When we came out of the mountain and walked through the storm of flames, it was thanks to the wind-type magic ring that had been pulled off the finger of the dead magician.

This ring is inlaid with a small wind magic, which is probably the result of the middle-level identification - Duoduoluo.

According to the magic hierarchy system of the mainland, the upper, middle and lower levels are divided into three levels, with a total of nine levels and middle level one level. Although it is not very powerful, it is at least considered to have entered the ranks of intermediate magic. Although the wind-type magic blessing on this ring is not enough to allow people to fly directly by the wind, gliding can barely be done...

So, if you ask them how they walked through the storm of flames…

Very simple.

Shaya put a ring on the poor man, then tied the poor man and Duoluo together, raised the two of them at the end of the swamp, and looked at the opposite side and threw them out...

With the strange power of Xia Ya and the effect of wind magic, poor worms and Duoduoluo directly took advantage of the situation to glide out, flew over the swamp, flew over the jungle, and flew over a mountain...

When Chara ran and found them, the two guys had been hanging on the branches and waiting for a long time under another mountain.

"We can go south and pass through the red wilderness of the goblin's territory, and enter the jungle area of ​​the wildfire field. At most half a month or ten days, we should be able to return to the wildfire town." Xia rescued the poor worm and Dodoro from the tree: "It's a pity that guy Oaks is gone. God blessed, it wasn't taken away by some jackal."

As he said that, Shaya glanced at the whining magician and muttered, "Ox is a very good servant. Now, just... hum."

Because of the magical effect of dragon blood, the poor man's legs have been healed. Although he has not fully recovered in terms of force, he has no major problems when walking. In this way, he naturally does not have to rely on Xia Ya to carry his walking as before.

But the poor magician Duoduoluo acted worse than the poor man - to be precise, he was the poor man before his injuries were cured!

The body of a magician is generally weak, but the body of this Duoduoluo is a bit unremarkable. If the magician's strength is inversely proportional to the quality of his body, then Duoduoluo should be a super magician in this regard.

After walking less than ten miles, his legs were so weak that he was so weak that his face was as dark as if he was breathing, as if he would die at any time. His legs were as weak as if he had no bones, and he kept trembling along the way.

Xia Ya was helpless. Not only could this servant not help him carry things, but he even had to support him when walking. If he hadn't felt a little embarrassed because he had snatched a robe from him, he would have left this burden in the wild.

The three of them walked south along the river and walked again into the red wilderness and walked along the river. The poor man remembered what he had experienced with this rustle on the way north. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, those goblins, those corpse-eating monsters, and the knights who chased him...

"Hey, Shaya."

When camping at night, watching the turtle bull extinguish the fire, the three of them squeezed together and lay on the ground that was hot by the fire. The poor man looked at Xia Ya beside him and called in a low voice. At this moment, the fire had been extinguished, and only the faint starlight fell. The poor man only felt nervous and had a fever in his heart. Fortunately, the turtle bull can't see clearly now...

pity……

"Yi? Why is your face red like a monkey's butt?" Xia Ya stared at the poor man with wide eyes.

The poor man exclaimed and quickly turned his head: "What, what blushing! How did you... see it!"

"I am born with night eyes. No matter how dark the place is, I can see it. So, I am born with a good hunter... Uh, the witch hunter!" Xia Ya grinned and pointed at her eyes: "Have I never told you this? Haha, I have too many advantages in me, and it is normal for me to remember some of them."

The poor man cursed hatefully in his heart, but when he knew that this rusty bumpkin was actually night eyes, she didn't dare to look at him again, lowered her head, played with a dry tree stick in her hand, and whispered: "Hey, I'll ask you, Xia Ya, what are your plans after we go back?"

"Plan?" The turtle figure thought for a while and couldn't help but grin, "Of course there are a lot!! Now that I've got such a big harvest, I can get better equipment in the future. With powerful weapons and equipment, I can become a top witch hunter! Humph, drink the best wine, live in a big house, and wear comfortable clothes... Well, by the way, I can buy a small house in Wildfire Town, with the kind of yard behind it. Oh, by the way, I also want to buy a horse. My horse's ability to ride is too poor. In the future, I want to hunt monsters on Wildfire Field, but I can't ride a horse..."

He said it with relish. When he thought of the future, the country bumpkin was full of heart. He only felt that he had changed his bird guns and had a feeling of "I am rich now."

