I'm In A Different World, Art Failed The Rankings, And Got The Result Of Encouragement

The Campbellusos Snow Eagle hovered above the castle.

If Ulysses were here, he would be able to discover the horrors of this castle.

I don't know the exact number of years, but that terrifying style, is it possible to see a mummy being hung, which fully shows that the owner of the castle is not easy to get along with.

The walls of the castle are covered with gray-brown moss, as if the grass and trees were covered with pulp.

Under the dark night sky, accompanied by the roar of unknown beasts that sounded from time to time in the Swamp of Cursed Spirits, if you take a random shot, it is a classic horror movie clip.

And just like the appearance of this ancient castle, the owner here can be said to be well-known in the entire wizarding world.

Or rather, notorious.

Dark wizards, alchemists who play with the souls of the dead, and aliens who study various evil spells.

Rotten Moon Castle is synonymous with heresy and evil in the entire wizarding world.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lunatic asylum in the wizarding world.

"Look, is that a messenger bird? That's a strange thing. How long has it been since we've seen a messenger bird?"

"It's been thirty years at least! But last time, the messenger bird from the werewolf family tasted really special!"

On the guarding wall of the ancient castle, horrible voices came from one after another.

But it was a terrifying scarecrow, communicating with the crows on it.

The words they spoke were undoubtedly in human language. As the crow spoke, at the end, it always uncontrollably let out an ugly crow cry.

"cracking!!!"

Above the head, Obelusos let out a cry.

The few crows standing on the scarecrow below immediately waved their wings, cursing at the snow eagle above their heads in a humane manner.

One wing pointed to the sky, and the other covered his head.

"Your voice is so horrible, hurry up and get down to me, hand over the letter, and obediently shaved your hair and rolled into the pot!"

"That's right... I'm going to add some of the latest earthworms bred by Goodall this time. Those earthworms have their own spicy taste. It reminds me of the fat of those hot chicks when I was still alive." Hip!

The two communicated strangely with each other. Although they were very puzzled about the situation below, Campbellusos Snow Eagle's natural sense of mission was to let it flap its wings and land on the scarecrow.

The scarecrow's triangular eyes with a strange green light looked at the snow eagle of Campbellusos on one shoulder, and let out an ugly laugh with its big mouth.

"I remembered, such a big guy, and this appearance, is a messenger bird used by those big guys. What's the name of the forehead?"

As the scarecrow said, he staggered and walked down the castle wall, thinking about the interior of the castle.

The rancid breath made Camberusos Snow Eagle flap its wings a little unsuitably, but because the wings were too big, it directly slapped a crow that had just approached and flew away.

"Ah! Damn beast! Did this guy grow up eating werewolf eagles? Why is it so fierce!?"

"Ah, ah, Rucker, you idiot...."

The crows were discussing in disorder, and with the scarecrow's squeak, he pushed open the door that seemed to have been washed by blood, and a messy hall filled with the emperor's horrible flesh and bones came into view.

The Scarecrow stood in the doorway, cleared his throat, and let out a loud cry.

"Message Bird!!!"

Immediately, as soon as Campbellusos Snow Eagle looked up, he saw figures walking out of the corridors of the circular floor one after another.

There are men and women, old and young, and there are even some animal heads, but there are human bodies.

"Messenger bird? I even thought I misheard!"

"Damn it, Spine, if you don't want yourself to be home without a new spiritual tool, you'd better keep your voice down when you yell next time, my work was almost screwed up by you!"

"Come on, who is this stupid bird delivering? Wait a minute, Campbellusos Snow Eagle? Is it the delivery bird of the big guys? That's really strange."

"Are there still wizards of the Prouker nation in the wizarding world? Forget it, it must not be looking for me. I don't know any Prouker wizards."

These wizards standing on the side of their respective floors were all slovenly, and they were noisy as soon as they appeared.

But just when some people saw the Campbellusos Snow Eagle, they turned their heads and prepared to go back to their rooms and start their own research work again, a burst of green light came from the body of the Campbellusos Snow Eagle. , burst out suddenly.

Some people who were about to leave stopped.

"Hey, old people, do you miss me?"

…… Ask for flowers………

Dumbledore, or Zack's voice, accompanied by a burst of green light, suddenly sounded in the hall.

As the green light gradually took shape, a phantom figure appeared in front of everyone.

Before the wizards upstairs said anything, the scarecrow who brought in the snow eagle of Campbellusos opened his mouth in surprise.

"Are you, Zack Rupert?"

What Zac is using at this moment is the phantom constructed by his image in the ghost state, which is his true appearance.

Hearing this, he waved to the scarecrow beside him and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Speyne, I told you at the beginning, it's better to leave these guys as soon as possible, you see, even if you die, you still want your soul to reside in the spiritual tool and serve as their housekeeper.

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The scarecrow shook his head, he looked very familiar with Zach, and didn't respond to the other's words.

But Sim, the alchemist who cursed Spine just now, obviously the one who made the scarecrow, couldn't help asking.

"Zach, I heard that you were murdered by Ernest's family along with that Barlow Prouker?"

Zach shrugged: "You have seen the situation, I am indeed dead, but luckily, I happened to die near the Holy Grail of Tim Cross, and it became..."

"The Holy Grail of Tim Cross???!!!"

As soon as this remark came out, the wizards in the entire castle exclaimed, and then Zach felt as if he had expected it, and felt that he was surrounded by greedy eyes.

I even saw a few crows that were originally on the scarecrow flying to the door, blocking his retreat.

"I said, I'm just a phantom of the Spirit Shadow Curse now, it doesn't seem to make sense for you to do this?"

He was answered by bursts of rattling sounds, and then black shadows moved to the hall in the blink of an eye. As far as the eye could see, there were no less than 150 people gathered in this ancient castle.

Every wizard reveals a strong aura of danger.

Seeing such a big reaction from the crowd, Zach had a preliminary victory smile on his face.

"It seems that you are very interested in the Holy Grail of Tim Cross. I have a method here that allows you to use it even though you can't really own it... and ".