent for a long time. Leni blushed and said that she had always believed and was responsible for Serent's disappearance.

To be honest, Leni still doesn't know when she was separated from Serent, when she escaped from the Spider Cave, or in that palatial palace, after all, after she later determined that she had entered the illusion, Celent appeared in her illusion more than once.

"As long as Celent is in this castle, there will be times when we will meet him. Alfie glanced at Selent, who was about to speak, and changed the topic away.

He still couldn't guess why Celent appeared in front of them in the form of Vincent, and he didn't want to let Celent reveal his true identity rashly. Who knows what lies behind Selent's hidden identity?

"Little Sister Lennie, why don't you let us get close to you?" asked Celent, calming down her excitement. Fortunately, Alfie hinted in time, otherwise Celent would have revealed his identity in a moment of excitement.

"There are also some magic prohibitions around me that you can't see, and as long as you enter a five-meter radius around me, I'm afraid this ban will be triggered. Leni explained.

"Then how did you get trapped in this ban? I heard that you are a level 12 wind type great mage, and I'm afraid that the ban that trapped you should be the wind system, right?" Alfie asked puzzled.

"After I got out of the illusion, I inexplicably appeared in this magic array, and when I was about to leave here, the ban was suddenly activated. Leni said helplessly. It was indeed her mistake not to discover the true effect of this magic array in the first place.

"You mean that the ban wasn't set out before you had no intention of leaving?" said Alfie's focus was noticeably different from that of Lennie.

"That's right. ”

"And when was this ban initiated?" Alfie vaguely guessed something.

"Not long ago, it was probably less than an hour to be exact. Leni wondered why Alfie cared so much about time.

"Sure enough, when the wind was changing. Alfie slapped her face.

"Or maybe it's because Lenny touched the ban that the wind direction changed. Kauflon corrected.

"Lennie, can you tell us what other effects this ban has had after it has been imprisoned?" asked Rebecca suddenly.

As they talked, Rebecca took a closer look at the flow of magic around her and noticed something strange.

"To be precise, this magic circle seems to be some kind of medium, allowing the magic in my body to be replaced with the magic around me. It's like a kind of magic tempering. Leni had long suspected this, but it was rare to hear of such a good thing as magic refining after the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, after all, this kind of ritual that requires all kinds of coincidences and consumes a lot of resources often results poorly.

"And so it was. Rebecca nodded, "I had the privilege of receiving a magic tempering a long time ago, although it was related to fire-based magic, but it was similar to the wind-type magic array that appeared here, no wonder I felt a little familiar." ”

"What benefits did you get from that magic tempering? Could it be that you're a Sanctuary mage?" asked Lennie, a little nervous. After the magic tempering just now, she felt some kind of change in her body, but it seemed that there was still a little distance from breaking through the Sanctuary, which was one of the reasons why she doubted whether this was a magic tempering or not.

"Those who can advance to the Sanctuary through magic refining are geniuses among geniuses, and the teacher once said that the greatest effect of magic refining is to accumulate magic power, improve the affinity between the body and the magic elements, and clear the obstacles for the final advanced Sanctuary. After most of Rebecca's memories were restored, her teacher, the witch Bischut, had taught her gradually.

At this time, Rebecca refreshed what Bischut had said, which made Leni feel a sudden sense of enlightenment when she heard it.