Chapter 662

Claude opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the crown that swayed with the breeze, and the speckles of light that fell from the gaps in the umbrella woven from the leaves.

"Ah..." The previous memory gradually revived in his chaotic mind: "because the weather was so good, and the wind was very comfortable, so I fell asleep here by accident."

He shook his head, but he couldn't get rid of the muddy feeling in his head, so he raised his hand to pat his head to sober himself up.

But instead of touching his head, his hand went straight through his head.

Stupefied, he stretched his hand in front of him and found that what was presented in front of him was not human hands, but a pair of pale green hands with a little translucent feeling.

"Again..."

Claude sighed and looked back. Sure enough, he saw himself where he was just lying.

That's his body.

At this time, Claude's body and face still with a comfortable expression, hands pillow behind the head, lying on the soft lawn, a look of enjoyment.

"If Franken had lost his body in the last fight, I might have lost my body."

Claude lay back slowly in accordance with his body's posture, and after a long time he reopened his eyes. The sense of spiritual fullness and the heaviness of being caught by gravity made him understand that he was finally back in the body.

"Ghost disease is getting more and more serious. It can't go on like this..." After several times of clenching his fist and then loosening it, Claude got up and patted the grass and dust on his body.

Although it was obvious that he had left Aldrich to avoid Franken, it was not.

It was probably on the eve of Aldrich's summer vacation that Claude overheard seavy and Franken talking.

From their conversation, he knew how bad his situation was, and that Franken didn't mean to hurt him. Instead, he had been trying to help him with treatment, but it had little effect.

In addition, he found out from their conversation that this was not the first time Franken had asked seavy for help in his situation. This made him wonder why Franken, who looked so strange, would treat him so well.

However, the dean who saved Morag, even in Claude's eyes, seemed to have no good way. He just accidentally revealed the word "soul territory" in his conversation.

Although he didn't quite understand what that meant, Claude could still understand from the lines that there might be a cure for his current situation in the so-called "territory of the soul.".

Because he felt that he was already in trouble with the Aldrich college, and he was too embarrassed to ask for any more, Claude did not say anything to others. He just used the excuse to avoid Franken's harassment and set out on the road to find the territory of soul.

Then he walked about a kilometer down that road and was caught by Franken.

After that, Claude wanted to continue to search independently, but Franken insisted not to allow it. The battle of wits and courage between father and son began

"Awake?"

A sudden, unemotional voice startled Claude.

Then he found that Franken was sitting at a distance from what he didn't want to see, looking at himself with a wide range of eyes.

In the pursuit of a period of time ago, the instinct of training let Claude a backward turn, quickly and Franken to open the distance.

To his surprise, however, Franken did not pursue.

He just stood up, dusted himself off, twisted the screw, and said in an expectant voice, "now that you're awake, come with me."

"Bang, are you going back to college again..." Claude knew he couldn't run away again this time, but he didn't admit it. He just stood indifferent.

"No, I found a relic," but Franken's words surprised him: "I need to team up with people. If you're lucky, maybe you can find magic related to your soul... "

Shadow altar --

"Oh, damn it!" In the altar, a figure swears.

All the figures on the altar had disappeared except him.

The black sheep horn believers themselves are not the existence of observing order. When the disaster comes, they will fly normally.

Not long ago, some sentinels reported that there were stone figurines who were obviously employed outside.

Although people have been organized to beat down the stone statue ghost, this is not a problem. The problem is that the stone ghost's workmanship is still very new (although it is very ugly)!

Since they are willing to throw expensive gargoyles in front of them as consumables, it shows that there is a certain level of alchemists or magicians who are interested in it.This is the conclusion of the figures.

So they all retreated quickly, leaving no trace.

"Those cowards! Now we're not sure it's the mage association that's after us! Maybe it's just a young mage with a strong sense of justice? I'm so scared by this situation that I'm a believer of the black goat

The man on the ground shouts hysterically.

"No, not only that, even if I'm really targeted by the mage Association, I'll carry out my faith!"

Well, although kamiyu does have some talent, he still has a long way to go from the so-called "alchemists or magicians with a certain level of proficiency", and has no relationship with the mage Association.

The only reason why he sent gargoyles to investigate was that he didn't expect that the hooded, mysterious and crazy believers could release some strange magic, and NIMA's weird magic could even defeat the stone figurines with good anti magic ability

In fact, after confirming that the gargoyles, whose raw materials were already expensive, were killed, kamiyu remained frustrated and forward bending for a long time, also known as OTZ.

"I'm stupid, really. I only knew that evil believers could summon magic, but I didn't expect that there was such a long-range attack magic... "

Regardless of kamiyu's sad thoughts, at least they have completed their task of attracting the enemy's attention. While the cult members were confused by the gargoyles, Anke had quietly infiltrated them and began to grope for the core of the altar.

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