Rose Green was released by Norad.

Perhaps out of a sense of indebtedness, the prince arranged Rosey in a cell with good conditions. This cell was semi-underground, with windows, decent tables and wooden beds. Only civilian officials and female prisoners were previously held. Anyway, Rousey was wearing special shackles and couldn't escape by magic.

In the wee hours of the morning, Nollard went to visit Rosey. He ordered the guards to retreat to the two doors and chatted with Roussey alone for a long time.

A few minutes ago, the guards heard a scream from Norad, and when they rushed to the door of the cell, the prisoner Rosey was gone. Norad sat on the ground against the wall, the iron railing of the cell window was bent in two.

After watching the scene, Lott was quite certain: Roussey was let go by Norad. Norald had also practiced in the Mage Academy anyway. Although his ability was average, he should still be able to bend two thin iron bars... Mainly, the iron bars are too thin! Even if they do not use the spell, a stronger fighter can bend them with bare hands.

Norad must have been waiting in the cell for a while, and he yelled only after he was sure that Luo had a long race. Lot was very curious about what they were talking about, maybe even what they did... After all, Norad had been in the cell for a long time.

"Siegerfee, help me find him." The Bone Maharaja left the lord's mansion and stood on the quiet street in the morning.

After getting a response, he closed his eyes and opened them again. The blue eyes turned into scarlet flames: "Siegerfee, give me what you see and feel."

Now, what the Bones Maharaja saw was no longer the empty streets, but the city and mountains and forests overlooking from the sky. Siegfried's eyes led him across the entire Silver Falcon Fort, coiled a few times in the mountains, and suddenly dived down, stopping the human warlock in front of a dead wood on the sidewalk.

The wind pressure as the Griffin landed caused Rossi to somersault. He looked at Siegfried in shock, his legs soft and unable to stand up. Although he had absorbed many elements of purgatory, he had never seen this huge crimson griffin with his own eyes.

"Rose Green, where are you going?" The voice of Bone Maharajah came out of the griffon's mouth.

Rossi curled up behind the dead wood: "What are you? You...you are not a human creature..."

The Griffin (on the proposal of the Maharaja) roared, his red and black purgatory-style eyes fixed on Rossi, urging him to answer questions.

"Where am I going...?" Roussey whispered, "Yes, where am I going... I don't know myself."

The Bone Maharaja said with Siegfried's mouth, "It is my power that helps you regain your youth." Anyway, Segfried's power is also his creation, "Even if you can't cast spells now, you should be able to feel this. ."

Rossi closed his eyes intently and nodded slowly. He hadn't read any books, and he didn't know exactly what purgatory was and what was the plane of exile, but he could clearly feel that the creatures in front of him and their power definitely did not belong to this world.

"Your body has become younger, and your strength has increased, but you only want to avenge your personal grievances?" The maharaja sneered, "Even if you kill that person and make him a corpse puppet, he cannot become Your imaginary lover. Even if you kill all his bloodlines, destroy the Silver Falcon Castle and even the entire Sargo... Sniger will not be able to return to you."

In fact, if Sniger had just died, she might still be resurrected...If she hadn't waded through the Black Lake or entered Otarot's realm, then he would have a way to forcibly drag her soul back. . Even though she could only be a soul-returning corpse after coming back... it doesn't work now, she has been dead for so many years, and it is impossible for any magic or divine arts to find her again.

"Then what should I do..." Roussey leaned sullenly on the dead wood, relaxed a little more than just now, "All these years have passed...I love them less and less, but hatred more and more. Indeed. , I used to have some unrealistic fantasies about Ranto, but now... no more... I may not even love Sniger anymore. I just want Ranto to be tortured... Why am I the only one? suffer?"

The Bone Maharaja sighed and let the Griffin take a few steps forward: "Rossey Green, haven't you ever wanted to leave this fate? Look over there—" Griffin raised his head to the west, standing on the mountainside. Holding a black boulder, "If you don't wear this handcuffs, can you use a spell to break that stone?"

Luo Sai squinted his eyes and looked: "It should be possible..."

