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Chapter 219 Records in the Book

Infused with a lot of magic power, coupled with the profound alchemy skills of a master alchemy master, this kind of crystal tree with strong resistance and defense was produced.

That's right, it's the crystal tree.

This tree is very similar to one of the trees mentioned above in the book.

However, the crystal trees mentioned in the book generally emit a strong purple light, not this weak blue light, which makes Black still not sure.

Mainly the two have similarities, but there are also differences.

So this is also the choice that Black made after thinking twice.

Make an attack on this unknown tree to see if your spell can do damage to it.

If there are no problems, then his blasting spell can completely destroy the tree.

But obviously, there is a problem.

This kind of crystal wood similar to what is mentioned in the book also has strong magic resistance and physical defense.

After the smoke from the blasting spell dissipated, Black stepped forward and reached out to stroke the lines on the tree.

His spell is not completely ineffective, there are still traces of damage on it, but it is very shallow.

You know, he knew that the reason for touching the tree was not just to put his hands on it.

"Come on, let's continue to look inside."

When the others were astonished, Black moved his body, and he continued to move forward without hesitation, wanting to take a look into the depths of the woods.

Clarence just followed in a daze for a moment, and Harry followed Black's pace without hesitation. On the contrary, Angenda gritted his teeth looking at the intact tree that had not caused much damage, Only then followed up.

A few days ago, when it was just the two of them, no one had doubts about these trees.

No, to be precise, they had doubts, but they ignored these glowing trees, thinking that the ruins were deep in the woods.

"There is a correlation between the locations. If these are really crystal trees, their light is so dim, is it related to the thick fog that covers the village of Coptoia every night?"

Blake kept guessing in his mind.

Before he knew it, Harry was at the end again.

When Angenda followed up before, Harry slowed down his speed to let Angenda walk in front of him.

This is not only to monitor him, in case he will do some unfriendly things, but also to ensure that if there is any change in front of him, he can take action as soon as possible.

In the same way, Angenda was very clear in his heart.

The two tacitly did not speak.

Looking at the leader Black in front, Harry felt for the first time that he might be an adventurer in the future.

To explore those ruins, go around the world, and understand the local customs.

A good choice, anyway, he has no shortage of Galleons.

The wealth and property left by his parents are enough for him.

Just as Harry's mind was wandering, he suddenly felt something touch his heel.

He didn't call Black, out of confidence in his own strength, he stopped and looked down.

A small butterfly, also emitting a faint blue light, landed on his heel.

Watching this scene, Harry found it rather amusing.

He squatted down and reached out to catch the butterfly.

But to his surprise, when he opened his hands, the butterfly disappeared without a trace.

Surprised for a moment, Harry was surprised to find that there was a butterfly-shaped imprint on his heel.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he hurried towards the three of Black.

If you don't go, those three people will go far away.

As for the fact that Harry didn't catch up during the short stay before and that he caught up again later, except for Angenda who was aware of it, the two people walking in the front didn't notice it.

The deeper you go, the brighter the faint blue light becomes.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the light hitting your face.

"This should be the source of the magic power. If the four surrounding peaks surround the Coptoya village to form a barrier to the different space to prevent others from exploring the different space, then the magic source that can keep such a huge ancient magic circle running should be It's here."

"The magic circle, one of the pinnacle creations of the ancient wizard civilization, what secrets did the once fallen era leave behind? Why did the development of such a grand and great civilization that belongs to us wizards be destroyed? What is the reason?"

In the past, Black, who was busy dealing with wizard wars and was later captured in Azkaban, didn't think about this issue.

Even if he learned some of the ancient secrets through the Black family's collection of books, those records are not perfect, and there are many incompleteness in them.

It looks like an ancient world dominated by wizards imagined by a few paranoid patients, where all races stand side by side, the highest world for human beings, and the wizards of the West and the wizards of the East are the most representative of the entire human group.
These bit by bit records, Blake once only regarded them as a story.

But unexpectedly, I saw some trees similar to the crystal trees recorded in the book.

Then, the authenticity of that collection is open to question.

What exactly is real.

It is recognized in the history of modern wizards that in a long time ago, their wizards established a very brilliant wizard civilization.

But due to various unknown reasons, that powerful wizard civilization was destroyed and became the dust of history.

It may be a surprise that it is only a relic related to the treasure of Merlin, but it can involve ancient wizards.

The woods were not very large, and it took just over four minutes for Black to walk through the woods with the three people behind him.

After walking out of the forest with blue light, the eyes of the three of them went dark for a moment.

When he saw the scene ahead again, Blake noticed something interesting.

Because there are still densely packed trees in front of them, but these trees are somewhat different from those behind them.

They didn't emit any light, and they were completely black, like dead wood that had been burned by a fire and had not been burned.

"Are we getting out?"

Clarence looked at Blake in front of him and asked curiously. At the same time, he felt very strange looking at those dark trees.

No one answered him, as Blake took a few steps forward, his movements drawing their attention.

I saw Blake walking in front of one of the trees, reaching out to touch it as before, feeling the texture of the tree.

Then, give it a firm pinch.

There was no pinch, but his hands were still dusty.

Then, he took a few steps back, took out his wand and cast a spell on the tree.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, there was still half of the dead tree standing on the spot, and the other half of the tree fell on the ground next to it, which was somewhat incomplete.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Black turned around.

"Let's go, let's go back now and visit some other mountains."

(End of this chapter)