The third morning.

The rising Chaoyang covered the walls of College Island with a light golden gauze.

Outside the rare zoo, the cattle castle scholars bathed in a peaceful breeze and looked solemn.

"Just last night, Boar Army boss Flodymi Everick escaped from Ossenfort prison."

The witch hunters and his party had an ominous premonition. "Don't worry, professor, tell me slowly, what's going on? I don't believe anyone dares to rob prison in Orsonfort."

They have learned about the situation in Orsenfort Prison, which is a heavy army in the "City in the City" and is extremely vigilant.

It is hard to imagine how Flodimi escaped?

"According to the news I got," Linus Pitt's face was filled with deep anxiety, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and pins. "Flodimi suddenly disappeared into the air under the witness of a group of prisoners. It sounded ridiculous, like a magic trick."

"Are you sure this is not a joke made up by the prisoner?"

"I talked to a few witnesses, and their surprise was by no means pretend."

"Have they noticed other special movements? Such as slight earthquakes, weird sounds, strong winds?"

"I didn't ask about this carefully." Linus Pitt replied hesitantly.

"At that time, we should have killed all the wild boar army to prevent future troubles!" Frius' gray-green pupils flashed fiercely.

Everyone fell into silence and the atmosphere became depressing.

"What do you think?" Leisuo rubbed his bald head, his face full of solemnity.

"Let me guess Flodymi Everick must have made friends with warlocks." Oaks analyzed, "As far as I know, some warlocks with high mana can do this and quietly rescue a person from the prison."

Cantilla frowned slightly, "Don't forget, Flodimi's brother Ogilde is still on the run. Maybe he has contacted a spellcaster!"

"Come on, everyone, I have also learned about the abilities of spellcasters. They are not gods. You can realize your wish with just a move of your fingers," Seret shook his head and retorted, "If the warlock wants to transfer living people from one place to another, at least it needs to use the power of the space gate? Space fluctuations cannot be hidden from other prisoners and guard soldiers in the prison."

"The warlock can use ignorance, confusion, and concealment of human feelings. What people see and hear may not be true." Flius paused, "but this matter is absolutely inseparable from magic. As for the specific reason, Mr. Linus, can you take us to the scene to see it?"

"No problem, as long as you can catch those two guys again." Originally, Lenas Pitt escaped an Ogilde, and Linus Pitt was confident that he could catch him back. But now even Flodimi disappeared without a trace in such a strange way. He had to worry about being revenge from the Iverick brothers.

During the discussion, the young witch hunter frowned and intuition told him that what was happening in prison was not the work of a warlock.

"Did everything return to the origin? Gonte Odim returned to reality and helped Odird. Otherwise, who would have extended a helping hand to him?"

…

Flodimi came back from a brief loss, looking at the environment around him blankly. Under the dim sky, the moonlight shone out into the dense forest, the wet mud under his feet, and the tender green grass buds covered with dew.

A breeze with a smell of water passed by.

He couldn't help but tremble and rub his eyes

Make sure you are in the wilderness, not in Orsenfort's prison, or near the prison.

“What’s the situation?”

Flodimi clearly remembered that he was discussing with his brothers from the Wild Boar Gang how to deal with the soldiers' difficulties. He was under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, but in the blink of an eye, how could he move from prison to the wild?

This experience is too mysterious.

"Is it hallucination, or am I dreaming?" Flodimi slapped himself in disbelief, his movements were weak and weak. After being tortured by soldiers in the prison, he was covered in scars and extremely weak.

"hiss"

However, the clear pain from his cheeks told him the answer.

"This is not an illusion, my dear brother..." A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Flodimi felt his scalp numb in an instant.

He turned around in a hurry, and a haggard and tall man walked up to him.

"Ogilde! You..." Flodimi opened his mouth, widened his eyes in surprise, and then became a little confused.

After only one or two days of absence, some unexplained changes occurred in Ougeld, not from his facial features or figure.

The face opposite was still sharply angular, handsome, and full of male charm. His face was pale and could not hide his fatigue, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

And his temperament seemed to be covered with a fog, making it difficult to see clearly and become difficult to understand.

"Ogilde, why are you here? You rescued me?" He staggered forward, and the man opposite quickly held his arms, and his fingers touching his skin were so cold that they were a little scary.

"Flodimi, my only relative, how can I sit and see you suffer in prison? Of course, I have to get you out as soon as possible!"

"How did you do it?"

Flodimi scanned casually and found that there was an ancient blood-red symbol on Oujild's right forearm. He knew his brother very well and was very sure that there was no tattoo at that location.

Ogilde noticed the detail and smiled tiredly, covering the tattoo with his sleeve.

"It's a long story. To put it simply, a great existence has mercy on me and has brought me back to life." Ougeld shook his head, "I will explain it to you in detail if you have time. Now leave Osenfort with me completely, and there are many annoying flies searching for our whereabouts everywhere, so I can't stay for too long."

"Great existence?" Flodymi was stunned. His brother would not fool himself so vaguely before, but he did not forcefully ask.

"Orgild, are we the only two of us leaving Osenfort?" Flodimi asked, "Since you have a way to get me out, can you rescue the dozens of brothers in the prison? The dogs asked a lot of old accounts and listed many charges for everyone. They may suffer from flesh and blood."

Ogilde shook his head and sighed, "I'm sorry, I have limited ability at the moment... I can only rescue the brothers in the gang in the future, and then we will make a long-term plan when we settle down."

"Don't blame my brother. Everyone will never suffer in vain. I promise you," a terrifying red light flashed in Ougeld's eyes, "Witchhunter, Linus Pete...no one can escape!"

"It's just in the future. Alice will snatch back the family manor at that time!"

Flodymi lowered her head, "But where can we escape? Osenfort's miscellaneous family estate has been blocked? Notices are posted everywhere."

"Where we fall down, where we get up, now, let's find a place to stay in the suburbs around Orsenfort...and discuss the next action."

In addition, he had to figure out how to use the third wish and deal with the mirror master who asked for his soul.

Ordinary people cannot access demons and do not understand their relevant knowledge, so it is best to find an expert in the field of mystery to give them guidance.
Chapter completed!