Hearing Paris and Cyril's words, Victor's smile froze on his lips.
For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart... Maybe this trip to the secret realm won't be as peaceful as before.
Just when Victor was about to explain the rules of the Wizarding League to Cyril and the others, Addison Morgan said calmly: "The Wizarding League prohibits wizard apprentices and wizards from killing each other. If anyone violates this rule, they will be punished. Listed as Dark Wizards, arrested by Wizards Union enforcers."
Victor breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too sensitive and thought too much.
He glanced at Addison Morgan with admiration and nodded, the new student was still very stable.
Then the next moment, Addison Morgan paused and continued: "However, there are countless ways to make people die unexpectedly, especially in an unsafe place like the Secret Realm, where there are many management loopholes, there is a lot to do."
He stretched out his fingers and lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, the surface of which reflected a bright light.
Victor took two steps back silently, distanced himself from Addison Morgan.
Is it too late for him to regret it now
Dude, is that how "better off" is used
He really felt that something was wrong with this group of new wizard apprentices with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Under the leadership of Victor, they successfully transferred from the transportation room of the academy to the B-level secret realm.
During this period, Cyril also put on his camouflage mask in order to avoid being recognized by the staff of the Wizarding Union.
Half an hour later, Cyril and his group walked cautiously in the B-level secret realm.
This is a forest filled with a light mist.
The woods were not quiet, and Cyril could hear crow-like hissing noises from time to time, or the sound of limbs twisting from creatures crawling fast in the woods.
Suddenly, Victor, who was walking in front, stopped.
The wizard apprentices behind him also stopped and looked at him curiously.
Victor stared suspiciously at a brass compass in his hand.
"Is this thing broken?"
He looked up at Jenny Weber and asked, shaking the brass compass in his hand.
"Probably not? I have always kept it well."
Jenny took this small compass from Victor, and saw that the pointer it pointed to their direction was turning wildly for a while, and then slowed down again.
Cyril also caught a glimpse of the brass compass that seemed to be in trouble.
He instantly recalled that this was what the Weber siblings found in the Rose Manor before they came to the Wizarding Land.
"Go ahead and pay attention to your surroundings."
Victor frowned and ignored the compass, which was said to be capable of judging danger, and took a deep breath.
So, the group continued to go deep into the woods.
Whether it was his illusion or not, Cyril felt that the woods seemed to be getting quieter and quieter.
He raised his head, watching the movement around him vigilantly.
The trees around are not tall, mostly dead wood, and most of the branches are low and densely grown.
There are strange rocks in the woods.
These scattered rocks cut the originally unclear roads into pieces.
Seeing the strange rocks around, Victor couldn't help but pursed his lips and his face became serious.
He observed it carefully and said in a low voice:
"This is not an ordinary stone, but a dangerous stone man. They are dormant now, be careful not to disturb them."
Afterwards, Victor put his right index finger in front of his lips, signaling everyone to keep quiet.
His footsteps also seemed lighter.
Cyril got more detailed information about these "stone men" from the system: [Name: Stone man
Purpose: Can be used as a target for summoning
Attack method: best of course to let them fall asleep again - the song of the devil nightingale can put them back to sleep Description: You can easily wake up a group of sleeping stonemen, as long as your voice is a little higher.
The most annoying thing about stone people is that other people disturb their sleep. They have a serious wake up gas. If you accidentally become the person who wakes them up, you will encounter crazy attacks from stone people. Trust me, that scene will not be what you want. to see.
In addition, they are also very united, not everyone sleeps and I wake up alone, but pays attention to the fact that the whole family must be awake neatly.
Therefore, if you wake up a stone man, you will face a group of unreasonable stone men.
At this time, it is recommended that you just run a little faster than your partner. 】 Cyril and the others were walking through the dead wood forest full of strange rocks.
Be very careful not to let your body touch the branches, so as not to wake up the stone man with a rustling sound.
Victor is indeed a veteran who has been in the secret realm for two years, with rich experience and keen eyes.
He led the wizard apprentices to quickly search for resources in the secret realm.
For example, clumps of sturdy psychedelic mushrooms grow under the tree, which are the raw materials for making psychedelic potions; there are also ouroboros, which are coiled end to end, which can also sell for a good price; and courage Various small creatures that are quietly attached to the stone man...
