"Do you notice that the wind seems to have changed?" Alfie, who was holding her head in contemplation under Serent's worried gaze, suddenly looked up and asked.

After the irresponsible teammates threw the problem at him, they all hid behind Esbil and began to chat and fart at the suggestion of Coughl, as if the problem in front of them had nothing to do with them.

Only Silent was still on Alfie's side to figure out a solution, but unfortunately the little priest could only help in this regard.

Alfie was at a loss for what was going on, and had no clues. He had thought of using the Demon Note more than once, but a voice in his mind kept telling him, 'Try again, you can do it!'

Alfie was so angry at the irresponsible behavior of the others that her teeth itched, and looking at their laid-back appearance, she completely regarded this as a slightly difficult outing. They woke Barnett up, and they swindled a lot of wine from the drunken old dwarf, and drank it merrily, even Katie, who was underage at first sight. It was as if this kind of problem that could pull all the hair out should be solved by Alfie.

"It seems to be a little different. "Celant was much stronger than Alfie in this regard, and he could even feel that the change in the direction of the wind was influenced by some kind of magic drive, and he felt a hint of magic fluctuations. This led to a bold guess in Serent's mind that the wind and sand in the space they were in were the result of magic.

"This could be quite big!" Serent said to Alfie, who immediately agreed.

"So, if we find out who is manipulating this magic, we can probably get through?" Silent wondered, isn't that too easy.

"If our guess is correct, it is theoretically, but I don't think it's so easy to find this person. And even if this person is found, how to convince him is a question. Chances are, we'll have to pass this man's test. Alfie thought more than Selent.

Judging from the scale of the wind and sand in this space, if such a person really exists, I am afraid that it is no less than Anthony's master. This time they may not be as lucky as last time, and the relationship between Rebecca and Anthony has made Anthony let go of the water.

"I'm not very good at the perception of elemental magic, as if the source of magic fluctuations is in that direction. Sellant pointed in a direction where Lenny was.

"You're right, the source of the magic wave is in that direction, at a maximum distance of five thousand meters from us. Rebecca walked over to them, "And now the direction of the wind has completely changed, it used to blow from the source outward, but now it feels a bit like sucking in." ”

"Rebecca, how can you perceive it so precisely, could it be ......" Alfie looked at Rebecca in amazement, looking at her confident appearance, and instantly remembered the scene when they first met.

"That's right, with the help of my senior brother, my magical abilities have recovered a lot. Rebecca confirmed Alfie's guess, although only the spell-casting ability of the fire element has been restored, but it is also elemental magic, and it is still no problem to perceive the source of wind magic in this space.

"Is it true that we are taking advantage of all the advantages that can be used to unite all the forces that can be united?" Alfie muttered quietly. It is no accident that Rebecca receives help from Anthony to regain the ability to cast magic, and Alfie believes that this is part of the prophecy, but she doesn't know how many more surprises there will be in this "accidental".

"It's only five thousand meters away, isn't the eye there?" Zambit was in his spirits, and he felt that this was a great opportunity to perform, and for the troll's nimble legs, this distance was almost a lift of the legs.

Zambit has always been thinking about their conventional rule, whoever contributes more in which level will get more rewards in that level - the previous level is purely because of Anthony's personal preference to let the great troll warrior gain nothing, which makes Zambid angry and ready to make up for the loss of the previous level in this level.

"If you're interested, check it out, it's a distance that might be difficult for us, but it's a breeze for the great troll warriors. Seeing Zambit report his bravery, Alfie didn't mind giving him a top hat.

Although the distance of five thousand meters is not far, due to the wind and sand, their field of vision is not even fifty meters, and this suggestion of Zambit does speak to Alfie's heart.

"Is there a bonus bonus?" Zambit learned to be obedient this time, and won what he should fight for before acting.

"Absolutely. Alfie's answer was very cunning, he only affirmed that there was a bonus bonus, but in the end it was not clear what this bonus would be.

"Then you just wait for my good news!" Alfie's set of fooling the great troll warriors was enough, and Zambit was already eager to try it out after hearing this.

"We are waiting for your good news~" Alfie looked at Zambit with a smile, this guy has been working hard just now, and he can reach the eye of the wind through the wind and sand early tomorrow, so he has to pretend to shrink behind everyone, delaying a lot of precious time.

"Zambit, I suggest you'd better stick to the ground, the wind is a little different overhead. Rebecca reminded. She knew Zambit's marching style too well, and most of the troll's nimble legs and feet were much faster than simple walking because he walked and jumped.

"Oops, aw—" Unfortunately, Rebecca's reminder was a little late, and the anxious Zambit had already jumped out before he could finish listening to it. His habitual movements still made his body a little higher than the ground, and before he could be complacent, a sudden strong wind blew in his face, so that he didn't have time to react before he was blown off balance and fell back, planting like an undeveloped green onion at the feet of Alfie and the others.

"Ahh

"Accidents, accidents. Zambit got up red and red, with his face he was used to losing face in front of Alfie and Rebecca, but in front of these newer companions of Selent, he still felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zambit, there's something strange about the wind here. Rebecca didn't listen to Zambit's prompt just now, but Silent got a lot of inspiration from it, and after secretly verifying it, he also had a general understanding in his heart, and after seeing Zambit suffer, he quickly explained it to him.

"Yes, what's so strange?" Zambit was uncomfortable with Serent's attitude, and almost everyone had a mocking attitude towards his misery, even Coughlen and Katie, and perhaps only Barnett, who often made mistakes with him, was slightly better.

Zambit had never seen a person like Silent who turned a blind eye to his low-level mistakes and instead thought about him, which greatly increased Zambit's favor with Selent.