Jelf's only son walked alone in the castle, and the sound of light footsteps constantly echoed in the empty and uninhabited castle, and the sound was unusually loud.

At this moment, whether it is the Galactic Cluster, the Plasma Cluster, or any other organization, they are either looking for something in the underground and upper layers of this castle, or they are going to chase and intercept them with the people of the water fleet.

And the central floor, where the castle had been searched countless times, was long deserted.

He left the group alone in order to go to a place, a place that had previously felt that something was wrong. Now Saber is just a wooden clone of him.

Gerf had previously discovered that the castle on the New Island was very similar to the structure of Hogwarts. Floating staircases that automatically rotate and change orientation at any time, transparent ceilings, astrological towers, sky lofts, etc... All represent the relationship between the castle and Hogwarts.

Why are there buildings in Pocket World that are so similar to the Hogwarts style?

Perhaps the true owner of the castle will be able to answer Gerf's doubts.

Walking through the winding and rugged corridors, avoiding the occasional elves roaming the castle, Gelf came to a room.

Crunch...

Some of the broken doors were pushed open, rubbing against the ground with an unpleasant sound.

This is the room where the man who calls himself the Young Master leads the crowd in the ring, and this room corresponds to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, opposite the Troll Stick Beat the Silly Barnabas Tapestry.

On the opposite side of the room is also a sculpture of Kirbymon holding a stick.

In the center of the vast room, the rebranded ring unfolded before Jelf's eyes.

"You're here—" The young master's slightly hoarse voice sounded. He was still standing in the position of the opponent, and the beauty in the palace costume was also standing in the position of the referee. Except for the fact that the members of the Plasma Regiment who were supposed to be lying on the ground are gone, and the ring is renovated, everything is exactly the same as when they left before.

The two were not surprised by Jelf's appearance.

As if it was supposed to be, like a set NPC.

Jerf nodded, didn't mean to talk to the other party, and walked directly to the position of the challenge seat.

He knew that nothing he could say to the other person would make it useful.

The other party's eyes told him from the beginning that someone was secretly controlling everything. Including the 'young master' and the palace beauty herself.

That look was no different from the state of being in the Imperius Curse, and the Imperius Curse attainment was quite profound.

This time the Niijima incident was grander than I imagined.

Want to play big?

"Let's get started." Jelf looked at the 'young master' standing opposite, and a hint of pity flashed in his eyes. As the former champion of the Fangyuan Continent, the man who stood at the top of the trainer was just a puppet at this time.

Lamentable... Alas...

Having seen the power of the Phoenix King and Lokia, Jerf deeply understood how powerful these divine beasts were in the pocket world.

Even the championship is not worth mentioning in front of them.

The floor of the ring cracked as the young master stomped his feet, and the cradle lily, which looked like a tentacle monster, reappeared.

Jelf's eyes changed at this moment, and an aura of destruction slowly emanated from his body. He took out the elf and threw it into the ring.

With a bang, a hole was easily broken through the ceiling of the room. Purple-skinned monsters like Godzilla occupy two-thirds of the entire ring as soon as they appear.

"King Nido... Let's put an end to this boring battle. ”

"Roar!" A deafening roar in answer to him.

...

"The battle is over..."Only Saber and his party were still standing in the man-made botanical garden room, and the rest of the people, including the water sycamore, had fallen to the ground and could not fight.

In front of Saber's unreasonable fighting power that was as powerful as a humanoid holy beast. The side of the water fleet is still a little worse. Even if the three cadres have the strength comparable to the owner of the gym.

With a distance of less than ten meters, it was impossible to command the elves to defeat Saber. THE SPEED OF SOUND TRAVEL IS 360 M/S, WHICH IS ENOUGH TIME FOR SABER TO KILL THEM HUNDREDS OF TIMES. This is still the case when Saber is constrained by the power of the pocket world.

Saber is not a murderer, and she doesn't like to kill indiscriminately when she doesn't have to. Therefore, none of the members of the water fleet present were killed, and all of them just fainted and lost their ability to fight. Don't worry about them waking up and continuing to trouble everyone, and when they wake up, they don't know when, and if they don't kill them, it doesn't mean that they don't use a little force.

"Blue orbs, red orbs... To give... To give... I... Give me! When I passed by Shui Wutong, I heard this man whispering.

Even if I fainted, I was still so attached to the orb... In a sense, it's really admirable. After all, that's what he has been pursuing for half of his life.

The orb represents the dream he pursued.

"Saber, why are you so strong?" Sirona couldn't help but ask with curiosity.

Saber took Kosmohm from the wooden clone and hugged him in his arms: "Now is not the time to talk about this, I'll explain it to you when I have time." Now I'm running out of time to stop those guys up there..."

Chisato echoed: "Yes, those people in Chiri have great plans, and they must be stopped quickly." ”

Sirona is not the type to get to the bottom of it, so she doesn't ask any more questions. Several people immediately set off towards the location of the Milky Way Cluster and the Plasma Cluster.

Soon after they left, there was a wriggling in the unconscious water fleet on the ground, and a figure suddenly stood up from the crowd of 'corpses'.

Gently patting the dust on his body due to lying on the ground, he took off the turban with the logo of the water fleet tied on his head, revealing a refined short hair underneath, a girl with slightly dark skin and a delicate face. Then she ripped off the sailor suit from her fleet, revealing the black shoulders inside. Out of nowhere, I found a gray cloak draped over my shoulders. The sturdy scales of the cloak were covered in patches of black, unknown, sturdy scales.

Looking at the direction where the few people left, he whispered, "We seem to have found the thief, this shore (Shiojana)..."

The voice contained some inexplicable complex emotions. Anger, resentment, relief, and deep sorrow...

"Goo Niu Niu!" The answer to her was a cute lump of elves that came out of nowhere, like a pink ball of flesh.

Goo Niu Niu: Ordinary Department, Whispering Elf. It has two evolutions, one is a roaring bomb, and finally evolves into a sound blaster. It is a kind of spirit that is very sensitive to sound.

That short-haired girl is the meteor people of the Fangyuan region - the other side (Xijana)

The owner of the Cracked Seat was none other than her grandmother.