Since Hornheim's men were wiped out except for two examiners at the Cliff of West 6, and even the camp was built by Adrick's caravan, Bain and Marknus had to contact the Seven Stars Mage Association and investigate the causes of the Dark Creatures' commotion.

"How about it, is the reason for the recent abnormal behavior of Timothyn Dark Alliance?"

Bain went to the mage tower on the cliff of West 6, and saw that Marknus had also arrived, so he asked.

"No, but I have a clue."

Marknus took a big sip of wheat tea as if he was trying to calm himself down, but his hand holding the teacup still twitched nervously: "The dark creatures were like crazy: I attacked a hunting team of swamp zombies, and then tried to use hypnotic magic to learn from their mouths why they were so violent, but failed."

"Because they speak orcs?" Bain tried to joke.

"They speak the Abyss." Marknus did not hear the joke in Bain's words, but continued: "You know, I have studied the Abyss in order to deal with a lich, and those werewolves said the Abyss after being hypnotized, but their words were completely logical, and they were purely fragmented single words and words with unknown meaning. If they had not shown any signs of mental disturbance, I would have even thought these guys were dominated by spiritual magic."

“That’s really not good”

Bain frowned: "The monks who protected us before have not seen anyone yet. They are probably dead in the riots of dark creatures. The Knights of the Pure White Church have not been in contact with the Pure White Church so far. To be honest, the situation is not optimistic."

After a pause, he continued to cook a cup of steaming wheat tea with the water heater provided by the Mage Tower, "In the worst case, it may be that the two of us took the students and professors from the Magic Academy to cross the Wind Exit Plateau and advance into the Amber Plain, the destination of this time."

"Stop kidding, we are the only two of us who can't organize a decent exam, right? The thing we live in is built by Adrick's goblins."

Marknus's face changed.

"No, it was built by the dwarf. That goblin is just a character like supervisor." Bain corrected casually.

"It's good to do such a small thing, Bain, have you contacted Hornheim?"

In the end, Marknus could only pin his hopes on Bain.

"Most of the high-level dark creatures, such as the Vampire Earl and the Great Demon, are good magicians. I ask Hornheim for help, and once they are intercepted, this temporary camp is in danger of attack. So I can only let my devils deliver the letter. If everything goes well, I will arrive in Hornheim in about three days."

Bain didn't want to keep it in a silence and made it clear very simply.

"It will take three days to go. Then will it be six days after we get the rebirth?" Marknus frowned, obviously not satisfied with this efficiency.

"No, as long as I receive the message from the Demon, I can directly summon it here. The letter can also be obtained through this method, which means it only takes three days in total."

"That's fine." Marknus breathed a sigh of relief.

Bain took a sip of the tea he made and warned his colleagues: "It's not the time to relax. There is no way to determine the reason for the riots of the dark creatures, which has a significant impact on our next actions."

"But then again, the riots of the dark creatures are almost the same as before, and they are basically their own internal friction. Maybe after this riot stops, we will be able to collect all the territory occupied by the Timothyn Dark Alliance in one fell swoop."

A glimmer flashed in Marknus's eyes, and he did not hide his desire to make achievements and earn such a large piece of land, at least he could get a viscount."

Many times, magicians have no requirements for reputation or something, but in life, they have a territory that belongs only to them, and they will have confidence in doing many things. This is even more true for the type of magicians who like to experiment. Even if they blow up the laboratory in their own territory, no one will care about it.

Although the mortality rate has also increased, the degree of freedom is obviously much higher than hudding with a group of other colleagues in Hornhaeg.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing then. It's thankful that we can live Hornheim now." Bain sighed and said helplessly.

At this time, a decorative bust stone sculpture that he placed on the inside of the entrance of the room suddenly twisted. The person on the stone sculpture was the great magician Xida, who had broken arms. This magician once laid the foundation for twenty basic common sense in the field of alchemy after the Great Migration. His hand was blown off when verifying whether the magic theory was correct, so he had the nickname of broken arms. This great magician is a existence that every magician who has been in contact with the field of alchemy must pay respect to it.

It was not strange to have this statue in the magician's room, but now the statue twisted for no reason and looked quite weird.

"Is this your demon's feedback?" Marknus was not good at the demon's ability. Although he was a little envious, he could only ask casually.

"The devil I stayed at the gate of the Mage Tower has revealed something interesting."

Bain stood up, walked to the statue, and poked the statue's forehead with his finger. The statue, which was already noisy, suddenly became quiet.

"What's interesting?" Marknus asked naturally curiously.

"Someone has come to visit the owner of this tower."

Bain's finger did not leave the statue's forehead, but shared vision and hearing with his own demon through the statue, checking what happened on the other side of the gate.

"Would you say the group of people from Adrick Academy to visit the master?" Marknus frowned.

At first, Marknus had a good impression of the Adrick Academy, which saved their lives, but after Adrick built this wizard tower that was a bit overwhelming, his senses about Adrick Academy suddenly dropped a lot.

"That's right." Bain nodded, and then he didn't wait for Marknus to continue asking, but said, "The person who came was from Timothyn's Resistance Army. Judging from the conversation, Adrick seemed to have anything to do with this Resistance Army."

Bain showed a faint smile on his face: "It's interesting, I want to see what secrets you have." (To be continued.)

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