Even the well-guarded Mage Tower probably won't keep the warm daylight out of the window, especially for ** young people like Pan Diesel who like to enjoy themselves.

When the morning light enters the house, few people in the mage tower will wake up: either they have already woken up, or there is no need to get up now.

Nephies wore a small apron, yawned and dragged the mop to wipe the floor of the mage's tower layer by layer, and then threw the mop into the utility room and walked to the kitchen, this is the work she used to do in Serre, the wizard had tried to find someone else to do the work, but the apprentice he found always found him after three or two days and cried and begged to stop doing this kind of work, he knew that it was Nephesis's ghost, but there was nothing to do.

It would be too much of a fuss to lose your temper with her because of such a trivial matter.

And the wizard got up early and started doing his own research.

It's been three days since he returned from the Giant's Running Mountains, and he can't be sure if Shar has seen his true colors, but there is no doubt that his eye of time has gone out violently, and he doesn't know how long it will be before the incarnation of the goddess will come again, but there is no doubt that he has caused big trouble, and if he doesn't prepare well, he may lose his life at any time.

Although he has felt the power of time standing still for a long time, Penny still has not been able to find the power to reach the source of the outer perimeter: he has not yet fully accepted the information of the eye of time, but he believes that this time will not be too long, he is now experimenting with this power, extracting the 'law' that produces the effect of time standing still from the eye of time, and then compiling it into a spell, then he has the capital to reach the outer perimeter of the source of the source.

I have experienced the 'feeling' of crossing boundaries in person, and it is only a matter of time before I reach them.

Now the wizard is trying to keep this time as short as possible.

Although the materials and methodologies that make up the Nine Rings Arcane cannot be said to be completely different from the spells of the lower layers, they are still quite different, so he must prepare carefully.

Just as he was digging into the huge pile of materials in the library. A man opened his eyes in the warm sunlight.

Of course, there is a big difference between waking up from a faint and waking up from sleep, and Fina felt dizzy, she raised her head, looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, and pressed her slender white fingers against her thin mouth, her eyes a little dazed.

She moved the two tuǐ that were not very flexible, and the unfamiliar clothes on her body made her a little uneasy, and she walked down, knocked down two more stools, and saw the mysterious text coming out of the stools under them. She squinted her eyes again.

There was a burst of aroma from the side that made her stomach boil, and she sniffled, opened the door next to her, and saw a large room.

Large cauldrons and grills are placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling balconies, huge ice cubes are piled up in the ground near the base of the wall, in which some fish and vegetables are stored, and on the table next to the wall, two men in aprons have their backs to her, as if cutting something on the board.

She rubbed her eyes, and saw that the backs of the big and small ones seemed to be young girls. The little girl seemed to notice something, and when she turned around, she saw Fina, whose face was pale, and her mouth opened: "Miss Danlington, is that you?"

"Nephis?" Fina rubbed her forehead, as if she knew what this place was, but she was a little puzzled by the little girl's question: "Why do you ask me that?"

"My lord told me. If you wake up, ask you so. Nephies smiled widely, put down her tools, wiped her apron, and hopped up to Fina: "There are no extra rooms in the tower, so your lord has put you in the cook's quarters." ”

"So, this is really his residence?" Fina's expression immediately became very wary. ...,

"Of course. Nephies nodded. Seems very happy.

"Excuse me......" As soon as the person next to Nephies turned around, Fina turned her gaze and found that it was indeed a young girl who was just as she thought, and an anger immediately rose in her heart.

The source of this anger is probably because she doesn't know this girl.

"My name is Hiccol, hello, Miss Danlington. The girl, who seemed to be very naïve, came up to her and owed her. Fina was a little unsure of what to do for a while, and her just sober mind forgot to even the most basic politeness: "You are also that guy's wife?"

As soon as she said it, she regretted it a little, it was too much to hurt people when they met like this.

But once that wizard is involved. Her sanity would always fly to the aetheric plane for some reason.

Such a straightforward inquiry made Hickor blush, and her heart was a little annoyed, but when she saw Fina's regretful expression, she also understood that it was just an unintentional mistake by the other party, but the observed change in expression and this inexplicable question also let her know that this Miss Dan Lington seemed to have some strange thoughts, which made her feel a little uncomfortable again.

"We were preparing breakfast, and the adults were in the first library upstairs. Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Nephies tugged at the corner of Fina's clothes and reminded in a low voice: "If you want to go, you can go to him now, the protection of the mage tower has not been fully opened." ”

"Hmm...... Oh!" Fina nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran out of the kitchen, and when she reached the hallway, she patted Xiōng's mouth and freed herself from her embarrassment.

