After Pauline left, Alice and Willett sat on the same bed in the treatment room, and there was an atmosphere of silence between them.

The little blond witch raised her lowered eyes, slowly turned her head, and focused her gaze on her friend:

"This matter sounds incredible. We must determine as soon as possible whether the potion appraiser who followed Mondrikin has really been forgotten by everyone except the two of us."

Recalling the way Pauline was shaking her head in confusion just now, Brenda's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, nodded vigorously, looked into Alice's eyes and said:

"Go investigate now."

Alice and Willett stood up. The magic president went to her treatment room to get dressed, while Alice changed out of her hospital clothes in her room and neatly put on the black magic robe stacked on the bedside table.

The milk-split cat jumped on the owner's shoulder, meowed, and looked eager to try, as if to say that he was ready.

Not long ago, when Willet pointed to the picture of the potion appraiser in the magic notebook.

Pauline suddenly looked blank, then confused.

Then, he said something that surprised both Alice and Willett:

"This person...why don't I have any impression at all?"

Pauline frowned in confusion:

"I... seem to have forgotten the appearance of the potion identification instructor. My memory should not be that bad... right? How could I forget!"

Before checking her magic notes, she was very sure that she had met a potions identification instructor, but when she saw that person's photo, Pauline had no impression at all.

It's like looking at a stranger.

This thing is so strange, there must be something wrong.

Alice was just about to wait for Willett at the door when the milk-splitting cat suddenly meowed, jumped off Alice's shoulder, and took the initiative to lead Alice to the Magic Guild Master's room.

After finding Willett's room, Alice met a dwarf at the door of the room.

After the dwarf saw her, he suddenly showed a surprised expression and looked up at Alice:

"You've woken up?! Do you want to grow out of the tower with Guild?"

Alice did not hesitate. Time was running out now, and they had to confirm the matter of the potion identification instructor as soon as possible:

"Yes, we want to go out together."

The dwarf hesitated to speak, but Alice noticed something strange and couldn't help but ask:

"Do you have something to tell me? You look like you have something to say."

The dwarf waiter frowned, tangled his hands together, and finally spoke out what was in his heart:

"Doctor Lanfen told me not to let the president go out casually to avoid emergencies..."

Alice made a move, looked down at the dwarf, her eyes widened slightly, and couldn't help but ask:

"What's going on? What's the emergency?"

The dwarf's expression looked even more distorted, as if he was in a dilemma:

"I don't know the specific situation, but until the situation stabilizes, I can only have the courage to stop you. Although this behavior is very rude, please understand Alice."

Alice was about to say something when she saw Willett push open the door of the treatment room.

The dwarf standing between the two had big watery eyes, as if he was going to cry in embarrassment at the next moment. He looked pitiful.

Seeing the expressions of Alice and the dwarf, Willett quickly realized something, and his ice-blue eyes darkened almost undetectably.

He looked down at the dwarf and comforted him in a soft tone: "You don't have to worry about me, we are just going out for a while, nothing will happen. If Dr. Lanfen blames you, tell him that it was my decision."

Alice's expression was full of worry. When her eyes collided with Willet's, the expression in Alice's amber eyes suddenly changed from confusion to determination:

"Abu, Dr. Lanfen wants you to stay in the Demon Healing Tower. Is there something wrong with your body? In fact, I can investigate it myself..."

Willett did not answer Alice's question, but interrupted Alice directly:

"Let's go together. I can get more people to investigate this matter, and it won't take long. Don't worry."

Brenda took the initiative to hold Alice's wrist, turned around and left, leaving the Demon Healing Tower without looking back.

The milk-splitting cat sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, very wisely kept quiet, and carefully curled up its tail.

What surprised Alice was that Willett's fingers were no longer as cold as before, but were actually warmer than Alice's body temperature, just like the body temperature of someone with a fever.

But if it was a fever, the magic president's breath should be different from usual. With Alice's keen hearing, she would not be able to detect the difference.

Alice looked at Brenda's figure and suddenly remembered what the golden ghost-faced man once said to her.

He said that there was not much problem with Willet's body, but his soul... was not that simple.

Alice still couldn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence.

But she has realized that there must be an important reason why Dr. Lanfen did not let the Magic Guild Master leave the Demon Healing Tower. The problem with Willet seems to be quite serious.

