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Chapter 692: The Prisoner in the Forest of Ghosts

The Forest of Ghosts is located in the northernmost part of the Sunrise Mountains. Only witches and the Iron King's direct guards responsible for patrols can enter. Violators will be punished immediately.

According to Montenegro, this is where witches contact the spirits of nature (i.e. spirits), offer sacrifices, perform bondage rituals and brew Leatherman fire wine.

But normal people will know when they think about it, it will never be that simple.

Landing in Ghostwood Town, Sherlock used the Harper's Badge to transform into Mulma, then put on a black iron mask, an ice crystal ring, and a commanding whip, looking like a Haslam witch, and walked in swaggeringly.

In the forest of ghosts.

The Forest of Ghosts is one of only two large-scale forests in Leatherman, and it is not easy to find the secrets hidden in it.

Coincidentally, not long after he left, a group of Snow Wolf Cavalry came up to him.

"Master Witch, it seems that the time for rotation has not come yet." The leader of the team saluted.

"The plan has changed. The Forest of Ghosts needs additional manpower." Sherlock imitated the witch's tone and said coldly.

"Excuse me, what happened?"

"You have no right to know!" Sherlock snorted coldly and was about to rush over.

"Yes!" With the black iron mask as evidence, the identity of the witch cannot be doubted. Of course, the patrol captain would not dare to stop a witch, so he would wave his hand to reassure others.

But when he raised his head and saw the pair of starry eyes under the black iron mask, an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Master Witch, let us escort you in." The patrol leader said and took the lead and walked forward.

Although the captain's behavior was against the rules, protecting the witches was one of their responsibilities, so no one objected and everyone followed.

After a while, the group arrived at their destination.

"Master Witch, there is a barrier in front of you. We can't get in, so we can only send you here." The patrol leader said.

"Well, you can continue patrolling. Serge's spies seem to have made some moves recently. You must protect the Ghost Forest and don't let outsiders in." After Sherlock finished speaking, the person disappeared.

And when all the patrols left, he jumped down from a tree not far away.

This is a little trick he did using his tree escape technique.

He won't be able to remove this barrier for a while. If he doesn't deceive these patrol members, his identity will definitely not be concealed.

Now that he was alone, he had plenty of time to study it carefully.

Sherlock has not learned anything about formations and barriers, so it is almost impossible to break in without being discovered.

In other words, after a violent break-in, he must investigate the secret of the Ghost Forest before everyone reacts - whether there is a spindle of doom in it.

Just when he decided to use the golden shuriken to blast away the barrier, another group of people approached.

Tree transformation!

As soon as Sherlock disappeared, a group of six people appeared in his sight.

These six people were all dressed as witches. After approaching the barrier, they used some props to open a small opening in the barrier and walked in one after another.

Of course, Sherlock would not let go of such a good opportunity, and teleported into the barrier with a tree escape technique.

"Who is it?" The leading witch suddenly felt a trace of magic passing through her.

Swish, swish, swish!

The six of them held the wand in their left hand and the magic book in their right hand, and instantly entered a fighting state.

"Chief, did you find anything?" a subordinate asked.

"I feel a faint fluctuation of magic power." The witch called the chief witch silently chanted a detection spell, but found nothing.

"Chief, could it be emanating from the spirits in the forest?" the subordinate speculated.

"maybe……"

After watching the group leave and waiting for another half an hour to confirm that there were no problems around him, Sherlock came out of the tree transformation technique.

‘Chief’, this is not a title that would appear in the Witches Union.

On the other hand, in the National Parliament of Serre, the members of the parliament have the nickname of "chief".

Considering Serge's recent frequent activities in Leatherman, the identities of these witches can almost be confirmed.

The Forest of Ghosts, what exactly is there?

Sherlock became more and more curious at this time, turned into the cat form, and chased after the 'witches'.



call--

Well--

In the forest, the call of the spirit is constantly echoing.

This is a characteristic of Leatherman. In environments rich in natural energy such as forests, snowy mountains, and amber, some low-intelligence natural souls will be born.

