Clarison suddenly stopped writing, raised his head, and stared at the blinds behind the desk with a sinister gaze. The light in the room was a little dim, and the flickering light of a candle not far away was reflected in his dark pupils, pale.

between the wrinkles.

The subtle screams outside the house seemed to come from far away and were gathering together. He didn't know what was happening outside, which made him frown. He put away his quill, inserted it into the ink bottle, and only took a glance

Half of the record was written, and the desk below was shaking slightly——

It's like an earthquake.

The thing was getting more and more restless, but he thought to himself.

There was a heavy footsteps outside the corridor. The owner of the steps seemed to be a little disabled, one deep and one shallow. The footsteps stopped outside the door, and then there was a gentle knock on the door, slow and rhythmic, three short and three long. "

Master, you are ready." An old voice responded outside the door.

Only then did Clarison look away, with a cold look on his face, he looked in the direction of the door and replied: "I know, bring your things to the carriage, I'll be right back."

"Understood, Master." The old voice replied.

Then he slowly left in the direction he came from, with slow and deep steps.

The shaking is increasing.

The screams outside seemed to be clearer.

But Clarison didn't take it seriously. He was pulling out his chair, turned around, took a shriveled piece of parchment from the table, and walked towards the back room - there was a row of tall bookshelves, densely packed with various books.

There are all kinds of books - most of them have dark covers, with blood-red five-pointed stars painted on them, and ancient runes and scarlet words engraved on them.

Clarison's gloomy eyes swept over the tall bookshelves, the old volumes, and the parchments one by one, stopping between the second and third floors. He counted to the seventh book from left to right, and picked up a black-covered book.

Pull out the big book, open it, and insert the parchment in your hand.

He stopped and thought for a moment, as if he was wondering if there was anything he had missed, but after a while, he closed the book again and returned it to its original place.

This time I stayed in the south longer than every time before.

But he has become accustomed to traveling between two places, and he uses his identity to carefully arrange everything in an orderly manner. So far, no one has discovered his true identity.

But Clarison knew that it would be a matter of time - he did something special last year, using his power for the first time to erase a small record from the guild. He knew that this matter would definitely

He left his tail behind, but he still took action.

This is only the only time, and the employer is related to Ma Wei's daughter, so under the current situation, it should be able to be concealed.

He thought so.

And time is running out——

He only needs to wait until he returns to Grande this time before arranging the final work. All plans for the southern border are being implemented. By then, people will no longer notice this detail, and he can completely withdraw from it quietly - everything will be done.

It looks so seamless.

But the paradox of a perfect plan is that every aspect of it must comply with predictions.

He is a cautious person and fully understands the disadvantages of this. The best way is to make a quick decision and leave as early as possible - but the big man's arrangement does not allow him any room for change - forget it.

, he shook his head. The more he thought about it, it was meaningless. Instead, his thoughts became deeper and more complex, as if all kinds of messy thoughts were coming one after another.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but for a moment he felt as if even the candlelight was dimmed a lot.

But Clarison suddenly came back to his senses, frowned, and under his gloomy gaze - there was only a large group of fireworks left on the candlestick at the other end, swaying. It was not him.

It's an illusion, but the candlelight is really getting fainter.

Only then did he feel the shaking intensify further.

Some books were shaking and falling from the bookshelf, and he had to hold on to the bookshelf to stand still. "What's going on?" A hunch suddenly flashed through Clarison's heart. This was not Korath's power. What about the candlelight?

Will it weaken?

Dark breath?

He couldn't be more sensitive to this, so he suddenly turned around and listened. The scream was indeed not coming from the direction of the port area, but from the south.

What's to the south?

Clarison only remembered that it was another street, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The surrounding bookshelves were shaking and falling, but he somehow gained strength from somewhere and knocked the bookshelf open, causing the ground to shake.

In between, he ran towards the south room.

The blinds there were only half drawn, but still not closed, and the rays of the afternoon sun passed through the gaps between the window leaves and shone into the house.

Clarison strode to the desk and was about to open the drawer and take out his magic wand from there. But suddenly, he felt the darkness outside the window in front of him. He raised his head in shock, and a ray of light covered the sky.

The huge shadow of the sun fell from the sky and enveloped him.

