Ten days later.

In a room full of runes.

Mr. Kadia stood motionless in front of the mirror. He had been standing here for ten days. Of course, he did not forget his lovely granddaughter Avril and sent a puppet to take care of her.

Mr. Kadia stood motionless for ten days, but the mirror was still dark, without any light.

It was as if Luther had truly disappeared.

"Why."

Finally, Mr. Kaidia sighed, with regret and self-blame on his face. He stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a piece of paper and a pen appeared in the air.

The invisible hand.

I saw the pen automatically writing on the white paper. After writing, the paper began to fold itself and was finally put into an envelope.

After snapping his fingers again, Mr. Kadia pinched a ring, which was the Dragon Lock Ring, and then gently placed it on top of the envelope.

Then Mr. Kedia walked out of the room and came down to the hall.

Mr. Kaidia was about to leave, and he searched the entire villa thoroughly, leaving nothing behind, not even the chairs or tables.

But the doll in the hall stayed and is now playing with Avril. It is chirping and very lively.

"We should go, Avril." Mr. Kedia snapped his fingers, and all the dolls disappeared. He picked up his beloved granddaughter, stroked her soft hair, and said gently.

"Where is Brother Luther?" Avril looked up at Mr. Katia in confusion.

Many days ago, Brother Luther, Grandpa, and four other people went upstairs together. She waited and waited downstairs, and only now did Grandpa come out.

The other four had left long ago.

But what about Luther? Avril likes Luther very much because he has a very good temper.

"Luther left through the second-floor window." Katie hesitated, but still answered with a smile.

"You're so cunning. You didn't even say goodbye to Avril." Avril pouted.

"We'll meet again." Mr. Kaidia said soothingly, then he cast the levitation spell, added a hurricane spell to himself, and left here with the wind.

……………….Luther .

Luther was in a very comfortable environment. When he, Elu and Tas stepped into the wizard tower, his eyes suddenly went dark and they stood in a sunny place.

The sun above my head is big and round, emitting a soft light.

There is a green meadow under my feet, and in front of me is a very large, imposing and luxurious white villa. The surrounding fields are full of sunflowers.

In this leisurely place, a lady sat on a chair in front of the castle with a small round table in front of her.

The lady is drinking black tea leisurely.

She had rare white hair, which was very long and almost reached her ankles. She was wearing a green dress, which fluttered in the breeze and looked very beautiful.

She has very delicate facial features, but her skin is not as tender and smooth as that of other beauties. Instead, it is a healthy wheat color.

She is tall and slender with a medium build, unlike most European and American women who have exaggerated curves.

The legs are very slender. At this moment, the right leg is placed on the left leg, and the right leg moves step by step, looking very leisurely.

Luther could not feel any falseness in the environment here, because even the sunlight shining on him made him feel a little warm.

But the problem is.

Luther looked down at the bloodthirsty battle axe in his hand, then smashed it towards the ground with all his strength.

With a "bang", the ground was cut open. Soil splashed out, and Luther saw a little green liquid flowing out from the broken grass.

It couldn't be more true.

"As a gentleman, don't you think your actions are a little too rude?" The woman stopped her right foot and turned around to ask.

The voice was exactly the same as the female voice Luther heard when he just came in.

"Talling?" Luther was surprised.

The Tower Spirit is the soul within a wizard tower. It is responsible for taking care of the wizard tower and is also an important assistant when the wizard is conducting experiments.

Every wizard tower has a tower spirit, so when the three people came in and heard the female voice, they thought it was the tower spirit.

"He has acquired five primary immunities and is a skilled user of earth fighting spirit." The woman did not answer Luther's question, but walked around Luther, then stretched out her head and sniffed at Luther.

The white hair hit Luther's face, making him feel itchy. A faint fragrance filled his nose.

"Is this guy a female hooligan?" Luther took a step back calmly. Although he didn't mind having sex with women, he also minded the harassment of a female hooligan.

"Yes, that's right. You smell like Popodia." The woman suddenly reached out her hand and inserted it into Luther's head. With a whoosh, a blue book was pulled out by the woman. There was a golden sun face on the front of the book.

It is the book of wise men.

"It is indeed this book." The woman looked at the Book of Sages thoughtfully.

Luther's hair stood on end. The Sage's Book was his biggest secret, and now it had been discovered. Moreover, this woman had put her hand into his head, which was disgusting just thinking about it.

"Impossible, how could you pull me out of Luther's brain?" Sun Face was so scared that he pissed himself, and said in horror.

"How is it impossible? You were created because I provided Popodia with the ideas." The woman raised the corners of her mouth slightly, exuding a hint of contempt.

You can't see it unless you look carefully.

"Is the Great Sage called Popodia? Is this woman from the same generation as the Great Sage? An old witch?"

These three words finally appeared in Luther's mind.

A person who has lived for an unknown period of time could be a wizard. What else could he be but an old witch? The woman didn't have the ability to read minds, so she didn't know what Luther was thinking. She just fiddled with the Sage's Book in her hands for a while before losing interest. Then she stuffed the Sage's Book back into Luther's head.

“Work hard, and it will unleash its true power when you become a great knight,” the woman said to Luther.

This attitude made Luther feel a little relieved. The other party seemed to be a friend of the great sage and treated him like an elder treats a junior.

At least there's no danger to life.

At this moment, Luther was already cursing Mr. Kadia in his heart, saying that this adventure had no danger at all.

Bullshit.

"May I ask what your name is? Who are you? Is Popodia the name of the Great Sage? Why can I only unleash the power of the Sage's Book after becoming a Great Knight?"

Luther asked a series of questions.

"Great sage? Book of the sage?" The corners of the woman's mouth curled up again, a very small arc, exuding an emotion called contempt.

(End of this chapter)