But he became more and more excited when he said it. The poor man sighed softly after hearing it. She finally couldn't help but look up at Xia Ya in the dark - she couldn't see Xia Ya clearly, but she really hoped that Xia Ya could see her eyes clearly at this moment.

"Do you just want to stay in Wildfire Town and be a witch hunter and live like this for the rest of your life?"

Shaya asked back: "If this is not the case, what else can it be done?"

"Have you ever thought about leaving the Wildfire Land, leaving here, and going to the Byzantine Empire? After all, there is no prosperous world, you can see many interesting places..."

"No interest." Xia Ya shook her head, and his answer was very straightforward, with a faint tone: "I grew up here since I was a child, and everything I know is here. In the wilderness and the mountains here, I can find food, clothing, and drinks. I know how to survive here. Although the people in Wildfire Town are a little cunning, the people here are particularly ruled. We abide by a jungle rule here. If you are strong, you are the boss. Although everyone is very fierce, they all put the rules in a clear place. These rules are simple and clear, and they will be safe according to the rules. In general, although the people in Wildfire Town are more fierce, they are still simple.

But I heard from the old guy that people everywhere in the Byzantine Empire were very complicated, especially those rich and nobles, who were all guys who ate people and didn’t spit bones, and stabbed their relatives in front of each other, even those beasts that ate people on the wildfire are not as annoying as those guys. Instead of going to that kind of place, I might as well stay in the Wildfire Town. Besides, I don’t know anything, except hunting here, I don’t know what I can do.”

"You...you are a rare warrior. You can be a warrior or a guard! You can be as powerful as you..." The poor man said hurriedly.

Xia Ya snorted heavily: "Did you ask me to be a slave to others?"

He shook his head vigorously: "I would rather be a mercenary, sleep in the open, live an adventure, eat with blood and sweat than be a shit guard! Humph, be a bodyguard for those rich and nobles who are full of hearts - I stand when they sit? I look at the old man when they eat! Even when they are with a girl, I still have to stand outside the door and look at the wind? Forget it! I won't do that kind of thing! I don't like to look at people's faces."

The poor man immediately knew the words: "Ah, sorry, I didn't mean that. I know you don't like being bound, but... you can enter the army, with your skills, if you want..."

As a poor person, if Xia Ya wants to join the army, he can naturally find a good background for him. Although he may be so glorious and wealthy, at least he is not much different when he "successfully rises to the top".

Join the army?

Xia Ya's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be a little moved, but then he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I still prefer to be a witch hunter, unrestrained, and do whatever I want. If you join the army, people like me will be killed in the head for violating military orders in a few days."

"No, you can actually..." The poor man almost called out when he was anxious. Then he realized that he had lost his composure. She quickly closed her mouth.

She originally wanted to say that she could actually arrange Charia to her place of residence, pick an army from several corpses guarding the royal city of the Byzantine Empire and stuff him in. If she had her own connections to protect him, no one would make things difficult for him. Moreover, maybe she would have the opportunity to meet frequently in the future...

Xia Ya smiled: "Why do you seem to want me to be a soldier? Do you want to go? I think you'd better give up this idea! Although you are tall, you are too thin and can't bear the hardship."

After a pause, he continued, "What about you? Where are you going after you return to Wildfire Town?"

"I..." The poor man suddenly felt confused.

Where to go? Go home?

If you go back, your uncle must have killed him! And...when I know that, how could I go back? Then... to Odin? But my father has passed away. After I go to Odin, I am also alone. Besides, in the Odin Empire, I pay the most attention to bloodline. I have Byzantine bloodline and have always been looked down upon by those Odin guys. If I go, I am afraid that I will live under bullying and cold eyes from others in the future.

After thinking about it, I could only go quietly to my brother. Looking at the entire continent, only my brother can fight against my uncle. If my brother wants to protect himself, my uncle can't do anything about him. Moreover, my brother has been very good to me since I was a child. Although they are just cousins, they are closer to each other than brother-sister... Moreover, I heard that my uncle is not in good health. As long as I find a secret place to live in seclusion for a few years under the arrangement of my brother, I will wait for the future and after my brother succeeds to the throne, everything will be very different!

But... I lived in seclusion for a few years...

"Oh, I don't know either." The poor man sighed.

"Ah, then... you can stay with me." Xia Ya laughed.

The poor man felt his heart pounding.

Stay, stay, stay with this country bumpkin?

Stay in Wildfire Town? Rely on him for life? Wearing crude linen clothes, eating those scones, listening to the heartless laughter and full of incest every day... Looking at the guy's heroic appearance...

