He looked gentle and refined, full of indescribable elegance and manners, but Maureen felt a hidden pressure from him.

The wizard in front of me who calls himself Crystal Mask is very strong, really very strong.

"Why did you stop me?" Morin asked.

"I would like to ask Mr. Morin, have you seen a little girl?"

Sidro spoke softly, waved his hand slightly and left, and a picture appeared in front of him, spinning from his hand and floating quietly.

The figure in the picture is none other than Sophie.

Little girl Sophie.

"I'm sorry, sir, I haven't seen it." Morin glanced at the image and answered without showing any abnormality.

"Oh, that's a pity."

Sophie's image slowly disappeared. Sidro shook his head, looking very regretful.

Crackling, the next moment, a crisp sound was heard in the air, as if glass was exploding and shattering, making a shattering sound, or as if countless crystals were colliding with each other.

Morin only felt a slight blur in front of his eyes, and then the air changed. Unknowingly, the air around him had turned into countless crystal mirrors, trapping him firmly inside.

Countless dark shadows twisted and rushed out from the mirror, entangled with each other towards Morin.

What a horrible arrangement!

What a powerful witchcraft!

Maureen was surprised.

His body suddenly burst into a ball of black and red flame, which rose higher as if to ignite everything completely.

With a loud crash, the mirror shattered, and countless Sidro rushed out of the mirror. Each Sidro was different, some holding a spear, some raising a giant axe, some wielding a big sword, and some holding high a witchcraft scepter. At this moment, Sidro was launching a terrible and strange witchcraft attack on Morin.

"It's interesting."

The corners of Morin's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sneer.

The Minai totem was looming, with a strange silver light in his eyes, and Morin's lips moved slightly. Large groups of thick darkness rose from behind him, as if to turn the surrounding sky into a terrible dark sky.

boom!!

Energies intertwined, witchcraft burst out, nearby force fields stirred, countless energies began to dissipate unstably, and were about to form a terrible energy storm.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"There are powerful wizards fighting each other!"

The noise here was too loud and many people noticed something was wrong. Some were surprised, while the wizards turned their heads and looked over here with serious expressions.

Some wizards are already coming here.

With a bang, Sidro's body staggered back in the air. He was in a miserable state at the moment. His breath was fluctuating, and his crystal-like body was covered with cracks, as if it would shatter at any time.

"The courage of fear!"

Morin's whole body was covered in black and red flames. He held a cross sword in his hand, and a large ball of purple-red light was floating on the outside.

Rumble, a series of illusory spiritual tentacles danced wildly, launching terrible attacks towards Sidro in front.

Sidro's face changed and he wanted to escape. He barely dodged many tentacles and finally escaped after leaving several pools of blood.

Morin felt the wizards rushing towards him from all sides, and his aura suddenly subsided.

His body flashed slightly, sank into the void around him, and disappeared in an instant.

When Maureen arrived at another block, he stopped a carriage, told the driver the address of Margaret's residence, and let him drive away.

"Cough cough." Morin's face was pale. He covered his lips with a white handkerchief and coughed heavily.

When he took the handkerchief away, a pool of dark red blood appeared on it.

Morin didn't waste much time. As a master of pharmacy, he immediately prepared some medicine according to his physical condition and took it.

Only when he felt much better did Morin let out a long sigh.

"I was injured, but the wizard named Sidro was more seriously injured!"

"His strength is very strong, at least at the peak of the second stage, or even at the powerful third level of the third stage!"

Maureen thought about what had just happened and formed a judgment about what had happened.

"Sophie, Sophie..." Morin thought of Sophie that Sidro mentioned, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he didn't know why Sidro came to him, there was no doubt that Sidro came for Sophie.

Mo Lin thought about it and suddenly laughed.

He had always felt that Sophie was unusual, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"Sophie, little Sophie." Maureen murmured to himself, then lay down on the couch and closed his eyes to rest.

He became more and more curious about Sophie.

Don't be anxious, take your time, Maureen is always patient.

…………

Ashik was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

It was rare that he did not stare at the night sky from the high tower, but gathered with Jennifer to discuss how to get to the treasure of the Saint Laurent Empire and obtain the relics of the previous dynasty.

At this time, Mondaro came in and whispered something in Aishik's ear.

Ashik frowned.

"Oh, Aisik, my king, what's wrong with you? Are you in trouble?" Jennifer shouted loudly.

"Rose is dead."

Ashik said.

"Oh, Ross, he's just the head of a second-rate wizarding organization. If he dies, so be it." Jennifer was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly.

She was mumbling something about the treasures of the Saint Laurent empire.

Aishik smiled, turned his head and looked at Mondaro next to him, and said, "You mean, Sidro left? He left the Holy Thorn Principality at night?"

"Yes, your highness."

Mondaro nodded and said, "Sidro went to track down the little girl named Sophie. He fought with a mysterious wizard. Although he was stronger than the other party, he was seriously injured."

"Sidro feels that things are not simple. The mysterious appearance and Sophie's disappearance are likely a conspiracy, a trap targeting them."

"So he left first."

Aishik listened to Mondaro's voice and sneered, saying, "I think he is scared. Humph, he is from a large wizard organization."

"He said he could die later, but not now."

Mondaro said.

Ashik was silent for a moment, then sneered.

Turning his head, Aishik looked out the window, at the bright moon and the moonlight outside, and suddenly sighed softly, saying, "Annual Festival..."

"In two days, it will be the annual festival."

“It’s really fast.”

…………

Margaret also knew that the annual festival would be in two days, so she kept showing her goodwill to Maureen and the others and held a banquet to invite them.

At the banquet, the fire was bright, the wine was mellow, and the food gave off an enticing aroma.

Margaret sat in the main seat. She was wearing a long court dress and was as noble as an elegant black swan.

"Come, let me toast you all."

Margaret raised her glass towards everyone present. Her eyes looked a little blurry as the wine swayed. She said, "The annual festival will be in two days. I hope everyone can do their best to help me."