Seeing that there was indeed no sign of danger in the hole, everyone started to search through the hole.

Ruibo gently touched the test table in the center.

His hands were immediately stained with sticky ink marks.

"What is this?" The willful princess who had been following him and was always paying attention to him, couldn't help asking.

"This is the ink specially used to uncover the inscriptions carved on the stone tablets." The old magician next to him explained, and he also gently stroked the test table: "There is a magic circle carved on it. It seems that the gentlemen who came in front of us are very careful and cautious."

"Does these things that stay here have value? Why did those people not completely destroy these things that cannot be taken away?" asked His Royal Highness the princess.

"Sister, you obviously asked a stupid question. The gentleman who came here before us must have a cautious and meticulous mind."

"He took away most of the most important items, and in a sense, that man already had the most important part."

"And the items left here are undoubtedly all completed great works. They have mastered a large number of the most important secrets, and naturally they are most likely to unlock the secrets hidden in these great works."

"Instead of destroying and destroying them, leave them here."

"When you transport all this outside, wait until the Magic Society sends magicians to study these great works, and then sends spies or spies, steal or cheat, and take the achievements of the Magic Society for yourself."

“Isn’t this the most appropriate choice?”

The Prince of Delizhi explained in detail.

The princess immediately showed a sudden enlightenment.

"A very cunning plan, a clever arrangement." The princess murmured to himself.

"The confrontation between Count Medin and the Blood Magician just happened last night, and it's only half a day to leave now."

"In the past half a day, Earl Medin just slept a little, but in these few hours, he was taken first by others and took the lead."

"The gentleman who has succeeded in doing this is definitely an amazing person. I really hope to see him and ask him for advice in person." Prince Henride said with a serious expression, with praise and praise on his face.

"Your Highness, did you think of why this robbery came so quickly, as you said, we only delayed for half a day."

"In this half day, even the amazing flying ship invented by the great magician Kaimildit would not be able to transport a considerable number of people from hundreds of kilometers away to here."

"The only possibility is that these people were originally nearby, and this explanation has triggered another possibility, perhaps these people originally had other missions."

The old magician suddenly interrupted, and his words blew into everyone's neck like a gust of cold wind.

Almost everyone who heard this gasped.

No one here is a fool, so naturally everyone can easily hear the old man's implication.

Those who suddenly appeared here, if they did have a special mission, would most likely leave them here, in the hills of Pis, in the territory of the Kingdom of Francis close to the Kingdom of Deli.

"For us, is this lucky or unfortunate? The enemy is prepared, and the commander of them is such a wise man." Prince Delizhi said with a frown, but his tone showed his unrestrained fighting will.

"However, what makes me most sad is that we have no way of knowing how many enemies there are like the ones just now? Their joint efforts are indeed very powerful. The worst thing is that they are not affected by hallucination magic at all." The prince said slowly.

"Your Highness, you may have overestimated those enemies, whose strength is still unable to entangle Foster's hands and feet, making it difficult for him to protect your safety."

"The environment just now was quite unfavorable to Foster. Those enemies seemed to be like Earl Medin, who could see everything clearly in the darkness."

"And if they hadn't caught Foster off guard, such a joint effort would have been impossible to resist Foster's craze in the wind."

"All we need to do is to be vigilant. As long as we take a steady step, we can be invincible."

"As for that wise leader, it may indeed be an obstacle to our return journey, but since we already know that such a person exists, the danger is much smaller than before."

"And we are not far from the border. As long as we can safely cross the Gatheim Mountains, we will return to our country."

"We are very familiar with the road down the mountain, after all, it is our hometown."

"What's more, our men are waiting at the foot of Gatheim. You will be protected the most closely, my Highness." The old magician said slowly.

These pertinent words inspired everyone.

Even Ruibo lost the confusion and loss that moment just now.

He thought about it carefully and found that his gains were actually the most abundant among all.

Ruibo does not believe that those items that were swept away could inspire the owners and be able to find the secrets of the Blood Magician through those things.

The items left by the great magician Kaimildit, who was stuffed with the warehouse of the Magic Society, have already explained the problem.

How many people have spared no effort to devote their energy to those items over the past thousand years, but they have not found the wisdom of the great magician Kaimildit.

Because of this, Ruibo was relieved. In his opinion, it was already a great blessing to be able to retain those blood soul beads and the "God of Death Scythe".

Although he always had countless questions about the Blood Soul Bead and the "Death Scythe", he was definitely sure from the changes in the expression of the old magician that these two things were rare rare treasures.

