Christina came back towards evening.
Although she came back a little late, she was in good spirits and things seemed to be going well.
"Noah," Christina raised her hand, "Look what I brought back for you."
Noah put down what he was holding and noticed what his mother was holding - a piece of nut ice cream.
Noah: "..." So you didn't eat dinner, why did you bring ice cream back?
Noah was a little confused, but seeing the "isn't it great" look on his face, he silently swallowed his doubts and took the ice cream.
After casually setting a heat preservation magic on the ice cream, Noah chose to change the subject and asked what they were eating for dinner.
Christina clapped her hands and said, "Didn't we meet a nice restaurant yesterday? Let's go there to eat."
Noah didn't refuse. The food in this hotel was indeed only average.
…
"Get her!!!"
"She ran over there!"
"Stop it! Quick!"
The firelight flickered in the forest, alarming the animals and plants hidden here.
People were shouting and moving toward things with firelight.
There was a man in a cloak standing at the edge of the forest. The huge creature beside him was illuminated by the occasional flash of fire, and its dark skin and bones were revealed.
The behemoth lowered its head slightly and gently rubbed the body of the person next to it with its exposed head. Its pupilless white eyes stared dimly at the fire in the distance, making it look like a demon from hell.
This was a tall Thestral, with a saddle on its back. It was obviously someone's mount.
The person beside him gently stroked Yeqi's head, and then got on his horse.
The color of the dark cloak could not be seen clearly in the dark night, and the hat completely covered his face. All you could see was that he pulled the reins neatly, the Thestral's front hooves were raised high, and his huge bat wings Opening up brings out large shadows...
…
Noah sat up from the bed and covered his head. His eyes, glowing with molten silver, turned slightly and saw Christina sleeping soundly on the bed next to her.
It was now two o'clock in the morning, and he was awakened by his dream again after four hours of sleep.
This time he clearly felt that the magic power in his body was stirring, as if it was being absorbed by some influence.
He closed his eyes slightly to calm down the flow of magic power. When he opened his eyes again, the glitter in his eyes had subsided.
After sitting quietly for a few seconds, Noah got off the bed and opened the drawer of the bedside table. The bottle and accessories he brought back before were carefully placed inside.
At this moment, several gems were shining with faint light, and a very familiar magical atmosphere was flowing inside.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he picked up a ruby cufflink and felt the magic power inside. There was no other scent, except for his own magic power, which was the original magic power of the gem.
However, compared to before, the original magic power seems to be much less, and the missing part is being filled with his magic power.
Is this... drawing on his magic power?
What kind of magic is cast on these ornaments? !
But no matter how hard he tried to explore these gems with his mental power, he couldn't get any feedback, just like an ordinary jewelry that could store magic power.
Ordinary magic storage devices will not actively absorb magic power.
And those dreams.
The crimson marrow fluid outputs magic power, once again filling his precarious magic power.
Noah breathed a sigh of relief. He was no longer sleepy at this moment. He simply put on his cloak and left the hotel again.
…
The tavern is still quite peaceful today.
Although it was already late at night, there were still many wizards sitting in the hall drinking wine, but they were not too noisy. Of course, it was because the owner of this tavern was not easy to mess with.
Of course, the word "not easy to mess with" here does not mean how powerful his magic is, but because the family behind the boss is not easy to mess with. But it's good to stay in this store
Don't worry about life-threatening danger, it's not a big problem if you just stay quiet.
When Noah entered the tavern, he immediately saw the familiar bartender yawning boredly, and the record player beside him was playing popular songs by the Wizard.
Noticing Noah coming in, Marceline raised her eyebrows: "Brother, good evening."
Noah turned his head slightly and glanced at the hall, meeting the eyes of the two wizards.
An inexplicable intuition told him that these two people were coming for him.
His intuition was always accurate, so Noah paused slightly.
At this subtle pause, the two wizards stood up and walked towards him: "Sir, can we talk to you?"
It was the first time for him to meet these two people. Why did they suddenly come to him?
But Noah didn't want to get involved with them. He wanted to study the jewelry again.
So he ignored it and walked directly to the stairs.
The two of them obviously didn't intend to give up. The wizard who was close to him decisively stopped at the top of the stairs: "Sir, we want to buy a curse box."
Noah stopped in front of him. The cap of his cloak completely covered his face. He was also taller than the opponent. Coupled with the vague sense of danger surrounding him, he had a sense of danger when facing him. A feeling of oppression that is hard to ignore.
The wizard who stopped him subconsciously took half a step back under the pressure, and even tightened his fingers on the wand.
"Not for sale." Noah said this indifferently, then avoided him and continued upstairs. But was stopped again by a hand.
"We'll pay ten times the price."
His persistence made the tavern quiet for a moment, and all the wizards fell silent and looked at them.
Of course, most people come to watch the show.
"Not interested." Noah flashed, passing directly by the man's side like a phantom, and stepped onto the stairs.
A whistle came from the crowd, cheering for the strength he showed at this moment.
The wizard blocking the way was also stunned. He looked sideways as Noah's figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, his green eyes filled with unknown emotions.
"Keppel?" His companion came over and called softly.
Keppel looked away, squinting his eyes and thinking about the moment just now.
He didn't see clearly how the other party appeared behind him. The Apparition spell can indeed transfer from one place to another instantly, but because this spell requires strong control, the person who casts the spell accidentally will be in danger. It may be cut in half, so there are certain requirements for the performance site. At least it is impossible for anyone to be bored and rely on the Apparition spell to move a distance of two meters.
But the one just now does look like the Apparition Charm.
A dangerous and powerful wizard.
Kepel was suddenly not sure whether they could get the curse box. The wizard's strength was obviously extraordinary, and it was quite difficult to get in touch with him.
But they had been looking for the box for a long time before finally finding it, and it was impossible to give up so easily.
