The corpse of the molluscular worm that I saw earlier is still in the nest.

This mollusk is not a deformed mollusk, it is white and chubby, and it looks fluffy. However, when Angel pinched it slightly, he found that it was only a layer of skin, and all the liquid inside had been sucked up by the Dream Weaver Ants.

Although it is dead, at least from this soft worm, it can be roughly inferred that the other eggs may be able to break out of the shell as long as they are nourished by more essence blood.

When Angel took out the hive, he decided to record the changes in the soft eggs in Axol's blood.

He took out a small glass of Axol's essence blood, poured it into the eggs, and placed the hive on his desk, ready to be kept in the records.

However, in order to prevent the eggs from breaking out of their shells without his knowledge, Angel set up an illusion near the nest to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Just as the incident of the hive was over, Angel suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

It was pitch black outside the window, and I could only see the shadows of the trees by the light of the oil lamp in the distance.

Ingres walked to the window, opened it, and the cool night breeze swept into the house. His brow furrowed from the cold wind, and there was nothing outside that he had imagined.

He had sensed what seemed to be a snoop out of the window, a sudden aura, so he looked out of the window.

Although he didn't see anything, Ingres never felt like there was something wrong with it.

"With that person's ability, it's not difficult to peep at me without being discovered. Ingres thought to himself that there was only one person in the entire Pat Manor who had this ability.

He didn't know what Eureka was doing when he was spiping on him, but the feeling made him uncomfortable.

Even if he doesn't have anything that he can't see now, he doesn't want to be watched.

Angels closed the window, shut the night breeze out, and sat back down at the table. At the same time, a gloomy tare slowly rose from his body, and finally slowly covered the entire study......

At this time, Yurika was sitting on the balcony on the third floor of the stilted building, and some orchids were originally planted on the balcony, but at this time, Yurika was replaced by a bright fiery red rose.

She was looking at the night sky, but when Angels closed the window, she slowly closed her eyes.

"The perception is keen, almost at the level of a half-step wizard. Yurika suddenly laughed, looked at the bright starry sky in the sky, and muttered to herself: "Little red hair, a mortal who has only been out for three years, is now close to a half-step wizard in strength, with a gravity vein, and a space prop...... Don't you think it's strange to have such a person?"

Eurica seemed to be talking to herself, but when she finished speaking, after a while, a huge rose on the balcony suddenly bloomed slowly...... In the center of the rosebud, a red-haired doll sits, and the doll suddenly opens its eyes:

"Kill him, torture the soul. Or catch him and ask him with a mystery. A cold voice came out of the doll's mouth.

Yurika shook her head: "He is a disciple of the Master of Illusions, and, most importantly, ...... He came from the savage cave. ”

The red-haired doll fell silent for a while: "If you don't want to do it, I'll do it when my body comes back." ”

"He's your apprentice's younger brother, and you can't bear to feel uncomfortable?"

"If you want to establish yourself in the wizarding world, you have to learn to give up the bonds of emotion. The red-haired doll groaned.

Yurika sighed: "Each wizard's path is different, and to define the path of others with his own path is to deprive him of plasticity. And, don't forget, you also have a sister. ”

The red-haired doll fell silent and stopped talking for a long time.

Yurika stretched and cast her eyes on the castle where Angel was again: "He is now surrounded by a strange illusion, and with my current spiritual cultivation, he can't break through... The disciple of the illusion master, the level of illusion is indeed good. ”

With a wave of her hand, the rosebud slowly closed, and the red-haired puppet closed its eyes.

......

Ingres was in the midst of a nightmare, sitting at the lavish round table, taking out the holographic tablet and carefully reading the books he had taken from the Nightmare Realm or the Saunders Library.

He only had two years to go and must find a way to keep him alive before Jon's life ended.

This reading is half a month.

Had it not been for Lyon's sudden visit, Ingres might have continued to immerse himself in it.

"You see your face is pale, almost bloodless. It's not good to stay in the study all the time, and I'll take you out hunting in a few days?" Leon looked extremely energetic in his knight's armor, which contrasted strongly with Ingres.

Half a month of sleepless sleep made Ingres himself feel a little tired, but in the face of Leon's invitation, he still shook his head: "Time is running out, I need to clarify my thinking." ”

Leon looked at the pile of scratch paper on the table and sighed softly, "Have you ever thought about what if you couldn't find a way to save Jon?"

"In half a year, if I still have nothing. I will seek the help of other wizards. ”

This is what Ingres had in mind early on.

Anyway, Jon's existence has been exposed.

He can't be saved, his mentor may have a way, even if he can't contact the mentor, Grea can, no matter how bad it is...... Master Midora was also willing to ask for it.

