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The man with the beard sat back down, disappointed.

Yarrow was about to enter the tavern to search, but then he thought, a bear that big couldn't have come in without anyone noticing.

It didn't run in, or rather, it went somewhere else.

Yarrow backed out of the tavern, stood at the entrance, and turned his gaze to the sealed wall on the side.

With a guess in his mind, he slowly walked forward, placed his hand on the rough brick.

"Pseudo-Repair."

He used the ability he got from Tao Hu, copying the magic he had used before.

He was just trying, not sure if Tao Hu's talent could be used like this, nor was he sure if the bear had used magic to escape from here.

After a few breaths, there was no reaction, and he didn't gain any extra abilities. Just as he was about to give up and leave, his inspiration was suddenly tugged, and before he could react, a huge pulling force came from the wall, pulling him in violently.

A burst of dizziness, like being sucked into a flushing toilet, his body spinning wildly, and then he was thrown out with force.

"Aww!"

Yarrow fell on the soft soil, his head still reeling from the intense dizziness, and his body was a little unsteady.

After he recovered, he gasped and climbed up, seeing an old signpost stuck behind him, the signpost flashed a few times, and then slowly went out.

"It's actually a fixed-point teleportation magic, and... there really is a bear that knows magic."

Fixed-point teleportation, setting up a beacon gate somewhere in advance, and then setting up a second beacon gate in another place, you can teleport through these two beacons, but this type of magic has a spell set by the caster themselves, which is equivalent to the password to open the teleportation, so that it only opens for themselves.

The wall in the alley, and this signpost, are the two beacon gates that teleport each other.

What Yarrow copied just now was probably that password spell.

Now he has been teleported to the wilderness, standing at a fork in a small road leading up the mountain.

He picked up the iron shovel that had fallen to the side, but then he thought, if that bear really knew magic, then wouldn't this be useless?

After hesitating again and again, he still mustered his courage, held the iron shovel, and walked towards the mountain.

The dense forest blocked the moonlight, and it was pitch black in front of him. Yarrow chanted a spell, and flames rose from his palm to illuminate the way.

As he walked, he wondered, what is the origin of that bear? It knows magic, could it be someone's familiar?

Hiss... then this is a bit troublesome. A mysterious great magician is robbing him of treasures, and he almost turned their familiar into a beautiful girl.

But since he's already here, Yarrow doesn't plan to leave. He has to go and see what's going on.

He felt like he was the protagonist of a horror movie, knowing that there was something deadly ahead, but he had to go and die.

If there was anything supporting him to move forward, it was probably the seaside villa in the future.

After walking uphill for about ten minutes, he saw a cave.

The entrance of the cave was a bit small, and he had to lower his head to enter.

The passage inside was very narrow, allowing at most two people to pass side by side. A row of bear paw prints was left on the ground, extending forward.

As he walked, he suddenly felt the air getting warmer, and light appeared ahead.

Further on, the narrow cave suddenly became extremely wide, and a very large cave appeared in front of him.

Strings of luminous fluorite hung on the cave, illuminating the place brightly. In such a large space, pieces of furniture were placed, tables, bookshelves, alchemy tables, and they were neatly arranged.

But there was no bed, only a mattress and quilt on the floor.

The items were also very complete. There was a pen holder and photos on the table, a water glass next to it, the bookshelves were filled with books, the cauldron on the alchemy table was bubbling with unknown objects, fresh fruits were stored in wooden boxes in a dry place, and even art paintings were hung on the cave walls.

Yarrow looked around and even felt that this place was a bit warm.

"That bear, lives here?"

He didn't see the bear's figure.

He didn't see his treasure wooden box either.

Coming to the desk, there was no chair in front of the desk, and there was a notebook on the desk with a pen inserted in the ink bottle. The beautiful handwriting made people think of a quiet girl with glasses who studied hard.

He picked up the photo frame, but it didn't contain a photo, but a painting, a simple painting like a child's drawing, depicting a family of three, with a name marked in the upper left corner of the girl in the middle:

"Serena Edson."

A guess suddenly appeared in Yarrow's mind, a somewhat terrifying guess, but he wasn't sure.

Putting down the photo frame, he picked up the notebook again, opened the first page, and a name was written crookedly in a child's handwriting on the title page:

"Serena Edson."

He flipped through a few pages.

"Diary?"

This was a diary, and nearly half of the pages had already been recorded.

He flipped to the first page and started reading.

"Violet Calendar 351, January 17, Sunny"

"I'm very happy today. Dad came back from the city and brought me a lot of toys and dresses. He gave me a notebook and a pen and asked me to write a diary, saying that my true feelings and little secrets can be recorded in the diary, and only I will know. I have a lot of secrets in my mind, so I'm going to start writing a diary today."

"January 20, Sunny"

"Today, Wendy started showing off her gem bracelet at school again. She's so smug, I want to punch her."

"January 21, Sunny"

"Today, I picked all the berries in front of Mrs. Nowen's door. Although they were very sweet and delicious, I hope she doesn't find out."

"January 23, Cloudy"

"Mr. Hood, the history teacher, retired today. A very beautiful female teacher came, named Qiulisha, dressed like a prostitute, showing half of her chest, making the boys in the class stare at her. She's so shameless!"

"January 24, Sunny"

"Oh, I was praised by Qiulisha today, saying that I completed my homework very well. This is the first time I've been praised by a teacher, although Qiulisha does like to pose like a prostitute."

"January 28, Sunny"

"Today, Teacher Mano babbled for a long time and wouldn't end the class. I put a nest of caterpillars in the drawer of his office. Haha, I can hear the screams from across a classroom."

"February 1, Rainy"

"The matter of putting caterpillars in the teacher's drawer was discovered, and I was beaten by my dad. Damn it, I'm his daughter, but he's siding with outsiders, that bald, pot-bellied, greasy man, humph, I'll only talk to my mom from now on."

"February 2, Rainy"

"The diary I wrote was discovered, and I was beaten again. Dad is a liar, he clearly said that I could write my true feelings in the diary."

"February 7, Cloudy"

"Blood is flowing from my stomach today, I'm so scared, but Mom is very happy, comforting me that it's called menstruation, saying that I'm growing up, oh, growing up is so scary..."

"February 14, Sunny"

"My stomach finally doesn't hurt anymore. It just so happens that school is on vacation today. I played by the river in the back mountain for an afternoon, so happy."

"February 17, Cloudy"

"It's so cold today, but the Harvest Festival is coming soon, I'm really looking forward to it."

The following were all daily trivial matters. Yarrow flipped through several pages before seeing valuable content.

"October 6, Cloudy"

"Oh my god! Qiulisha is actually a great magician! And a purple-gold level magician! Hiding in the school is to find a personal disciple! Why would such a plot in a novel happen in reality! Damn it, I hope she doesn't know that I said bad things about her behind her back, I want to learn magic too!"