"That's it. You have such amazing power, but you don't want to do anything. You just want to avenge your brother-in-law or seduce your nephew!"

"I didn't seduce my nephew!"

"You first use magic to seduce your little niece, and you want the scene of'Sister Abandoning Brother' to be staged again; then you use your body to seduce your niece, let him take you into the castle and let him help you escape."

"I admit about Tarina, but I didn't seduce Norad!" Roussie yelled angrily, "Obviously he seduce me first! I... I did use him, I really just used him. That's it..."

Griffon looked surprised, but humans could not distinguish the expression of Griffon. The Bone Maharaja’s tone was sarcasm, and it didn’t match the griffon’s expression: "Tsk tsk, you blushed, what a shame, you are his uncle..."

Rossi wanted to distinguish something. Griffin stepped a front paw on the dead wood, and he swallowed it back. Watched by the huge alien creatures, the warlock who cannot cast spells is like a rabbit trampled by a wolf.

"I'm not here to laugh at you, Warlock." The Bone Maharaja worked very hard, and finally suppressed his desire to digress, "Now you have a young and healthy body, your mind has returned to normal, and you have gained stronger power... …You should take a broader road, not drill deeper and deeper in narrow grudges. I ask you, how does it feel to manipulate elements of another world, is it interesting?"

Rossi didn't speak, as if he was reminiscing about that feeling. From the look in his eyes, the answer is of course yes.

The Bone Maharaja said: "The element you perceive comes from purgatory, and I can also let you enjoy more...For example, the element of God's Domain. Mages all love to pursue careers. I don't believe that sorcerers have no ambition. Knowing, in ancient times, the warlocks first noticed the divine art context, and then the priests were able to rebuild their connection with the gods; later, it was also the warlocks who discovered islands outside the mainland and helped people develop navigational technology. Some warlocks took the initiative to use elemental power. Get on the boat to lead...the power of those warlocks back then was very average, maybe not as good as you, they can do so many things, you should be able to do more."

Luo Sai listened quietly, his eyes more and more focused, and his expression was not as depressed as before. After listening, he nodded to Griffin: "What do you need me to do, lord from another world?"

"Yes. I do need your assistance," said the Bone Maharaja. "You have a keen sense of the elements. I need you to be a'sniffer' to find magic spoilers and plane thin spots for me, especially They are those with unknown elements. You have to find them, record their location and characteristics, and report to me regularly. Several of my subordinates are also doing these things. When needed, maybe you have to help each other. You are human Warlock, the ability of a warlock is sometimes useful."

Rossi frowned: "But... it's dangerous. Elements from another world will erode the warlock. This time I just got a blessing in disguise. I don't know what will happen next time..."

The maharaja said: "I will give you an amulet. If you encounter unfamiliar energy again, the amulet will protect you from harm. In this way, you can enjoy the spoiler to your heart's content, and I can get what I want without worries. Intelligence."

Rossi immediately agreed: "Yes, I'm happy. But how can I report to you?"

"Stretch out your hand."

The warlock stretched out his shackled hands, and the griffon stuck his beak forward. Rossi flinched, but finally resisted the fear and did not retract his arm.

With a stroke of its beak, the griffin snapped the shackles that forbid casting spells into pieces. Luo Saigang wanted to withdraw his hand, and the Griffin suddenly grabbed his right wrist and left a horizontal blood mark on it.

The wound is not deep, it looks no different from a normal cut... It even looks like a sign of suicide failure.

The Bone Maharaja said: "This wound will heal soon, and there will be obvious scars. With this scar, my subordinates and I can'see' you and find you at any time. You are right Everything reported by my subordinates can be passed on to my thinking. At the same time, this trace is also the amulet I just mentioned."

After thinking about it, the Maharaja added: "Don't get me wrong, I mean we can'see' you, not that we have to look at you all the time. We also have our own lives, so we are not so idle."

The warlock smiled weakly, and slowly stood up with the dead wood. The Griffin also stepped back a little, and moved his wings: "Finally, I want to tell you. You must keep all this confidential, and you must not disclose today's conversation or tell others about my deeds. Don't forget, we will always Can see you."

