Arthur watched Guy kick his abdomen sideways in slow motion, raised his elbow to block the kick with faster reaction speed, and at the same time tried to push Guy away with his shoulder to create distance between the two parties, but Guy hugged him.
Drag Arthur's body with force to hit the stone wall behind. Arthur clenched his hands in the shape of a hammer and hit Guy's back with a thunderous strike. Even if there was resistance from the elemental power slowly flowing on the surface of the body, Guy could not
He was knocked to the ground by Arthur's blow, and he kept rolling and wailing while holding his back to relieve the pain.
Arthur wiped his sweat, pulled Guy up from the ground, and let him lie down on the new cushion they brought. Today is already the fourth day since he discovered that elemental power can be integrated into the body and daily movements without any consumption.
Except for eating and sleeping, Arthur and Guy will stay in the basement all day. I heard that Tamahiu and Angelina had left for Dongsan Town yesterday when the wind and snow were light, and they were responsible for picking up the three Johns.
After returning, when the snow calmed down a bit, members of the Arbitration Institute's Bear Team came once more. Arthur was also forced to hide in the secret room with Guy and Elise for half a day.
In this situation, they cooperated tacitly to deal with these team members. Arthur really didn't know where he could escape. At the end of the memory, Arthur exhaled softly, and a slight electric current flashed through Arthur's eyes. This was his
Keep the results of the elemental force flowing through your body.
"Arthur...next time, take off your ring and hit me like this. Your ring will cause me more pain than your fist." Guy got up from the mat with a grimace on his face.
There was a red ring mark with a Hebrew ring clearly visible on his back. Arthur handed the copper kettle in his hand to Guy. His body was much more refined than when he had just woken up from five years. With a little effort, he could
Strong muscle lines will appear. Guy sat down on the ground, not caring that his trousers had become wrinkled and damaged: "Arthur, what do you think is the purpose of us continuing to practice like this?"
"Hmm...? What, Guy, are you starting to get confused?"
"That's right. Last time we met that small reconnaissance team outside the north gate, just twenty people could easily make us almost die in the heavy snow... To put it bluntly, Arthur, now we can even do it in one fell swoop.
Every movement carries elemental power, can we really be considered human beings? Isn’t our wish to live under the sun? Will those armies and god-servers really tolerate us living in peace? Besides them, this generation has
Is there any place that would accept us wizards?"
Arthur looked at Guy who had started talking nonsense. He understood what Guy meant. Many times, Arthur wondered whether he was a human being. He had strength and room for growth that other races could not match, and he also had different characteristics.
The historical background of God Killer, even if what he did has not been confirmed as correct, at least the reputation left by the wizard in history cannot be erased. The beautiful vision described by Parrish is just a fantasy.
How can wizards like them, who are rejected by the world, live like normal people?
"If, Guy, if Parrish's so-called wizard's asylum is ever established, what form would you like it to take?"
Guy was not mentally prepared for the sudden question. It was the first time he heard Arthur's deep and serious voice. He didn't think of a better way to answer Arthur, so he could only say intermittently: "Everyone has their own way with this kind of thing."
Thoughts, such as... I have never actually understood anything about wizards since I became a wizard. Of course, this is just my personal idea! I think it is best for our sanctuary to be a school that is not disturbed by outsiders.
Just like a charity school, a charity school recruits orphans, a wizard school recruits lonely wizards..."
As Arthur listened, there seemed to be a little light in his eyes, but he soon hid it deep in his eyes. This was not the Arthur five years ago, but the one he had merged with after the Hebrew ring five years later.
Like most book characters, Arthur hid his emotions deeply, and he would remain calm even if anything unexpected happened. He smiled faintly, patted Guy on the back, and said, "Have you rested enough? Not yet.
Thinking about the meaning of our training, first of all, it gives us more opportunities to escape or fight when facing the enemy."
...
