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In the distance, the long convoy was still slowly moving on Tongjun Avenue. Because of the lesson I had just learned, the escort captain sent the patrol team out from afar.

All the vehicles driving in front of the convoy were driven to both sides of the road, making the common people look confused and frightened.

Ruibo was still enduring Frera's teasing. In his opinion, this charming little goblin is sometimes too energetic and keeps playing.

Suddenly, he shivered all over his body, and an ominous feeling suddenly surged from his heart.

Rebow felt as if there were invisible eyes beside him, staring at him tightly, watching his every move.

Ruibo quickly looked around for a few times, even took out the ring with powerful destructive power, and searched carefully repeatedly.

But to his disappointment, he found no trace of snooping.

No light appeared on the ring, so there was no doubt that there was no trace of magic around.

Ruibo still refused to give up, so he closed his eyes gently and meditated.

He had almost used all the skills of induction magic as he knew, but he still found nothing.

Although all the evidence seemed to be proving that no one was secretly peeking at him, deep in his heart he felt the peeking vision more and more clearly.

Could it be that this is just an illusion of oneself or some ominous sign?

It would be great if his teacher was by his side at this moment, Ruibo felt helpless and sad.

When he thought of his teacher, Ruibo immediately remembered the magic mirror.

Take out a quill from the drawer under the seat and dipped it in magic ink. Ruibo quickly wrote his doubts on the magic mirror.

However, after writing everything, Ribo began to feel helpless and confused again, because he had no idea when his teacher, Masque, would have been able to see the words he wrote on the magic mirror.

Ruibo's series of strange actions really scared Frera next to him.

Rebow never explained, so Frera did not ask. It was not until Rebow wrote his confusion on the mirror that Frera knew everything.

"Maybe, you should look for an older and experienced magician and ask, have you forgotten that there is a person you deserve to ask for in the carriage in front?" Frera reminded.

Frera's words made Ribo's eyes lit up, and he remembered the old magician who was guarding the prince and princess.

Ruibo had already learned from rumors that the old man was not a magician specializing in illusion magic as he initially thought, but a prophet who could see through the future.

Although there is no distinction between nominal magicians, since ancient times, prophets have been regarded as superior.

Perhaps because prophets can see more things, prophets are often a group of people with more intelligent and knowledge among magicians.

Because of this, they are undoubtedly the best experts in answering questions.

Thinking of all this, Ribo immediately knocked on the window.

A member of the Paladin immediately rode a war horse and asked respectfully: "Sir, what order do you have?"

"Can you please help me pass a request to Master Roger in the carriage ahead, and I hope to visit him immediately, I have some questions to get answers from him," said Ribo.

The knight nodded and immediately urged the horse to rush forward.

After a while the carriage gradually stopped. Ruibo knew that the old man had agreed to his request, so he quickly jumped out of the carriage.

The elderly magician was already standing at the carriage door. He pointed to his carriage and asked, "Would we be willing to ride with me so that we can also move forward and answer your questions without delaying the entire team because of us."

Ruibo agreed to get on the carriage.

Compared with his carriage, it was obviously much simpler. The cowhide cushions were not decorated at all, and the fir walls were painted with a layer of brown-red paint. Even the space inside the carriage and the windows next to it were much smaller. The glass inlaid on the doors and windows was locked and could not be moved at all.

"Earl Medin, you said you wanted to ask me about something." The old man asked immediately as soon as he got into the carriage.

"Master, do you feel someone is spying on us with magic?" Ribo asked, his expression looking extremely nervous.

The old man did not dare to ignore this at all. He immediately closed his eyes gently and looked around.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, then shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't feel any trace of magic, nor do I feel that we are being spyed."

"But, for some reason, I have a strong feeling, as if the magical eyes are right beside me. Is this just my illusion? Because of this, I hope to listen to your opinion." Ruibo quickly told the old magician what he was confused about.

The old magician obviously did not regard Ribo's confusion as an illusion. He sat upright, spread his arms gently, and slowly chanted a mysterious spell in his mouth.

It was a kind of text that Ribo had never heard of or understood.

These spells are completely different from the language possessed by the wind elves who lend power to Ribo.

After a while, the old man woke up from meditation again. He shook his head slowly and said, "I still cannot find the magic spy you said, but I definitely don't think it is an hallucination created by your brain, because I can't see anything about us in the next few days. This is something I have never encountered before. In the past, at most a specific person could make me unable to perceive their future and past, just like you and your personal bodyguard. However, this time I can't see anything, even if the next few days are sunny or drizzling.

I can't know. I think there is only one explanation, that is, we are in extreme danger, we have become the target of a powerful person, and your ability to perceive his peep may mean that he is very interested in you. However, I cannot guarantee that others are not the target of being stared at. After all, you have amazing endless talents, and may be much more acute in perception than others, even me. If this is true, then you are undoubtedly the savior of everyone, because your discovery may save everyone's lives."

Ruibo didn't care much about the old man's praise. He asked with a serious expression: "Look at what should you do now to make everyone safe."

The old man shook his head gently and said, "My proposal is to let the carriage stop moving forward. For the sake of our safety, perhaps a slight delay is still the right one. His Highness Prince Henride and Princess Shia are both extremely intelligent figures, and you also have several wise men with superb wisdom and keen and accurate judgments around you. It may be easier to make correct judgments by drawing on the wisdom of everyone."

Rebow fully agreed with the old man's proposal, and in fact he also wanted to hear what Miss Frera suggested.

But what made him feel a little sad was that this time was completely different from before.

In fact, although this crisis is near, no one knows who they are going to face and what kind of threats they are going to face.
Chapter completed!