What Ingres wants most in his heart is to research it himself, or to contact Sanders' mentor. With his knowledge of the Mentor, even for the sake of the Nightmare Realm, Sanders should be on his side.

Others, just the remaining helpless options.

"Actually, there will always be a day when people die......" Leon tried to persuade him, but before he could say anything, Angels interrupted.

"I won't. If my brother had also embarked on the path of pursuing the truth, you would not have died. After Angel finished speaking, without waiting for Leon to respond, he directly diverted the topic: "My brother came to look for me, in addition to asking me to hunt, there should be other things, right?"

Leon wanted to continue on Jon's topic, but in the end he gave in to Angels' wishes: "In the past six months, thirty-three refugees have been arrested in Grew Town, including fifteen people who have been convicted of stealing, and I plan to execute the three most prickly ones tomorrow according to the sentence, and I will send the others back to the refugee camp after whipping...... Tomorrow, I would like to invite you along. ”

Angel shook his head and refused: "I won't go, but I want to know, after a hammer, how are you going to settle the refugees next?"

Leon was silent for a long time: "The others are also innocent victims of the war. If they want to leave, I'll give them some dry food and allow them to leave. If they are willing to surrender, they can be given the status of a tenant and allowed to build a house in Gru Town. ”

Ingres did not comment on Leon's statement, but continued to ask: "What is the reply from Watford, and the insistence on diverting refugees to Grutown?"

Leon nodded, with a worried expression: "That's right, the news brought back by Jordan says that Watford is now overcrowded outside, and too many refugees have poured in, and there is no choice but to divert." ”

Angel thought for a moment, "There are more and more people in Nagru Town, do you have a way to deal with these refugees?"

"The place in Gelug Town is quite large, and the resettlement is fine, but the food ration problem is very troublesome. Moreover, the more refugees, the more thorns there will certainly be. Leon couldn't help but shake his head and sigh at the thought of this.

Angel: "The problem of rations, if you really can't help it, you can go to the lily of the valley elf, as a flower demon, it is an instinctive talent to give birth to ordinary plants." However, such a solution to the food ration problem is likely to breed human greed. ”

Leon thought to himself, if the problem of rations could really be solved, it would be a blessing. However, as Ingres said, man is a complex animal, and in a single thought, he can degenerate from good to evil, from innocence to greed.

Even if rations are given free of charge, the possibility of malicious greed in exchange is not impossible.

"So how do I choose?"

Angel shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Actually, you can choose to escape the world, I can help you set up an illusion outside of Gru Town, mortals will stop, and your troubles will naturally be gone." ”

"What else?"

"Give them restraint. Angles paused, he knew that Leon understood what he meant, and he also knew what Leon wanted to say, so he added: "Don't be too kind, the war will end one day." ”

Seeing that Leon still looked distressed, Angel sighed and put down the pen in his hand: "No matter what choice you make, I will support you." ”

Leon sighed, "Well, I'll think about it." ”

Leon leaves, but Ingres remembers what Jon had said before: "Iron battalions and flowing soldiers". Today's refugees are the unintentional flow of water, and the town of Gru will always stay where it is, and the refugees will eventually pass away if they are not checked. If you are too kind, you will lose yourself.

On the other side, Leon, after a moment of contemplation, came to the house of Sheriff George.

"After thinking about it, it is a bit inappropriate to give the status of a refugee tenant, so it is better to change it to ......"

"Slave?!" George exclaimed suddenly.

"It's not a complete slave, and you have to give five times as much as you get in Gru Town. When the feedback is over, you can reapply for citizenship. ”

George hesitated for a moment: "Actually, I think even if they are given the status of tenants, they may not necessarily want to stay. ”

"Why?"

"I received news this morning that General Munn had died on the North Oil Coast. ”

The Northern Oil Coast, just on the edge of Yameh Province. The reason why so many refugees choose to run to Yamei Province is because the backbone of the empire, the army of the Munn family, is stationed here, and if even the general Munn is defeated or even killed here, then these refugees are naturally unwilling to stay in Yamei Province.

George looked worried: "Actually, I was going to report to Lord Viscount before, but I haven't seen Mana's maid grow out today...... My lord, shall we tell the townsfolk the news and choose to retreat?"

Leon shook his head: "No, continue to do what I told you before." ”

"Then if the province of Yamei also falls, our town of Gru ......"

"Gru will be fine, I assure you. "Leon, on the other hand, is unequivocal.

George was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered the moonlight rain that Angels made half a month ago, as well as the miraculous handwriting, and suddenly understood a little.