I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

The coordinates of the teleportation scroll were near the "Sacred Tree" in the Yellow-Brown Fern Forest. Roland returned here after using the scroll.

The flesh on the Flesh Sacred Tree was gradually melting into foam. Some tiny fluorescent lights broke free from the flesh and slowly flew towards the sky. The beautiful fluorescent lights gave the twisted land a hint of sacred beauty, like a fairy tale wonderland from the Brothers Grimm.

Suddenly, Wallace's voice echoed in Roland's mind: ["Roland, those fluorescent lights might be the spirits of heroes who suffered near this great tree. As the abyss gradually leaves, their souls are being liberated... The Baron said before that there might be elves here. Perhaps the elves really came. The seedling of this Sacred Tree might have been planted by them... If that's the case, the monsters wriggling on the Sacred Tree before might really be the suffering souls of the elves."]

After the remnant will of the demon lord disappeared, the abyss completely left this place. The phenomenon of suffering no longer exists, and the souls of the sufferers are also liberated.

Although the sufferers no longer have a past or present, so people won't remember the heroes' past, they have a future.

At this moment, Roland felt the burden on his shoulders finally disappear.

He felt a surge of excitement in his heart, feeling immensely honored to have participated in this event.

'This is truly a difficult entrance trial. I wonder what kind of trials my classmates are facing.'

He mused to himself, "It feels so good to be a good person... I hope I'll have the chance to be a good person again in the future."

After calming down, Roland observed his surroundings.

If his mentor and the others used the scroll to escape the ruins, they would also be teleported back here. So there might be some clues nearby.

But if there were no clues nearby, it would mean that everyone was still in the ruins. In that case, he would have to return to the ruins to find them.

Who knows what monsters are still lurking in the ruins?

Roland's mood became heavy.

"I'll search around here first," Roland thought to himself.

He searched around and found some bloodstains that had not completely dried.

Roland's heart stirred slightly: "Great, it must be someone injured!"

He followed the bloodstains for a while, but they disappeared not far away.

'The injured person must have treated their wounds here.'

Roland was clueless about tracking in the first place. It was easy when there were bloodstains, but how could he find someone in such a large forest once the bloodstains were gone?

Not to mention, the injured person seemed to be consciously concealing their tracks.

After searching around again without success, Roland sat down on a large rock, feeling troubled.

After a moment, he suddenly thought of something and took out the wizard hat from his dimensional pouch: "Wallace, you said before that this magical item could help me bring back people from afar?

So, can I make the hat fly slower and just follow it?"

Wallace in the dimensional pouch replied with his thoughts: "Of course. If you have an item that the person has used, or hair, nails, or something like that, then through secret arts, you can make your magical item kill people invisibly from a thousand miles away. Of course, blood would be even better."

Next, Wallace patiently explained the specific knowledge to Roland.

After explaining, Wallace said: "This belongs to the basic course of the academy and can be used to find people. I just used the paper crow as an analogy. You have a magical item in your hand, so the effect will be better. Even if that person is hiding in the crowd in a distant town, the magical item can fly over and pick them out from the crowd."

"Finally, remember that you are looking for someone, not capturing them. So the spell needs to be adjusted like this..."

After listening, Roland was greatly impressed. He thought to himself: 'The knowledge of the apprentice period is really too important. My senior sister and I both have many of our own secrets. I can't always be with her. Even if she wants to, I don't want to. But before I dump her, it is indeed necessary for me to follow her to the academy. I need senior sister to lead me into the real wizarding world.'

After speaking, Wallace was approaching his limit. He said wearily: "I need to rest. If you kill something, don't forget to use that 'Harvester's Altar' - the small silver bowl among the junk you picked up. It can collect souls and then sacrifice them to me..."

Wallace fell into a deep sleep. Roland collected the bloodstains with a crystal bottle, then took out some magic powder from Wallace's bag and drew a simple magic circle on the ground.

After drawing the magic circle, Roland observed the stars again.

He muttered to himself: "Wallace said that the constellation of the goddess Valery looks like a triangle, representing guidance. The lost can rely on this constellation to find their way. And Setes is the god of hunting, his constellation looks like a centaur drawing a bow and arrow."

Roland made slight adjustments to the magic circle, and then placed the blood bottle and the wizard hat magical item in their corresponding positions, and then began to recite the spell that Wallace had taught him.

When the spell was completed, the hat seemed to suddenly come to life, swallowing the blood bottle in the magic circle in one gulp. Then it flew into the air.

Its pointed top pointed like an arm, constantly pointing in a certain direction, signaling Roland to follow it closely.

Roland smiled happily: "Magic is so interesting! No wonder there are white wizards in the world!"

What is this guy even saying?

If the 'White Chess Wizards (White Wizards)' currently stationed at the Black Abyss Academy heard this, they would definitely be furious and distort their noses. Then, they would use the most deadly black magic to kill this black wizard seedling on the spot.

The hat flew away at an astonishing speed. Roland hurriedly recited a spell to slow down the hat and chased after it into the deep forest.

The hat flew very fast, and Roland chased very fast. Half an hour later, he had run more than twenty kilometers through the complex forest mountain road.

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This was already close to the unpolluted area of the Yellow-Brown Fern Forest. The trees nearby were no longer so twisted, and there were some strange laughter of 'hyenas' in the distance.

The direction the hat was flying was the direction where the hyena sounds were coming from.

Seeing the hat flying slower and slower, Roland realized that the target was nearby. He hurriedly grabbed the hat into his arms, lightened his steps, and passed through the last piece of shrubbery.

Pushing aside a piece of shrubbery blocking his view, Roland's line of sight passed through the gaps in the trees and saw two unusually tall and fat figures and a dozen small red-skinned creatures.

'Are they demons or demonized creatures?'

The two giants were more than three meters tall, swollen and fat all over, with many ferns parasitizing their skin.

Around them were a group of small creatures about one meter tall. These small creatures looked like they had been skinned, which was very disgusting. The hyena-like laughter came from these little monsters.

These monsters were besieging an unusually tall elf - it was Anna.

Behind Anna, there was a temporary shelter (shed), and there seemed to be injured people inside.

With Anna's strength, even when she was going crazy, she was a BOSS-level existence in the Yellow-Brown Fern Forest. Not to say that she could kill her way through the Yellow-Brown Fern Forest, but there was probably nothing in the Fern Forest that could do anything to her.

But a tiger falls in the plains and is bullied by dogs. Now she was seriously injured, and a group of little monsters had forced her into a dead end.

'You little brat, your grandpa still has to come and save you.' Roland looked at the shed and thought to himself, 'Hmm, two little brats.'