In the tradition of the Roland Empire, basically every magician will make a special badge for himself, because the identity of the magician is noble, this special badge symbolizes the unique identity of the magician himself, and the badge is like a private seal.

As a disciple of Mrs. Stone, Chen Daolin has inherited Mrs. Stone's magical knowledge. How could he not recognize his teacher's exclusive private badge?

Her magic teacher seems to like insects like butterflies. In the secret magic laboratory in Freeport, she made a magic puppet butterfly, and the pattern design of her magic badge is also a butterfly flying with wings spreading.

The secret door is round and arched and hidden on the slope-shaped wall. Chen Daolin knocked on twice and found that the door panel was a bit decayed.

It was probably because it was too long since no one had cleaned and repaired this house. Originally, this type of house needed to be cleaned and repaired every time, especially this kind of wood. Generally speaking, in order to prevent decay, a special layer of paint must be painted on the surface. However, it was probably because it was too long since no one came here. The paint on the surface has been deprived, and the color of the log inside was exposed in many places. The fingers can be pressed in with a light press, which is already a little rotten.

But the badge is of metal and is embedded in the center of the door panel. Although the surface is a bit rusty, the butterfly is made lifelike, as if it is flying high.

"It's the teacher's badge."

Chen Daolin guessed something in his heart.

He took a deep breath and did not rush to push the door... He knew very well that since there was a magician badge on this door, this kind of place must be a private secret room for the magician. According to the habits of the magicians, this kind of room must have some magical restrictions. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can easily open.

Chen Daolin tentatively released his spiritual tentacles and penetrated into the door one by one. Soon he felt a wonderful feeling!

This feeling seemed to be recreating the door of the treasure room of the Liszt family. After his mental power penetrated in, it seemed that he was immediately absorbed and could not feel the world inside the door at all.

This is obviously a magical ban.

Chen Daolin frowned a little.

In addition, there is only one way to unlock the ban: your magician is far higher than the magician who sets the ban, and you can use your strength to break the ban and destroy the ban by force.

Chen Daolin naturally could not achieve the realm of cultivation by forcibly destroying such things. His strength was far worse than that of Mrs. Stone.

However, Chen Daolin was at least sure: the magic restriction here would definitely not be stronger than the treasure room of the Liszt family.

Because the treasure room of the Lister family is said to have been created by Du Wei, the first duke of the Tulip family, who personally helped him.

Who is Du Wei? He is a legendary hero of the Roland Empire and a recognized top powerhouse. It is said that he is far beyond the holy level in terms of magic and martial arts.

The magic ban set by this perverted guy is naturally very perverted.

As for Mrs. Stone... although she is also very powerful, Mrs. Stone is at most a high-level magician. She only has the title of "** Master". Based on Mrs. Stone's magical knowledge and memory, Chen Daolin knew very well that Mrs. Stone's magical strength was probably at level eight. She did not even reach level nine. Level nine is the peak of a high-level magician. It is the closest realm to the holy level.

But even if it is just a high-level magician ban, it is not something that Chen Daolin can crack.

However, Chen Daolin was not discouraged.

This magical banned secret door aroused his great curiosity - maybe some precious treasures were hidden in such a place!

Besides, I am a disciple of Mrs. Stone. Although I don’t have the ability to crack it forcibly, I might find any tricks...

Chen Daolin simply sat cross-legged in front of the gate, lowered his head and thought carefully about recalling Mrs. Shitou's magical knowledge. He thought little by little.

Mrs. Stone is an alchemist, and her magical skills tend to be controlled by various magic materials, which means she is better at making various magic props than a strong man of the battle type.

Alchemist, this profession, has always been considered the most equally capable magician in all aspects in the field of magic. As an alchemist, to make various magic equipment props, you must have some knowledge of magic in each system, because when making magic equipment and props, you may have to make fire-type materials, and may encounter water-type equipment. In short, all the different magic attributes must be somewhat involved.

A magician who is more proficient in science will never become an alchemist.

However, the average of all aspects also brings an inevitable result, that is, it is mediocre in all aspects.

Mrs. Stone is such a magician. Although she has studied magic in different categories, no system is very strong.

"Then, the prohibition of this magic circle is definitely not an ordinary restriction of a certain magical system, because the teacher's magic ability is not enough to create a simple magical restriction. The teacher will definitely do things according to her habits... Then..."

Chen Daolin stared at the magic badge on the door and suddenly felt aroused his heart.

"It's a prop! It must be a prop! The way to open this magic ban is definitely not a special spell or a spell, it must be a special magic equipment! It's like... the relationship between a lock and a key! The teacher sets a ban to act as a "lock" here, so according to the habits of the alchemist, he will definitely make a prop to act as a "key"."

So where is the key?

When Mrs. Shitou was finally alone when she died, all the relics on her body were left to Chen Daolin. In addition, her personal belongings were kept in the secret room in Freeport.

