Please listen to the voice of black magic

“Mr. Detective, you look skinny, I didn’t expect it to be so heavy, it’s time to lose weight.”

Annan dragged Antonio, who was not yet able to move, with some difficulty, and little by little walked to the golden gate to reality.

Antonio, who did not have the strength to speak, could only be at Annan’s mercy.

Now Antonio’s hair has faded and his body has returned to its normal appearance, otherwise it will definitely be heavier and more difficult to drag away.

Duran covered in blood. Márquez dragged his slow footsteps and walked behind the two.

His state is indeed not good, but he can barely move on his own, without Annan’s help to drag him away.

“It really opened…”

Seeing the golden door that appeared unusually in the middle of the corridor in front of him, Duran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe Annan, but he always has to see it with his own eyes to be truly relieved.

“Mr. Detective, it may hurt a little, bear with me, look at me!” Go you!

Annan lifted Antonio from under his armpit with both hands, and then threw the person directly into the golden door with a little roughness.

With a pounce, Antonio barely landed on his back.

“Professor Turan, you go first.”

Annan did not enter the Golden Gate.

He had a feeling that if he went in now and returned to reality, I was afraid that this golden door would be closed directly.

Duran nodded, worked hard to speed up, and finally made his way through the corridor and into the Golden Gate.

“It’s a shame, let’s explore it next time when you’re ready.”

Annan glanced back at the huge red moon outside the window for the last time, and then stepped into the golden door like a work of art.

Just like his feelings, when he stepped into reality with his front foot and before he could stand up, the golden door behind him quickly closed, and then faded and disappeared at a very fast speed.

Annan, who already had a premonition, turned around quickly and tried to touch the golden gate that had become a phantom.

His hand went straight through the Golden Gate, unable to touch anything.

In this way, the Golden Gate disappeared as if it had never existed.

“The golden door of the golden witch cannot be regarded as a real existence item, it is a magic with a limited duration, a spell that exists in the form of an item, probably because it was used twice by you, the door opener, and reached the limit and automatically destroyed.”

As a professor at the Academy of Magic and a witch familiar with gold, Duran, it is not surprising that the Golden Gate disappears immediately after they leave.

“It’s a pity, if only it could last a little longer, or use it a few more times, Professor Duran, do you know the spell of this golden gate?”

Annan turned his head to look at the old-looking man who was sitting on the ground at some point.

Duran shook his head weakly.

“This is a spell unique to the Golden Witch, and outsiders don’t even know the existence of this spell…”

“Okay, you take a good rest first, I’ll go out and see the situation.”

Annan can naturally see that the magic professor is tired, anyway, it is not without opportunities for contact in the future, and it can be put in the future to listen to the relevant instructions.

For now, it’s better to get out of here first.

Annan took out his unused pistol, ran outside the cabin, and then walked in the direction that Duran had said earlier.

Stepping out of the abandoned factory, Annan soon arrived at an abandoned area that was supposed to be a parking lot.

He continued through the abandoned parking lot to the grove further back, made a circle, and found a car hidden in it.

This is a small car that Duran is hiding here.

“It should be this car, fortunately it was not discovered and stolen.”

Annan came to the gray car, took out the key that Duran had given him earlier, and successfully opened the door.

“That’s right, it’s indeed the magic professor’s car.”

Annan got into the driver’s seat and started the car a little unaccustomed.

He also had a driver’s license in his previous life, but he didn’t have a car of his own, although the two worlds were different, but the way the vehicle started and drove was similar, and he successfully drove away in a few minutes. Annan carefully drove the car through the abandoned land, circled

around a few times, and finally succeeded in finding a road without obstacles, drove the car into the abandoned factory, and came to the log cabin.

“I’m back!”

Annan got out of the car, he first put the detective who seemed to have recovered from his injuries but still seemed to be unable to move into the back seat of the car, and then assisted the frail magic professor into the passenger seat.

“Well, your driving skills should be okay, right?”

Duran looked at the teenager sitting in the driver’s seat next to him, and his heart was a little apprehensive.

“Or I’ll come…”

“Don’t worry, although I don’t have a license plate, it’s okay, your old man will rest first.”

Annan felt that if he really drove this weak old man, I was afraid that they would have a car accident before they walked long.

It is better for him to drive without a license here, although he has not driven for a long time, but it is much better than the other two anyway.

“Tell me I’m going there.”

“Okay, now, go to my house first.”

Duran gave the address of his home.

Annan nodded, then said that he didn’t know how to get there at all.

If only he knew the roads of the city, but unfortunately he didn’t.

“Professor Turan, I’ll trouble you for directions.”

“Okay…”

Skipping the process of driving along the way, Annan arrived safely at his destination, which was Duran’s home, after about thirty minutes.

Duran lives quite close to the suburbs, and his home is a large bungalow, which is usually used as half a magic workshop.

There are not many neighbors near this residential area, and it is a very quiet residence, and the vast majority of people living in the neighborhood seem to be elderly people.

Annan smoothly drove the car into the garage, and then moved Antonio, who was still lying dead, to the sofa in the living room, so that he could finally relax.

Duran, on his side, had already taken out the medical kit at home, took off his upper body clothes, and began to medicate and bandage himself.

Annan glanced over there curiously, the magic professor was full of scars, as if he had been deliberately abused, although it was indeed a hemostatic scab, but no matter how you thought about it, it was impossible to recover easily.

“Fortunately, I originally took a special break from the Academy of Magic for a month…”

Duran, who had preliminarily dealt with his injuries, sighed.

“Annan, can I trouble you to pour me a glass of water? Next, it’s time to talk about what happened next…”