Zhou Mingrui raised his head and looked at the very similar buildings around him, and realized a very serious thing, that is, he seemed to be lost.
It seemed like he had just walked through this place once, but it didn't seem like it was the same place before.
"..." Zhou Mingrui walked forward for a while without believing it. After a while, the library he had seen before appeared again in front of his eyes. It was confirmed... that he was really lost.
Zhou Mingrui looked at his watch and felt like he was about to cry. He had been lost in this school for more than half an hour. Why was this school designed to be so winding and winding, making it look like some kind of military fortress, open to outsiders?
The author is very unfriendly.
On the side of the mysterious people, the situation is slightly better. After all, they have their guide Miss Justice.
"It's been half an hour and I still haven't found Mr. Fool." Sherlock Moriarty said with a headache.
It is really not easy to find Mr. Fool. The metaphysical detective who is very good at finding cats and dogs is crying without tears.
It was very difficult to find a member of the Gou San Family, let alone Mr. Fool, who was at the top of the Gou San Family. They originally found out that Mr. Fool was in Kassel College through the tip of Weird Worm 007.
But I don't know what happened. Ever since they arrived here, 007 seemed to have disappeared, and no matter how they contacted him, he didn't reply.
"Is there something going on with Mr. Fool?" Sherlock asked worriedly, but as soon as he said it, he knew that he had asked a stupid question. Even if they were all in danger together, the Fool
Sir, nothing will happen to you.
They know very well that no one in this world can threaten Mr. Fool, not even the Black King Nidhogg.
Sherlock changed his mind and asked, "Could it be that something happened to 007?"
"It should be," Gehrman nodded in agreement: "Otherwise it would not have told us. After all, we must find Mr. Fool."
Merlin said with a smile: "Maybe it overturned, or maybe it was sanctioned by Mr. Fool..."
For a moment, several of them, including Miss Justice, were silent.
If this is really the case, then finding Mr. Fool is no better than finding a needle in a haystack. They don't even know if Mr. Fool is still in Kassel College.
What if Mr. Fool accidentally "travels" to another place!
Although they are also clones of Mr. Fool and have a natural connection with Mr. Fool, 007 had all their connections grafted onto his own body in order to maintain Mr. Fool's sleep quality.
According to 007, in normal times, just contact it.
As a result...something happened now, and they were completely unable to contact the main body.
"Merlin, can Arrodes find Mr. Fool?" Dawn turned his head and looked at the magician beside him.
"What do you think?" Merlin looked at Dawn as if he was mentally retarded. How could Arrodes be able to see where Mr. Fool was.
"I mean," Dawn explained, "when Mr. Fool was promoted to the Old One, Arrodes was always with Mr. Fool. It can be said that besides us, he is the most familiar with Mr. Fool's existence. Can he guess?
Where will Mr. Fool appear now?"
"Is that so?" Merlin took out Arrodes, "Where do you think Mr. Fool will appear now?"
Great masters asked my opinion!
Arrodes happily exploded pink flowers one after another on the surface of the mirror, and he was so happy that he flew up.
Hermann glanced at Arrodes coldly, and the mirror immediately became silent.
"Supreme Masters, I don't know, but I think the great masters may still be in Kassel Academy." Words appeared on the surface of Arrods' mirror.
Merlin thought for a while, then turned to ask Alfred's version of Miss Audrey: "Where do you think Mr. Fool is now?"
"I don't know either." Audrey shook her head, "Mr. Fool is currently in a secretive state. It is impossible for us to find him without 007's help."
"What should we do?"
"How about we act separately?" Miss Audrey suggested, "You are the existence closest to Mr. Fool. The place you want to go is most likely the place where Mr. Fool has been. After all, you
Essentially they are all one."
"It makes sense." Gehrman nodded, "And according to the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, we will indeed gather towards Mr. Fool unconsciously. We have no intention of leaving yet, so we can infer that Mr. Fool
Still in Kassel.”
"Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that the law of aggregation will fail in this world."
The few people looked at each other secretly, and everyone was very sure about this proposal.
"Then let's act separately!"
Hermann and the others all left the place, and Audrey also removed the psychological hints to the surrounding students. Although she felt that even without psychological hints, those little dragons would probably not be able to find Mr. World and his whereabouts.
The handsome Alfred took out a classical quill pen and wrote some sentences in the notebook:
[According to the law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics and the connection between clones, Mr. World will eventually find Mr. Fool.]
Although 0-08 has a very weak influence on matters related to Mr. Fool, it can still be regarded as a blessing, right?
Just as Alfred was about to follow the gentlemen of the world and continue to search for Mr. Fool, he suddenly felt some prompts from spiritual intuition, and there was a spiritual island that she was very familiar with approaching.
Soon, a silver-gray haired dog appeared in front of Alfred.
"It's been a while, Fingel." Alfred looked at Fingel calmly.
Fingel looked at the young man with short blond hair in front of him with a wary expression. The young man's eyes were very beautiful green, and they looked like a deep pool in the forest, or the most deadly abyss. Because in these eyes
Under your eyes, you seem to have no secrets.
But it is very pure and clear, as innocent as a newborn baby.
However, Fingel still felt that the scariest thing was when the person's eyes turned golden.
Those bright colors were like melted gold, flowing slowly in those beautiful eyes, bursting out with extremely terrifying pressure.
Fingel's own bloodline is A-level, second only to S-level, and the concentration of dragon blood is very high. The ordinary golden eye is not a threat to him, and even Anger's golden eye only puts a little pressure on him.
.
But even so, he seemed to be a joke in front of the young man who called himself Alfred.
He could feel the trembling coming from the depths of his soul, and his dragon blood was boiling, reminding him to run away all the time.
That kind of oppressive force cannot be brought about by ordinary mixed-blood species, not even ordinary pure-blood dragons, or even second-generation species!
Fingel could only think of the only possibility that could possess such a powerful and terrifying deterrent.