Chapter 6 Late Night Uninvited Guests

It can only be said to be a blessing among misfortunes. Although Qiao Xi has no memory of Fuguang Island, his knowledge of words and knowledge is still deeply engraved in his mind. With just a glance, he can recall what he learned in the past.

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In the following days, Josh spent three days reading one by one the 10 classics that "he" had read, which were as thick as modern Chinese dictionaries, including ancient Shurima and ancient Icathian.

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Josh couldn't help but marvel. It seemed that "he" used to be a good student who was keen on studying knowledge and was even proficient in the language and writing of the destroyed country.

In the remaining time, Josh asked Margusa, who came to check the situation because the Darkin weapon turned into a pendant, to provide him with more books on arcane magic.

The seemingly enlightened archbishop promised and indeed sent his servants to deliver the book Josh requested, but the content contained no further practical teaching.

If he puts himself in his shoes, Josh can understand Margusa's intention.

This cheap master didn't know that Josh had a Darkin teacher. From her perspective, Josh's master Tyrus was not around to guide him. As a magic apprentice, Josh could not practice dangerous arcane magic rashly.

But Lunessia didn't care about this. In the past few days, she had been ridiculing Fuguang Island's "reply-based" education method and instilled many "conspiracy theories" in Josh.

Especially just now, Josh was still sleeping when he was suddenly woken up by the whirring Lunisia: [Hey, kid, don't sleep anymore, look at what Master Margusa you think 'loves' you is giving you.

What a gift has come!]

With the help of the moonlight and the light they emitted, like a holy stone releasing magic power, Josh could barely make out the appearance of the golem.

Josh has been affected by Lunessia's words these days.

With doubts in his mind, Josh opened the door, and as soon as he took a step out of the bedroom, he suddenly heard the cooing cry of a startled girl, which also shocked Josh.

[If we look at the strength of the golem invented by Nezuk to guard the forbidden areas and tombs, one golem is enough to compete with thousands of mortal armies. 】

Josh frowned and shook his head, but did not respond.

Because he had crammed too much knowledge in the past two days and didn't get enough sleep, Josh's mind was still groggy and his whole person was lack of energy.

Those are two identical giant steel and rock golems!

"guest?"

He knew deep down in his heart that Lunicia had been deliberately sowing discord from the beginning, wanting to instigate him to kill everyone, and then leave Blessed Island for Ionia, rescue Varus, and then return to Shurima.

Anyway, if you don't reply, let her vent for a while and she will naturally stop.

[I have to say, you Blessed Islanders really admire me. You actually allowed me to see the fall of Shurima again, and the skills that were lost after the traitor Nezuk was killed by us together. I really miss it...]

Since Lunessia said so, Josh still climbed out of bed unsteadily, stepped onto the steps and put on his shoes and socks.

"What on earth is it..."

Sensing the hesitant look on Josh's face, Lunessia said in a bewildering way: [Kill the mages who control the golems. If you have ridiculous pity, we will let Malgusa and her followers go. 】

However, just as Josh put his coat back on the hanger, and before he could take off his shoes, Lunisia interrupted his action with a teasing voice:

【Hey~~A guest actually came to visit. It seems you won’t be able to sleep tonight.】

The huge hollow spiked shoulder armor, metal belt and simple armor cover and protect the fragile joints of the golem. The sharp spikes like wolf fangs are almost half the size of an adult and are densely distributed on its body which is several times the size of a sandbag.

Double fists.

There was no need for Lunishia's reminder. Following a sudden dull "bang" sound, Josh subconsciously turned his head to look to the right, and a dazzling white light attracted his attention.

Josh took off his coat from the hanger and put it on his body casually, opened the sliding door, and stood on the garden terrace outside the bedroom.

He yawned, reached out to rub his slightly sore temples, tied a necklace string around the handle of the knife, and placed the Dance of Death pendant around his neck casually against Josh's chest.

Josh's impression of Margusa and the group of elder masters dropped a lot, and he was vaguely inclined to Lunisia's "hypocritical" evaluation of them.

[You are really incompetent. Do you really not yearn for freedom and are you willing to be slaves to these lowly mortals? 】

"Are you... Ahri?!"

"Let me sleep. I have to continue studying magic theory tomorrow."

At least until the facts are thoroughly understood, Josh will not jump to conclusions and easily fall into the trap laid out by Lunessia.

Josh chose to ignore Runesia who was still talking in his head.

No matter how much you think about it, it's impossible to say that Josh doesn't have any grudges.

And in the center of its torso, a round pupil emitting blue-white light actually shone with a light similar to that of an intelligent creature.

【But, we can easily solve them.】

They are about four to five meters tall, have no heads, simple and rough limbs are spliced ​​into the central spherical torso, and the symmetrical geometric metal frame is perfectly melted into the white marble.

Josh was stunned.

Then, he squinted and caught a glimpse of several figures in robes beside the demon statue's legs, who seemed to be controlling them, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Fuguang Island has a large temperature difference between day and night, and the geometric fountain beside the terrace adds a sense of desolation to the cool late night.

No matter what, Runesia is still a fallen Darkin, and may have been affected by the void. Violence and cruelty are her nature, otherwise she would not have been sealed into the weapon.

Since you still don't trust me, just tell me directly, why do you have to secretly arrange a golem that can rival hundreds or thousands of soldiers in the middle of the night?

Lunishia, who disliked his ink marks, couldn't help but urge: [Hurry up, you won't be able to see it anymore if you wait any longer!]

With the help of the light provided by the eternal magic provided by the holy stone in the living room, Josh focused his attention on the uninvited guest who dared to break into his house late at night, and was stunned.

Could it be that he is the companion of the mage who just controlled the golem?

The sky outside the window is still dim, and the crescent moon hangs high in the sky, casting a silver light that contrasts with the white mist shrouding Fuguang Island.

Now Malgusa claims to believe in himself on the surface, but secretly sends this kind of demon to guard him.

After studying basic magic theory for a day, Josh, who was still mentally exhausted, frowned and opened his sleepy eyes.

[Your master actually sent this thing to guard you, hahahaha... In Shurima, this thing is used by the royal family to guard forbidden areas and tombs! 】

[But if it is powered by the holy stones of Blessed Light Island, well...it is too far away, and I can only roughly sense the magical energy escaping from them. If I estimate, it should only be able to fight against hundreds of mortals.]

Josh remained silent and followed him across the river bank, walking towards the dense forest not far away, as if he was looking for a place to hide his golem.

Sinking into the round bed on the ground, Josh lay down lazily on his back, "How long have I been sleeping? What are you doing..."

[Get up quickly, you will know when you go out and take a look! 】

"How strong is this demon...?"

[Taking advantage of the darkness, we go to the dock to steal a boat, and first go to the nearest Anaconda Islands to recruit a group of sailors to follow us... Then, we will be free to roam this Rune Land! 】

[Hahaha... What am I talking about? Those hypocritical superiors don’t regard you as one of their own at all! Look, Golem Puppet, this is the ascendant of Ixtal, the tyrant Nezuk.

One of the outstanding inventions!】

When he walked outside from the magic-heated room provided by the holy stone, a wisp of bone-piercing cold wind blew past him. Josh couldn't help but shiver, and his sleepiness suddenly receded.

After watching the golem disappear into the jungle, Josh retracted his gaze, returned to the bedroom and stretched himself.

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