boom!boom!boom--!

Light spots of various colors soared into the sky, and with a crackling sound, blossoming fireworks bloomed in the dark night.

Boom--!

Following a violent roar, an invisible wave of air vented out, the grass leaves rustled, half of the sky was illuminated, and a huge firework occupying half of the sky slowly bloomed in the sky!

The City of Stewart, which was celebrating the harvest, was suddenly quiet for a moment under the illumination of the fireworks, and then suddenly boiled, and cheers of surprise sounded in the city one after another.

"So beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful, this is the most beautiful firework I've ever seen in my life!"

"I heard that the city lord specially asked someone to customize it, and it cost more than 100 gold coins!"

……

In the bustling city, a dark-skinned young man in light clothes with a gorgeous cross sword on his waist paused and looked up at the gorgeous fireworks.

The turbulent singing echoed in his ears, the surging drums shook people's hearts, the crowd cheered wildly, the clowns distributed various gifts, the dancers shook their bellies... everything was so lively.

Between light and shadow, the black-skinned boy walked slowly, all kinds of noises were beside him, but they were so far away from him.

The dark-skinned boy touched the 'secondary stand-in puppet' in his arms, but the appearance of a clown in a suit flashed in his mind.

"Yaro, I am very grateful for everything you have done for the academy. Thank you for using your firm will and extraordinary strength to break the trend of the academy's decline."

"You have already paid so much, how can I let you waste your own life-saving things?"

Future body?

What a magical spell!

It deserves to be the creation of a third-level wizard, so many wizards have no one to see the flaws.

Yarrow looked at his dark skin and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

The power of the abyss has not subsided, and I have no money to buy 'purification potion' - this is really a troublesome thing!

Arrow has run out of gold coins, let alone magic stones.

Fortunately, he is also good at alchemy, and the refined things should be exchanged for money.

A young man in gorgeous clothes passed by, and Yarrow's eyes flashed brightly, and he called out quickly: "Brother, wait a minute, I have a big baby here!"

……

In the interlayer of chaotic space, a narrow and different space drifts rootlessly.

At this time, the heat wave shaking in the space has not subsided, but a deep voice keeps repeating: "It shouldn't...it shouldn't be like this...why is it like this!"

The voice roared wildly: "I have defeated Bosco, and I will be able to really control the academy soon!"

"Why! Why is this!"

"Why did Yarrow break through Alice's siege?"

"Alice is trash, trash!"

"And Tides! Why did you kick the council hall out of the academy space group!"

"Why are you doing this!"

"If it weren't for this, I would be so hurt!"

The hoarse old woman's voice suddenly sounded, and she said coldly: "Only the incompetent can bark like this. If you have the strength to scold here, why don't you think of ways to bring as many people back to their senses."

Snapped!

The ball of light lit up, breaking through the pitch-black space.

This is a cramped spherical space, fine gravel gradually fluttering in the space, all kinds of weird creatures, hiding in the floating sundries, whispering to each other, tentacles and stumps intertwined randomly, a scene of demons dancing wildly Horrible sight.

The light came from one eyeball, and the tentacles under the eyeball were intertwined with each other, forming a rough human shape. From it came the hoarse old woman's voice: "Except for you, there are 53 people in total, 42 died directly, and only ten A wizard who has performed a strange ritual is barely alive, but there are only five sane ones. The consciousness of the other eight people has already fallen into chaos. If their consciousness is not awakened, they will continue to attack us. "

In the center of the space, Anthony is still in a normal human form, but the original set of gorgeous wizard robes has disappeared, and the rings of various colors worn on his fingers have also disappeared.

It can be seen that his loss is also very heavy, but compared to others, his state is already considered good.

After all—of all the wizards, only he was truly alive.

With such strength, it is no wonder that he dared to challenge Bosco head-on.

However, his mental state at this time is really not good.

All the changes happened too fast, just a moment ago he was still the 'god' in the academy, but now, he has fallen into such a situation.

The difference is not enough to describe the difference between the two, let alone the sense of gap in his heart.

Ignoring the old woman's persuasion, Anthony kept manipulating the last ring in his hand, which was the signet ring of the Owl Academy, muttering in his mouth: "Yaro! All this is caused by Yarrow! He not only killed Alice, he still wants to kill us all! I want to send a message to the heart of the jungle!"

His expression became more and more distorted, and he poured magic power into the ring crazily, roaring sharply: "Yaro! I want him--death!"

The old woman laughed coldly from the distorted figure: "Anthony, haven't you understood it until now?"

"The real leader is that old antique Tides! He must have invoked the power of prophecy and pushed us to the present step by step!"

"Secondly, it should be Bosco, Bosco is the executor! Even the spells and strange alchemy props used by this kid must have been prepared by Bosco!"

"He's going to die, so he's going to get rid of us all!"

"If it wasn't for them, why would a kid who has only been in school for a year have such abilities? How can he call Tides?"

If Tides and Bosco knew what they were thinking, they would definitely be wronged.

If Tides could predict to such an extent, how could the Owl Academy have something that was almost cut off hundreds of years ago.

Bosco was even more wronged. It can be said that he never handed over anything to Yarrow. Everything Yarrow had was researched by himself.

But from common sense speculation, this is the most reasonable situation.

But—if Bosco knew what they were thinking, he might be very willing to take the blame.

Although the old woman's words were not completely correct, they finally awakened Anthony's rationality. He raised his head, suppressed the anger boiling in his heart, and asked depressingly, "Lysa, what do you think?"

"Don't send any more messages to the Jungle House, and don't let Tides and Bosco know that we are still alive," the hoarse voice of the old woman in the distorted human form reveals an uncontrollable ferocity, but the words are extremely calm, "We Wake up other people as soon as possible, find a way to escape from here, and other things - we will talk about it after we get out!"

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