Rossi bowed: "I understand. After all, I have to hide my identity and whereabouts."

The Griffin nodded and fluttered into the sky. The warlock bowed quietly and dived into the dense forest.

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In the evening, Prince Ranto ordered the removal of the wanted, and most of the knights were recalled to the castle.

The prince didn't seem to mind letting the red vulture escape, but Norad was more persistent about it. He led a small team to search the mountain forest day and night, and later stayed in the cabin for several nights.

It is said that he was almost able to catch Rosey: During the days when he lived in the hut, the soldiers took turns to watch the night at his command. One night, everyone was inexplicably sleepy and fell asleep until noon the next day. . After waking up, he found that something was missing in the house, such as a backpack, clothing, and medicine. It must have been Rossi's return.

Burris and Hey Pine are responsible for returning all the corpses to the grave, and they have to sew the broken corpses back to their original form. These things must be done at night. Directing the corpse during the day will scare the farmers in the fields.

After seven or eight days passed by the two mages upside down day and night, they finally finished everything.

Before leaving the Silver Falcon Castle, Black Pine talked to the "Apprentice Kreve" for a long time. The general idea was that he hoped that the little mage would say more in front of his instructor, and don't tell Burris about his stupidity. Burris agreed happily.

"Little mage, will you go back to the mountains without returning?" Hei Song asked while waiting for the carriage. The bone chair was blown to pieces again, and he had no time to make a new one, so he could only choose to travel in a carriage temporarily.

"Yes. How about you?" Burris was also waiting for the carriage, and he hired a car that was enough to seat six people, lest the Skeleton Lord had a reason to squeeze by his side.

Hey Pine pulled his hair and adjusted his image to be as gloomy as possible: "Not long ago, my old friends got an old treasure map. The text on it comes from a long-lost civilization. I need to help interpret..."

Burris translated it in his heart: Hey Pine's adventure buddies have a barbarian, a Quintilian island elf, and two halflings. All four are illiterate, speak lingua franca but cannot read and write, so Hei Song is their senior cultural advisor. Oh, that island wizard is literate, but only in his native language.

Hei Song said: "If our journey will pass through the Alruben Forest, I may have to go back to my hometown to take a look. I haven't been back for a long time. I'm afraid many elves don't recognize me. I went back last time. At that time, they even suspected that I had any evil purpose..."

Burris continued to translate silently: You do have an evil purpose, and you plan to go home and ask for money. After you ask me for money, you have to go back to your hometown and ask for money once. Your father is a frontier general in the forest settlement, and he often doesn't live at home. Your mother has a very soft heart and will give you money every time. You make your image so gloomy that ordinary elves really don't recognize you. Even if they recognize you, they will pretend not to know you.

Hei Song looked sadly into the distance, and the carriage he hired seemed to be coming.

"Actually... I still want to find Augustia," he said affectionately, "I have been thinking a lot recently, and I can't give up her easily. You know, it is often difficult for mages to be tempted by others. We are too withdrawn and ambitious. Too much, and most of the energy is devoted to magic... But once the mage is tempted, the flame in his heart is hard to extinguish. Because mages are very stubborn, mages are very good at persistence and patience."

The carriage stopped in front of the mansion, and Hei Song also delivered a deep speech. He adjusted his hood and said goodbye to the "Little Mage" and the servants in the castle.

Hey Pine's carriage drove away, and Lott's voice suddenly appeared behind Burris: "This elf is pretty good. It seems that he hasn't lived so long."

"My lord," Burris pointed to the carriage that turned from the corner, "the cart we hired has arrived..."

Lott would not be biased towards the subject: "Mages are very stubborn, so some mages never talk about emotions candidly, even if you encourage him."

The carriage stopped in front of them, and the two coachmen graciously helped them carry their luggage and open the door. After getting on the road, Lott sat comfortably on the spacious soft seat and looked at Burris opposite with a smile: "Also, the wizard is very good at persistence and patience. That's why it took him more than sixty years to fulfill his promises. Take the initiative to pull me into his current life."