Recalling Brenda's dying appearance in the Gap World, Alice's heart felt as heavy as a stone.

In the Demon Healing Tower, the dwarf standing in the corridor was about to cry. He was hesitating whether to tell the magic doctor the news, when he saw a man suddenly walking out of the next room.

The person who came was wearing a dark green magic robe, a single-sided spectacles, and one blue and one pink pupils, making it easy for people to identify him at a glance.

"Lan, Doctor Lanfen!" The dwarf was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He nodded and bowed to the person who came out. Not to mention how panicked he was, his posture was almost like kneeling down for the doctor. "It's not your fault."

Doctor Lanfen shook his head and raised his hand slightly to stop the dwarf from saluting, "The president has been staying at the Demon Healing Tower. He must have just gone out to get some fresh air."

As if expected, the doctor's tone seemed calm and normal.

The dwarf's eyes widened in disbelief, his big tearful eyes, coupled with his short and chubby body, made him look particularly happy.

"I have my own arrangements and I won't make fun of the president's life. You can go down."

Although I don’t know what Dr. Lanfen has arranged and what he is thinking about at this moment, the dwarf really wants to know, taking such a risk to release the president... What if something goes wrong?

But he still swallowed the questions in his mind and chose to stick to his duty:

"...Then, I will take my leave, little one."

Alice followed Willet and let him hold her wrist for a short distance. Although the Magic Guild Master didn't say anything, Alice's perception was so keen that she had quickly noticed Brenda's emotional changes...

Although Alice was not sure, her feelings clearly told her that the Magic President was angry at this moment.

Although they had always been friends, Alice rarely saw Brenda angry.

Because the president usually has an iceberg face and is used to keeping his emotions and anger hidden, so he rarely shows his angry emotions in front of others.

Alice didn't know, if Willett was really angry, who was she angry with at this time?

Is it Dr. Lanfen?

Or is it the dwarf...or is he angry with Alice?

When he reached a magic musical fountain, Willett suddenly stopped. Alice quickly came to her senses, and Brenda had turned around to face her.

Their eyes met in the air.

Only then did Alice see that her ice blue eyes were no longer as cold as before.

My friend's eyes were slightly red, and there was pain, struggle, and a bit of guilt in his eyes.

"Abu?"

When Alice saw Brenda like this, she was slightly startled. She obviously had many questions in her heart that she wanted answers to, but facing those slightly red eyes, Alice was at a loss to ask a question.

"You shouldn't have come here, Alice. I was the one who hurt you..."

The magic president spoke softly, his voice so weak that it could be blown away by the spring breeze, and his long eyes trembled slightly.

Alice felt Brenda's hand holding her wrist seem to be a little harder.

Moreover, when Willett said these words, she noticed that the body temperature of the Magic Guild Master was constantly rising, and even later, it had become very hot...

Alice felt that the hand grabbing her wrist didn't look like a hand at all, but a red-hot iron!

Under the high temperature, the skin was strongly stimulated, and Alice couldn't help but subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air and frowned in pain.

Brenda noticed Alice's expression and realized what she had done. She retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, then put her hand behind her back with force, her eyes getting even redder:

"It's all my fault, I hurt you... I got you involved, yes, it's my fault... It's all because of me!!"

Alice lowered her head and looked at her wrist. There was a red handprint on her fair skin, and the places where it had been touched were all burned red.

Although it hurt, Alice was not afraid. She looked at Willett with concern and reached out to pat the girl on the shoulder to convey comfort.

However, Brenda now seems to be very resistant to being touched. She keeps retreating, shaking her head vigorously, and her voice is painful and hoarse:

"Don't come close to me. Don't come close to me...I'll hurt you!"

Seeing such a friend, Alice pursed her lips sadly. Holding back the worry in her heart, she tried hard to ease the tension between the two:

"You won't hurt me! Calm down, Abu... Calm down! Tell me what happened? Let's solve it together!"

Willett shook her head a little less, and kept taking deep breaths to calm herself down. She was forced to stop retreating...

Because behind you is a huge magical musical fountain.

Crystal clear water splashes flew into the air, rising and falling with the rhythm of the music, and hundreds of fountains shot out, straight into the sky.

Near the fountain, the air became humid, and a gust of wind blew by, blowing flying water droplets on Brenda. Soon, these tiny water droplets evaporated into white mist and dissipated in the air.
To be continued...