Wearing protective gloves, the group flexibly collected all familiar materials that could be traded.
Cyril pinched the mane of a unicorn on the ground not far away with sharp eyes.
He blinked, it seems that there are rare unicorns in this B-level secret realm, and I don't know if there is a chance to meet them.
"Hey, this is? Colorful caterpillar?"
Paris Greer stared earnestly at a bit of color in the side seam of a large standing stone.
The colorful caterpillar was the raw material they had mentioned in the magical potion course.
Paris Greer remembered Professor Selena Pusens said before that this thing was a more advanced alternative to the weeping caterpillar, and because the colorful caterpillars were so expensive, they could only use the normal weeping wool in the classroom insect.
Paris was overjoyed.
He carefully stretched out two fingers into the crack in the stone, trying to clip the colorful caterpillar out.
Paris Geller successfully pinched the colorful caterpillar's head through the fingers of the protective glove.
At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind quickly - it seems that Professor Selena Pusens said something else...
However, before he could recall, the colorful caterpillar between his fingers spit out a mass of mucus from the mouth.
Then its body swelled up suddenly, and the whole worm suddenly became the shape of a small ball.
In the next instant, the small ball trembled between Paris Gradler's fingers, and a loud cry of "crack hum hum" floated in the quiet woods, clearly.
Cyril was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, then turned his head subconsciously to look at the source of the sound.
His eyes fell on the rainbow-colored orbs in Paris Gradler's hands.
It's a colorful caterpillar!
The potions professor said that when the colorful caterpillar is attacked, it will expand itself into a ball, spit out venom, and cry at the same time.
Paris was wearing tight protective gloves, and the venom did little harm to him.
However, they are now in the woods where the stone people gather, if the stone people are awakened by the cries of colorful caterpillars...
Cyril stiffly saw the standing stone beside Paris slowly stand up.
The part of it that was deep in the ground was pulled out, and the stone at the bottom was divided into left and right, just like two human legs.
"Run! Run in a different direction!"
Victor roared decisively.
Anyway, the stone man has been awakened, and it is useless to keep quiet now!
"Contact later with a crystal ball!"
As Victor spoke, he quickly ran in one direction.
In just this or two seconds, all the stone people around them were "awakened" one after another.
The stone people grew hands and feet, and the stone body became even taller.
The others quickly moved, and Cyril also rushed in one direction.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of a lot of stone men chasing the direction of the friends.
Cyril could also hear the heavy footsteps of the giant stone man chasing after him.
As he ran, he added a "sprinting spell" to himself.
All of a sudden, I felt like I was stepping on two wheels. Although the balance was unstable, the speed was indeed much faster.
When the movement behind him finally disappeared, Cyril stopped panting, resting on the spot with his hands on his knees.
After the Thing drove them out of their territory, they stopped chasing them.
Cyril took out a tube of energy potion from the pocket of his robe and poured it into it, and immediately felt that his condition was much better.
The exhaustion and the soreness in the limbs from the rushing run just now disappeared.
Then, he took out the crystal ball and planned to contact his companions to confirm each other's positions.
The others hadn't replied to him yet, wondering if they were still being chased by the Stone Man.
After waiting for a while, Cyril finally received a message from Victor.
The two shared a position on the crystal ball together and moved towards each other.
Cyril let the system navigate while collecting the surrounding materials.
Suddenly, he heard a strange male voice.
"I advise you not to delay, your companions can't beat us even if they come."
There was an unpleasant arrogance in the voice.
"That's right, the people of our Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy are not vegetarians."
Another sharp female voice echoed, and then giggled.
Cyril paused.
It seems that people from the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy are bullying wizard apprentices from other academies.
But what does this have to do with him.
Cyril stepped back lightly, planning to take a detour to leave.
However, at this time, a familiar voice entered Cyril's ears.
"Oh, you are just bullying the less. Why is the reputation of the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy so bad, don't you have any points in your heart?"
Cyril choked on hearing this.
This dismissive, pretentious tone... Wasn't it his old client Nicholas Cavendish
Cyril could even imagine the arrogant look on Nicholas Cavendish's face when he said that.
