The most powerful wizard in the magic world

The library of Mankro College looked particularly peaceful in the morning light. Through the huge curved windows, the sun shone on the heavy ancient books, and the dust danced lightly in the beams of light. Gofate stood in front of the bookshelf, flipping through a book about ancient magic circles, her brows slightly furrowed. She was full of doubts about Gerlin's plan.

"Gufat, what are you thinking about?" A burst of brisk footsteps was heard, and Gerlin walked over with a roll of parchment in his hand, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Gofat looked up, trying to hide his inner struggle: "I was wondering about the meaning of these ancient magic circles, especially those complicated runes. Are you really going to use them to find the legendary treasure?"

Gerlin shook his head and smiled: "Of course! Do you think these books are just tools for our entertainment? This knowledge contains endless possibilities!"

"But..." Goffat sighed slightly. She knew that Gerlin's adventurous spirit was unmatched, but this action was a huge risk. She gently put the book back on the bookshelf and looked at Gerlin firmly. "If we really want to explore, we must be fully prepared and can't start lightly."

"I understand your concerns." Gerlin nodded happily. "So I found this map in the book. Let's go look for some ancient ruins first. Maybe there will be the clues we need there!"

"Ancient ruins?" Gofat's heart tightened, as if those places forgotten by time emerged in her imagination, full of shadows and the truth was hard to tell.

"Yes, I heard that the place is called 'Misty Forest' and countless adventurers have disappeared there." Gerlin said, with a smile on his face, looking extremely excited.

"You are still considering going there?" Guofate frowned even more tightly. She didn't want to become one of the adventurers.

Seeing her hesitation, Gerling said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Gofat, I didn't mean to make you feel uneasy. We can work together, as long as we are careful."

"Of course, cooperation is necessary." Gofat softened his tone, "but I hope we can have a detailed plan to ensure our safety."

"Okay, we can make a plan." Gerlin agreed happily and began to spread out his parchment on the ground. "This is our route to the Misty Forest. The villages and supply stations along the way are clearly marked. We need to collect enough food and water before we set off."

Goffat stared at the parchment and realized that Gerlin's enthusiasm had infected her. Although she was still a little uneasy, her curiosity was growing. It was true that the legendary treasure was fascinating, but more importantly, her friendship with Gerlin made it impossible for her to refuse such an adventure.

"By the way, senior, what are you going to bring? Besides food and water." She asked probingly.

"There are several amulets used to resist natural disasters and attacks from creatures, as well as several books containing runes. What do you think? Do we need to prepare anything extra?" Gerlin raised his eyebrows and began to think seriously.

"I think... maybe we can take our magic wands and some healing potions. Although we hope there will be no danger, it is always safer to take these with us." Gofat considered seriously.

"No problem. I'll go find the ingredients for the potion right away." Gerlin's face was full of excitement as he quickly searched around the bookshelf.

"Can you handle it yourself? I can help you." Guofat interrupted quickly.

"Don't worry, Gofat. I want to complete part of the task independently this time." Gerlin smiled slightly, with determination in his eyes. "Let's each play to our strengths and rely on each other for future adventures, right?"

"If you think so, then I still believe you." Gofat showed an encouraging look on his face. "I hope we can find more clues in the Misty Forest."

As time went on, the two had many discussions about the plan, until around noon, they were finally ready and planned to set off on the journey the next morning. As night fell, the atmosphere at Mancro College was filled with mystery and anticipation.

The next morning, before the dawn had completely fallen, Gofat and Gerling had already packed their bags and set off for the misty forest. The moment they entered the forest, Gofat felt a chill, and the scene before him was hazy and mysterious.

"Don't worry, I've walked this road many times." Gerlin smiled nonchalantly, as if to comfort Gofat.

“These trees are so dense that no light can penetrate. It feels like being wrapped in a dream,” Gofat whispered, a vague sense of uneasiness rising in his heart.

"That's what makes it fun." Gerling spread his hands and smiled brightly. "Enjoy the process."

As they went deeper, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, with only the occasional sound of birds chirping. Gofat's heartbeat began to speed up, and there was a mysterious atmosphere in the air. She clearly felt that an unknown adventure was waiting for them.

At this moment, Gofat suddenly stopped and pointed ahead: "What is that?"

Following her guidance, Gerlin saw a faint blue light flickering in a spreading thorn bush, reflecting a faint light, as if luring them closer.

"Let's go and take a look!" said Gerling excitedly.

"Wait a minute, Gerling!" Gofat called him hurriedly, "Don't act rashly, stay alert first."

However, Gellin ignored him and walked towards the light. Gofat was startled and immediately caught up with him, trying to slow down his steps.

As the two approached the light, Gofat's eyes widened, and she was surprised to find that it was a few flowers flashing blue light, surrounding a glowing stone in the center. She felt a strange energy that seemed to be attracting her closer.