Moni was still bound, and the uncontrolled undead surrounded him. He vaguely recognized the face of his subordinates. He felt his soul pass through his body and tried to drag his soul out. Moni sneered and said, "Without the powerful ability of Tatrix, he dared to use the necromancer magic? Tatrix cannot have a good end yet, so what about you? You are afraid of the funeral, and you are greedy for the powerful power of the necromancer. Do you think you should take all the good things in the world?"

Elderberry flowers surround him, and the speed is getting faster and faster. If you look closely, you will find that these pink flowers are thin and transparent. They are composed of pure magic. These flowers made of magic constantly cut the magic power around him, and carefully changed the magic circle created by Zhuojia. Moni dared not be careless. This kind of magic that acts on the soul is impatient. If you are not careful, it may damage the soul.

"Although he is a mere woman, Tatrice is really a genius. She can imitate this magic that belongs to the undead clan, which is also amazing." Moni looked at the three people who were sent into the illusion maze by him, and found that they were still trapped in the maze, step by step into the illusion he carefully woven.

Don't worry, wait until I leave this magic circle and slowly appreciate your collapse.

Moni calmed down and focused on modifying the patterns of the magic array. It didn't take long, but it was a bit troublesome.

The second "door" leads to a bustling small town. Soger saw Zhuoga again. He was a little taller, wearing the dress of a plaino adult man: a dress and long boots symbolizing the identity of an adult. Cantney was carefully buttoning the dress for him. Oresen walked in with a cane and said with a smile: "Oh, I have another student who is adult! My old bone is still there. It's so gratifying, gratifying." "Yes, I have raised you for three more years." Cantney rolled his eyes.

Oresen is a magician, but Cantney calls him a "liar". Oresen's food, clothing, housing and transportation are almost all borne by Cantney. No wonder he is called a liar by Cantney. Zhuoga has lived in Cantney's house for the past three years. He is trembling all day long, fearing that one day he will be driven out.

But Cantney obviously had no idea of ​​driving people. Seeing that he was timid in adulthood, one day he finally shouted impatiently, "Don't worry, if I want to drive people, I will definitely drive that old guy first!"

Kantney is the son of a squire. His family is from a wealthy family. His parents live in the city. He doesn't like to attend tea parties and hunt all day in the city. He asks to live in the town. When his parents see that he is also an adult, they feel relieved to let him live alone.

Cantney patted Zhuoga on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Okay, from today on, you are an adult. It's time to make a living by yourself." In Kantney's words, he, a single young man, has raised two children in the past three years. Zhuoga asked in panic: "I, what can I do?" Oresen waved his hand and said, "No, don't worry, you can follow me as a magician."

"Does the magician have any other way out besides joining the Royal Magic Society? You have never taught us the magic of changing money." Cantney said coldly. Oresen looked indifferent: "Well, I'm not in a hurry."

The coming-of-age gift that Cantney gave him was a pair of luxurious cufflinks, while Oresen gave him a thick and old magic book. This was inevitably mocked by Cantney again.

Zhuojia was wearing this gorgeous outfit, and the vendors on the street regarded him as an adult. This feeling was never seen before. In the past, he could only bear the rolling eyes of merchants, silently took the cheapest things, and had to look left and right before he could afford to pay. He immediately reminded himself that all the wealthy life now is because of Cantney, not because of Zhuojia.

Zhuojia thought of the spacious and gorgeous house, a life of food and clothing, and the money that seemed to be spent forever, and the rich ladies who always wanted to stay and took the opportunity to show kindness to Cantney but never looked at him. He couldn't help but murmur: "If all this is mine..." He had not thought of monopolizing all of this, but he could get it all when Cantney died. His parents would come back every few months, and Cantney would send letters to his parents every month; and Cantney was not as indifferent as he seemed to be stupid and rough. On the contrary, he was very delicate. Even though he had heard Zhuojia's words a few years ago, he brought him back, at dinner a few weeks later, at a casual dinner, Cantney inadvertently mentioned that Zhuojia's father did not seem to die, and that only his mother died, and he also said that he wanted to find his father.

