boom! boom! boom--!
Dots of light of various colors rose into the sky, and with a crackling sound, extremely gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the dark night.
Rumble——!
With a violent roar, invisible air waves were released, the grass blades rustled, half of the sky was translucent, and a huge firework occupying half of the sky slowly bloomed in the sky!
Stuart City, which was celebrating its harvest, suddenly became quiet for a moment under the light of fireworks, and then suddenly boiled over. Waves of surprise cheers erupted throughout the city.
"So beautiful!"
"It's so beautiful. This is the most beautiful firework I have ever seen in my life!"
"I heard that the city lord specially asked someone to customize it, and it cost more than a hundred gold coins!"
…
In the bustling city, a dark-skinned young man wearing light clothes and wearing a gorgeous cross sword at his waist paused and looked up at the gorgeous fireworks.
The exciting songs echoed in his ears, the surging drum beats shook people's hearts, the crowd shouted in celebration, the clowns distributed various gifts, the dancers shook their bellies... everything was so lively.
In the interplay of light and shadow, the dark-skinned boy walked slowly. All kinds of noises were around him, but they were so far away from him.
The dark-skinned boy touched the 'secondary stand-in puppet' in his arms, but the appearance of a clown in a suit flashed in his mind.
"Yaro, I am very grateful for everything you have done for the academy. Thank you for using your firm will and extraordinary strength to break the decline of the academy."
"You've already given so much, how can I let you waste what you need to save your life?"
Future body?
What a magical spell!
It is worthy of being a creation of a third-level wizard, but no one among so many wizards has noticed the flaw.
Yaro looked at his dark skin and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
The power of the abyss has not subsided, and I have no money to buy a 'purification potion' - this is really a troublesome thing!
Yaro even ran out of gold coins, let alone magic stones.
Fortunately, he can also do alchemy, and the things he refines should be able to be exchanged for money.
A young man in gorgeous clothes passed by. A flash of light flashed in Yaro's eyes and he shouted quickly: "Brother, wait a minute, I have a big baby here!"
…
In the chaotic interlayer of space, a small alien space floats without roots.
At this time, the heat wave swaying in the space has not subsided, but a deep voice kept repeating: "It shouldn't... it shouldn't be like this... why is it like this!"
The voice roared crazily: "I have defeated Bosco, and I will be able to truly control the academy soon!"
"Why! Why is this happening!"
"Why was Arrow able to break through Alice's siege?"
"Alice is a waste, a waste!"
"And Tidus! Why did you kick the council hall out of the academy space group!"
"Why are you doing this!"
"If it wasn't like this, I would be hurt like this!"
The hoarse old woman's voice suddenly sounded, and she said coldly: "Only the incompetent can bark like this. If you have the strength to scold here, why not think of more ways to help as many people regain their senses as possible."
Snapped!
The ball of light lit up, breaking through the dark space.
This is a cramped spherical space, with fine gravel gradually floating in the space. All kinds of strange and weird creatures are hiding in the floating debris, whispering to each other, tentacles and stumps intertwined randomly, a chaotic dance of demons Horrifying sight.
The light came from an eyeball, and the tentacles under the eyeball were entangled with each other, forming a rough human shape. A hoarse old woman's voice came from it: "Except for you, there are a total of fifty-three people, and forty-two died directly. There are only eleven wizards who have performed strange rituals, and they can barely survive, but only five are rational. The consciousness of the other eight people has fallen into chaos. If their consciousness is not awakened, they will always be confused. We attack."
In the center of the space, Anthony is still in his normal human form, but the original gorgeous wizard robes have disappeared, and the various rings he wore on his fingers have also disappeared.
It can be seen that his losses were also very heavy, but compared to others, his condition was already considered good.
After all - among all wizards, he is the only one who is truly alive.
With such strength, it is no wonder that he dares to challenge Bosco head-on.
However, his mental state at this time was really not good.
All the changes happened too fast. A moment ago, he was the 'god' in the academy, but now, he has fallen into such a situation.
The world of difference is not enough to describe the difference between the two, let alone the sense of gap in his heart.
Anthony ignored the old woman's persuasion and kept operating the last ring in his hand, which was the seal ring of Owl Academy. He murmured in his mouth: "Yaro! All of this is caused by Yarrow! Not only did he kill Alice, he wants to kill us all! I want to send a message to the Heart of the Jungle!"
His expression became more and more distorted, and he poured magic power into the ring crazily, shouting sternly: "Yaro! I want him to die!"
The old woman's cold laughter came from the twisted human form: "Anthony, haven't you understood it until now?"
"The real leader is that old antique Tidus! He must have invoked the power of prophecy and pushed us step by step to where we are now!"
"The second one should be Bosco. Bosco is the executor! Even the spells and strange alchemy tools used by this kid must have been prepared by Bosco!"
"He's going to die, so prepare to get rid of us all!"
"If it weren't for them, how could a boy who had only been in school for one year have such ability? How could he call Titus?"
If Tiedes and Bosco knew what they were thinking, they would definitely cry out that they were wronged.
If Tidus could predict to this extent, how could the Owl Academy be nearly cut off as it was hundreds of years ago?
Bosco was even more unjust. It could be said that he had never handed over anything to Yaro. Everything Yaro had was researched by himself.
But based on common sense, this is the most reasonable situation.
However - if Bosco knew what they were thinking, he might be very willing to take the blame.
Although the old woman's words were not completely correct, they finally awakened Anthony's reason. He raised his head, suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, and asked depressingly: "Lisa, what do you think we should do?"
"Don't send any more messages to Jungle House. Don't let Tidus and Bosco know that we are still alive." In the twisted human form, the hoarse old woman's voice revealed uncontrollable ferocity, but her words seemed unusually calm, "We Wake up the others as soon as possible and find a way to escape from here. Let’s talk about other things after we get out!”
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