It seems...it seems very tempting...

Moreover, in addition to being a bit vulgar, this guy is actually a smart person with a lot of ideas in his heart. He can also protect himself... Moreover, after spending time with him for a long time, he will feel that this guy is not that annoying. On the contrary, sometimes, he thinks that he looks quite cute when he scolds people...

The poor man's mind became chaotic and his breathing became a little rapid.

I thought about returning to my brother and hiding in a remote place under my brother's protection. Although my brother would not let him suffer losses and had to take care of himself in a luxurious manner, I lost my freedom from then on and could not walk around casually, so as not to be discovered by my uncle's people...

Staying with this country bumpkin means giving up his noble identity and being an ordinary person with this country bumpkin, simple clothes and simple food, no luxurious and elegant clothes, no exquisite jewelry, no admiration and respectful eyes, no luxurious and luxurious big house... But you can live a simple life every day, looking at this country bumpkin's simple smile and swearing, and, over time, he will always know his daughter's body, so in the future...

Thinking of this, the poor man's face turned red again, and he couldn't help but cover his cheeks, but there was a subtle feeling in his heart.

"Hey, poor man, you can read and write, and you can teach me in the future." Xia Ya's eyes rolled and she laughed: "The old guy teaches me the least reading and writing. You can teach me more in the future. Also, you can tell me that Majik language. This time we got these things from the Dead Magician. They must be valuable things. Maybe there is any heavier value in that magic booklet..."

The poor man couldn't help laughing... Sure enough, this guy wanted to keep himself, and he had an attempt to make use of it.

However, I have long known this rustic nature, but the poor man will not be angry.

"Speaking of this, we can also form a magic board." Xia Ya became more and more excited: "Every winter, Warcraft hibernates and has three months to hunt. We can form a troupe to make money in Wildfire Town! You are so ugly that you can play clowns! And I, I...ah, I can perform big rocks on my chest, and some other things like rolling nail boards! Haha, anyway, with dragon blood smearing the body, it's invulnerable! These jobs are not a piece of cake! And...ah, and you, you, your magician, you can also show your show at that time."

Duoduoluo was standing next to him and couldn't help but feel furious when he heard this.

A magician? I, Lord Duoduoluo, is a real magician! He is a magician!!!

But Mr. Xia Ya spoke like this, and Duoduolu still understood the truth that people were under the eaves. He quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I will do my best, and I will do my best!"

The poor man was so fascinated by hearing...

He can really stay in Wildfire Town and abandon all the heavy and pitiful things of his life. From then on, he is no longer aristocrat, but just an ordinary girl. He has his strong shoulders to rely on and his strong chest to protect himself, whether it is cooking and sewing clothes for him at home, or playing a troupe with him as a clown.

This kind of simple heartless life seems to...

seem……

Why do you seem to feel so happy just by thinking this way?

As I thought about it, I don’t know when the poor man had heavy eyelids and gradually fell asleep. In his dream, he seemed to be confused. As Xia Ya came to Wildfire Town, the two lived in a small house with a yard, with a warm fireplace and thick animal skins on the ground...

When it was almost dawn, there was a faint smile on the poor man's face. She turned over, but suddenly felt a pain on her face.

He patted her face twice with one hand, and in a daze, he heard Xia Ya's low voice: "Hey, wake up! Wake up!"

The poor man opened his eyes and found himself lying beside Xia Ya, but the rustic bull's face was very gloomy!

The sky was just a little bit brighter, why did this rustic guy call himself up so early?

The poor man turned over and sat up, looked around, and suddenly his heart was cold!!

Not far away, in the direction around, in the hazy morning light in the morning, more than 20 cavalrymen completely surrounded the small camp of their three men!

Several knights stood around with weapons dismounted, while the knights under them were still riding on the horse, holding bows and arrows in their hands, making a full alert and alert attitude.

And the nearest knights were only about ten steps away from here, and the long sword in their hands was sharp and shining with a cold light!

The turtle man stood beside him, he held the fire fork in his hand, his face as gloomy as ice!

Xia Ya had already recognized these guys, and one of them stood opposite him was the knight leader who competed with him last time.

Last time I ran away before the other party arrived, but now it seems that there is no chance to repeat the same trick. The other party has firmly surrounded his camp and he has no horses again...

"Put down your weapon." The knight leader who lost to himself last time looked cold and his voice was hoarse: "Then come over by yourself! Only!"
Chapter completed!