After a slump in the sky, Phil was buried underground, but he was still awake, able to breathe, and was not injured. However, he was now pressed by a pile of stones. If it weren't for the protection of the Breoni robe, Phil would have been killed by the stones at this time.

Phil tried to move his body, but the stones on his body were too heavy to press him down.

"Floating technique!" Phil tried to use the floating technique on the stones on his body to let the stones fly away, but there were too many stones and too heavy. The floating technique just made the stones move slightly, and there was no further information.

"My slag floating technique can't move so many stones." Phil shook his head helplessly, then used the floating technique again to remove a few smaller stones first.

After dozens of floating operations, Phil removed most of the stones like a mountain moving, and he was finally able to drill out of the stones. At this time, Phil also consumed almost all his magic power.

Due to the exhaustion of magic, the steel bars and bones in the mage's robe could not be maintained. The Breoni mage bubble returned to its softness. When Phil drilled out of the pile of stones, a large piece of mage's robe was torn off by the edges of the gravel.

At this time, Phil was in a very embarrassment. He regained his freedom of movement and looked around. He found that there were a lot of gravel around him, but there was also a huge space for movement. This should be an underground cave.

"There was a volcano here before. The terrain below the volcano was quite complicated. It is not surprising that an underground cave appeared. Maybe hundreds of years ago, there were magma here!"

Phil sat down against the edge of the cave and looked upwards. It was where he fell. Now it was sealed by gravel. If you want to leave, you need to slowly move the gravel away.

"It's another tiring project. How many times did I use the floating technique to move so much gravel!" Phil sighed, but then he realized another problem.

"The people in the temple want to kill Doug's great magician, and they don't want others to know. If I go up now, wouldn't I be silenced by the people in the temple? It's better to stay here for a few days first, and I'll find a way to go out after the people in the temple leave."

Thinking of this, Phil suddenly felt very lucky to escape the silence of the temple in this underground cave.

"It seems like I have to stay here for a few days." After figuring this out, Phil found a flat place and lay down.

"The water problem is easy to solve. The air here is not dry. There were hot springs before. The condensation polo technique was not a problem at all. I don't have to worry about being thirsty. But without food, it would be deadly. It would be bad to be hungry."

Thinking of this, Phil simply got up from the ground. He planned to wander around the hole to see if he could find some food. Even when it was algae and moss, it could replenish some energy. It would be even better if the food left in the hot spring villa fell.

Phil walked forward along the cave wall, and while walking, he also marked the walls so as not to get lost.

The cave was big, a little beyond Phil's expectations. He walked for more than ten minutes but still did not reach the end of the cave.

Finally Phil walked to the end of the cave. He didn't find any food, but he saw a door.

At the end of the tunnel, there is a wooden door. The wooden door looks old but has no signs of rot.

"Mom taught me not to knock on strangers' doors casually." Phil muttered, but walked to the door.

Curiosity is the stupidest mental state of human beings, and at this time Phil, facing the door in front of him, was full of curiosity.

"Maybe there is food hidden inside, or you can go in and take a look?" Phil found a reason to go in, and then pushed open the old wooden door with both hands.

The moment the door opened, Phil suddenly lit up. In front of him was a hall, with crystal hanging on the wall of the hall, and this light was emitted by crystal. This was a crystal of light. Injected with magic in advance, the crystal could emit light.

Phil knew that the moment he opened the wooden door, he should have touched a mechanism and lit up the light crystal.

Phil stood at the door and looked at the hall carefully. The hall was supported by four huge pillars. The interior was very empty, with a table and a chair in the middle. In addition, there were bookshelfs placed in the corner, but there was nothing on the bookshelf and covered with dust.

"Since there is no one, I'll go in and take a look. What if there is an exit." Phil decided to go into the hall to find out.

Phil poked his hands and feet to the table. The table was also covered with a thick layer of dust. There were two pens, a stack of paper, and a broken notebook, all of which were covered with dust. In addition, there was a dry branch in the middle.

What surprised Phil was that the dry branch was very clean, and there was no dust falling around the resin!

"What's going on? There's dust everywhere in this hall. Why is this branch so clean?"

Phil subconsciously picked up the dry branches. The moment he touched the branches, Phil immediately realized that this was not a branch, but a magic wand!

Phil could even feel that there seemed to be a shocking huge energy stored in this wand, and that energy was like a black hole that could absorb everything in the world.

Fel was so scared that he put down his wand. He had never seen such a powerful wand. In comparison, the so-called store-town treasure in the Ashes City Magic Wand Shop was just a piece of garbage!

"I remember the textbooks said that almost all wands are made by hand, with only a very small number of natural materials that can be used directly as wands without processing. This kind of wand is called a natural wand.

If natural materials want to become real magic wands, they still need to be cultivated by strong people for a long time. Once the natural magic wand is formed, it is much stronger than artificially made magic wands. There is no trace of processing on the dry branches, so it should be a natural magic wand. I wonder which strong person is the owner of this natural magic wand?"

Phil looked at the broken notebook next to him, and he felt that he might be able to find the answer in the notebook.

Phil picked up the notebook, blew off the dust on it, and then turned on the first page. However, the first page of the notebook was blurred and the handwriting could not be seen clearly.

"It's too long, and the ink has been blurred." Phil had no choice but to open the second page helplessly.

The situation on the second page is similar to that on the first page, and it is still a blurry ink trace, and the text is completely impossible to distinguish.

Phil continued to look through it. On the fifth page, he finally saw a few unvague words, but he could not string them into a paragraph.

When I turned to one-third of the notebook, I finally had some coherent words.

"I didn't expect the family's elders to make such a decision. This is too stupid. With a few provocations from Pandragong, I have to attack my former comrades! I must stop them!"

When he saw the name "Pandragon", Phil was slightly shocked. It was obvious that the owner of this notebook was from the time of Pandragon.

Phil turned to the next page and found a few more coherent words.

"Because I let them go, I was punished by the elders, I was kicked out of the family, but I don't regret it, because they are my comrades, and we have fought side by side!"

"I discovered a volcano, which is very suitable for me to practice, and I decided to live here!"

"I helped the villagers around to eliminate several robbers. They were very grateful to me and even gave me a nickname called Lava Lord."

Seeing this, Phil finally understood that the owner of this notebook was the legendary lava lord!

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Chapter completed!