The Wizard’s Way Home

　　Since the ancient house is a secret stronghold of the Naga tribe, many magic circles are arranged around the ancient house to isolate the transmission of energy and sound. This is also the reason why Kenan and Cynthia made such a big incident and no one came to check it out.

　　 Kenan quietly went around the city twice, and then found a loft in the civilian area to live in.

　　 After simply cleaning the attic with witchcraft, Kenan came to the ventilation window of the attic.

　　 Today is exactly the full moon, maybe ordinary people just think that today’s moonlight is extraordinarily bright.

　　 In the eyes of the wizard Kenan, the blue moon high in the sky is a huge source of energy emission, which is continuously spilling energy to the wizard continent. At this time, countless lives are coming out of the hidden shadows to receive gifts from the moon.

　　 Kenan looked at the bright lights of the Trident Port Market area for a while, feeling as if he had returned to the city that never sleeps in the steel forest. After silently remembering for a while, Kenan turned around to prepare for today's routine meditation, only to find that a trace of mist slowly diffused from the corner of the room, and it was gradually expanding.

"Hehe, I remember that I didn't have the trouble of redeeming the protagonist's physique. How could I find this kind of weird thing for the night in a residential house." Kenan laughed at himself and began to study with interest. The mist slowly dissipated.

　　 Most wizards have a curious nature like cats, have a strong curiosity about all the unknown, and have an instinctive impulse to research.

　　 Kenan, as a wizard trained in the academy system, is naturally inevitable. Seeing this kind of fog is naturally curious.

　　 Besides, he is also studying to get a misty witchcraft model and witchcraft creation recently. So it increased Kenan's idea of ​​wanting to find out.

　　 As for danger and fear? The wizards who died because of taking the wrong medicine in the past can be queued from the east coast of the wizard continent to the west coast, and it is these ancestor wizards that have created the glorious scene of today's witchcraft potion.

　　 Wizards are not afraid of death, they only worry that there are no interesting subjects for research.

　　 The fog grew more and more dense, and the white fog gradually covered the entire attic. The entire attic was white and could not be seen clearly. Kenan has been sitting quietly on the spot, carefully analyzing the composition and nature of the mist. I haven't left a step.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, the thick fog gradually faded a lot, and the surrounding scenery can be seen clearly. A pale moonlight shone on Kenan's face, awakening Kenan who was still studying the peculiarities of the fog.

　　 Kenan stood up and looked at the surrounding scenery. At this time, Kenan's location was no longer the small attic, but a sparse wood.

　　 The trees here do not grow straight up, but twist into various strange shapes. The leaves are not as dense as ordinary trees. There are probably one or two gray leaves on each branch.

　　 A pale full moon above his head is hanging high in the night sky. The changes in the surrounding scenery reminded Kenan that he is now in a strange space. Judging from the color of the moon, this place is at least not the Wizard Continent.

　　 "Hehe." Kenan was already unable to complain about his situation at this time.

　　 Kenan began to routinely check his own equipment and physical condition. The clothes on her body are all there, and her appearance hasn't changed. It seems that she was wearing her body this time, but I don't know if it is the spatial displacement of the main world or entering a strange little world.

　　 opened the storage bag and took a look, the things are still there, hey, Cynthia, why are you left with your head? Oh, it turned out that Cynthia used her invisibility cloak as a quilt.

　　 A false alarm, Kenan decided to store a set of bedding in a storage bag when he had time.

　　 After checking the equipment, Kenan walked forward aimlessly. No matter where you are, the first thing you need to do is to find the natives to find out where they are and how they are in the world. Only then can the next plan be decided.

　　 After walking for about half an hour, Kenan walked out of the sickly woods. What appeared before my eyes was a broken cliff, and on the other side of the cliff was a huge black castle.

The exterior walls of the castle are carved with reliefs of various creatures, including Balrog, humans, orcs, elves, dwarves, fairies, succubus, gargoyles, Titans, undead, Kenan even saw the existence of a construct .

　　 A white flag with an oak leaf painted on top of the castle. At the front of the castle is a bronze gate, in front of which there are two huge demon heads hanging from bronze rings. On the left side of the gate stands a tall and mighty obsidian gargoyle statue, on the right is a pair of armor of a human knight, and a statue of a garlanded girl is erected in the fountain in front of the castle.

　　 There was a fluttering sound, and black bats fell from the sky like dark clouds, and entered the interior of the castle one after another from various entrances.

　　 Kenan couldn’t understand this strangely painted castle. Kenan observed for a long time but did not understand what kind of existence the owner of this castle was. What kind of brain surprise is the ability to integrate such diverse styles of painting together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A desire to go in and see spontaneously arises in Kenan's heart.

　　 Did Kenan have any other ideas when he wanted to go in, but simply wanted to see what made the castle look like this.

　　 Kenan took a picture of the rope-linked wooden suspension bridge beside the cliff. After confirming that the suspension bridge is strong, he walked slowly and confidently.

　　Although Kenan can now fly short distances, why not use it in a more labor-saving way.

　　 After crossing the swaying suspension bridge, Kenan came to the gate of the castle. After confirming that the gargoyle and the knight armor in front of the door would not attack him, he walked up the steps in front of the door and snapped the copper ring of the bronze door.

　　 With a squeak, the bronze gate opened a gap on its own, and a gap that could accommodate Kenan's passage flashed out.

　　 Kenan walked into the bronze gate.

　　 bang, the bronze gate closed automatically. The witchcraft lamps on both sides of the corridor are automatically turned on. On both sides of the corridor, there are huge slogans written in various texts, "Turn off the lights at will, and everyone will do it." Clean the bathroom for a week." "Moura? Bronze. I will smash your forging table without turning off the light."

　　 "Hehe." Kenan became more and more interested in the people living here.

　　 After passing the long corridor, Kenan came to a wooden door. After hearing that there seemed to be a voice coming from inside, Kenan thought for a while and decided to open the door and take a look.

　　 This is not because Kenan has a hot head, but after being promoted to a wizard, Kenan felt a lot of confidence in his heart.

　　 After making up his mind, Kenan pushed open the wooden door in front of him.