Yi Xiao and Arimund appeared on the back of the wall and gently tapped the wall. Yi Xiao did not find complicated monitoring equipment here.

This is the benefit of Eastern cities. Although surveillance has also begun to become popular, it is relatively rigid and there are still many blind spots.

Arimund imitated humans and patted the dust that did not exist on his clothes, with a hint of excitement in his expression, "Is this the hometown of Mr. Is it the hometown of my husband? It seems that there is no difference from my hometown."

Although the portal with a shadow open can be positioned at will, it is only in the second world. In this world, it can only be regarded as a magic to a certain extent, and its positioning is not as accurate as in the second world.

Yi Xiao still remembers that the last time he disappeared, he probably was at a toll station in the suburbs, and then they were blocked by Eve and his group and a group of guys.

Rubbing his head with some distress, Yi Xiao felt that the troubles from the human side might be more distressing than facing the entanglement between angels and demons.

"What a group of guys who can't figure it out." Yi Xiao frowned.

There was already a hint of coolness around. The two were still near the suburbs. It seemed to be a building or abandoned construction site. The walls they were against were a building ruin, a quiet and dilapidated building, which was indeed somewhat similar to Britain after the end of the World War where Arimmond was born.

It's nothing more than that it thinks so.

but……

"It's not all right." Yi Xiao shrugged, "You're not right." He pointed at Arimund.

"Me?" Arimund was very confused.

"You should change your appearance." Yi Xiao said, "I am not careful. The appearance of Westerners is still a bit eye-catching here."

This is not a big problem, but sometimes it does attract some unnecessary attention. For Yi Xiao at this time, such attention is best avoided, so it is avoided.

"As you wish, sir." Arimund immediately pulled a photo out of his arms and began to release a transformed spell on himself.

The magic of house elf is different from that of wizards. The most intuitive difference is that there is no magic wand. As for the deeper one, Yi Xiao has not yet studied this thing.

But after waiting for a while, Arimund's appearance did not change.

"Okay." Yi Xiao, who didn't want to wait for a long time, took over its image problem and started to deal with it. "It seems that the magic on the necklace does not have no effect on you, at least your transformation spell will not be easy to use."

There are many mysteries in the necklace from Melisandra from the Ice and Fire World. As Yi Xiao brought it back to Neverland, he realized that the magic on the necklace became stronger and stronger.

It seems like the magic attached to the necklace was suppressed.

Yi Xiao suspected that this was once a precious magic prop, and I don’t know why. Perhaps it was because with the decline of magic on Westeros, its power became weaker and weaker.

Later on, he could only exist as a concealment in Melisandra's hands.

As Yi Xiao brought it back to the Dream Island, the abundant magic energy made it more active. Of course, there was still a long distance away from the necklace being fully restored, but the mystery that was too deep could not be solved. Yi Xiao copied the magic on it and made other camouflage props.

Yi Xiao's magic is naturally from the same origin as the necklace magic he made, and his transformation spell is easily realized in Arimund.

The handsome western hole soon began to twist, and together with the skeleton of Arimund, it gradually changed into the appearance of an ordinary oriental man.

He nodded with satisfaction and Yi Xiao took out the photo of Arimund being grabbed.

"What is this?" The photo shows a Qing Dynasty man with braids. The black and white photo looks a bit gloomy. Obviously, Arimond, a house elf, does not know what an oriental person looks like. He intends to change according to the photos.

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Yi Xiao stuffed the photo back into his arms.

"Follow me, say less and see more, you still have a lot to learn," he said to Arimund.

Arimund nodded, "But sir, this sentence is what Miss Winnie said to you."

Yi Xiao suddenly stopped, he turned his head, then looked at Arimund with a steady look, "I think this sentence can take effect now."

At that moment, when Alimond thought he had returned to the Ministry of Magic, the days he had been selected by countless pure-blooded nobles as commodities were like falling into an ice cave. When Yi Xiao finished speaking this, he immediately closed his mouth firmly.

Yi Xiao traveled through the red and black forests all year round, and was a domestic elves who were not human at all. His physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people. The two of them quickly left the ruins and found the asphalt road, Yi Xiao frowned slightly.

“Do you have cars in our warehouse?”

In order to avoid Arimund not knowing what the car is, Yi Xiao pulled his hands and put out a car model built with magic flames in his palm.

Arimund stared at his eyes and shook his head decisively.

"Okay." Yi Xiao sighed, "Even if there is, you won't be able to use it after about ten years."

He looked around and then reached into a shadow and took out a large piece of iron that seemed to be some kind of traumatic.

This is the broken part of the colonial ship. There are many such scrap iron fast, which is used to turn into a car. However, the iron block was thrown on the ground by Yi Xiao and soon began to twist and deform, and finally formed a relatively common type of car in his memory.

Yi Xiao calmly opened the car door and sat in, and helped Arimund open the co-pilot cab.

Arimund, who lived after World War I, should theoretically know about cars, but that was in the magic world. Apart from Mr. Arthur who had not grown up, there were only Hogwarts trains and Knights buses. Oh, by the way, the Hogwarts special trains at that time were trains, and the Knights buses did not know whether they existed or not.

