The voice was sharp yet faint, and it sounded amusing.
Caspian looked over and found a gray mouse the size of two fists standing on the back of the cattle, facing him, looking around, and started shouting.
“Casper’s here!”
Soon, Caspian realized that neither the cattle nor the mouse was alive.
Instead, they were made from multiple materials, and there were inscriptions engraved on different parts of their bodies, with formations arranged inside them to make them move.
As Caspian was curious, he walked closer to have a better look.
In that instant, he noticed at least two inscriptions and one formation were on the cattle’s neck.
The formations and inscriptions worked together so that the cattle could walk freely.
Previously, Caspian used formations mainly for attacks, but he finally realized that formations and inscriptions could be used that way.
In that instant, Caspian felt as if a door to a whole new world was opened in front of them, captivating him.
At that time, the gray mouse widened its funny-looking eyes, looking around and screaming, “Stop looking! Stop looking! Hurry and follow me!”
As the mouse said that, the cattle turned around and headed toward the other side of the courtyard.
Caspian followed the cattle, walking and observing the inscriptions and formations on its body in awe.
After some time, they reached the outside of a fenced area, and the cattle stopped in his tracks.
Then, a wooden door automatically opened.
The mouse on the cattle stood, and it even gestured Caspian to go in.
“Casper, please go in.
Casper, please go in.”
Caspian nodded and looked away, entering the wooden door.
Suddenly, Caspian caught a whiff of a faint floral fragrance, and he was immediately energized.
From the outside, there was nothing special about the fenced compound, but when he walked in, Caspian suddenly saw that there were colorful flowers planted on both sides of the yard.
Those colorful flowers clustered around a straight path in the middle, and he saw Maisie, who he did not see for a long time, dressed in a white dress with her hair behind her at the end of the walkway.
She folded her hands in front of her and looked at Caspian with a gentle smile.
In that instant, Maisie was just like a beautiful fairy visiting the mortal world.
Even Caspian could not help but be captivated.
Then, he quickly kept away his thoughts and walked forward with a smile, “Maisie, it’s been so long.”
“I received your message the last time you returned and wanted to help you.
However, when I rushed over, I heard you‘ve followed Master Delmont away.
It’s also been a few days since you came back from Hopeful Mountain Woman, so I’ve asked Renee to bring you over.” Maisie smiled and led Caspian into the house.
The room was made of bamboo with no walls around it.
Thus, one could sit there and enjoy the beautiful surroundings.
The kettle on the small stove was steaming in the middle of the room, and the tea sets were neatly arranged.
Maisie was prepared for today’s meeting.
Before sitting down, Maisie glanced at the courtyard gate curiously and mumbled, “Why didn’t Renee come in?”
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