Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

Ron already had the answers to these questions in his heart. Since the other party dared to openly cause him trouble time and time again, they would never give up just because of one or two failures.

They might even escalate their actions after this, because that's how people are; sometimes they won't give up until they achieve their goal.

Ron knew he might not be able to wait any longer and had to take the initiative to fight back.

Otherwise, you'll just be seen as an easy target.

He pondered his next move, considering how to lure out the person behind the scenes, and whether he should seek help from his prospective teacher.

The crimson moonlight spilled onto the earth, so menacing, yet under the cover of night, it became strangely serene and elegant.

In the freshmen dormitory area, everyone had slowly fallen into meditation, with only one room still lit by a faint light.

That was where Ron lived.

In the dark bushes, a pair of cold eyes were silently watching the boy in the room from the window.

The emotions revealed in it include resentment, anger, and many other things.

The boys who were sitting in their chairs thinking about their next move were unaware that he was quietly resting his hands on the table, writing and drawing with a quill pen in his right hand, making corrections and revisions, and no one knew what he was doing.

Time passed second by second, and the moonlight outside the window grew stronger, but the owner of those eyes remained quietly waiting outside Ron's house.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that the boy at the table finally finished writing down the plan he had in mind. He stretched and then slowly walked to the bedside to begin his meditation for the night.

Just as Ron made this move, the creature lying outside the window withdrew its gaze, as if afraid of being noticed by the owner of the room.

The night was quiet.

The wind has stopped, the rain has ceased, the clouds have parted, and the moon is exceptionally red tonight. The pale purplish-red of Yongcheng's bones is a deep and solemn red, like fresh blood.

When this red light shone on the boy sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room.

The voice outside the window pressed itself against the window again, but the negative emotions in those eyes had been replaced by a fervent desire.

The boy in the room didn't notice this scene; he just sat quietly on the bed, absorbing the energy particles around him.

His expression was calm and gentle.

Against that handsome face, the moonlight made him appear both eerie and beautiful.

The crimson moon rises in the west, slowly climbs to the center of the sky, and then sets in the east as usual.

The sun's pale light shone on the earth, sweeping away the darkness and silence of the night and bringing a rare touch of life back to the world.

The figure that had been lying outside the window had disappeared at some point, and the boy who had been sitting cross-legged on the bed in meditation had now opened his eyes.

Those pale green eyes held a brilliance unlike anyone else in the world.

"I need to go see my senior and Adele first today. It's been so long since I've seen them. I hope they won't worry about me."

Ron thought to himself that this was impossible, but he also knew it was impossible.

Since he hadn't shown up for so long, the two women must be worried about his safety. If it weren't for his elders Salin and Felix, they might have already come to the Crimson Tower to find him.

As Ron thought this, a faint smile crept onto his lips.

It seems that even the unpleasant things that happened last night have been temporarily forgotten under this beautiful longing.

After getting dressed and washing up, he headed straight for the cafeteria.

Although there are many things to do today, I still need to fill my stomach. Before becoming a formal wizard, even a high-level wizard apprentice is still a mortal and cannot live without basic food needs.

The only difference is that the food they eat is slightly different from that of ordinary people.

After enjoying a delicious meal of rat and snake stew in the cafeteria, Ron headed towards the South District.

He knew that the two women were unwilling to meet each other under these circumstances, so it was up to him to go find them.

As for why he went to find his senior, Fiona, there was naturally a reason.

First of all, the senior student is more rational and less emotional. During the time she was away, she didn't say a word to the other person first, so the other person must have been angry.

However, Ron knew that his senior was the kind of person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and he could easily smooth things over with a little coaxing, and it wouldn't prevent him from going to see Adele again later.

But if I go to Adele's place first, it will take a long time. If Adele guesses that I will come to find Fiona after coaxing her, there will probably be a lot of chaos.

But if I go to Adele's place first, it will take a long time. If Adele guesses that I will come to find Fiona after coaxing her, there will probably be a lot of chaos.

It would be better to finish dealing with my senior's matter first, and then focus on dealing with Adele's matter.

To be fair, although Ron didn't have much experience with romance in his past life, some people do have a strange, innate talent in this area.

His grasp of women's psychology and his control over time allocation are impeccable, down to the smallest detail.

When you're focused on what's on your mind, you naturally don't feel that time flies or how far you travel.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at South Campus 101, which was Fiona's dormitory. Standing at the door, the boy took a deep breath and then knocked on the door.

Just like the first time I came here, a series of crackling sounds came from the room again.

Immediately following was the sound of hurried footsteps.

Finally, the door opened and a delicate face appeared first in Ron's eyes, followed by the other person's messy hair, which shimmered slightly in the sunlight.

Why does it have to be this way? I initially thought it was because my teacher had assigned me some task or an experiment.

He opened the door with a bitter face, clearly unhappy and still complaining about the wizard Salin.

As her student, I do this dirty and tiring work every day. I don't know if the old lady considers me a student or a free laborer.

However, when she looked up at the person standing at the door, the familiar figure and familiar scent made her pause slightly.

Somewhat incredulously, Fiona shifted her gaze to the boy's face until she saw that familiar face standing in front of her. Only then did she realize that the person in front of her was the junior who had disappeared for two months.

"Bang!"

"study……"

Ron had just finished his lines, and his right hand was frozen in mid-air, seemingly at a loss.

Hearing the loud slam of the door beside him, the boy scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.