"Cang" the door closed.

A figure of a young man in gray robe appeared in a dark and ventilated room.

"Dorsicava." Rand murmured calmly.

With his gestures, a strong breeze swept over and swept back and forth in the room, sweeping away dust, and finally turned into a large tuft of dust and penetrated into the outlet of the sewer pipe.

"Gatun." When a sunstone is still in the glass lampshade on the table, it blooms with light and shadow that shines in most of the room.

Finally back.

"Dada..." Rand walked slowly, looking at the dormitory that had not changed much in general, and was quite nostalgic.

Mainly, I experienced too many things in the year of the Ming Dynasty.

Now that I have returned to the familiar scenes of the academy, the boy always feels like he is a different life.

He looked at the surrounding rooms, the laboratory where he had studied "day and night" in the compartment, and the violet potted plants placed on the windowsill-

Without water supply, the flowers have withered and discolored.

The moonlight and night passed through the windowsill and faintly penetrated into this withered life, presenting the appearance of death.

In fact, it is not difficult to find out.

There was also a red wooden flute in the pot, and after the boy slowly pulled it up and cleared the mud on it.

"Beep...beep..." Rand blew the red flute, and his fingertips were still as skillful and light as before.

At this time, the song "The Wind and Pier are happy", there is a small story in which the smoke of cooking cooks floats on the newly built houses, the river flows beside the beautiful village, and the farmer and child Pier are having fun alone in the fields. Although he has no friends, he will not feel lonely with the wind.

The whole song was full of joy and passion, and Rand couldn't help but smile after playing it.

The next moment, he put away the red wooden flute and went to the storage space, intending to bring this thing with him in the future.

After tidying up his thoughts for a while, Rand sat on the soft bed and took out the black scroll that Raunepu gave for dinner:

"Shasha." When he untied the collars, he looked at a large section of dense handwriting, which seemed to be full of information written by the tutor's personal words, and it looked quite complicated and difficult.

After browsing for a while, Rand gave up the idea of ​​analyzing it himself.

It’s not that he can’t understand at all, but that this is a waste of time. Why not just do something!

"Decompose." Rand said in his heart, and the scroll in his hand disappeared the next moment.

"Didi, the decomposition of the item 'Unknown Scroll left by the Wizard' is finished!"

"Didi, congratulations to the host for obtaining all the information in the book..."

"Didi! Get 100 decomposition energy points."

As soon as the system finished speaking, a wave of complex new information appeared instantly, which instantly integrated into the boy's mind.

In order to absorb and digest these important contents well, Rand closed his eyes and pondered silently.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"If you remove those irrelevant information, I know the general content in this scroll..."

Rand slowly opened his eyes and stared at the bed beside his knees in complex eyes.

Logically speaking, starting from the distant and unknown era of the wizards, there are two ways to become a wizard in this world:

First, use external objects to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

Second, make a breakthrough naturally, and wait until the mental power reaches the highest level that one can bear, and the sea of ​​consciousness reaches a complete saturation.

If it is the second difficult method.

Then there is no need for Lawnop to write so many things, you can tell him directly just now.

In Rand's current view, this token mainly explains how to use the first method to improve the success rate of promotion to a wizard.

In the scroll, several special medicines were mentioned, and not to mention how difficult it is to dispense the medicine. The materials required for each medicine are extremely scarce, and it is difficult to find a source of goods in ordinary markets.

There are even many names of raw materials. Rand has a large amount of information about the Memory Palace and usually thinks it is the "Walking Baidu Encyclopedia", but he has never heard of it!

"It seems that it is difficult to find medicine materials in the academy..."

Rand couldn't help but sigh at these troublesome and troublesome messages, and was helpless for a moment.

It is indeed a potion for promotion to wizards, and it is not comparable to ordinary potions!

Rand already plans to buy more relevant materials and documents after the library opens tomorrow and prepare well.

In any case, the scroll given by Lawnip is of great value. If it were other mentors, it would probably cost a lot to get it.

So, he is really grateful for the help!

Just as the boy was about to do daily meditation, his eyes suddenly moved slightly as if he had noticed something:

The next moment, he took out a special crystal ball from the storage space and was in his hand.

"So many comments?" Rand said in surprise.

He sensed that this ordinary wizard communication prop had many fluctuations in energy information from the outside world, with thirty-six unknown photos that had not been opened.

Previously, because he was on the East Coast and was too far from the college, Rand could not contact the people here.

Perhaps he is back now, and the energy information is re-entered into the crystal ball.

"Sizi." The index finger slid gently on the crystal ball wall, sending a strange sound like an electric current.

Immediately afterwards, Rand silently opened these message images one by one:

There is one thing about Raunepu, the other party is asking about his situation and examining whether he has returned safely...

There are two things about senior sister Erin. The other party excitedly congratulated him on becoming a witch hunter, and also sent an invitation to get together after returning to school.

There are six things about Niya, and the situation is probably the same as the former, but all the images are covered with veils, and the words are a bit pitiful, and they do not reveal their own situation.

About the Warrior Charles...

About friend Erra...

Most of the rest were Margore, and the other party was very happy in most of the images, constantly telling how famous he became in the academy after becoming a witch hunter. Every time the image ended, he would always send a lot of invitations to party words.

However, the last video message made Rand feel a little weird:

"Rand, listen well. We are ready to try to do some difficult tasks. If you succeed, then let alone attack the third-class apprentice, you will be sure to be promoted to a wizard!"

Margore's happy face appeared on the crystal ball wall and said with a clear change,

"You can chase my fart, just see if you can catch up with my friend!"

Until he finished watching this rather normal image, Rand's eyes flickered and his hands crossed under his chin, and he couldn't help but breathe a deep breath.

Magor's expression was a bit strange...

Wait, it feels very wrong...

"Magor, what happened to you?" Rand whispered.

He could see that in the last image just now, the other party was pretending to be smirking and happy throughout the whole process, as if he wanted to hide something.

You should know that this photo was posted half a year ago, and maybe something bad has been posted.

Immediately afterwards, Rand planned to mobilize the crystal ball to communicate with the other party, but found that he could not contact him...

In the dark feeling, Rand continued to look for others, including warrior Charles and the other party's girlfriend Erra, and they all had the same situation!

Intuitively, Rand believes that their team has had an "accident".

For many years, wizard apprentices have gone out to perform missions in groups, and there is still a high risk of death.

As the Edward Wizard of the Polar League said before, you cannot get opportunities without taking risks.

After all, it has been almost half a year, and Rand has no way to intervene in the investigation of the situation of Margore and others.

After thinking for a while, the boy couldn't help but sigh.

"I hope you can be safe."

Perhaps similar to his previous situation, the Magor team went to a faraway place to perform missions...

Soon, they will be back.

In the year when I was away, too many things really happened!

Reassuring his mood a little, Rand put everything aside and began to meditate with cross-legged hands.

Tomorrow, he is going to the library

Do something important.

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