"Damn, there's another one. She gasped for breath and muttered viciously, "This big wolf." ”

She gasped angrily as she walked down the corridor, and after a while, she heard a faint shēn groan of pain coming from the room next to her, and with irrepressible curiosity, she opened the door and walked in, and saw a familiar girl lying on the chuáng, her eyes closed, and her hands pressed on the bulging lower abdomen, as if she felt pain in her sleep.

The sight caused Fina to open her mouth and stare petrified at her bulging belly, stunned like an idiot for a long time before swallowing a mouthful of saliva and exiting the room before Lanny could wake up.

She kept thundering and lightning in her head, like a walking corpse, until she bumped into a child in front of the library door, and she came back to her senses for a moment.

"Hmm, you boring woman, how dare you run into me?" said Helast Blackrobe rose from the ground and glared at the culprit who had knocked him down.

The next moment, the sound from the library made Fina's head rumble again;

"Black-robed senior. Well, Miss Dan Rington has just woken up, please be considerate of him. ”

Helast Blackrobe glanced at Fina hatefully and grunted away, not noticing that Fina's gaze stayed on him until he disappeared at the top of the stairs.

"You're finally awake. Penny opened the door and leaned against it, looking at Fina, who was still a little sluggish.

However, when Fina turned her head, the original off-line and mí paste were dissipated by a calm and composure, and it seemed that she was a completely different person.

In fact, it is true: "You call him a black-robed senior?"

Ansenfia asked.

"He's Hyrathar. The wizard nodded. Raise your eyebrows slightly: "You're okay." ”

"Alright, we'll have to find a place to talk. Ansenfia's eyebrows moved, but she passed a message to the wizard in an extremely stealthy way, and between passing the messages, she didn't forget to look around, as if she was guarding against some surveillance. ...,

This made Penny feel a little baffled, maybe the ancient grave keeper was a little too sensitive, this was his mage tower, what else was there to fear?

However, sensing Ansenfia's solemnity, he nodded anyway.

......

The candle that grows brightly in the middle of the Sunrise Mountains has not been extinguished for a long time. A white middle-aged man dressed in a simple robe sat quietly in the small room, his eyes open and motionless at the small box on the table.

The swarthy little box looked unremarkable, but in Pallas Ottorian's eyes, it was all there was to him, and he had to keep an eye on it, at least as long as the adult finished his research.

But he didn't want anything to change the box, as the lord said, "All you have to do is keep watch over him at all times." And then open it when its seal breaks, oh, it's easy to recognize, that's when it starts to glow, which will let my lifebox release my spirit. ”

He didn't want the Lord to really have any surprises in his dangerous research, especially at this time. A gut told him that it didn't seem to be far from the end of the adult's experiment.

He turned his head slightly to look at the 'research room' enclosed by a boulder painted with runes.

The power of death, imbued with the aura of death, swam outside that door, and even Pallas, who didn't know much about the arcane, felt a pound all over his body as soon as he leaned a little forward, releasing a wave of discomfort from the cracks in his bones. And as the haze grew, Pallas became more and more frightened.

He looked back, and his eyelids jumped.

It seemed as if a ray of light had just dissipated from the small box.

This discovery immediately alerted him, and he quickly grabbed the small box and nervously observed it up and down.

He wasn't sure if he was delusional. Therefore, it was not certain that the glow of the box was due to the mutation that he had been waiting for and fearing, but after a flash of anomaly, Pallas lost the opportunity to discern whether it was real or hallucinatory, and he held the box in his hand, but the suspicion in his heart grew thicker.

The sound of the stone door stopped his hesitation, and he looked back to see a lich in tattered red robes appearing in the doorway, and Pallas's pupils constricted, trying to make out how this lich was different from the adult he remembered.

However, with his shallow perception, in the end he can only admit his futility: Sazastan does not seem to have changed at all.

"Thank you, Pallas. The lich's withered feet trampled on the ground, and with a small but clear footstep, he walked up to the watchman's servant, glanced at the box in Pallas's hand, and with a stretch of his dry claws, the box fell back into his hand, and in an instant the fire in his eyes turned into two dark shadows.

Pallas Ottorian shuddered for a moment.

He thought of the words that the adult in front of him had said to him that day: "The power of this thing is terrifying, and I am not sure if I am absolutely sure that I will study it thoroughly, if my methodology is distorted by its power...... Sazastan will still exist, but I'm gone."

"Well, Pallas, my faithful servant, your expression looks a little off. "Sensing Pallas's abnormality, 'Sazastan' turned the two phosphorus fires that had turned back into turquoise sè and aimed them at the face drenched in cold sweat.

Pallas smiled reluctantly, his bones stiffening.

Sazastan's phosphopho fire flickered, and he patted Pallas on the shoulder with a bone claw.

Behind the lich, inside the open stone door, it was still so dark, as if it were nothing. ！。