Knight with Wand

Since the griffin had been with everyone, the process of finding a way out had become much easier. When encountering those wandering zombie beasts, Leon and the other two did not even have to work hard. The griffin behind them could easily tear the wolves, bears, tigers and leopards in the forest into pieces.

Although the griffin was seriously injured, the tonnage advantage of this giant beast at the top of the food chain was there, and the huge size difference was enough to crush any ordinary beast.

Leon even felt that if this big guy recovered from his injuries, he could compete with the damned mountain bear at the beginning. After all, the griffin could fly, and with the advantage of the dimension, it kept diving and fighting, and even the giant bear would find it difficult to deal with it.

The sky overlord fights the king of the forest.

If it were in the previous life, Leon could imagine how much the netizens would quarrel over this level of beast fighting.

The griffin once again leisurely tore the attacking corpse wolf into pieces with one claw. It lowered its head to sniff tentatively, then shook its head in disappointment, and lost interest in the remains of the undead with a look of disgust.

Leon found it funny. He hadn't been able to stop the griffin before, so it accidentally swallowed a zombie beast. As a result, it had a stomachache and vomited for a long time. Now it finally remembered.

Continuing to lead the griffin forward, the three of them walked more and more smoothly.

Leon gradually found that the light of the spirit lamp in his hand seemed to be stable, and they rarely needed to change the route.

"Are we on the right path?" he asked in his heart.

"Yes, this should be close to the edge of the spirit-like field."

The girl's voice reiterated: "After we go out, as a spirit, it will be difficult for me to talk to you so easily. Don't forget what we agreed to do."

"Well, I will never break my promise." Leon promised her in his heart.

"However, you also know that the Holy Land City is now captured by the Kantadar people. It will be difficult for me to go back in a short time, but I swear that as long as there is a chance, I will complete the agreement with you as soon as possible." As he said, Leon recalled the request made by the girl's voice before.

She actually wanted to go to the place where Ilaril's coffin was buried.

Leon knew the name of Ilaril from the original owner's memory. He was the only one of the two people who believed in the Holy Sun Church. Azerien and Lohak had read it so many times in prayer that Leon's ears were almost calloused.

The Holy Sun Church, also known as the Holy Sol Church, believes that the Holy Sun "Mosera Sol" is the only true God.

The prophet "Ilaril" is the only spokesperson of the Holy Sun in history.

The place where the Holy Prophet's coffin is buried is not difficult to find. Every Serian knows that the prophet rests in the underground tomb of the Great Temple of Rolandar.

But Leon is a civilian. Even in the past before the war broke out, it was almost impossible for him to enter. Ordinary believers could not get the qualification to go to the temple tomb. Only senior clergy and devout believers of noble status could enter it for pilgrimage.

Of course, the current situation is even more troublesome.

The city of Rolandar has already fallen, and the Kantadar army has occupied the holy land of the Holy Sun Church. Even if there is a chance to go back now, Leon cannot bypass the enemy army and approach the temple under the premise of ensuring safety.

However, compared with the other party's many times of saving his life, the difficulty of this request is not enough to make Leon give up his promise.

Anyway, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Let's wait for opportunities and take it one step at a time.

"By the way, after you say it out, we can't communicate like this anymore?" Leon confirmed again.

"Of course, I can communicate with you so easily now, thanks to this spiritual field. Here, I can temporarily get rid of the influence of the laws of life and death in the mortal world, just like those wandering souls here, but back to reality, I must always keep my soul from being dragged into the Dead Sea, and I can't spare the energy to communicate with you, unless."

"Unless what?" Leon asked hurriedly.

To be honest, being in this strange and dangerous world, if I can always have this mysterious and knowledgeable magician lady to give advice and help, it will be very beneficial to my survival.

"Well, unless you can embark on the path of magic and become a wizard who can control the magic of nature, then I can borrow your extra magic to maintain the stability of my own spirit."

