Six Ring Wizard
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Herag flipped over and mounted his horse, and Robert quickly followed and rode on his own horse.
Herag turned his head to look at the Heavenly Canyon, where dense shrubs still grew.
He turned his head and asked, "Robert, look over there."
Robert followed his gaze and looked towards the Sky Canyon. After seeing the scene there clearly, he exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on here? It wasn't like this when we came."
He showed a haunted expression, unable to understand why there was such a big change overnight.
"It seems it's not my fault alone." Herrag initially suspected that it might be just him looking like this, but now it seems that this place has undergone significant changes.
"Let's go."
Heragra grabbed the reins and lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the horse began to gallop on the road.
He didn't figure out what was going on in the valley town, he only knew that the things hidden behind it were not something he could explore now.
There are still many secrets to be clarified here, and we can only explore them when we have enough strength in the future.
This experience was actually full of crises and dangers, and there was also a lot of luck involved in being able to escape.
If I hadn't happened to meet the blacksmith at the tavern and invited him to a glass of butter beer, I might have died at the hands of the little girl.
But with high risk and high returns, the gains this time are also significant.
A pile of advanced magic potion materials, when they return to the Moonlight Forest and sell to Larry, they should be able to earn a lot of magic stones.
The most important thing is still the ancient magic stone tablet, which Herag cannot tell anyone, even the teacher Larry.
The ancient magic stone tablet records first level spells, and now he doesn't even have the qualification to see them.
He needs to be promoted to a third class wizard apprentice at least first, and then increase his spiritual strength to near the promotion requirements of a formal wizard before he can read the content of this slate normally.
Herag is not in a hurry either. This kind of thing is urgent and can only gradually improve his strength step by step.
He happened to take this time to learn more related knowledge, but he still knows too little about ancient magic.
The complexity of the spell model for first level spells is exponential times that of zero level spells, and it is not of the same order of magnitude.
There is still a lot of knowledge that Herag needs to learn, and there is a lot of knowledge stored in Deep Blue that he hasn't had time to learn yet.
During the time he came out, he also happened to digest the knowledge stored in Deep Blue, most of which came from the library in the Moonlight Forest.
Robert rode his horse and followed behind, with a worried expression on his face.
He didn't understand what happened and didn't dare to ask Herag.
But he knew that things were not easy when he saw Herag's anxious departure.
Herag is a mystic, and the place that makes mystics so afraid makes Robert feel terrifying just thinking about it.
More importantly, he doesn't remember what he has experienced.
"Sir, I feel a little pain in my neck, hands, and feet."
When Robert woke up from sleep, he didn't pay attention. He got on his horse and started moving, feeling a pain in his neck, hands, and feet, as if he had been stabbed.
He touched his neck but didn't find any wounds.
"Neck pain?" Herag heard him say and thought of Robert's limb he saw last night.
He became somewhat puzzled and said, "Robert feels pain in his neck, hands, and feet. Has he really been dismembered, but why is he still alive now..."
Herrag silently thought about these things and didn't tell Robert what he saw.
Saying it won't help, it won't solve any problems, but it will make Robert even more panicked.
The two of them rode horses at a fast speed, both wanting to stay away from the valley town.
Herag carefully observed the surroundings on his way back, and after leaving the valley town, the scene around him did not change much, just like when he arrived.
Two days later, the shadow of Stormwind appeared before Herag's eyes.
After returning to Storm City, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the bustling streets, they felt a sense of security in their hearts, as if this was the real world.
The sound of shouting and arguing on the street, as well as the crying of a nearby child and the scolding of their mother, all seemed so pleasant to the ear.
After Herrag returned to Stormwind, he rushed to the Adventurers Association as soon as possible.
After returning to the building of the Adventurers Association, the lobby on the first floor still had many people as before.
"Where's Milo?" asked a staff member of the Adventurer's Association who lived in Heragra.
The young man frowned when he was pulled down, feeling a bit unhappy. He was about to open his mouth and curse when he suddenly saw Robert, like a child, following behind Herag obediently.
This is a Knight level powerhouse, how could he look like a follower? The man quickly realized the seriousness of the problem.
His expression quickly changed and he smiled apologetically, "Sir, the Vice President is on the second floor. Do you need me to help you notify him?"
"No need, I'll go find him myself." Herrag released his hand and headed straight to the second floor.
Robert followed closely behind and glanced at the staff member as he passed by, smiling but not speaking.
After Herrag arrived on the second floor, he knocked on the door and didn't wait for Milo's reply before pushing the door in.
"Mr. Herag? You're back." Milo was sitting on the sofa reading a book, with a steaming cup of coffee in front of him.
Herag sat down across from him and asked, "Are you sure you've shown me all the archival information in the town of Creek?"
The people in the valley town are clearly dead and have all become evil spirits.
For so many years, he must not be the only one who has been there. If an ordinary person goes in, they will definitely die.
Herag doesn't believe it anymore. No one has gone missing there in these years.
The Adventurer's Association is such a large organization that it is impossible not to know about the abnormalities in the valley town. They searched for the Book Garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com, so Herag suspected that Milo had reservations.
Milo explained, "I did show all the files to Mr. Herag, and as I said, it's just a small town that has been abandoned for decades, not much to look at."
"What?" Herag widened his eyes and felt that Milo was teasing him.
These are only two days, and Milo's statements are completely inconsistent, and his face is not red and his heart is not jumping, as if he is speaking the truth.
Milo hesitated and said, "Um... Mr. Herag, what happened?"
He glanced at Robert and noticed that he was also looking at him with a skeptical gaze, realizing that something seemed to be wrong.
Herag took a deep breath and calmed himself down. "You didn't say that the other day. You said it was just an ordinary town, but you didn't say it was an abandoned town that had been abandoned for decades."
Milo shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Many people know that the small town of Xigu was looted by a group of bandits many years ago, and everyone was killed. The town was also burned down."
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