The "Death Scythe" was originally famous, and those blood soul beads must have hidden other very important secrets.

After all, these crystal clear red beads are treasures that the blood magician has crazily killed so many people and exchanged countless lives and souls for their return.

Thinking of this, Ruibo hopes to study the secrets hidden in the bleeding soul bead and the "Death Scythe" as soon as possible.

After leaving the cave, Ruibo ordered the soldiers to go in and move all the bulky items and the test table up.

But the only one who really worried him was the altar.

He ordered the soldiers to carry the altar directly onto his carriage. His gesture obviously had already collected the altar for everyone to collect it.

Such things were originally unconventional and would not be allowed.

However, no one dared to stop the heir of Serthborg. After all, people here have more or less heard about the reputation of this underage boy.

Needless to say, his amazing, incredible wealth, and his jaw-dropping shrewdness, no one in the Kingdom of Francis knew that those southerners had almost the same meaning as smart and capable.

There is no need to talk about the boy's coldness and murderous intent. The assassin he possessed had already spread throughout every corner of the Francis Kingdom with that desperate battle.

With his identity as a magician alone, no one dared to come forward to stop him.

You should know that the current little heir of Sethborough is just an apprentice in name.

But the inheritor of the power of the great magician Kemildit is related to him, and now he is connected with the fierce blood magician who is famous.

None of these two names can be reached by ordinary people.

With his names like those two legends, the little heir of Sethburgh has long become another legend in everyone's eyes.

At least countless people are convinced that in the near future, the little heir of Sethborough will become a person as powerful as Kemildit and the Blood Magician.

Naturally no one feels disobedient to such an extremely powerful magician.

Because of this, both the soldiers and the Lord Lord watched as Ribo took the altar full of mystery and evil for himself.

Watching the carriage reprinting the extremely heavy metal altar slowly sailing towards Difei City

Defi's life was quite peaceful, and in the next few days, the little heir of Sethburgh had nothing to do.

The reason they stayed in this remote and peaceful city was to wait for the messengers sent by the Magic Society.

Discovering the traces of the Blood Magician is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Many people still remember the Blood Demon Rebellion that year.

Because of this, almost everyone has to be cautious when facing this matter.

The Duke of Dumilière made contact with the capital overnight.

For several nights, the church kept ringing bells day and night.

It is not only a message sent to the distant places, but also a request to the gods, asking the gods to protect this peaceful city and asking the gods not to let disasters come again.

From morning to night, the city of Difei can hear the sound of sacred poems in the church, and the sound of prayers spread throughout the streets and alleys, echoing in every corner of the city.

Everyone was in panic.

The Magic Association has been delaying sending people to take over and deal with this matter, which has further increased the panic and confusion among the people.

Because of that unexpected incident, Ribo deserves to give up the idea of ​​living alone on the tower and experiencing the feeling of a real magician.

He moved back to the villa adjacent to the VIPs from Deli to Kingdom.

It was a typical rural pastoral building in the Francis VII era, and a low two-story villa was built like a castle.

The square house is topped with a wide platform with a very Pisse-style style.

The quaint wooden fence and the simple and bright layout all show the leisure and tranquility of the villa.

Even Ruibo, who lives here, felt much more relaxed, as if the troubles of the world had been far away from this peaceful and peaceful place, as if he had returned to peace and indifference like those Difeiren.

Not far away, several pairs of eyes were staring at the little heir of Sethborough and his beautiful mistress who were leisurely and contentedly teasing and playing with each other.

"I'm increasingly confused about that guy." The willful and willful Princess Xiya suddenly said.

"I can't figure out what?" asked His Highness the Prince, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This guy should be very clear that those guys he encountered in the cave that day would never suddenly appear there for no reason. We must have been stared at by the large group of people. He can still be so leisurely." His Highness Delizhi said angrily.

"I'm afraid no one can really know whether his mood is really as leisurely as he shows."

"What happened in that cave? How many secrets did he get from the Blood Magician? What kind of gains does he have besides the Blood Soul Bead and the 'Death Scythe'."

"No one knows how he defeated the Blood Magician. The Blood Magician was able to be a big shot in the past and had almost no rivals across the Francis Kingdom."

"It is absolutely conceivable that his strength is so powerful, and there is a legend in the Wedley Zhi that the Blood Magician and the Wedley Zhi Kingdom are also closely linked."

"The field he studied before he was completely mad is the only demonic summons in our Kingdom of Delizzo that surpassed other nations in magic."
To be continued...