"Then do you think I can become a wizard?" Leon was interested. Being able to master the magic of this world and become a wizard was really attractive to him, a modern Muggle from Earth.

The girl's voice was deep: "You are indeed very talented and smart. Even in the past, I would not mind taking you as an apprentice. Speaking of which, when I released the Arrow of Isa by borrowing your body, I made a mistake."

"What do you mean?" Leon asked curiously.

"Do you remember that you fainted? Well, I have to apologize to you."

Leon was a little confused: "I thought it was the side effect and cost of casting a spell."

"Isha's Arrow is just a small spell of elemental learning. There is no side effect. At that time, considering that you seemed to have never learned magic, in order to avoid failure due to insufficient magic power, I induced the life magic in your body to connect to the spell composed of hand seals as an excessive compensation for insufficient magic power and unskilled hand seals, but I didn't expect that your mental manipulation was extremely excellent, which almost caused you to be drained of the life magic in your body."

The girl paused, and finally didn't say the rest of the words (I almost killed you, anyway, the result is not bad.)

Leon didn't understand the so-called magic element or not, but he roughly understood that he seemed to be praising himself for being excellent in some aspects of his mental ability.

"So you can teach me to be a mage?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have enough time and energy, unless you can stay in a spirit-like place without eating or drinking, and spend a year and a half to complete the basic knowledge of entry." The girl's voice replied.

"Well, is there any quick method that doesn't ask for the solution, but only for its use? Such as magic secrets, magic meditation, magic breath, etc." Leon was still dreaming in anticipation.

"What are you talking about? Secret books? I can still remember more than 200,000 magic dossier in various departments, but there is no theoretical and cognitive basis, and you can't understand it. As for meditation, it is just a way to adjust the mental state. It’s just a way of resting, what else is breathing method? I don’t know, I’ve never heard of it.”

Gee, this world is so fantasy, how can a place like this be so realistic and charming? Leon couldn't help but sigh. It seems that there should be no romantic adventure in this world where he picks up the magic secret book and is reborn.

"Don't be discouraged. Although I can't teach you aloud in the outside world, you won't have the opportunity to learn the ways of magic."

"You mean?"

"Have you forgotten the crossbow arrow engraved with manipulation spells on your waist? It's not like there will be no mages in this world after I die. You can go outside and find other spellcasters. With your Unless other mages are blind, they will reject such a good talent like you."

"So I might be quite popular? Okay, I understand." Leon felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

"Oh, wait a minute, are you dead?" He suddenly realized that the other party seemed to have said something terrible.

"I want to be alive, as for being squeezed into the same body as you."

The girl said in an angry voice: "Besides, you are already dead, so why make such a fuss."

Leon opened his mouth. This was not necessarily true. After all, he really didn't remember what happened before the time travel, but he didn't refute it. Anyway, he came here, and it was no different from dying once.

As he walked, he suddenly thought: "I have been busy escaping for my life and may be leaving soon. I almost forgot to ask, Miss Mage, what should I call you? Do you mind if I ask your name?"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't mind, just call me Laura."

The voice of the girl who called herself Laura suddenly turned and asked: "What about you? Don't tell me your name is Leon. That's the name of the dead boy, not yours, right?"

"Whether you believe it or not, it sounds almost the same when read in Serian language." Leon replied truthfully: "My name is Leon."

"~Forget it, let me believe you." Laura's voice was noncommittal.

The autumn wind blew through the dense forest, and the rustling sound echoed throughout the land.

Standing on the towering cliff, the three teenagers looked at the long-lost blue sky and white clouds with relief.

The peaceful afternoon sunshine shone on them, making people feel as if they were in another world, as if everything they had experienced before was just a psychedelic nightmare.

But the huge griffon next to Leon reminded everyone that everything is reality, just like the vast mortal world in front of them.

"Leon, look below." The sharp-eyed Lohark pointed to the foot of the mountain.

Everyone looked along and saw a few wisps of smoke rising slowly from the cliff in the distance. It was a small village.