78 Fixed point tracing
Cyril wore a blue short-sleeved jacket on her upper body, and light blue jeans underneath. Her green hair was flying in the wind, her face had a gentle spring-like smile, and there was a gentle breath between her eyebrows.
It's like everything is coming back to life.
"What's wrong? Why are you looking for me suddenly?"[]
Cyril was not polite to her younger brother and immediately got to the point.
"It's like this..." Zhuang Mingge briefly explained the difficulties he encountered, "I am very eager to know where Sagawa Zhenwu is. Is there any way my sister can do it?"
"I understand!" Cyril nodded, "Because you are in the first grade, so you haven't been exposed to tracking magic yet, leave it to me."
"Tracking magic, is it tracking?"
Among the basic magic of the mystery system, there is a magic called tracking, which can use a person's personal belongings, such as hair, nails, underwear, beard and the like, to track.
The only pity is that the tracking technique is very good when used on ordinary people, but when used on magicians... at least Zhuang Mingge now has no less than five kinds of magic to destroy the opponent's tracking technique.
Cyril shook her head decisively and said: "It is not the basic tracking magic, but the advanced tracking magic. It is a magic that only bronze mages can master."
Bronze mage?
Zhuang Mingge looked at Cyril strangely, and then remembered what many people said about her, the strongest witch of the new generation.
Thunder Witch, Cyril Barrett.
Cyril seemed to know what Zhuang Mingge was thinking, so she didn't say anything, but asked: "Where did the man named Sagawa Masutake last appear when he was hidden by the student union?"
Um... I really don't know about this Zhuang Mingge. He and Sagawa Matake only met once, how could he know such details.
"Is this important?" he asked.
"Yes, it's important!"
"Okay, come with me!" Zhuang Mingge walked out of the Tower of Babel with his sister without saying a word. The two of them got on a bus and walked slowly towards the first-grade school district.
Although Zhuang Mingge didn't know where Sagawa Matake last appeared, he thought someone would know.
After entering the first-grade school district, Zhuang Mingge and Xi Lier came to the teaching building and found Xiang who was in class.
"It's a shame that you can still attend class so leisurely."
Calling Xiang out of the classroom, Zhuang Mingge said this.
"A good education and good study habits can cultivate an outstanding magician, at least I think so, and I will continue to move in this direction unswervingly." Xion said seriously, "By the way,
What do you want from me?"
Zhuang Mingge pointed to Cyril beside him and said: "My sister wants to know where Sagawa Masaki was last seen under the protection of the student union?"
"Where did you last appear?" Xion murmured and repeated, and then suddenly realized, "So, it's [fixed point tracking] magic. She is indeed a lightning witch. She can even use such magic. The new generation
The strongest witch truly deserves her reputation."
"Excuse me." Cyril smiled faintly.
"So what's going on with the fixed-point tracking magic?" Zhuang Mingge asked confused.
Xion sighed and said: "Such a smart sister and such a stupid brother? This is really a very harmonious combination."
Zhuang Mingge immediately lowered his head and said, "If you keep talking nonsense, be careful and I will kill you."
Xion couldn't help laughing, and after he finished laughing, he said, "Only people from the Alliance know the place where Sagawa Masaki last appeared. Wait a minute, and I'll contact Rafis to see what he knows."
As he spoke, he closed his eyes, and the ring on his right index finger emitted a faint light. His lips wriggled slightly, but did not make any sound. Zhuang Mingge and Xi Lier stood quietly aside, holding their breath, unwilling to disturb Xi Lier.
hold head high.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said: "The last place where Sagawa Masaki appeared was the office of the Alliance."
"What is that place?"
"I'll take you to Rafis' room!"
The three of them hurriedly left the teaching building and headed back to the dormitory. On the way, Zhuang Mingge asked hesitantly: "Our dormitory should be female-only, right?" He glanced at Cyril secretly, with worry on his face.
"Don't worry, I have a solution."
Xiang was full of confidence and had already thought of this question. As soon as Zhuang Mingge asked it, he slowly recounted his thoughts.
"Although the boys' dormitory is only for women, Miss Cyril can use transformation magic to transform into Rafis, so she can easily enter the boys' dormitory. As long as she doesn't meet the administrator, everything will be easy."
"What if we meet?" Zhuang Mingge asked.
"Don't be so arrogant."
"I mean just in case."
"In case you do encounter one, just be prepared to have your credits deducted."