Butterfly...butterfly...

Chen Daolin laughed, took out the magic leather bag, and found something.

That is the magic puppet in the Magic Secret Room of Freeport that can fly automatically and guide all kinds of things.

A little magic butterfly.

"Broken butterfly! Haha! I thought of it, it must be it!"

Chen Daolin spread this small metal butterfly in the palm of his palm, and a trace of magic was injected into it. The butterfly quickly shook its wings and slowly flew up.

This small magic puppet seemed to have life, gently shaking its wings and floating in front of Chen Daolin's eyes.

As Chen Daolin extended the magic tentacles bit by bit, he guided the butterfly to fly to the secret door. The butterfly quickly naturally pasted the magic badge in the shape of a butterfly.

Coincidentally, the shape of the butterfly is exactly in line with the magic badge! The butterfly landed gently on the magic badge, and soon, its body slowly inlaid, as the magic power penetrated...

With a click, a crisp sound came from the secret door. Chen Daolin's heartbeat accelerated and he jumped excitedly!

The secret door in front of me opened gently!

"It's done!!"

Chen Daolin waved his fist vigorously, looked at Barossa and Xia Xia behind him, and hesitated for a moment: "You are waiting for me outside, don't go in... This is the magician's secret room. I'm not sure if there are any magical restrictions inside."

Barossa nodded obediently, but Xia Xia shrank back. The little maid thought to herself: I don’t want to go into such a terrible place!

...

The secret door was opened.

When Chen Dao walked into this secret room, he felt the air inside, and there was an old and decay smell - obviously this place has been closed for many years.

He opened the door and waited for the air to dissipate for a while before trying to endure the smell and walked in.

The secret room is not very big, it is just an ordinary room size, just look around and you can take a look at everything here.

A set of tables and chairs, and some thick sheepskin scrolls were stacked on the table - this made Chen Daolin a little helpless. These magicians from the Roland Continent really liked them and always liked to use sheepskin scrolls to record text. Obviously, this world already has paper of good quality, but magicians liked to use sheepskin... It can only be said that it is a strange conservative tradition.

Chen Daolin walked over and looked through the sheepskin files, and found that it was just a very simple magic note. He recorded some magic test results and some magic experiences. These things are basically included in Mrs. Stone in Chen Daolin's mind, and there is nothing worth paying attention to.

Although these notes were closely recorded a lot of things, Chen Daolin did not rush to read them carefully one by one and put them aside first.

However, the drawers of this table were empty, which disappointed Chen Daolin.

There is no storage furniture like cabinets in the empty room.

"That's all?"

Chen Daolin sighed, was he so happy for nothing?

He was unwilling to give up and checked carefully again.

There is no secret lattice on this desk. Apart from the parchment scrolls, there is only one pen holder, with a few quills placed inside.

In addition, the only utensil is a bottle filled with ink.

There is also a utensil that seems to be a plate.

Chen Daolin was a little unwilling to give up, so he simply sat down and looked through the pampered papers one by one.

The process of magic experiments, the results... the characteristics of some magic materials... Chen Daolin saw these things and threw them aside. These are records of the basic compulsory courses of alchemists. Generally speaking, they are similar to various notes from some chemical experiments.

But when he turned to the end, what surprised Chen Daolin was that on the last piece of parchment, there were actually several patterns drawn.

This pattern is not a magic pattern, but... a few casual graffiti.

It's really just a simple graffiti, and the drawings are very simple, as if the owner here casually drew them while he was bored.

The painting skills are very rough, which can be said to be a mess. But what made Chen Daolin pay a little attention was that the few patterns drawn on the paper were...

"It seems, it's... a lion?"

Chen Daolin was a little curious.

After looking carefully for a while, the painting was indeed a lion.

Moreover, the emphasis of several patterns is different. Some draw the front of the lion, while others draw the different sides of the lion.

Then, under the drawing, in the corner of the parchment paper, I drew a few big question marks with a pen?

Lion...Lion?

Chen Daolin was about to throw the parchment aside, but accidentally turned to the back of the paper and suddenly saw a line of scribbled handwriting on it!

Because time has passed, the handwriting itself is very casual and looks very light. If you don’t look carefully, it will probably be easily overlooked.

Chen Daolin immediately approached...

This handwriting is obviously not from Mrs. Stone!

Mrs. Stone's handwriting Chen Daolin recognized that in the secret room of Freeport, Chen Daolin obtained many magic scrolls and magic notes made by Mrs. Stone himself.

However, Chen Daolin is not unfamiliar with Qingqing in this handwriting!

He recognized it at a glance!

Of course, the most important thing is to have a signature under the parchment!

"Sheriel Lister".

The owner of the diary I got in Freeport!

The content of this line on the back is as follows:
To be continued...