Under the cover of night, a building in the southwest of Serpentis College was covered with a faint mist, and a phantom-like atmosphere surrounded it.

The exterior wall made of black stone bricks looks quiet and mysterious under the dim moonlight. This is the public rest area of ​​the mysterious scale system. The decoration of the rest area is exquisite and unique. It is surrounded by mirrors and hanging crystal lamps, which are reflected in the light.

It creates a hazy effect like being in a crystal palace.

In the center is a spring with clear water, emitting a faint blue-green light.

There is a soft magic wave lingering around the spring, which has the effect of restoring the mind and concentrating the mind. It is an important energy source for students here to restore their consumption during meditation.

The spring water slowly overflows from the center and flows gently into the surrounding small waterways, making a subtle sound of water flow. It is quiet and gentle, making people relax unconsciously.

Surrounding the common room are bedrooms.

Not long ago, the arrival of the Luyuan student group attracted the attention of other students of the mysterious Scale Sect.

Many students walked to the common rest area curiously, and many of them looked at these outsiders with puzzled expressions like they were looking at rare animals.

The Mysterious Scale Sect itself is famous for accepting students of different origins from the Hundred Layer World, but the arrival of wizards from the outside is still a new thing.

However, before they could ask any more curious questions, Satis, who had just been appointed as the fourth-year Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, harshly sent these students back to the dormitory, and the onlookers had no choice but to leave angrily.

The student group of Luyuan was arranged in rooms 1087 and 1088 among the many bedrooms.

The doorways of the two houses are each decorated with a magic mirror, the mirror surface is glowing with soft light, and the guardian creature in the mirror - a giant emerald green snake coiled in the mirror is lazily closing its eyes and resting, occasionally opening a cold pupil.

Look at the passers-by coldly.

After pushing the door and entering the bedroom, what comes into view is a standard two-person room with simple yet stylish furnishings.

Two thick large beds are neatly placed on both sides of the room, each with a small storage box, enough for students to store daily necessities.

The room is equipped with desks, chairs and magic lamps. Soft lighting envelopes the room, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

Camille and Ushas were arranged to stay in room 1087. They had packed their luggage and were leaning on the bed talking a little tiredly.

In the other bedroom, it was peaceful.

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In bedroom 1088.

The lights in the entire room have long been dimmed, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

On the huge pillow, there is a frog in mini pajamas, Muji, with his limbs spread wide, sleeping deeply, breathing evenly, and looking like he is swimming in a dream.

On the other side of the room, the ghost Lifenr was floating in the shadow corner, curled up into a small ball, his ghostly body glowing gently, with a comfortable and contented smile on his face, obviously immersed in

In a rare peaceful sleep.

However, what Lifener didn't know was that a strange commotion was brewing in the [Ghost Room] inside his ghost body.

In a room filled with all kinds of debris, the originally peaceful magical animal storage box suddenly began to shake violently, making a low "hissing" sound that became increasingly sharp, as if something terrible was about to break out.

The surface of the box flickered, accompanied by an ancient whisper:

"Basilisk (Giant Basilisk)——"

With a dull crashing sound, a huge gray snake squeezed through the confinement of the box and plunged into the room.

This basilisk is eight meters long, and its dark gray scales glow with a cold luster in the dim light.

Bang--

After it broke free from the suitcase, its huge snake body twitched violently, then raised its head and made a blood-curdling sound of retching.

"vomit--"

Thick green liquid poured down from its mouth, carrying a foul smell, and then, a human figure stumbled out of the snake's mouth and was vomited out.

The man was wearing a shabby purple robe, his whole body was wet and covered with snake saliva, and he was in a miserable state.

He is thin and not tall, with a pair of slightly slanted small eyes showing a sneaky light, with dark circles deep in his eye sockets. The whole person looks thin and haggard, and the outline of his ribs is vaguely visible, as if he is hungry.

for a long time.

His lips were chapped, and there was a look of fear on his face. He looked like a frightened bird, looking around for fear of being discovered.

The man who escaped from the belly of the giant basilisk was none other than the purple-robed wizard Caleb Wigner that the Bureau had tracked earlier.

At this moment, the purple-robed wizard's hurried movements and wandering eyes revealed extreme uneasiness, making him look particularly anxious.

He took a deep breath and tremblingly took out two items from his soaked clothes: an ancient mirror with an exquisite frame and strange runes hidden on the silver edge; the other was a piece of parchment with yellowing paper.

, the edges are slightly curled, as if they haven't seen light for many years.

The purple-robed wizard Caleb quickly opened the parchment, his eyes full of panic and determination, and he kept looking around in a hurry, obviously worried about any accidents happening.