Especially the "Oh" just now, it is very standard.
The tone is three-point cool, three-point ridicule, and four-point nonchalant.
This temperament is stubborn.
The opponent will definitely want to punch him.
Sure enough, the wizard apprentice in front of Nicholas Cavendish sneered and whispered a series of incantations.
Then, Cyril heard Nicholas Cavendish's cry of pain.
Cyrilton hesitated for a second or two, wondering if he should take care of it.
It doesn't seem to matter if you don't save him. The other party should be measured. At most, he robs money, and he won't put people to death.
However, maybe he saves Nicholas Cavendish, and the other party will pay him a good reward later.
Just as Cyril was thinking, another wizard apprentice from the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy spoke up.
This is an unfamiliar male voice, the voice of a male duck who is still in adolescence, a bit rough and immature, but what he said is unceremonious: "Oh, what do you mean, the students of our Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy are too Too powerful? Yes, you Snowberg wizarding academy students are useless rubbish and rubbish in comparison?"
The male duck laughed to himself with a "hahaha" voice, his voice was a bit gloomy and cold for his age.
"Hey, rubbish! I heard that there is an S-class wizard apprentice at your Snowberg Wizarding Academy? What is it called... Let me think about it, these people have no sense of existence in my memory! It can be seen that How useless you are!"
"Scott? It seems to be called this name? I have never seen this person in the secret realm. It is estimated that he got the S-rank by luck in the grading trial, and the name does not live up to the name. So he is completely afraid to come out, right? "
The first annoying arrogant male voice said coldly.
"That's right, what is the S-level wizard apprentice? I didn't see this person in the joint trial of the seven wizarding academies a year ago. How funny, the Wizards Union should really take back the title of this S-level wizard apprentice."
The shrill female voice who spoke earlier answered immediately.
Cyril's eyes flickered when he heard this.
He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered gently, and his delicate and beautiful face showed a hint of indifference for no reason.
The small leather boots under his feet stepped on the scattered leaves on the ground, making a small cracking sound.
However, Cyril didn't seem to notice, and walked in the direction where the few people were talking.
He was holding the black wand in his hand, and his white, slender fingers slowly tucked the wand into his sleeve.
However, these students of the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy heard the movement and looked over.
Cyril approached them unhurriedly.
When his face appeared in front of these people, they were all stunned for a moment.
The person who came appeared to be a teenager about their age.
He was extraordinarily good-looking, with clean, cold white skin.
A pair of almond eyes are black and white, the eyelashes are thick and long, and there is a delicate tear mole at the end of the eye, which adds a sense of purity and flirtation to his already beautiful facial features.
The girl from the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy's eyes stayed on Cyril's face, and she took a deep breath subconsciously.
Their college doesn't have such high-profile students!
However, the two boys next to her reacted less politely.
They pointed their wands at Cyril and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
There was ill will in his eyes.
The moment Nicholas Cavendish saw Cyril's appearance, there was a surge of joy in his heart.
After all, with Cyril's strength, it shouldn't be a problem to clean up these guys.
But then he realized that he was very ashamed and humiliated by being imprisoned in place with an enchanted weapon.
Nicholas Cavendish bit his lip angrily.
Cyril raised his head and looked at the four people on the opposite side.
In addition to his classmate Nicholas Cavendish, the other two men and one woman are wizard apprentices at the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy.
"I heard someone say that our S-class wizard apprentice at Snowburg Academy is not what it is called?"
Cyril's pretty eyebrows raised slightly.
He spoke slowly, imitating Mr. Scott's usual reserved tone.
"Sorry, it seems that I have to correct the name of my academy."
At the same time, Cyril flicked his wand hidden in his sleeve.
Five skeleton soldiers emerged in unison.
They were tall and mighty, standing side by side, almost blocking Cyril.
"Undead magic!"
The drake voice wizard apprentice of the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy screamed.
The other two also sank.
After all, undead magic is a very unpopular but very powerful field of magic on the wizarding continent.
Undead magic is difficult to teach yourself unless taught by a mentor.
"You can actually summon five undead!"
There was naked jealousy in the eyes of the drake-throated wizard apprentice.
