Gradually, Gumbutz rose into the air uncontrollably and once again flew at a speed exceeding the speed of light.
As soon as his body was empty, Gumbuz returned to the place where he was standing before. A door embedded in the air that kept shaking was right in front of him.
Gumbuz raised his feet and wanted to go in again, but he felt a strong repulsive force resisting him.
"Can't get in?"
Gumbuz lowered his head and found that his spiritual body was extremely transparent and seemed to be ready to disappear at any time.
"It seems that shopping consumes a lot of mental energy."
Gumbuz leaves the mental space.
After finishing his meditation and recovering from the energy consumed, Gumbutz returned directly to the Moist Bone Forest.
He took out his contact witchcraft and sent a message to Emma Parsons.
After waiting for a while, the contactor vibrated and the other party replied.
After reading the message, Gumbuz put away the communicator.
"Gussie, is Granbell still there?"
Gumbuz looked at the door of the conference hall, and there was a woman standing at the door.
"Grandbell is still waiting outside. She has urged her many times." Wizard Geshe replied.
"Ha, let her wait a little longer." Gumbutz smiled, "My students reported that no one can hear the sound at night recently?"
Gussie walked into the conference room and said, "Yes, this has never happened before."
Gumbutz tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, "What do you think is the reason?"
"We have discussed that it may be related to the tomb of the gods."
Gumbutz smiled. Of course it had something to do with the God's Tomb. The strange sounds that echoed in everyone's hearts at night in the Shiky Bone Forest originally came from the God's Tomb.
Now that those voices have disappeared, it means that something big is about to happen in the Tomb of Gods.
"The recall operation has been carried out in advance as a precaution."
Gumbuz made a decision, "Convey the order and all wizards come to the conference hall immediately. I don't care where they are now, they must come back immediately."
Gussie was startled.
"Now?"
She didn't expect that this plan would be implemented so early. It felt too hasty.
"Now."
After Gumbuz finished speaking, he stood up and left the conference hall.
Before the meeting started, he had to take care of Granbell's affairs.
Granbell waited anxiously in a forest outside the Moist Bone Forest.
She arrived last night, but her abominable descendant kept dragging her and refused to allow her to enter the Shimobone Forest.
She already regretted creating the Demonic Family. xiub
"I don't believe you dare to break the contract."
Granbell gritted his teeth.
"You guessed it right, I really don't dare." Gumbutz suddenly appeared behind her.
"I brought the things, give me the filter pot." Granbell said eagerly.
Gumbuz looked at her and said in confusion: "You are too impatient, tell me why."
"There is no reason." Granber waved his scepter, and the hole appeared again, and four strange-shaped sacred witchcraft weapons and a metal box fell from it, "Everything you want is here, where is my filter pot? "
Gumbuz threw the blue colander.
The layer of contract power in his heart immediately disappeared without a trace.
Granbell's eyes were all in the colander. After rubbing it repeatedly, his whole body suddenly turned into a sky full of petals and disappeared in front of Gumbutz.
"Next time we meet, I hope you are still alive."
These were the last words Granbell left before leaving.
Gumbutz closed his eyes and sensed the location of the blood-refined object and Granbell's whisper.
The hidden hand hidden in the [Poller] has begun to take effect:
(I finally got the filter pot, and my wisteria flower will soon awaken for the third time. Everything is as I expected. If I wait a little longer, I will be able to get away from the maid soon)
(That boy, he still doesn’t know that he is about to die. It’s a pity for those magic weapons with sacred patterns. I hope that after the disaster is over, the marks on the magic weapons will allow me to retrieve these magic weapons.)
(Elsa that bitch, me)
Gumbuz quietly listened to the sound coming back from the filter pot. His great-grandmother was indeed mentally disturbed. She was talking to herself, exposing a lot of information.
No matter how he disguises himself in front of him, the schizophrenic is still somewhat weird.
Granbell is already a relatively normal kind.
"I can't wait to return to the Brahma Bones now. It seems that the crisis in the Shimobone Forest is imminent."
Gumbuz returned to the Moist Bone Forest while listening to Granbell talking to himself.
conference hall.
At this time, all the wizards in the Shimobone Forest gathered together.
Those who had stayed in the Moin World did not appear in the conference hall because Gumbutz did not take them out.
After Gumbuz came in, he found that there were still a few wizards who had not arrived on time.
"Gussie, where are the others?"
Geshe glanced at the conference hall and replied: "I informed them, they should be on their way back."
Gumbutz sat in the main seat and said, "No more waiting. The meeting has begun."
"I think everyone is well aware of the crisis in the Shimobone Forest. In the past few years, I have not allowed everyone to leave the scope of the Shimobone Forest without permission. I am worried that the crisis will suddenly occur and I will not be able to send everyone to the Shimobone Forest in time. Now, at night The abnormal sound disappeared. I think this is a sign that a crisis is about to occur. The recall plan must be started immediately."
Gumbutz looked around at everyone and began to make arrangements for the recall plan:
"Except for the lower-grade students, all students from the Academy of Magic who have mastered three or more witchcrafts will be sent to the three kingdoms within two days. I will ask the people in charge of each city to fully cooperate in advance. I will send When all alchemy spaceships are released, each spacecraft must be led by a wizard to ensure the safety of the students and civilians from all over the world."
Wizard Gesi waited for Gumbutz to finish and asked, "What should we do with the Kingdom of Wallazula? We haven't recovered it yet, and the population here is quite large."
"Give up this country." Gumbuz said decisively.
Now that the crisis has not yet been determined, he will only consider the Kingdom of Valenzuela if all the populations of the three kingdoms are sent to the world of demons and the unknown crisis in the Tomb of Gods has not yet broken out.
Now we must first save the resources in our hands.
Gumbuz felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
The unusual sounds that inevitably occur at night in the Moist Bone Forest have disappeared.
Granbell's anxious expression
And Charlotte, who passed away suddenly a few days ago.
These phenomena are all reminding Gumbutz that something is about to happen.
And it happened beyond everyone's expectations.
Gumbuz thought of the answer given by Emma Parsons before.
"Please take action now. Later, I will send the students and alchemy spaceships to various cities."
After Gumbuz finished speaking, he entered the world of demons.
At this time, in a huge academy, densely packed ant-like students gathered in a huge square.
As Gumbutz appeared, the students who were still discussing immediately fell silent.