In fact, Oresen was not old and stupid. After that supper, he wanted to poison Kantney. After he adjusted the poison, he put it in black tea. When Canterney wanted to drink tea, Oresen happily threw a stray cat over and knocked over the teacup. He was still yelling in a hurry, "Look, what a cute kitten." Then he looked at Zhuojia with a smile and said, "It's a pity that it's a wild cat, I can't keep it, and I always want to kill the person who raises it."

Zhuo Jia didn't know why they didn't just throw him away, perhaps because they were afraid that he would kill the next person who adopted him?

Just as he was thinking about it, a hand suddenly stretched out from the alley next to him and pulled him into it.

Zhuo Jia was about to use magic to teach the man a lesson, but the homeless man in front of him, whose clothes were dirty, cried out. He choked and said, "You are not dead, it's great, you are not dead." He saw the tramp's face clearly, his heart sank, and a panic arose: This is his father.

Why is he still alive and still looking for him? Why is his wife dead but this man doesn't die? Even if he is crazy, it's fine. Why is he still alive!

He said nothing, hoping that the man thought he had recognized the wrong person. However, his father looked at him and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Zhuojia, I'm your father? Are you okay? Where have you been in the past three years?" Zhuojia looked at the streets, afraid that someone who knew Cantney would find him, and then told Cantney that his father had found him. Then, Cantney might give him some money and let him get out with his homeless father.

No, he doesn't want to go back to that thatched hut!

He calmed down, tears flowed out of his eyes, and said in a crying voice: "Dad, I miss you so much! I thought you were killed like my mother..." When my father saw him calling him, he was so happy that he didn't know what to say, but just muttered: "It's good that you're fine, it's good that you're fine." He wiped his tears and said: "I, I'm adopted by a family. I'll tell them now that I've found my father." The father looked at him and said hesitantly: "No, no, you don't have to suffer with me. You're doing well now, so I'll feel at ease. I'm leaving."

Zhuo Jia felt relaxed, but said, "Then, you can wait for me here tomorrow, it's not easy for you to live alone. I have some change, so you can take it away too." The father waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, this is not OK."

While they were pushing each other, a convertible carriage slowly walked past the alley. The girl sitting on it accidentally glanced at the alley. She saw Zhuo Jia and exclaimed: "Hey, Zhuo Jia?" Zhuo Jia looked up and couldn't help but curse in his heart. He wanted to call the girl, but the carriage had already walked forward.

Zhuo Jia looked at his at a loss, suppressed his annoyance and said to his father: "You wait for me here tomorrow, I will definitely come over." Then he hurriedly chased after him.

The girl was the daughter of a knight nearby and had a good impression of Cantney and often came to visit under the name of asking the butler for advice on embroidery.

Zhuojia ran all the way, hoping to stop her before she arrived. Whether it was killing or beating her stupid, as long as she couldn't speak, it would be fine. But he was still too late after all, and he saw the carriage parked at the door of the manor. He walked in, walked through the garden, and walked into the house.

Cantney asked in surprise: "Why are you back so early? Today is your coming-of-age ceremony, so why don't you take a walk?" "Nothing, a homeless man grabbed me and asked for money, and I'm in a bad mood." Zhuo Jia said as if nothing had happened, looking at his clothes with disgust, with two dirty handprints on it.

"Oh, that's it." Cantney didn't say anything and went back to the room with the book.

Soger, who had been watching, asked hoarsely: "Did you kill your father? If he won't affect you?" He guessed the ending, and it can even be said that if it weren't for this ending, Mony wouldn't even show it.

Zhuo Jia smiled and looked at his thirteen-year-old self who deceived his father and said that the person who adopted him wanted to see him, then took him to the suburb where no one passed and stabbed him to death with a dagger. Then he squatted by the river to clean the dagger and returned calmly.

They returned to their original place.
Chapter completed!