The flames are surging, and the residual heat of the surging flames has formed a dazzling and terrifying red forest, but now they have lost the drive of magic and have begun to gradually shrink and wither.
But for those poor souls under the magic shield, every second spent at this moment seems to be the most painful torture. Outside the thin layer of translucent yellow magic shield, the red god of death is still trying to find ways.
The ground broke through the glass and took away the lives of dozens of people inside.
And when the flames completely faded, I don’t know when it happened. There was obviously no flame in front of me, and the magic shield was still covering it. No one even raised an opinion about it. Until the last magician’s magic power
They were almost exhausted. After passively canceling the shield, everyone dared to show their heads slightly and look around cautiously.
For a moment, no one recognized where they were now!
The surrounding sand dunes, which were originally high and low, have been completely flattened. The semi-crystalline sandy ground reflects the pale whiteness of the moonlight and a little bit of afterglow, making it hard for people to open their eyes properly.
The most important thing is that the continuous and flat sand path has now been completely broken, and the automatic repair feature it gave has lost its effect at this moment. It is more like a domino, starting from this and slowly spreading.
to further places.
The sand road in the western region collapsed...
"...Ahem...Is everyone okay?" Tedder coughed dryly. The still hot air made his throat quite uncomfortable. After the messy hair was burned by the fire, it looked even more unsightly.
"...Something's happening, something's happening! It's very, very important!" Prom shouted loudly, causing his unique drake voice to echo in the silent sandy night.
"This matter has obviously exceeded the scope of our agreement! I want, I want... I want you to compensate! Then cancel the original agreement!" Prom originally wanted to call the police, but after thinking about it, the other party seemed to be
The police also changed their story.
"...Okay, this is indeed my dereliction of duty. I'm sorry for dragging you into danger..." Tedder sighed and bowed his head deeply to Prom to apologize.
Seeing Tedder bowing his head and apologizing so simply, Prom was choked for a moment, and couldn't say any words he wanted to curse.
"What are you doing now!" Miwen gasped and stood up. Her magic power was almost exhausted when supporting the shield. If she was not careful, her future would be cut off.
But fortunately, the following magic guards also worked hard, allowing her to retain the last bit of her magic power, so that it would not be completely exhausted.
"I've only cast a magic spell so far, and you're so relieved?" Miwen cursed. Her arm seemed a little injured, and she pressed her shoulders and came to Tedder's side.
"You ordered that those who still have the ability to move carry those magicians on their backs. Their situation is not much better than mine."
"Hmm..." Tedder frowned and nodded. After giving the order, he set an example and carried the magic staff who had fainted due to exhaustion of magic power on their backs.
And at the edge of the only small piece of safe land, Miwen noticed Sarayetti squatting on the ground, stroking a pile of things that had melted into black residue...
"Didn't they escape..." Miwen walked to Sarayetti, looked at the two shapeless black residues, and couldn't help but sigh.
"No, they carried me here a long time ago." Sarayetti also sighed. She was wearing a long skirt today, and she was in the middle and rear of the team when the incident happened. It was impossible to escape.
Miwen came to his side, but these two dolls were of great help. The two of them worked together to quickly bring him to safety, and then quietly waited for the shield to be deployed to escape this deadly storm.
"But, there are too many people." Sarayetti's lazy tone seemed to never change. After saying this, she stood up resolutely, no longer wanting to keep her eyes here.
"In addition, Miwen, you are indeed very suitable to be the heir of the academy, and you are very capable of action." As if to change the atmosphere, Sarayetti took a deep breath, patted Miwen on the shoulder, and showed a quite
With a forced smile, a little tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he said tremblingly: "I promise no one will oppose you."
After saying that, Sarayetti walked to Tedder and others who were ready to leave without looking back.
Mi Wen also remained silent. Looking at the pile of black residue, he seemed to have figured something out and clenched his hands.
…
'Because the sand path no longer exists, the mission of finding the last magic trap has to end, and the magician cast this magic just to give us a reminder, as if to say, "This matter is beyond your control."
After that, they didn't cause any trouble for us along the way, allowing us to return to Fit City safely.'
'The reporting of this matter was left to Tedder. The complete collapse of the western sand track will definitely attract the attention of their superiors again, but what I hope is that Tedder will not be scolded for this again. He has already endured it.
Too many. If it were me, I would never be able to calm down like him. Absolutely not.'
'The two Sarayetti dolls seemed to have been brought with her when she moved into the academy a few years ago, and they seemed to have some special meaning. But she actually had nothing to do with herself because she wanted to give others.
Irrelevant people give up their positions and let their two puppets go out to die... This makes
I recall one thing. When I was still in the academy, Clarkin and Barak told me that Sarayetti was not like this before. She was more like an extreme person.
Puppetists advocate that puppets are completely identical to humans and there should be no difference.'
'However, there are not many people who have this idea, and they are often quite senior puppet masters. But I don't know what happened to make her slowly return to normal, so that she can do it today
But I don't know if this is normal...'
'I have thought a lot about the academy. Sarayetti, Clarkin, and my father, they are right. The principal of the Puppet Academy does not necessarily have to know the science of puppets. He can also be a magician.
, but no matter who you are, you must have the heart to dare to fight, and take care of everything.
Thinking about the overall situation. And after what happened today, I don’t know whether it is a boast or not. I feel that I seem to have this ability. I am capable of taking on the responsibility of running the academy. I just need to learn some things from my father.
In terms of people's skills in dealing with things, I will not do worse than him.'
'And no matter what, I will never hand over the academy to those traitors.'
After writing the diary, Mi Wen rubbed his eyes and stuffed it back on the bookshelf.