A few days later, less than a month before the 114th year of the New Calendar, the devastation caused by the snowstorm in Brighton City had passed. The law enforcement teams and arbitration office personnel responsible for restoring damaged houses on the streets began to become active, and the people transporting supplies began to
There was an endless stream of people. Mrs. Eno came to the door of the basement in person, followed by Johns with a solemn expression. Arthur once asked Mrs. Eno to contact Matthew in his free time to see if John had been sent.
Johns was brought back to Brighton City safely, and he urgently needed to know the intelligence and news about Isis. But when Mrs. Inno contacted Temaxiu, he only said that Johns would go to the mansion by himself in a few days, and said nothing else.
, this made Arthur anxious and powerless. Even if he wanted to take the initiative to go to Johns' residence to check the situation, he was stopped by Eloise and Mrs. Inno. This was because they felt that if Arthur met the wizard pickets in his current state, he would be in trouble.
It is easily discovered by elemental detection rods.
So today...
Mrs. Inno opened the closed wooden door of the basement. Arthur was sitting on a wooden chair with his hands clasped together, recovering his strength. Guy on the side was punching and kicking the sandbag. He saw Mrs. Inno coming in behind him.
Johns, Arthur sat up slightly and said, "Johns, why didn't you let me help you before?"
Johns smiled bitterly, looked around, then pulled out the two nearby wooden chairs, handed one to Mrs. Eno, and sat down himself. In terms of etiquette, this young man never missed any link.
"You know, leader, what our Hermit Association lacks the most is a powerful wizard. According to my information, the Monument of Life should be right here with you. If you go to pick us up... why did Isis bypass us and come here?"
manage."
Arthur looked directly into Johns's eyes. He understood how great the danger Johns said was. If Isis could really sense the existence of the Monument of Life, then after its arrival in Brighton City, it would affect more than just one.
Mansion. The reason why Arthur wanted to ask this was because he was worried about the danger that Temathio would bring with Angelina. Neither of them were very strong. Even if they met Isis, they would not be able to resist. Even if the hermit could understand people's hearts,
No, he didn't want to lose any of his compatriots.
The conversation continues.
"Johns, tell me, what did you discover during this encounter with Isis."
"Isis...the power of the God of Life has not been fully restored. Andrew's witchcraft heat wave can also cause certain damage to it, but it can directly obliterate cells. Quevedo was only held by his arm.
The entire left arm was shrunken and necrotic. Fortunately, Andrew ripped off Quevedo’s left arm directly, otherwise Quevedo’s body would be in danger.”
Guy swallowed calmly on the side, just hearing that he could imagine how dangerous it was at that time.
Arthur recalled Ugor, the masculine leopard man. In the end, if it hadn't desperately dragged Isis, Jack, Brynn and himself would have died in the underground cave of the Temple of Life. "I have not seen this ability.
I have been there before, but I just know that He can affect corpses, can be reborn, and can recover quickly even after being fatally injured. The thing that hurts me the most is probably the sound He makes. Just hearing that sound makes me lose all my mobility.
.."
"Are you talking about the voice that sounded from the depths of my mind... I fainted after hearing it... Sorry, I'm too weak... After that, we also got a piece of crucial information,
Why should I ask you to protect the Monument of Life? Because Isis seems to need the three most critical artifacts belonging to Him to fully recover. So far, I only know that the Monument of Life is with us, the Badge of Life and the Earrings of Life.
We still don’t know his whereabouts.”
"You have tried your best, Johns, so the life earring you mentioned is also one of the key artifacts of Isis, right? It seems that we have to try our best to collect the whereabouts of this artifact, Johns, this matter is
Please give it to you. I didn’t expect that the original relic would become a divine relic due to the resurrection of this god. It’s really ironic.”
Mrs. Eno on the side added some questions: "How are the situation of the three of you? Apart from what you said in your letter about Quevedo's arm and Andrew's almost collapse, Johns, have you encountered any other problems?"
"This is the good news I want to say. The lady and the leader, Quevedo, are close to awakening."