When the moon reached its zenith, the adventure team for the second exploration of the secret realm finally returned home. During the entire day's work, they did not encounter any risks, so the two witches were able to devote themselves wholeheartedly to the construction process of the 'Zolomon' magic circle.

According to this progress, Senior Sister Kolma, the captain of the adventure team, optimistically estimates that the right time will be chosen to activate the magic circle next Saturday. This made Black Cat very happy.

After all, sneaking into the Silent Forest every Saturday is not a wise choice for it.

God knows how many coveted eyes are secretly looking at its figure in the darkness deep in the forest.

Of course, as long as no accidents occur, even if Kolma's magic circle construction task continues for another month, it will not have much impact on Black Cat.

Because the black cat's job throughout the day is to eat, sleep, and hunt rabbits.

In the morning, Kolma arranged for the black cat to carve the 'old seal' on the yellow clay tablet. However, after the black cat's claws scratched the third yellow clay tablet, the unbearable witch finally picked up the broom and killed the black cat. Completely expelled from the construction range of the magic circle.

"Your biggest contribution today is that you didn't get close to our magic circle." Korma praised the black cat when leaving the secret world.

These words sounded like a mockery. The black cat looked at the witch's sincere eyes and thought with some uncertainty.

Even if it's not sarcasm, it's not a nice thing to say.

The black cat couldn't think of a suitable answer for a while, so in the end he could only meow in the way an ordinary cat would answer.

After Elena heard the black cat's 'meow', she suddenly laughed for some reason.

The black cat glanced at her suspiciously.

"Ahem," the witch wearing a white mask coughed softly immediately, and then turned to Kolma and said, "I mean, we have basically completed the laying of the magic circle today...will you come next week?"

Korma stretched and let out a long breath.

"I don't know!" she replied confidently.

Sensing the surprised gazes of her two companions, the witch scratched her head, with a hint of distress on her face: "There was a little accident... Originally I planned to borrow the blood of a spirit witch to act as a guide for the array, but the negotiations have not made progress... A few days ago, the Wandering Bar was said to have received a batch of 'flesh and blood of their descendants', which is more effective than the blood of spirit witches for making formations, so I plan to chat with the wandering wizards in the next few days to see if I can get some. "

The array guide is the guide that activates the magic circle, which is roughly equivalent to the medicine guide of the magic potion, and plays a catalytic and guiding role. Common triggers in magic rituals include sacrifices, offerings, jade, talismans, etc., so it was not surprising to the two companions to hear that Korma planned to use flesh and blood as the trigger for the 'Zolomon'.

It's just that the word 'spiritual witch' still arouses Black Cat's interest. Because he happens to know that there is a little wizard in his class who has a bad temper and often faints during the first period of school.

I don’t know if the spirit witch Kolma mentioned knew this. The black cat kicked a rat woman passing by its feet with its paw, and then rubbed its paw on the moss at the root of the tree next to it. This idea.

"Wandering wizards are very dangerous." Elena said softly.

Black Cat nodded in agreement and wanted to give an example, but found that most of the examples he knew would reveal his identity. In the end, he could only simply say some hearsay: "It is said that he is from Palermo, you know where that is." , right. It is no exaggeration to say that there are more black wizards in Palermo than there are white wizards in First University..."

The black cat's words caused Korma to laugh a little wildly.

"Isn't that an exaggeration?" She bent down and looked at the black cat, her eyes full of smiles: "Add up all the wizards in the small place of Palermo within a thousand years and see if there are nine. There are many wizards in each college now.”

The witch's ponytail fell sideways and landed on the black cat's forehead, making it feel a little ticklish. A wisp of fragrance rushed towards him, suffocating the black cat. There was also a hint of darkness revealed by the slightly opened collar of the witch's robe, which made the black cat squint even more.

The black cat couldn't help but arch its body and raise its tail. He felt that the short hair around his neck was exploding nervously at that moment. Not the kind of nervousness you feel when you encounter danger, but the inexplicable nervousness you feel when facing the unknown.

"Okay, okay, it's just a metaphor." The witch wearing a white mask dragged Korma and dragged her out of the forest, her tone was slightly unhappy: "It's already very late, we It’s better to go back early.”

After the witch's figure left, the black cat felt that he could breathe a little.

"You are still a cat now!" He took two steps, feeling his slightly stiff steps, feeling a little annoyed in his heart: "You should act like a cat!"

Another rat woman rustled through the fallen leaves and crawled past the black cat's eyes.

The black cat swung away its paws and slapped the rat woman, turning her into a pulp. This time, he didn't even wipe his paws, and followed the two retreating figures dejectedly.

"Hey, hold the grass!"

A short curse sounded from behind the bushes deep in the forest: "Why is this kid so ignorant of the law? Isn't he afraid of violating the Wizarding Code and committing second-degree murder?"

Fei Rui sat on the head of a white rat wolf, covering one ear and looking a little angry. The rat woman that the black cat just slapped to death was an 'ear' that he secretly stretched out.

The Rat Immortal sitting next to him raised his head in boredom, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and said after a while: "It's a joke that you ask a wizard in the jungle to abide by the "Wizard Code"... What's more, if I didn't I remember wrongly, the scope of second-degree murder basically belongs to zodiac animals.”

"Ignorant," Fei Rui immediately retorted: "As far as I know, cats, turtles, and many birds are within the scope. There are precedents to follow."

"But it definitely does not include woodlice." The Rat Immortal said firmly.

Fei Rui opened his mouth, and finally took out a handful of dried beans from his arms, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them. While creaking, it changed the topic vaguely: "Tell me, did those two little girls recognize who he was?"

"My girl is not familiar with him, so it doesn't matter if she recognizes him or not." The Mouse Fairy was very protective of Kolma, but he was full of malice towards the black cat: "But I think that little gypsy The witch must know something...your master is going to suffer."

"What the hell!" Fei Rui squeezed the broken beans in his mouth towards his cheeks, and shouted with a bulging face: "What owner?! I'm not a pet! I just stayed at his house for a while! Boarding!! "

"Yes, yes, boarding." The Rat Immortal struggled to stand up and patted Fei Rui's paw comfortingly: "If you didn't keep using the name he gave you, this explanation would be more convincing."

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