Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 111 Giethoorn Village

At night, in a luxurious room.

On the big soft bed, Enzo sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and magical light spots danced all over his body. During the process of meditation, those light spots entered his body.

Eyelids trembled, and Enzo opened his eyes.

"The improvement of spiritual power lies in the accumulation of meditation. Although I am not in the Wizarding Academy now, the energy particles around me are relatively thin, but continuing to meditate daily is still better than nothing."

"At the banquet today, Orlandon seemed a little strange."

Supporting his chin with his arms, Enzo's eyes flashed with thought.

"According to the information obtained by the mission office, the population death incident in Giethoorn Village happened three months ago, and during this time, the former lord of Snowshoe City happened to pass away. Is there any connection between the two? Woolen cloth?"

"And the black shadow that attacked me yesterday, who sent it?"

A gust of evening wind blew into the room along the window, and the flames of the candlesticks on the table flickered.

On the ground, a shadow suddenly flashed across.

"Who!" Enzo suddenly raised his head, a bright light burst out from his eyes.

The shadow that had just sneaked into the room was startled, it rushed towards the door, got out along the gap between the door and the ground, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Chip, scan!"

Enzo quickly got up from the bed, his eyes swept over the place where the shadow disappeared.

"Ding! Residual negative energy factors were found in the room, suspected to be haunted by soul bodies!"

The sound of machinery rang in his mind. Although the shadow just now disappeared in a flash, the traces left behind could not escape the detection of the chip.

"Spiritual body? Undead?" Enzo frowned slightly.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Dias broke in with a solemn expression. He quickly looked around the room, and he seemed to be relieved to see that Enzo was safe and sound.

"Master, I felt something came in just now." Dias said in a deep voice.

During the growth of Magic Fighter Knight, because he took a lot of potions, he was extremely sensitive to certain energies. Dias had been guarding the door of the room before, and when he felt the breath of the undead, he rushed in immediately.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." Enzo said lightly, his eyes flickering slightly.

In the world of wizards, undead are not uncommon. Anyone who dies may become an unconscious soul body. However, the shadow that appeared just now is not among them. Judging from the reflection, it is obviously aimed at Enzo.

"What do you mean? Testing?" Enzo narrowed his eyes.

Snowhoof Castle, a secret room.

In the dim space, a figure in a white robe stood with his hands behind his back. His face was expressionless, his eyes were closed, and he turned around slowly when a shadow crept in through the gap under the door of the secret room.

"What's the gain?" The white-robed figure said indifferently.

"I'm sorry, my lord." The human-shaped shadow with the soul body condensed, prostrated on the ground, said: "The target is very alert, and I was spotted by him before I approached."

"Trash!" the white-robed figure scolded.

Shadow's body leaned lower, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to be of any use." The white-robed figure shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Have you found Yirenf's hiding place?"

"Not yet." Shadow shook his head, and said hastily, "However, the people below have sent news that Yirenfu has been found in Giethoorn Village. I believe he will be found in a short time."

The white-robed figure's expression softened slightly, and a murderous intent appeared on his face.

"Order, if you find any traces of Yirenfu, kill him on the spot!" The white-robed figure's eyes were serious, and he said in a deep voice, "The incident in Giethoorn Village has attracted the attention of the academy, and Yirenfu must be resolved as soon as possible." This trouble."

"Yes, Lord Orlandon." Shadow replied respectfully.

The next day, early morning.

A ray of brilliance pierced through the clouds, and the golden light spread to the earth.

dong dong!

The knock on the door woke Enzo up from his meditation. He slowly opened his eyes and said softly, "Come in."

"My lord, Lord Orlandon invites you to have breakfast together." The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man dressed as a butler bowed to salute, followed by four maids, each carrying water and towels.

"Understood." Enzo replied without raising his head.

Several young maids stepped forward immediately and began to help Enzo wash up. After a while, they helped him prepare everything and put on his robes.

"How is your rest?" In the hall, Enzo saw Orlandon.

"It's much more comfortable than in the academy, thank you senior for your hospitality." Enzo replied with a light smile, but never mentioned the undead sneaking into the room yesterday.

"Haha, that's good." Orlandon ordered the housekeeper to prepare breakfast with his usual expression.

Afterwards, the two sat at the table chatting and began to enjoy breakfast. During the conversation with Orlandon, Enzo learned as much information as possible about Snowshoe City and sorted it out with the chip.

After a while, the two finished their breakfast.

"It's getting late, I want to go to Giethoorn." Enzo asked with a handkerchief to wipe away the food residue from the corner of his mouth.

"Should we start now?" Orlandon chuckled, and suggested, "There is still plenty of time, and there is no rush for the mission. The Northland has just sent a group of female slaves, why don't you relax in Snowshoe City for a few days first. "

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but it's still important." Enzo remained calm, watching the change in Oranton's expression.

"Oh, that's it." Orlandon's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled, "It's better to get down to business first, then I'll order my subordinates to make preparations in a while."

"Okay." Enzo nodded slightly, but felt a little surprised in his heart.

The castle steward quickly prepared the carriage, and Enzo and Orlandon left Snowshoe City under the escort of a troop of cavalry.

Giethoorn Village is located in the south of Snowshoe City, only a few kilometers away. After leaving the city gate and passing through a forest, the convoy soon came to a quiet village.

"This is Giethoorn Village?" Enzo frowned.

There are ruins in front of me. The once small village has now been reduced to a broken wall. It seems that it has experienced a fire not long ago. It has been burned here, and only the charred buildings and a thick layer of ashes are left.

"A month ago, the nearby forest was ignited by lightning."

Orlandon sighed and said.

"After the previous death incidents in Giethoorn Village, all the villagers have died, so when the fire hit, no one stopped it, which led to the current situation here."

"What a coincidence?" Enzo narrowed his eyes.

"Well, it's my negligence." Orlandon shook his head and said, "After the death incident, I should have sent people to garrison here, but the day of the fire happened to be the day when Enos succeeded the lord, so people They all stayed in Snowhoof City."

Enzo remained silent, but his eyes flickered slightly.

Regarding Orlandon's explanation, even without using a chip analysis, he could still feel that it was abnormal. Coupled with what happened last night, he felt that the matter this time was not simple.

(End of this chapter)