The howling wind broke the windows and blew everything in the house to pieces.

…

"Brother Ed!"

Fang Yu suddenly heard someone calling his name.

Just listening to this voice, he was very familiar with it. Looking in that direction, he saw a little girl with blond hair, wearing a tight corset and a white shirt, waving excitedly to him in that direction.

In fact, it's not just Tian Lan, everyone in the adventure group is here. Behind Tian Lan is Aitila and the tall lion paladin, then 'Ms. Papamo', Xiang Xiang and Luo Yu, as well as Alyssa on the side.

Kitta, even Lin Lin and Delis are there.

Except for Baggins and Siesta.

And he immediately felt a gentler gaze.

Fang Yu subconsciously looked in that direction and saw Miss Ship Officer standing tall among the crowd, looking at him quietly. There seemed to be a hint of silence in her expression, and she smiled again and just raised her eyebrows.

He raised a finger and lightly tapped his lips——

Fang Yu's face turned red when he saw this.

It has a slightly cold and soft touch.

And in the memory, it seems that there is still a trace of sweetness from that day.

It was just when Tianlan saw him stop and look back at Sylvester that she suddenly realized: "Oh, oh," she couldn't help shouting: "Let me tell you, Brother Ed will be the first one when he comes back."

Look at Miss Sylvide." She stretched out her white and tender hands to the others: "Take the money, take the money."

The emotion that just arose in Fang Yu's heart immediately disappeared.

He looked at these people angrily, what on earth did they take him for?

Both 'Ms. Papamo' and the box handed over the money dejectedly.

Followed by the big cat man who laughed, he patted Tianlan's little hand with his furry paws. He didn't know how much he paid, "A small bet, Ed," he looked at Fang Plover and smiled.

Said: "The goddess's teachings also include instructions for her followers to be brave and diligent——"

Fang Yu was a little annoyed: "Are you brave and diligent in gambling?"

"Be cautious and strike decisively," Rhett stroked the mane on his chin: "Don't be arrogant in victory, and don't be discouraged in defeat. The battle depends on the fight between life and death - but there is a similarity between them.

That’s right, Ed.”

Fang Yu didn't listen to his nonsense. He just widened his eyes and looked at Jita's blushing face. He also took out the money from his small bag and handed it to Tianlan. "Jita, why are you...

..." Fang Yu was shocked, and suddenly felt that something might have gone wrong with the team before he left the team.

Jita didn't dare to look at him, she just buried her head and hesitated: "Brother Ed, it was Tianlan's idea."

"That's not true," Tianlan immediately said, "Jita did it voluntarily!"

Before he could finish his words, Miss Naturalist stepped on her hard.

But she insisted: "Everyone has a share and benefits, but it's none of my business!"

Fang Yu was a little speechless and could only look at Luo Yu, the only one on the side who was not involved, and said happily: "Luo Yu, you are the most stable."

But Luo Yu was a little embarrassed and explained honestly: "...Captain, Tianlan and I are the dealers."

Fang Plover: "..."

Sophie, on the other hand, looked at these living treasures and couldn't help but chuckle - the other party's adventure group always reminded her of her own small team with the same 'talents'. Just thinking of this, she suddenly realized something and couldn't help but

He looked to the side.

Sure enough, she saw Qian staring blankly in the direction of Fang Lung and the others, with a look of trance on her face. Sophie looked slightly startled and couldn't help but ask: "Qian?"

Qian was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at her, but there was still some confusion in her expression. Sophie looked at her and asked, "Are you okay?" The latter only shook her head slightly.

But of course Sophie understood what the other party was thinking and couldn't help but sigh.

She will one day go to the second world, and the team they originally belonged to will naturally go their separate ways - the harmony within the team that she has been carefully maintaining has become a problem in the end.

The feelings and bonds between them may disappear in the blink of an eye.

She is Her Royal Highness the Princess of Silver Vislan.

But how many people understand that this title will be accompanied by the same responsibility and a career path that she cannot choose. So by that time, it is also uncertain whether Akane can go with her...

…

When she wanted to understand this, she silently looked at Fang Yu and his group, but this time she couldn't laugh again, and there was only a hint of envy in her eyes.
To be continued...