The Leathermen call these creatures spirits.

Most spirits are not aggressive, but this does not mean that they are not dangerous.

These natural souls may be strong or weak. Once they harm the environment in which they live, they will attack the destroyers crazily.

As he went deeper, Sherlock felt that the natural energy in the environment was getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a turbulent flow of magic mixed with a faint smell of blood blew towards me.

Realizing something was wrong, Sherlock immediately let go.

Silent step!

Shadow Walk!

The Cat's figure kept moving under the cover of the tree's shade, and soon found the source of the bloody smell.

I saw a strange six-pointed star formation in a huge open space.

There were six ice crystal stone pillars erected on each of the six corners of the formation. Each stone pillar was tied with a slender black chain, which spread to a middle-aged woman in the middle.

And around this woman, there were more than a dozen corpses lying, all of which seemed to belong to witches.

The remaining five witches are still guarding desperately, blocking the attacks of the six red-robed mages on the outside.

Who is this locked woman?

The Witches Alliance has listed the Forest of Ghosts as a forbidden area and strictly guards it. Is it just to trap this woman?

So the purpose of the Red Robe Mage Association is to save her?

So, this woman is from the Red Robe Mage Association?

This inference can indeed be established, but Sherlock always feels that something is not quite right, but he doesn't know what is missing.

Until, he heard the conversation of the group of witches.

"It's now like this, why don't you unlock my seal?"

"Cordelia, the Supreme Witch's orders are..."

"Believe me, Fiona doesn't want to hear the news that I was killed."

Several witches hesitated for a moment, and finally broke Cordelia's seal.

The ice crystal pillars melted slowly, and the six chains fell off one after another. A huge amount of magic power roared like a beast breaking free from its cage.

Even Sherlock, who was a hundred feet away, could clearly feel the chaos of that magical power.

"Twenty-seven years have passed, and my magic is finally back." Cordelia waved her hand, and an amethyst staff was held in her hand.

It's not easy to imagine a person who can be sealed by the Supreme Witch with a forest.

And those red-robed mages who dared to break into Leatherman's hinterland alone are naturally not weak, especially the chief.

Sherlock thought there would be an earth-shattering battle next.

But she didn't expect that Cordelia got on her magic pet, a snowstorm silver wolf, and was about to run away.

"The former Ice and Snow Queen never expected to escape without a fight." The chief of the Red Robe Mage Association laughed contemptuously, and then activated the two spells he had arranged a long time ago.

System prompt: The space you are in is affected by the Gap Realm, and all inter-dimensional spells and abilities within the range are invalid.

System prompt: The space you are in is affected by the bloody battlefield, and all creatures within the range cannot leave.

Sherlock has encountered the Gap Realm more than once, but this is the first time he has heard of the bloody battlefield spell.

Just as he was thinking about the effect of this spell, he saw Cordelia's Snow Silver Wolf hit the barrier and was directly broken into a pool of blood.

The effect of this spell must be at least level eight or above.

Cordelia finally jumped off her mount in time and avoided death, but she was a little overwhelmed when faced with the spells coming from the red-robed mage.

Before he even swung the staff twice, he was hit by a freezing blood spell and fell to the ground stiffly.

Dehydration!

Bone Crushing!

My heart froze to death!

The red-robed mage didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Cordelia. Instead, he continued to torture her with one spell after another that did little damage but brought great pain.

"Snow Queen, you didn't expect that one day you would be stepped on by others!"

"Hehe, cough...hehe" Cordelia kept coughing up blood, but insisted on not showing a trace of pain on her face.

"It's a pity that there is not much inheritance power left in your body. Otherwise, I can keep you alive and have fun for a few days." The red-robed mage did not continue to torture Cordelia, but sang the song of death.

refer to.

Super large jade·golden shuriken!

Sherlock hesitated again and again, but decided to take action.

Cordelia is undoubtedly a very important person, and the reward for saving her is definitely not low.

What's more, no matter from his own position or from his own heart, he cannot sit back and watch the evil deeds of the Red Robe Mage Association.


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