The next day, early in the morning.
In the dome-shaped classroom of the Suge Ruins Transcendent Academy.
Many students were whispering to each other about the big explosion yesterday.
Obviously, many people knew about this matter.
And some of the students had bought today's daily newspaper.
Gounières also read the daily newspaper.
A large part of it was the description of his "crime results" yesterday.
The editor-in-chief who edited the daily newspaper was obviously a "headline baiter".
The first thing he said was "Big Explosion! Is this the sign of the evil god's believers destroying the Suge Ruins? "
Evil god's believers?
Damn evil god's believers.
…
In the afternoon.
In the Suge Ruins, Antukang District, where the rich and nobles lived, Wooden Thorn Street was one street away from Doran Street.
Three tourists wearing black robes and tightly wrapped in bread quietly entered the house with the number 132.
When they entered the house and entered the underground secret room.
Only then did the three of them reveal their true appearances.
Thin and handsome cheeks, gradually growing ears, and red tips of the ears.
These three people were all blood-eared elves.
One of them looked rather old, and the hair at his temples was a little white.
"Lord Xue Mu, we invited you over this time …" a middle-aged elf said in a low voice.
"A bunch of trash."
Before the middle-aged elf could finish speaking, the old blood-eared elf called Xue Mu had already reprimanded them in a low voice. His voice was not loud, but it was very dignified.
"For thousands of years, we have not found a way to activate the Holy Tree Seed."
"And now, we have finally found the source of that terrifying power that can activate the Holy Tree Seed."
"In the end, the Holy Tree Seed was snatched away by someone."
"You can't even protect the transportation of the Holy Tree Seed, and you were even destroyed along with the stronghold. Do you want these humans to follow the distorted channel and kill their way into our clan's land?"
The two blood-eared elves who were reprimanded looked embarrassed and did not dare to breathe loudly.
"The guy who attacked, whether it's killing our people or snatching our Holy Tree Seed, we must not let him go," Xue Mu said in a low voice.
"Where are Virginio and Isaiah?"
"After Lord Verginho and Lord Isaiah learned that this stronghold was destroyed and the holy tree seed was lost, they immediately came to track down the holy tree seed."
"Sir Virginio arrived around two or three in the morning."
"However …"
The man paused for a moment before continuing.
"Virginio's information gathering ability did not manage to track down the culprit."
"You didn't find anything?" Xue Mu frowned.
"As long as Verginho's information was left behind, it would have been discovered. How could he not have found it?"
The middle-aged blood-eared elf pondered for a moment before quickly explaining.
"At that time, Lord Viginio did indeed see the footprints left behind by the murderer."
"But as soon as I entered the small alley a few hundred meters away, the trace disappeared."
"Disappeared?"
"Yes, it's clear that the enemy has some sort of ability to disrupt our tracking."
After listening to the middle-aged blood-eared elf's explanation, Xue Mu felt that things weren't as simple as he thought.
"Where is Isaiah? Isaiah's secret tracking technique is quite powerful. "
"Sir Isaiah's tracking technique … doesn't seem to be working."
"It doesn't work? The enemy's interference is very powerful? "Xue Mu calmed down.
"So far, it seems so."
Xue Mu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
"This operation was very secretive. Even our internal members barely know about it."
"It seems like it's time to check on those who surrendered in the clan. Perhaps some of them have secretly sided with the Transcendent Association."
"They actually believe in such a childish joke of joining the Transcendent Association and becoming one of its members."
"How … foolish."
"Lord Xue Mu, the culprit isn't simple. He might even be … one of the clan's …" The middle-aged elf didn't go into detail.
"That's why we asked for your help this time."
"With your divination ability, the enemy definitely won't be able to hide the truth."
"Mm!" Xue Mu snorted.
The conflict within the clan and the holy tree seed were no small matter.
At this moment, Xue Mu didn't hold the blood-eared elves accountable.
His priority was to get the holy tree seed back.
This time, many of them had come to the Suge Ruins with the Barbarian Saint.
They were here for the "terrifying thing" that came from the stars.
Once they succeeded, not only the Suge Ruins, but the entire Northern Continent Empire's development of the northern mountain range and the extraction of resources would become history.
A war between warriors and Transcendents.
It was also survival. It was the survival of the Transcendent clans in the Transcendent Wasteland.
Immediately, Xue Mu began to quickly make arrangements.
First, he used source strength to build a runic barrier and seal the entire house.
Then, he built a divination ritual array.
Using the divination ritual array could effectively repair the enemy's interference. It could even bypass the enemy's interference and directly find the truest answer.
After the divination ritual array was built.
The clothes of the blood-eared elves were placed in the array of the divination ritual.
"The truth in the depths of the fog …
"Sinful murderer …
"You will have nowhere to hide …"
As Xue Mu finished chanting.
Light condensed in the ritual array.
Xue Mu's consciousness probed it. The light condensed the enemy's true face.
However, this time, Xue Mu saw a hazy grayish-white fog.
It was as if a pair of invisible hands had covered his eyes.
…
In the afternoon, Gounières was dismissed from school early.
"With the end of the Daoist studies graduation season, there are fewer and fewer classes.
"Some students have even applied to graduate in advance.
"I'm not in a hurry to graduate. After all, I still need to learn rune analysis from Teacher Olof.
"With fewer classes, I will have more time to concoct potions."
"When my secret alchemy room is completed, I can refine medicine on a large scale and earn gold pounds.
"Refining medicine is only one aspect. More importantly, my own strength is more important.
"Being a Spell Caster is where my roots lie."
"Speaking of which, Father Cohen said that he would take me to learn Transcendent spells. I wonder what powerful spells they are. I'm really looking forward to it."
…
Ten minutes later, Gounières arrived at the entrance of Old Stone Street.
"This way …"
A carriage stopped at the side of the road. The Elder Kohn opened the door and poked his head out.
Gounières quickly got into the carriage.
As soon as he entered the carriage, Gounières was stunned.
"There's someone else?"
What he saw was a young man around eighteen or nineteen years old.
The most eye-catching thing about this young man was his short, golden hair, which looked like it was made of gold.
His facial features were regular and slightly ordinary. However, the faint smile on his face, coupled with his short golden hair, gave off a feeling of sunshine and a cool breeze.
"Golden hair." Gounières couldn't help but mutter.
The carriage slowly moved. The sound of the horse's hooves and the wheels hitting the limestone ground was rhythmic.
"This is Alex, a talented intermediate pharmacist." The Elder Kohn slowly introduced.
"In the future, he will refine medicine with you."
"Currently, he's the one overseeing your secret alchemy room."
"If there's anything, you can look for him."
"Hello, Your Excellency Gounières." The young man with golden hair, Alex, lightly nodded towards Gounières.
"Hello, Your Excellency Alex." Gounières didn't act impolitely.
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