Chapter 237 Old Witch

Ten days later.

In a room full of runes.

Mr. Kadia stood motionless in front of the mirror. He had been standing here for ten days. Of course, he had not forgotten his lovely granddaughter Avril and sent a puppet to take care of her.

Mr. Kadia stood motionless for ten days, but the mirror was still dark without any light.

Luther seemed to have really disappeared.

"Ah."

Finally, Mr. Kadia sighed, with regret and self-blame on his face. He stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and a piece of paper and a pen appeared in the air.

Invisible hand.

The pen automatically wrote on the white paper. After writing, the paper began to fold itself and finally put it into an envelope.

After snapping his fingers again, Mr. Kadia pinched a ring, which was the dragon lock, and then gently placed it on top of the envelope.

Then Mr. Kadia walked out of the room and came to the hall downstairs.

Mr. Kadia was going to leave. He searched the whole villa clean, leaving nothing behind, not even the chairs and tables.

But the dolls in the hall stayed, and are now playing with Avril. They are chirping and very lively.

"We should go, Avril." Mr. Kadia snapped his fingers, and all the dolls disappeared. He picked up his beloved granddaughter, touched her soft hair, and said gently.

"Where is Brother Luther?" Avril looked up at Mr. Kadia in confusion.

Many days ago, Brother Luther, Grandpa, and four other people went upstairs together. She waited and waited downstairs, and now Grandpa came out.

The other four people left long ago.

But where is Brother Luther?

Avril likes Luther very much, because Luther has a very good temper.

"Luther left from the second-floor window." Kadia hesitated, but still replied with a smile.

"Cunning, he didn't even say goodbye to Avril." Avril pouted.

"We'll meet again." Mr. Kadia said soothingly, and then he cast the levitation spell, added a hurricane spell to himself, and left here with the wind.

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Luther.

Luther was in a very, very comfortable environment. When he stepped into the wizard tower with Ailu and Tas, his eyes went dark and he stood in a sunny place.

The sun above his head was big and round, emitting soft light.

There was a green meadow under his feet, and in front of him was a very large and luxurious white villa, and the surrounding fields were full of sunflowers.

In this leisurely place, a lady sat on a chair in front of the castle, and there was a small round table in front of her.

The lady was drinking black tea leisurely.

She had a rare head of white hair, which was very long and almost reached her ankles. She was wearing a green dress, which was very beautiful as it fluttered in the breeze.

She has very delicate facial features, but her skin is not as tender and smooth as that of ordinary beauties, but a healthy wheat color.

She has a slender figure and a moderate body, unlike ordinary European and American women who have exaggerated curves.

Her legs are very slender, and at this moment her right leg is placed on her left leg, and her right leg looks very leisurely bit by bit.

Luther can't feel any falseness in the environment here. Because even the sunlight in the sky shines on him, he feels a little warmth.

But the problem is.

Isn't he in a desolate half plane, getting a notebook for Mr. Kadia?

Luther looked down at the bloodthirsty battle axe in his hand, and then smashed it towards the ground with all his strength.

With a "bang", the ground was cut open. The soil splashed out, and Luther also saw a little green liquid flowing out of the broken grass.

It couldn't be more real.

"As a gentleman, don't you think your actions are a bit too rude?" The woman stopped her right foot bit by bit, turned her head and asked.

The voice was exactly the same as the female voice that Luther had just heard when he came in.

"Tower spirit?" Luther was surprised.

A tower spirit is a soul in a wizard tower. It is responsible for taking care of the wizard tower and is also an important assistant when the wizard is conducting experiments.

Wizard towers all have tower spirits, so when the three people came in and heard the female voice, they thought it was a tower spirit.

"A skilled user of earth fighting spirit who has obtained five primary immunities." The woman did not answer Luther's question, but circled around Luther, then stretched out her head and sniffed Luther's body.

The white hair hit Luther's face, itching. A faint fragrance came to his nose.

"Is this guy a female hooligan?" Luther took a step back calmly. Although he didn't mind having sex with a woman, he also minded the harassment of a female hooligan.

"Well, that's right. You smell like Popodia." The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and inserted it into Luther's head. With a whoosh, a blue book was pulled out by the woman, and there was a golden sun face on the front of the book.

It was the Book of Sages.

"It is this book indeed." The woman looked at the Book of Sages thoughtfully.

Luther's hair stood on end. The Book of Sages was his biggest secret, and now it was discovered. And this woman put her hand into his head, which made him sick just thinking about it.

"Impossible, how could you pull me out of Luther's head." Sun Face was scared and said in horror.

"How is it impossible? Or I provided Popodia with the idea, so you were created." The corners of the woman's mouth curled up slightly, exuding a faint contempt.

You can't tell if you don't look carefully.

"Is the Great Sage called Popodia? Is this woman a person who lives in the same generation as the Great Sage? Old witch?"

These three words finally appeared in Luther's head.

A person who has lived for an unknown period of time may be a wizard. If not an old witch, what else can he be?

The woman didn't have the ability to read minds, so she didn't know what Luther was thinking. She just fiddled with the Sage's Book in her hand for a while and then lost interest, and then stuffed the Sage's Book back into Luther's head.

"Work hard, and it will only work when you become a great knight." The woman said to Luther.

This attitude made Luther feel a little relieved. The other party seemed to be a friend of the great sage, and treated him like an elder to a younger generation.

At least his life was not in danger.

At this moment, Luther had already scolded Mr. Kadia in his heart, saying that there was no danger in this adventure.

Bullshit.

"Excuse me, what is your name, who are you, is Popodia the name of the great sage? Why can I only use the power of the Sage's Book when I become a great knight?"

Luther asked a series of questions.

"Great sage? Sage's Book?" The corners of the woman's mouth curled up again, a very small arc, exuding an emotion called contempt.