Chapter 2452

The shitabe boy went down, followed the three men, and quietly entered the trap door hidden under the thick carpet. Obviously, he didn't disturb anyone.

To be honest, Brooks didn't know how the other party did it. After all, he saw with his own eyes that there was only a difference of more than ten seconds between the alien boy and the three people who took the first step.

Of course, this confusion is not important to Brooks at the moment. Because more importantly, the shitabe boy has explained to him in this most intuitive way why he insisted on staying on the ground just now——

Without a magic wand, Brooks Stewart could do nothing. Even if he did well in the first academic year of ifamani, it would be just a burden at this moment!

"Well."

Brooks touched the tip of his nose and didn't know how to feel for a moment. He only knew that the expression on his face was mostly not good-looking at the moment.

In the final analysis, he is only a 12-year-old child. Even if you were born in a big family and received excellent and sufficient teaching since childhood, you also have relatively good talent and a precocious mind than most of your peers. When you encounter this situation, you will still be hit hard.

Well, it's better to say that in the past, almost all the people around were praising themselves, but now it's more abrupt to encounter setbacks occasionally.

"He... Er, he's not human after all, he's shitabe!"

Brooks shrunk behind the big vase at the corner and thought so, but soon he couldn't help shaking his head. This idea made him feel a little uncomfortable.

As far as I can remember, he was a clever and sensible child in front of everyone. This time, he broke free from the constraints of the past and came here step by step. Doesn't he just want to save the lovable classmate from this obviously wrong place?

If this kind of thing still needs to be handed over to others, and the reason is your poor ability, it's always a little... Unspeakable.

"... I want to be stronger."

In the shadow, Brooks thought for a while, and finally couldn't help thinking so.

……

The Stewart's youngest genius was thinking about something. Now the shitabe boy who had followed the three to the underground of the monastery obviously didn't know. But fortunately, although he really wanted to get something from Brooks, it was obviously not what Brooks was thinking about at the moment.

And he also clearly knows that in order to achieve his wish, he should be walking on a relatively correct path.

The shitabe people have a strong ability to hide their breath, which is one of the many reasons why they have been able to reproduce since the ancient times of the American continent. It can help him keep up with the three people in front, neither getting rid of nor being noticed.

However, to be honest, if he had no choice, he would prefer to lengthen the tracking distance. After all, there was a witch among the three people!

Unfortunately, although the space under the trap door is also built into a room and corridor, it is not as spacious as the ground, and the corridor is more complex. And more importantly, the "taste" here is somehow messy. If he fell too far, he was afraid that he would lose the three who were not slow.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to find a small tail of Yin pity behind him.

"Huh?"

Shitabe was walking. Suddenly, a warning flashed in his heart, which made his footsteps suddenly. The next moment, he decisively retracted the foot that had stopped in mid air without taking another step forward.

Although it was a little unclear, he vaguely felt that if he was not ready to give up hiding and turn to war with all his strength in the next second, he had better not continue to follow.

"Here... You can relax later. The dean is not a difficult person."

When the boy was leaning close to the wall on one side of the corridor and began to think about what to do next, the familiar voice came into his ears from the front.

"Is that the room?" the boy looked at the direction at the end of the corridor and saw that the three had stopped in front of a door.

It seems that the "Abbot" is more capable than he estimated - he had "tasted" each other's dangerous smell outside the gate of the monastery, but now he has come so close, but the smell has become more and more hazy.

If it hadn't been for the warning sign from instinct that made him stop, I'm afraid the other party would have found it first by now?

"Sure enough, yopat said, there are still many dangers on the ground."

Thinking so, the boy let himself back a few steps again, then hid himself more carefully, watched the three knock and open the door from a distance, and then disappeared behind the door one by one.

He thought for a moment. He thought it was meaningless to stay here again, so he just turned around and walked back. He remembered that there were many forks on the way. Maybe he could walk around and look around. Maybe he could find the human girl Brooks was looking for?

However, as soon as he reached the first fork in his head, he heard the sound of opening the door again behind him, which made him suddenly take a step aside like lightning and directly walked into the fork.

Although there was no time to look back, the boy could judge from the direction of the voice just now that the door was the door where the three people at the end of the corridor went in.

"Who is it? 'Dean'?"

If it was the so-called "Dean", he would feel that he had been found by the other party - the shitabe never despised any creature that might be an enemy.

And if not

In short, the boy found a corner at the top of the corridor as soon as possible, jumped up along the wall column like a snake, and went all out to hide his body shape and breath in the shadow.

A moment later, the footsteps stretching from the end of the nearby corridor finally came nearby. Then... He continued to pass the fork of the road and went far away.

"Not 'he'."

There was neither the slightest sign of being found nor the instinctive warning like before. The shitabe boy hiding at the top of the corridor considered it and decided to follow up while the other party's footsteps were not out of his hearing range.

"But... That seems to be another wizard," the boy said.