"Five?"
Cyril tilted his head, a smile flashed in his clear almond eyes, and his expression looked very innocent.
"Looks like your arithmetic needs to be reworked."
Cyril's full and lustrous lips opened and closed.
He chuckled lightly and pointed his finger behind them.
Before the male duck voice could turn his head, he felt something chilling against his neck.
"Damn it! What?!"
He cursed and raised his head.
The next moment, the male duck-voiced boy looked at each other with the skull that just happened to bow his head.
In the hollow eye sockets of this skull head, the bright blue eerie soul fire flickered, revealing an ominous meaning.
"Ahhh!"
A hoarse and high voice sounded, as if it would break in the next second.
If there are stone people around, they will definitely be awakened by this loud screaming voice.
Not five undead, but ten undead!
Nicholas Cavendish followed, and his pupils shrank.
And this batch of skeletons is bigger and better equipped.
Compared with the previous time when he and Cyril were fighting in the arena, the opponent actually made a lot of progress.
This talent is so scary.
Nicholas Cavendish was suddenly in a trance.
The other two students of the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy also seemed to be shocked by the undead behind them, but they quickly fought back.
It's just that their spells can only melt at most one arm of the skeletons.
And this arm was repaired by Cyril in the next second.
Thanks to Mr. Scott's commitment to good character and patient teaching, Cyril learned how to repair his lost skeleton the day after he returned from that S-rank secret.
Mr. Scott, who is obviously so powerful, how can he be slandered by these people so casually!
"Personal behavior, please be sure to ascend to the academy."
Cyril smiled at the apprentices of the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy and summoned another skeleton dog.
This is the first time he has summoned a skeleton dog on the Wizarding Land, but the effect seems to be very good.
This skeleton dog jumped up to the three apprentices of the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy and attacked indiscriminately.
Due to Cyril's undead magic, the attacks of these skeletons and skeleton dogs are not just physical attacks, but can attack people's spirits.
Although Cyril hadn't tried it himself, he reckoned that it was about the same as Mr. Scott's strange crystal ball.
Screams and curses came one after another.
Listen to the vulgar, pale scolding of these people.
Cyril smiled with emotion.
This is the best certification and praise for his magical strength.
However, Cyril still remembered the rules set by the Wizarding League that Addison Morgan had spoken about, and it could not be killed.
So he observed the reactions of the other three, and when it was almost time, he stopped the undead.
His gaze glanced at Nicholas Cavendish beside him, his gaze paused slightly, and his face showed a little embarrassment.
This dude was just so quiet that Cyril forgot his existence.
Cyril was busy trying to untie Nicholas Cavendish's shackles, but some common spells didn't seem to work.
"What special alchemy enchanting tool did they use, only the owner of the tool can unlock it."
Nicholas Cavendish said solemnly.
"exchange."
Cyril pointed to Nicholas Cavendish, looked at the three people opposite and said.
The girl nodded first.
Cyril instructed the undead behind her to loosen their shackles a little.
The girl from the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy took out a small brass ball from herself and spun it around.
Then Nicholas Cavendish found himself free to move.
He stood up from the ground and threw his limbs violently.
Seeing Nicholas Cavendish's unpleasant face, Cyril asked, "Did they rob you?"
Nicholas Cavendish shook his head.
He approached Cyril and said in a low voice, "The wizard robe on me is special, and others can't take things from me."
Cyril glanced at Nicholas Cavendish's darkly embroidered wizard's robe in surprise, estimating the principle of this wizard's robe.
Nicholas Cavendish thought that Cyril was looking at him with envy. He thought that the other party saved him, so he said, "I'll give you a set when I go back."
Before Cyril could refuse, he heard the girl from the Darkmoon Forest Wizarding Academy shout: "Whatever you say! I let him go, you let us go!"
Her voice was as sharp as ever, even with a trace of inexplicable righteousness.
Cyril burst out laughing.
He did intend to release these wizard apprentices, after all, the beatings just now had already educated them.
But now it seems that the other party is still very unconvinced.
Originally, I still wanted to treat you gently, but who told you to be unsatisfactory.
Cyril frowned and smiled brightly.
He said quietly: "Take out all the valuable things on your body."
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