He carefully held the mirror tightly, as if waiting for some unknown response, and his nerves were tense, fearing that any slightest movement would reveal his whereabouts.

The purple-robed wizard Caleb tightly held the ancient mirror in his hand, his eyes showing extreme anxiety and panic.

He called out urgently in a low voice:

"Damian Kailasel...Damian Kailasel...Damian Kailasel..."

As he pronounced the name for the third time, ripples began to appear on the mirror, and an invisible force gently moved the mirror.

The mirror surface gradually became clearer, the blurred outline gradually came into focus, and an illusory figure gradually emerged, revealing the face of Damian Kellaser.

Damian's face appeared in the mirror, his eyes as cold and sharp as a poisonous snake.

His black hair falls on his shoulders like a waterfall, and the slightly curly hair seems to be flowing with some kind of secret magic at any time. His face has clear contours, his skin is pale and smooth, with an expression of arrogant disdain, and his eyebrows reveal a profound expression.

Conceited and callous.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! His attire also shows his extraordinary identity - the red robe wizard attire looks particularly solemn and majestic in the faint mirror light, and the red robe is embroidered with black gold snake patterns

The pattern symbolizes his pride as a member of the Kailasher family and the purity of his bloodline.

There is a thin layer of snake scale patterns on the shoulders and cuffs of the red robe. As the light in the mirror flickers slightly, a deep dim light appears. It seems that the innate coldness and arrogance seep from his entire posture.

out.

If the students of the mysterious scale department saw this person at this moment, they would probably feel scared.

Most of the mysterious scale students know about his giant snake sect academy, and he is particularly harsh on their scale students.

He often sarcastically humiliates students for their mistakes, making them afraid of making mistakes in front of him.

Damian Kellasel, the super instructor of the Serpent Sect, is famous for his serpent spirit summoning and bloodline superiority theory, and is one of the most "revered" instructors in the academy.

He has declared in public more than once that only wizards with pure blood are worthy of possessing real magical power.

Damian is good at summoning high-level snake spirits, and especially likes to summon a kind of snake spirit called the "Snake of the Abyss". This snake spirit is not only extremely offensive, but can also read the opponent's bloodline information, allowing him to easily

Humiliate those wizards of half-blood or Muggle descent that he considers "inferior".

In addition, his magic counterattack technique has made him famous among wizards inside and outside the academy, especially his unique skills in rebounding the opponent's magic attacks, which makes others feel extremely oppressed and fearful.

Damian in the mirror raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of disgust and shock flashed in his eyes, staring at the embarrassed appearance of the purple-robed wizard, and his tone was filled with suppressed anger:

"Caleb...how did you become like this?"

The purple-robed wizard Caleb couldn't help but shrink back, his face full of panic, his voice mixed with panic and regret, and he explained to Damian in the mirror with a slight trembling:

"Damian, something happened... The Son of Spread died, and my naming ceremony failed..."

He swallowed his saliva and continued tremblingly:

"I didn't expect people from the Administration to find me so quickly... I could only respond hastily, separate the legacy and spirituality of Theodore Kravis, and use them to lure the agents of the Administration..."

Damian's face in the mirror suddenly turned gloomy. When he heard the words "Son of Spread" and "Administration Operator", his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and his voice was even lower with a hint of fear and anger, without any concealment.

The ground interrupted Caleb:

"You mean, you killed the agents of the Administration!? Moreover, the Son of Spread is also dead..."

"Wait a minute, Dark Lord, you...did you lure the Lord of the Abyss here?"

The purple-robed wizard was trembling and scared out of his mind. His eyes were full of fear and regret, and he defended incoherently:

"I don't want to either! But guiding the Absorber Library requires the awakening of the Son of Spread, and the hawks and dogs of the Administration are chasing after them like wolves. I have no choice...I, I just didn't expect that...that

The Lord of Hell’s Kitchen will be on the front lines!”

Damian's face in the mirror was ashen, and he gritted his teeth. A mixture of anger and panic flashed across his face, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

There was an abnormality in the sky a while ago, and all the clues of the Dark Lord's prophecy were connected in his mind into a shocking fact - it turned out to be you, a sinister-looking guy, who led the Lord of the Abyss here!

Caleb became more and more cowardly, with an extreme fear in his eyes, and his voice trembled, almost pleading:

"Damian...I really...I was just careless..."

Damian was extremely angry, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice:

"Damn it! You idiot! We just want to be the body of a god wearing a crown, but why do you do such a stupid thing!

The eyes of the abyss have been fixed on us, you, you are really..."

At this moment, the mentor of the giant snake faction felt murderous intent in his heart.

At this moment, the mentally sensitive purple-robed wizard saw the other party's malice, and he immediately roared at the other party:
To be continued...