"There's someone here?" Roland burst into cold sweats on his back, and he couldn't help but feel panic.

He summoned the ice element, the temperature dropped slightly, and his mind gradually became clear.

"No. If there were anyone, I would have been spotted long ago and I wouldn't have waited until now. Besides, the dust is everywhere here, and it is obvious that no one will live there for a long time."

"What would that be?" His brain turned wildly, searching for the knowledge he had seen about illusion magic.

"Enthusiastic magic can be performed through medium even if it is not manipulated. So, what is medium?"

"The gate of the castle? No. If it is the gate, I should be trapped in the moment I push it open and enter the castle. How could it be opened when I go up the stairs?"

"What would that be? I obviously didn't touch anything." Roland thought hard, recalling what he did after entering the castle.

He always felt that something had been ignored by him, and he tried hard to recall it, but he couldn't remember it.

"What the hell is it?" Roland simply stopped and whispered like a dream, sweeping around with his eyes dispersed. He inadvertently glanced at the mural on the wall next to him, and was shocked, and his mind suddenly felt fog.

"Yes! The mural!"

Rolander suddenly realized that if the murals on the wall were created by a mage who was proficient in illusion magic and were given power, it would indeed be possible to pull him into the murals little by little when his eyes touched the murals.

"I just don't know if this illusion magic is purely a maze or something else?" Roland thought silently in his heart, "The magic from thousands of years ago can still touch it now, and the castle owner's illusion magic has a good attainment."

At this time, the walls quietly cracked, and hatred evil spirits crawled out from it. The evil spirits were agile, either climbing, running, or crawling, and in an instant they arrived next to Roland.

These evil ghosts were covered in scattered and tattered robes. Blood was flowing in their eyes, and sharp claws were poked out from their palms, and their claws were seeped with obscure light. They opened their mouths and made a roaring gesture, but there was no sound, which was extremely strange.

Roland looked at the evil ghost, and a chill filled his whole body. This was not an evil ghost, it was clearly what he looked like!

He was panicked, and the magic that had just condensed disappeared instantly. It was a sudden moment, and then a ghost poked out his palm like lightning, pressing sharp claws against Roland's chest.

puff!

Roland spewed out blood and took two steps back. The blue robe was dim and contaminated.

"Svein's shocking fire ring!" A flame suddenly ignited, and quickly evaporated from Roland. The figures of evil ghosts who were eager to pounce on him suddenly stopped, and were then bounced away.

Roland breathed a sigh of relief, and the three-sided flame shield slowly rose, surrounding him.

The evil ghosts have not known how long they have existed, and their strength has long been severely deteriorated. They look extremely fierce, but they are actually vulnerable. In the subsequent battles, the evil ghosts attacked again and again, but they did not even break the "Garris's Flame Shield". They were hit by magic released by Roland, and their bodies dissipated and disappeared.

Finally, as Maxwell's meteor rose, five fireballs killed the last evil ghost like a bullet.

The illusion was broken, the scenes of the characters in the painting slowly disappeared, the murals broke little by little, turning into dust and falling down. Roland looked at the blank wall, and what happened just now seemed like a daydream. If it weren't for the obvious claw marks on the robe and the consumption of most of his spiritual power, he would even doubt whether the incident just now had been born.

After sitting and resting for a while, he walked up the stairs to the second floor of the castle.

After turning over the stairs, the second floor was divided into rooms due to a long corridor. The long corridor was covered with thick carpets, and the rooms were of different sizes and arranged in sequence.

Roland walked over one by one, and the previous few rooms seemed to be the residence of the primary apprentice, but the apprentice's corpse was not seen. I don't know if it had been weathered or disappeared.

The room was full of small objects, and a few simple objects formed the main body of the room. The most eye-catching enchanted Hongtong cabinet door was slightly open, and you can see black robes with two large pockets embroidered in front of the chest. This robes are of great era and are unique to the Odyssey Empire of the ancient magic empire. This robes were popular at that time and were recorded on the scrolls. With the decline of the Odyssey Empire and falling apart three thousand years ago, this robes were gradually abandoned and replaced by the style of the robes with pockets in the current robes. However, it is said that until modern times, there were even wizards in the distant East.

Roland touched it gently with a staff, and the robe of unknown texture could not withstand the test of time, and turned into pieces one by one, falling down.

He carefully searched for the apprentice's room and found a few magic books in the bookcase. He was so happy that he wanted to pick them up with his hands, and the magic books were also in shape. The moment his fingers touched, it was sunken and difficult to form.

Roland sighed and stopped, but searched for a while without letting go. Finally, a staff was found by the bed, and a ring fell out in the crack. The magical power of these magical items gradually disappeared due to the age of time, but the characteristics of the items themselves are still there and may come in handy in the future. Roland did not dislike it and put them into the storage ring one by one.

I searched the other rooms tirelessly, and now the situation was different from this one, and I only found a few magic items that were also useless due to the disappearance of magic power.

Roland had no choice but to keep going.

The structure of the third floor is very simple, with two rooms separated from the stairs. One is a wide laboratory and the other is the bedroom of the owner of the castle.

The slight magic light still on the laboratory door shocked Roland's spirit, who had no hope, slightly. He used a magic trick to open the laboratory door silently without any magic fluctuations.

Roland went in carefully. The laboratory is the most important and safest place for mages. Almost all mages will not be stingy with their pockets to fully arm the laboratory. After all, every experiment the mage does is extremely dangerous. Now, there are many mages who are killed by their own magic experiments every year.

Fortunately, because it was too old, many magic circles lost their effect. Several magic circles that could barely be used were also exposed in the hidden place and were carefully avoided by Roland.

The laboratory was very clean. If you didn't look at the dust, the corpses of the dead animals in the experiment and the magic potion that gradually faded away the color and the magical aura were gone. Roland had an illusion that the owner of the laboratory would just leave temporarily and would come back in a while...
Chapter completed!