Chapter 2451 Underground Corridor

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: [] The fastest update! No ads! The Shitabe boy went down, followed the three of them, and quietly entered the trapdoor hidden under the thick carpet, apparently not alarming anyone.

To be honest, Brooks didn't know exactly how the other party did it. After all, he clearly saw with his own eyes that there was only a time difference of more than ten seconds between the alien boy and the three who went down first.

Of course, this confusion is actually not important to Brooks right now. Because more importantly, the Shitabe boy has explained to him in the most intuitive way why he insisted on keeping him on the ground just now——

He, Brooks Stewart, could do nothing without his wand, and even a good first year at Ilvermorny would be nothing more than a liability at this moment!

"Well."

Brooks touched the tip of his nose, he didn't know how to feel for a while, he only knew that the expression on his face was probably not very good at the moment.

After all, he was just a twelve-year-old boy. Even if he was born in a big family and received very good and sufficient education since he was a child, he also has relatively good talents and a mentality that is more precocious than most of his peers. Small hits.

Well, it might be better to say that it is because almost everyone around me praised me in the past, now that I encounter setbacks occasionally, it will be more abrupt.

"He...uh, he is not a human after all, but a Shitabe tribe!"

Brooks huddled behind the big vase at the corner, thinking to himself, but soon he couldn't help shaking his head. This thought made him feel a little uncomfortable.

As long as he can remember, he has been a well-behaved and sensible child in front of everyone. This time, he broke free from the restraints of the past and walked here step by step. Didn't he just want to take that cute classmate out of this obviously very wrong place? rescued from the place?

If this kind of thing has to be done by others, and the reason is because of my own incompetence, it will always be a bit... indescribably aggrieved.

"...I want to become stronger."

In the shadows, Brooks thought wildly for a while, and finally couldn't help thinking so.

...

What the genius of the youngest generation of the Stuart family was thinking, the boy from Stabe, who had followed the three of them to the underground of the monastery, obviously had no way of knowing.

Fortunately, although he really wanted to get something from Brooks, it was obviously not what Brooks was thinking about right now.

And he also knows very clearly that in order to achieve his wish, he should be walking on a relatively correct path.

The Shitabe people have a strong ability to hide their breath, which is one of the many reasons why they have been able to reproduce since the ancient times of the American continent. It can help him follow the three people in front, neither being thrown off nor noticed .

But to be honest, if he had no choice, he would actually prefer to extend the tracking distance a little longer. After all, there is still a witch among the three people!

It's a pity that although the space under the trapdoor has also been built in the shape of rooms and corridors, it is not as spacious as the ground above, and the corridors are more complicated. And more importantly, the "taste" here is somewhat messy for some reason. If he falls too far, he is worried that he will lose the three people who are not slow.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to realize that there was a gloomy little tail attached to his back.

"Ok?"

The Shitabe boy was walking, when suddenly a warning flashed in his heart, making him stop abruptly. The next moment, he decisively retracted the foot that had stopped in mid-air, and did not take another step forward.

Although it was a bit unclear, he had a vague feeling that if he was not prepared to give up hiding and turn to fighting with all his strength in the next second, then it was best not to continue following.

"It's here... you can relax for a while, the dean is not a difficult person to get along with."

Just as the boy was leaning sideways against the wall on one side of the corridor, thinking about what to do next, a familiar voice faintly entered his ears from the front.

"So it's that room?" The boy looked at the direction that was probably the end of the corridor, saw that the three people had stopped in front of a door, and thought to himself.

It seems that the ability of the "principal" may be stronger than he estimated - he had already "tasted" the other party's dangerous taste outside the gate of the monastery, but now that he came to such a close place, that On the contrary, the smell became more and more hazy.

If it wasn't for the instinctive warning that stopped him just now, the other party might have already noticed it first, right?

"Sure enough, Jopat said that there are still many, many dangers on the ground."

Thinking of this, the boy made himself take a few steps back again, and then hid himself more carefully, watching the three people knock and open the door from a distance, and then disappeared behind the door one by one.

He thought about it, and probably felt that it was completely meaningless to stay here any longer, so he simply turned his head and walked back. He remembered that there were still many side roads on the road when he came here, maybe he could walk around casually, maybe he could find the human girl Brooks was looking for?

But just as he walked to the first fork in the back, he heard the sound of the door opening again behind him, which made his heart suddenly jump, and he took a step to the side like lightning and walked directly into the fork.

Although he didn't have time to look back, the boy could tell from the direction the voice came from just now that the door that opened was the door that the three of them entered at the end of the corridor.

"Who is it? 'Dean'?"

If it was really the so-called "Dean", then he would feel that he had probably been discovered by the other party—the Shitabe tribe never underestimated any creature that might be an enemy.

And if not...

In short, the boy found a corner at the top of the corridor as quickly as possible, jumped up along the wall pillar like a snake, and went all out to hide his figure and aura in the shadows.

After a while, the sound of footsteps dragging and extending from the end of the long corridor next to it finally came to the vicinity unhurriedly. Then...continued to pass the fork in the road unhurriedly and went far away.

"not him'."

There was neither the slightest sign of being discovered, nor the instinctive warning like before. The Shitabe boy hiding on the top of the corridor considered it and decided to follow the other party's footsteps before they left his hearing range.

"But... that seems to be another wizard." The boy thought to himself.