After entering the gap in the barrier, Jacques seemed to become transparent, and seemed to have turned into gas, and could not even touch his own body.

He floated in the air involuntarily, passed through walls and roofs, left the Chu ruins, and floated into the forest.

After going about half a kilometer deeper, Jacques suddenly felt a force flowing in and out of his body. He could feel that this force was not hostile, but seemed to be confirming some information to identify him. This force quickly left, and then a strong repulsive force pushed him away from Masala.

"As I expected, this barrier uses the magical properties of the intruder to determine the direction of repulsion." Gandalf said, "Because the Trojan Federation definitely does not have anyone with fire abilities, the barrier will automatically determine that we are outsiders and drive us back."

Paul seemed to understand the characteristics of the barrier, because his body was also wrapped in a ball of fire. But was Paul also a fire magician? Jacques was a little curious about what kind of fire magic could summon a skeleton from the mouth.

What about Meister?

Speak of the devil, here he is. Meister is flying gracefully, as if he can still move freely under the powerful repulsive force of the barrier.

"Master Jacques," Meister said, "I'm sorry I can't be with you for the time being. Please take good care of yourself, Master."

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I have to go on another important mission for the Masala family," Meister replied, "but don't worry, we will see each other again soon."

After saying that, Meister adjusted the angle of flight, getting farther and farther away from Jacques, and soon disappeared.

Jacques was also a little reluctant to see this mysterious man leave. Although he was not sure whether he was a friend or foe for a long time, and was wary of and disgusted with him most of the time, it now seems that Maistre has always been on his side.

The flight continued, and the ghostly Jacques continued to penetrate the trees in the dense forest, a bit like the feeling of leaning against the window to watch the changing scenery outside the window when riding a train in the previous life. Gradually, the flight speed became faster and the scenery around became blurred.

When Jacques came to his senses, he was already on the other side of the barrier, far away from Marsala Ridge and the Trojan Federation.

Although it was deep in the jungle, the vegetation was very different. Compared to the tropical jungle in Masala, the vegetation here was temperate, with countless towering trees and a cooler and drier climate.

“Ahaha…” Paul took a deep breath of fresh air. “I finally breathe the air of the Saxon Empire again. My hometown is still the best. I didn’t expect that I could still escape back alive…”

"You have brought this upon yourself. You are a thief instead of a bishop. It is your own fault." Gandalf said bluntly.

"Hehe, provoking others is useless, Gandalf, no matter how many times you do it." Paul said, "Master Jacques, we are now at the southern border of the Saxon Empire. If we go northeast, we can get out of this forest in four or five days if nothing goes wrong."

"Four or five days is about right. Jacques, can you tell the direction by the height and angle of the sun?"

So, an eight-year-old child, an old man living in the child's head, and a slime began their adventure in the forest.

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