Zhuang Mingge immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He now had more than 500 credits, which was not a small amount. If he lived frugally within a year, he wouldn't need to worry about studying.
I won’t feel bad if I get a few deductions, it’s easy when I get there anyway.
Moreover, he also fully agrees with the saying that money will come back again after all is spent.
If the old doesn't go, the new won't come.
Lady Luck was undoubtedly on Zhuang Mingge's side today. The three of them successfully invaded the boys' dormitory without any obstruction during the process.
Under the leadership of Xion, they arrived at Rafis' door with ease. Xion muttered a spell in a low voice, cast a magic to open the door, and spoke the secret code set by Rafis.
"Alibaba and the Forty Thieves."
Click...the door opened automatically.
"How do you know the code to open the door?" Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.
Xion told him that this was what Rafis told him in the previous phone call, "He had something to do, so he asked me to investigate by myself."
Rafis's room is very clean, with a conference table, benches, red carpet, floor-to-ceiling windows, and chandeliers. As Sion said, it is like a luxurious office with exquisite decoration, not a personal bedroom.
"Is this right here," Cyril asked,
"Yes."
Cyril nodded slightly, then stretched out her right hand, gently made a small cut on her index finger, dripped a drop of blood, and muttered something in her mouth.
The air changed in an instant.
Zhuang Mingge couldn't say anything, but he felt that the flow of the air seemed to have changed subtly, and the surrounding space had also undergone wonderful changes, as if something began to flow, slowly injecting into the blood dripping from Cyril,
Strange magic waves emanated from Cyril's body and enveloped the entire room. The dripping blood did not fall to the ground immediately. On the contrary, it stopped strangely in mid-air and seemed to grow a little larger. Among the bright red blood beads, there were
Countless figures flashed past.
The next second, it suddenly shattered, as if it had been exploded by a punch, and turned into a ball of blood mist that dispersed in all directions.
Suddenly, something strange happened.
As if attracted by an invisible force, the dissipated blood mist was forcibly gathered together with powerful force, forming a translucent bloody figure. Judging from the outline of his face, it was undoubtedly Sagawa Masaki.
He seemed to be talking to someone and looked a little excited, but then he fell silent and put his hands on his chin to support his head.
After a while, Sagawa Matake stood up and walked out of the room.
"Follow me." Cyril strode forward, following closely behind Sagawa Shintake. Zhuang Mingge and Xiang were not to be outdone, following closely behind Sagawa Shintake's shadow.
The three people chased the phantom of Sagawa Matake and left the boys' dormitory. Instead of taking the right path, they walked through the woods on the left side of the road and turned into a small road.
Sagawa Matake walked for a while, suddenly stopped, faced an old tree with a history of hundreds of years, and said something.
There is no sound.
"It seems like this guy met someone here a few days ago." Xion said, stroking his chin.
Seeing this, Zhuang Mingge finally understood. The magic of fixed-point tracking seemed to be to set a point, and then replay everything that happened to that person from that point onwards. Although it was unclear what he said or who he met,
But there is no doubt that Sagawa Masutake's next whereabouts have been completely controlled by them.
Saying a lot of words that were incomprehensible, Sagawa Matake walked out of the woods and talked to someone while walking. His face seemed a little angry and unwilling, and in the end he became dejected.
Zhuang Mingge and the other three followed them all the way, occasionally encountering some pedestrians on the road, and were lured away by their magic to prevent these people from interrupting the magic.
After a long time, the three people came to the famous and infamous place of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, which made countless students disgusted, afraid, angry, and wanted to destroy it... the confinement room.
Zhuang Mingge was detained here for five whole days without drinking a drop of water or eating a morsel of food.
Looking back now, my memory brings nothing but disgust.
When Cyril saw the confinement room, she canceled the magic, and the three of them hid not far from the confinement room, watching from a distance.
"I didn't expect that the student union would put Sagawa Masaki in this place." Xion was also a little surprised.
"What should we do next?" Zhuang Mingge frowned and asked: "The confinement room is not like any other place. It is heavily guarded by people from the student union, making it very difficult to invade."
"Difficulty doesn't mean it's impossible. I have a way. Let's come back at night. By the way, I'll take the time to make the mantra potion." After saying that, he turned around and retreated.
Zhuang Mingge had no choice but to follow him, but Cyril didn't care and retreated behind Zhuang Mingge.
We were careful all the way without disturbing anyone.
Chapter completed!