So after Arimund entered the car door, he sat in the seat with Yi Xiao, and waited calmly for half a minute. He finally couldn't help asking, "Sir, we don't seem to move at all."

"That's because there is no engine and no oil." Yi Xiao's expressionless face.

He forgot something. The transformation spell can change the form of an object, and even in a sense, it can turn a table into a pig, but it is not so satisfying in the body of the changed object.

Because you can completely dig the pigs turned into on the table and take a look, there must be no internal organs or blood in it.

In other words, Yi Xiao can create a model of a car, but it just looks, and there are no parts in it.

So... I still need a silver tongue.

Yi Xiao took out a new magic book, turned to one of the pages, and then started to recite it in a low voice. After a moment, the car roared and drove away from the place...

The previous magic book was forcibly destroyed by it in the battle of the intelligence brain, even though it knew that Yi Xiao’s power was not this magic book at all.

But it doesn't matter, Yi Xiao made at least one hundred similar things.

Anyway, it is just the most ordinary book. As long as you write one, the rest for Yi Xiao is just a matter of waving his wand or saying something.

In the night, Yi Xiao took Arimund and drove the car very fast.

He didn't know where the end of the road leads, but no matter what the end of the road was, it was much better than stopping halfway.

Nearly ten years have passed, which is enough to make people forget most of the things. Even Yi Xiao cannot recall where this road should lead. He remembers that this is a coastal city on the Liaodong Peninsula, so he then took a guide to find a direction and Yi Xiao drove out.

Sitting in the car, Yi Xiao felt an indescribable sense of weirdness for a moment.

At this time, Yi Xiao had to admire him and sighed that the creation of such words was indeed very exquisite, almost summarizing a person's complex psychology so cleverly.

Just as he returned to his hometown, this time, his soul energy was abundant and he could feel the existence of various emotions, his ears and Alimond next to him moved slightly at the same time, and then a roar came from behind.

"Woo! Woo! Boom!"

It is the roar of the engine. This sound does not need to be familiar with it. For those living in this world, they will never forget it no matter how long they are separated.

Yi Xiao's body did not move, his head slightly turned towards the rearview mirror. Sure enough, three or four sports cars of different colors roared from behind.

The roads in the suburbs are still very fast and spacious, but in the plan of not having more things, Yi Xiao skillfully turned the steering wheel and moved the car slightly away, and then moved his fingers slightly. The whole car was already covered by magic.

It will make people ignore the existence of this car, and of course, it will subconsciously avoid this direction.

Just as Yi Xiao’s magic was completed, the sports cars behind him were already roaring, and in the blink of an eye, they opened Yi Xiao for hundreds of meters away.

No trouble, no collision, nothing, just a small episode on the road.

"Is it a car that just passed by?" The eyesight of the house elf is much better than that of humans. As for the reason, is its eyes much bigger than that of humans?

The speed that is difficult for humans to capture, the house elves can still see clearly. When they see the team of sports cars passing by in a flash, they asked curiously.

"Yes." Yi Xiao's answer was as calm as ever.

"It turns out that the car is so fast." Arimund nodded slightly, "Why aren't we so fast?"

"Because I don't want to die yet."

Arimund was a little puzzled, "No matter how fast it is twice as fast as this, sir will not be wrong." He understood Yixiao's magic, and knew better than other domestic elves, so he knew the terrifyingness of Yixiao's magic.

“But they will.”

Arimund was even more puzzled, but Yi Xiao had already kept silent at this time.

Yi Xiao’s conversation here was very calm, but the convoy that had just passed was not so calm.

Whether they are professional drivers or boring young people at night, they will not be surprised to provoke an ordinary vehicle they encounter on the road. They have never seen a hundred cars like Yi Xiao along the way, and dozens of cars.

The only meaning of these cars is to be surpassed by them and become another number on their route that can be shown off.

But... this one is obviously a bit different.

The leading red sports car was closest to Yi Xiao's lane, and he naturally saw the black sedan in front of him. The young man in the car ignored it. In the blink of an eye, he left Yi Xiao behind.

Just a hundred meters away, he subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror and the black car was gone.

Is his speed so fast? The young man was stunned.

"Have you seen a black car just now?" He almost subconsciously asked the co-pilot's female companion.

The female companion also looked confused, "What? Black car? I...I didn't seem to see it..." Her tone sounded a little hesitant.

This is a very common thing. Maybe he has lost the other party to the point where he can't see it, maybe he has misread it, but for some reason, this incident is like a poisonous snake entrenched in the hearts of young people, making him restless and not even focused, but neither he nor his female companion around him seemed to realize this.

He is too tired.

It is difficult for ordinary people to concentrate their energy for a long time at high speed...

Half an hour later, when Yi Xiao and Arimund drove slowly and caught up, the scene of the extremely miserable car accident appeared in front of him.

What happened was a red sports car, which was almost thrown out of the road. Judging from its damage, Yi Xiao didn't think there would be survivors on it.

But now Yi Xiao is facing another problem. Someone has started to deal with the scene, so the next moment, the traffic police stopped Yi Xiao.

"Your driver's license." The other party was just a routine question.
To be continued...