Survive the Fourth Natural Disaster

Although saying this was a bit like self-comfort, Felice actually felt a strange sense of relief: Although his biological father was not a good person, most of the evil things he did to him were instigated by others. of.

At any rate, whenever I have a bad thought, I think of him first, Felice.

It sounds pitiful, but Felice didn't have any feelings for Rolando at first, but on the contrary, it was okay.

For those who don't matter, as long as you let go of the most resentful thing in your heart...the disgust that even your biological father treats you like trash...then just ignore him.

Rolando's fate will definitely be bad, no matter whether he is willing to take the bottle of medicine or not.

But Feliz estimated that he would still take it... Before Gilbert announced his comeback, Rolando, who wanted to understand what he had been doing during this period, would definitely take the medicine quickly.

So, with his little tricks, everyone knows how to handle them, so how can he dare to say that he is really smart?

That is to say, no mage is willing to give up the clean air in the magic tower in exchange for the benefits of Heimi Town, so that he can still maintain the virtue of "he is very good" today.

Hmm... Feliz blinked as he looked at the library in front of him... Maybe it was because he heard too many heartfelt compliments from the nobles in Black Mystery Town that Rolando felt he could do anything?

In other words, the mage's biggest reliance is his own magic, otherwise Rolando would probably be able to fly into the sky with that terrifying blowing power.

Felice walked into the library with a blank expression, and responded with the most vicious eyes to every sincere or false prying glance... Anyway, after taking this medicine, you will become a semi-madman, good or bad, bad or not, in the madness He wanted to kill him in his eyes... Feliz could do it very realistically, and all the disgust and murderous intent definitely came from his heart.

Ah

Feeling those panicked eyes, Felice glanced around with suspicious eyes... Didn't he say that he was very suspicious after taking that shit medicine?

Then let him criticize the dodge in his eyes, whether it is true or not. People who know the truth will never be really panicked because he looks like a pervert inexplicably.

Hehe, it seems that he is overthinking, the kind of people who know the truth will not appear in his field of vision... they will probably judge him from a distance.

After all, there can't be any mid-level or higher mages near the Apprentice Tower and Library.

Judging from Nunnally's performance, this matter is still a big secret, and not everyone can know it.

That doesn't matter, anyway, he just wants to express the frustration caused by Rolando... His mother doesn't have eyes, and his father doesn't have brains. Is it a reality that everyone is willing to admit?

The world of crazy people is so interesting!

After venting a little anger in the library and showing a rational, semi-mad state, Felice decided to go for a stroll in the garden between the library and the Apprentice Tower.

Although taro leaves are not tasty and taro flowers are tasteless, they have some color at least, right?

Dark green is also a color!

Looking at the formal apprentices of the same age who shunned him... who would obviously say some half-truths and half-false taunts in his ears before, Felice suddenly felt that the life of a madman was quite good.

He hugged his chest and sat on a secluded bench that had a good view but could hide him very well... He could only be seen from the left side... and silently closed his eyes and pondered: Maybe, this will happen in the future. Could it be his character?

Anyway, even if he said he was not a madman, no one would believe him.

Feliz fell on the bench and began to consider whether it would be appropriate to be a lunatic for hundreds of years... As for living longer, Feliz, who still knew his talent quite well, did not dare to think that much.

Um?

He suddenly turned over and jumped behind the chair.

Of course Felice knows that there are bugs in this world... but the high-level apprentice has his own magic energy. Unless it is the kind of bloody flying bug that grows up by eating the blood of a mage, it will not fall on him at all.

But for that kind of bug, the isolation circle of the Tower of Black Mystery is not enough to stop it.

Felice was really a little scared: Could it be that he had done something wrong and people discovered it?

Then his fear and panic quickly calmed down in the seemingly unfamiliar yet familiar aura of the insect... The strangeness was that he had definitely never exchanged this magic mark before, but the sense of familiarity came from the same magic mark that he knew best. The same vein, and even the auras that are still echoing each other.

After taking the potion, tossing and turning, and worried and frightened at night, Felice would touch Carpenter's magic mark to comfort himself: as long as he had not betrayed the family and harmed Carpenter's relatives and his cousin, as long as he If possible, I will definitely give him a hand.

At least, he won't be allowed to die quietly.

Felice frowned, but let the bug flying around him land on the back of his hand... In this Tower of Dark Mystery, if he was from the same lineage as Carpenter, it might be another Gilbert Special division.

But if the breath blends to the point of complementarity, it can only be that Russell.

When Gilbert suddenly entered the stage of seclusion and practice, Felice heard many people whispering that Russell must have become a mage.

This is not just a random thought. Everyone knows that if you want to control the magic tower's magic circle, you must become an official mage... and Gilbert has never accepted a student before.

But, how long has it been since that guy was able to use level 1 spells so... standard?

Although he wanted to say that he didn't see anything at first because he was just an apprentice and could not see through formal spells, Felice still suppressed the sourness caused by jealousy and admitted that the other party was indeed extremely talented.

After all, this is an illusion.

Ordinary mages, after advancing, will never start learning illusion spells... Even if Russell had that intention, he would first learn prophecy spells that are more useful for his future spell learning.

Even though he hasn't officially started learning spells, Felice already knows: spells of levels 1 to 3 are really one level.

The prophecy spell is the basis for tying this ring together, especially the arcane sensitivity and identification skills that can determine whether an object has spell energy.

The appraisal skill is okay, you can put it aside for a while, no one who is sensitive to arcane arts will not learn it.

After all, this world is quite dangerous.

In other words, Russell has learned at least three spells... How long has Gilbert been in retreat?

Moreover, based on Felice's understanding of Russell, that guy has always been fond of protective spells. He had learned to make protective magic circles before... Tsk, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became. He almost didn't want to read this letter. Believe in the lifelike flying insects!

After a few minutes of silence, he got up from the ground and observed the surrounding environment again. After making sure that no one cared about him, who looked like he was really crazy,

Felice clenched his fists, and finally lay down on the bench dejectedly, touching the letter with his spiritual power: he thought he could hear Russell's sneer.

Ah!

Do you think Felice can't guess why Russell used his magic mark to send him a message?

If Felice hadn't been so familiar with Carpenter's aura, he would never have recognized where the letter came from.

In that case, Russell can tell Carpenter directly... and there is no need to pay too much attention to Felice, her brother who doesn't care about her that much at all!

That kid has never been in a good mood!