You call this the mastermind?

Located in a vast wasteland, there was no shelter at all.

Melen originally wanted to wait for the blonde girl at his feet to wake up, and then take a closer look at the surrounding environment.

In order to avoid any accidents if he left now.

However, after waiting for a long time, the other party did not wake up.

Melen had to ignore the other party for the time being, and turned into a crow and flew a short circle in the sky.

Then he found that there was no food in this place, not even a living thing!

Moreover, this scorched earth wilderness seemed to be boundless. No matter how high he flew, he could not see any undulating boundaries!

"Do I have to use local materials?"

Merlen, who turned back into a human, was thinking about this question that made him hesitate while putting on his clothes.

He didn't need to eat, didn't lack water, and his physical strength and recovery ability were still amazing. He felt that in a sense, he was a large self-produced grain producer.

But, isn't this too disgusting?

He took out the secret book, but did not see the teacher send him any message. He sent a few words to the other party, but did not get any feedback.

The same was true for others.

Melen suspected that this might be because he was "out of service area" or the hardware in his hand was not good and could not receive the signal.

So he took out his wand and prepared to enter the wizard's vision.

Melen was going to use his "peeping" ability to see how far the teacher's rescue operation had been carried out.

Because he was a little skeptical whether the other party could find this strange place?

However, as soon as he entered that special perspective, Melen was attracted by the sky above the wilderness.

The reason was simple. The sky, which was gloomy and dark in the normal perspective, now looked full of scarlet!

The strangely colored sea of ​​clouds was surging and rippling, like a misty sea of ​​blood quietly covering the sky above his head.

The originally invisible heat waves around him were wrapped in some black substances like flies and insects, blowing on him one after another.

Like the tide hitting the reef, there were also waves of backflow.

In the extremely quiet environment, the weird feeling brought by these scenes was infinitely magnified, making Melen's already uncomfortable mood even more tense.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that from this wizard's perspective, he still didn't see any ghosts.

Although the surrounding environment was covered by the blood-red sky, it was empty and there was no living thing at all.

"Either all the life here is dead, or my level is too low to see those invisible things."

Standing on the scorched earth, Melen guessed secretly.

In the wizard's vision, if you can see the weird existence that is invisible to the naked eye, then this existence can also see him and then take action.

But as long as the wizard can't see it, even if there are ancient and terrifying invisible things around, he can't see him either.

When he just entered the Mixed Blood Association, Melen knew this rule. Through the inherited memory, he knows more about it.

So although he is not sure whether there are any unknown existences around, he is too lazy to make up these things in his mind, so as not to scare himself.

After roughly observing this strange world from the perspective of a wizard, Melen focused his attention on his left hand side.

He was going to spy on the teacher through that mysterious thread.

However, this look made him stunned.

Because the other party was sitting in the hall drinking tea! He didn't look anxious at all!

"Is she sending her men to do this?"

Her whole body was covered with mosaics, and he couldn't see her specific expression, so Melen had to think so.

The teacher wouldn't have done nothing after her daughter and apprentice disappeared, right?

She's not that kind of person...

While comforting himself in this way, Melen felt a little uneasy.

The place under his feet was so strange, as if it was a special space isolated from the normal world.

He felt that he might not be able to find a way to leave by himself, so he could only rely on the teacher.     But what if even the teacher couldn't get them out, or even find them?

Can he stay here forever?

Two days later is the day when the blonde girl under his feet will transform.

By then, even if Melen could fool her into this disaster, there would inevitably be another one.

But he couldn't always produce his own food, right?

"The human body has its limits, and I don't have that much water."

Slowly exiting the wizard's vision, Melen felt a headache about this.

After sitting next to the sleeping blonde girl, he was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses.

"Even if the teacher doesn't value me, she can't ignore her daughter, right?"

"Why is Mosaic so leisurely, as if he is not in a hurry at all?"

"Put your hope on her subordinates? Not likely."

"Or, she can't contact us now, so she puts her hope on the storybook world?"

"That's not right. If she has hope for this, shouldn't she go to sleep and wait for us in there?"

"Or, she thinks we can leave this place by ourselves without help..."

"She doesn't think I'm that powerful, does she?"

"So, the focus should be on her daughter? Will she have a way to leave here?"

"How to leave? Like when she came here, as long as she is eager to do something, she can mobilize the power in her blood to leave here?"

Merlen naturally thought of the so-called wish-fulfilling ability mentioned by the enemy.

However, he immediately overturned this guess.

After all, the girl would be starving to death in two days. If she really had the ability to leave here and even make her wish come true, could she be so miserable?

She was almost starving to death. Wasn't she still eager to get food?

"If the teacher could understand her daughter to the point of being confident, she would not fall into the enemy's trap, so she is unlikely to put her hope here, that is to say..."

Unconsciously, Melen lowered his head and focused his eyes on his left wrist.

In the dim environment, an exquisite bracelet that seemed to be made of black jade was quietly put on his hand, silently, but occupied Melen's entire mind.

"This thing may be the teacher's clone, but she didn't use this clone to look over now, it should be because there is some restriction."

"Find this restriction and find a way to break it, then the teacher can come over?"

This is just a guess, and there is no substantial clue to prove it.

But Melen felt vaguely that this was the case.

The teacher might be thinking that he could remove this restriction and let her come over.

Otherwise, she couldn't be in that posture.

That look could be seen as nothing happened, and she was spending the morning leisurely.

It could also be seen as, she was actually waiting for something!

But, how to solve this?

Melen began to look through the inheritance of the professor of potions in his mind.

But before he could find a way, he suddenly found that the blond girl lying next to him, her originally steady breathing, suddenly disappeared.

Melen turned his head and found that this girl had opened her eyes at some point.

She was tilting her head, staring blankly at herself sitting next to her, with a blank look on her face.

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