It was dawn the next day, and I got up early because I had something on my mind. Sibal couldn't sleep because of my torment. Kaziz didn't sleep all night, and personally patrolled around the Olvia Castle all night. When he saw us getting up, he brought us food.
Breakfast came.
After a while, the secretary came in. He also stayed up all night and drafted a reply letter from the Deserted Magicians Group and Olvia Castle all night long.
Kaziz read the reply letter with an unhappy look on his face and said to me: "Mr. Henmo, are you sure? Once the reply letter is sent to the Magician Association, you will really bet your own life."
I had been hungry all night and was devouring my food, so I nodded. The clerk smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how big your heart is."
I brought two fire paint bronze medals and melted the fire paint. Kaziz looked at me again. The clerk first stamped the seal of the lord of the Olvia fiefdom. Kaziz had no choice but also stamped the seal of the Desolation Magician Group.
seal.
Kaziz shrugged and said: "Mr. Henmo, now you don't even have a chance to regret it."
I smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Although I always lose when I bet, I believe I will win this time."
Kaziz left the castle with the reply letter, and I said to Sibal: "Sibal, I need you to do me a favor."
He nodded, and I handed him the letter I wrote yesterday, and then drew a route map for him. As I drew it, I told him: "Take the letter, send it to Hurley's house according to the location on the map, and hand it to Laura in person.
·Hurley. If anyone asks, you should answer that it is a personal letter sent by Ms. Richards of Scotland Highland Castle to Miss Laura Hurley. Remember, try to avoid Nice Strong and Dale.
Hurley, do you understand?"
Sibal took the letter and put it in his arms, then took the map in his hand and looked at it again and again. He closed his eyes and recited it silently several times. He put down the map and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Henmer, I've been to Salisbury.
I have memorized the route. It may take ten days or fifteen days. I will definitely come back."
After saying this, Sibal went back to the house to pack his luggage. The secretary prepared a post coach for Sibal that was common within the kingdom, so that he could travel unimpeded and avoid interrogation.
Before sending Sibal to the carriage, I gave him a badge infused with a small amount of magical energy and told him that when he encountered the old tree, he could use the badge to open the tunnel and enter the Hurley house.
Sibal drove the carriage all the way to the south. The clerk and I were anxiously counting the days and waiting for a reply.
In the early morning of the thirteenth day, I had not slept all night. Just as I fell asleep, the clerk walked in quickly. Seeing me sleeping, he whispered: "Mr. Henmer, Mr. Henmer, here we are."
I was still in a daze and turned over. Suddenly a large handful of ice water fell from the sky. Then a pair of hands grabbed my collar and pulled me out of the quilt. Without waiting for my reaction, they slapped me in the face.
superior.
Now that I was a drowned rat, I had just recovered when I heard a curse thrown at me: "You bastard, you just ran away and escaped alone. Coward, do you think I'm the same as you? You gave me
I got up quickly, I was so angry!"
Such a familiar voice. I wiped the ice water on my face and opened my eyes. Laura Hurley was standing in front of me in a tight knight costume, glaring at me angrily.
I couldn't believe my eyes and thought I was dreaming. Then, another handful of ice water fell from the sky, and Laura said angrily: "Still dreaming now?!"
I woke up completely. Of course, as I woke up, the right side of my face began to swell and hurt. The right side of my face was swollen from the previous slap.
The clerk brought a towel, looked at each other and said knowingly: "Mr. Henmo, please clean up first, we will wait for you in the lobby outside."
Old guy, he ran so fast. I looked at Laura, who was now like an angry angel on a church mural. I didn't dare to speak, so I quickly wiped my face and woke up.
Without waiting for me to say anything, Laura walked out without looking back, and said coldly: “Come out, we have something to discuss.”
After returning to the hall, Laura didn't bother to look at me. I sat next to her uneasily. The clerk said carefully: "Well, Miss Laura, can we get down to business?"
Laura glared at me and said, "Didn't you tell me not to worry about you? I just came to see if you were dead. If you are not dead, I have something to say. If nothing happens, I will go home."
I quickly pulled her and apologized in a low voice: "I'm so sorry, Laura, haven't I ever encountered that kind of thing? And I did it for your own good. You said I hurt your father so badly, how could I be so embarrassed?
Stay."
Laura had just calmed down a bit. When she heard what I said, she slammed the table with a bang. This slap frightened both the clerk and Sibal and almost fell off their chairs.
She glared at me and said angrily: "Then you should leave without saying goodbye? Besides, you have never seen my father from the beginning to the end. How do you know what's going on? We all thought you had sneaked away!"
Laura, who became more and more angry as she spoke, began to act like a knight dueling. Seeing that the situation was not going well, I quickly hid behind the chair. Sibal and the secretary came forward and tried to calm Laura down.
The clerk said earnestly: "Miss Laura, you really can't blame Mr. Hummel. He also narrowly escaped death before getting here, and now he is being hunted down by a nationwide arrest warrant issued by your father. He is not forced to do anything, nor will he.
I took the risk of writing to you."
Laura Zhanger was confused and said: "I was about to ask him, why do you say it was my father who issued the arrest warrant? My father is still unconscious in bed, who should I ask to issue the arrest warrant?"
"You didn't receive it? This is a nationwide arrest warrant jointly issued by OIO and MMO." The secretary said and took out the document.
"Killing order?" Laura's face slowly turned pale, and she took the document and read it in disbelief.
After reading from cover to cover, Laura slumped in her chair blankly, and the clerk asked: "What? Miss Laura, you don't know about this?"
Laura shook her head: "I have been taking care of my father. He was in a coma because of the excessive consumption of magic duel with Henmo. It is impossible to issue such a thing."
Sure enough, everything was as I guessed. I said to others: "I guessed it right, it was Nice Strong. Laura, after your father and Allen left the stronghold in the lake, Nice
Strong came in and showed me several secret files. Then the next day in the restaurant, he also handed me the documents in my hand. I was really angry at the time and hoped that your father would give me an explanation.
But he didn’t know why he refused to explain it to me. I think these are all Nice Strong’s plans, and we have all been plotted by him.”
"Then what is his purpose?" Laura asked.
"I am now wanted. It can be said that he just wants to cut off all connections between me and the magical world and the secular world, and then he can quietly erase me from this world. If there is really a person in this world who wants me to die so much,
If so, who do you think it will be?" I told Laura my thoughts.
After hearing this, Laura slowly said the name "Evil Mage".
I nodded: "Yes, I felt strange from the beginning. Why did Wende Windrider, the evil mage who had never successfully attacked Merlin Academy before, start attacking us as soon as we entered the school? I was initially suspicious.
Wind Seth. But now Wind's life or death is uncertain. Nice Strong's actions confirm that he is probably an evil mage. If this is true, Wind may be dead. I also suspect that he is wrong.
I have suspected the right person from the beginning. The Magicians Association is probably contaminated."