Mrs. Eno, third-year student Snooker, and Vic Jarvis drove the three carriages brought by Brynn on the road down the mountain in front of Kaznoman, with crows flying all around, trying desperately to stay away from the fire on the top of the mountain.
The carriage is open at the front and back. Although it is not as comfortable as the box, the injured can lie down and rest in the booth.
Ten years ago, Parrish named the waterfall behind Kaznoman as Ronnis Falls to commemorate Ronnis, who established the teaching purpose for the Hermits. It was the hero she defined in her own way that made Arthur decide to
He cultivated wandering wizards into wizards who could help others. Arthur also tried his best to carry forward his brilliance and became a hero in the hearts of many wizards within ten years. And Parrish named the hillside in front of Kaznoman.
Varivas Mountain, this is the Elvish language, meaning sunshine. But at this time, on the only way down the mountain from Varivas Mountain, more than 20 mercenaries holding percussion guns fired wildly at the carriages passing by.
The carriage at the head was the carriage belonging to Mrs. Inno's family. In the carriage, Norman fell into a sluggish state. His eyes had lost their luster. Elise, who was riding in the same carriage, quietly hugged Norman and bit her lower lip.
Blood was flowing out, and she regretted why she didn't protect Brynn, and let Brynn be stabbed by that bastard Lagtis, and then shot to death by mercenaries. She was obviously good at defense and hardness, but she didn't save her when she could.
Brynn. She clearly thought that the Hermits would be enough to confront the hiding Son of God, but she didn't expect that just the mercenaries and a few traitors that could be seen everywhere in Nakau caused Kaznoman College to be engulfed in fire. This time it was
The disastrous defeat of the Hermits and the Academy of Kaznoman.
On the carriage driven by Vic Jarvis, the Jacobzan brothers together had the strength of the awakened wizard elemental power. They concentrated their power on Jacob by holding hands, and used the wood elemental power to heal Guy and
Geno Guy was the first to wake up. He wiped away the blood on his face that had been dried by the fire. He struggled and wanted to jump off the carriage and go back to fight Lagtis. Jacobzan grabbed Guy and said, "Asshole, Guy
Professor, you can't go. If you die there, where will the future of our Hermitage go!" Guy let out a hoarse whimper, but due to the phenomenon of collapse, he was so weak that he fell straight into the side of the car. He kept banging his fists on the side of the car to vent his anger.
own anger.
Snooker, who was at the end, looked back at the raging fire and collapsed buildings behind him, and asked Hinrich in the carriage: "Mr. Hinrich...Professor Arthur...is he still in school?"
Ritchie looked at the fire behind him and the mercenaries that occasionally appeared in the mountain road with one eye. He remained silent. The emotions of the students around him were already on the verge of collapse. Hinrich's silence at this time was also to appease the students. Snooker had something in his heart.
Ming Jing, of course, didn't say much, but there was deep regret in the corner of his eyes. He regretted that he was too weak, and regretted that he didn't practice the elemental characteristics more. If he could also control the field...
"Snooker, drive the carriage with peace of mind. We are not out of danger yet." Hinrich interrupted Snooker seriously, and at the same time comforted a young crying student beside him. Hinrich remembered that the child's name was Ka
Torrio, seven years old, is Norman's best friend at school and an orphan from Brighton City. When he was just born, he accidentally encountered an earth element floating among the trees when he went to the park to play, and almost died.
The doctor healed him and he recovered, but his parents noticed his abnormality. Together with the doctors and arbitration office personnel, they wanted to use him as a tool. Thanks to his stature, Cattorio was able to escape from the vent to avoid being locked in a room of three or four square meters.
There is no day or night work.
"Teacher...even Professor Arthur, who is strong enough to deal with the Bloody Gang and the Lotata Gang on his own...are we all going to die? Even if we run out now, Witch Hunter
No matter whether we are servants of God, we are no match..."
"Catorio, don't cry. You, Norman, and Yelinka are the hope for the future of Kaznoman Academy. Your survival is the most important to us... Internal battles among wizards often happen.
, As long as there is life, there will always be various problems. Don't panic, you will become our mainstay in the future. Cattorio, go see how the injured seniors are doing. "Hinrich
He said sternly to Cattorio, then his expression changed slightly, and he looked at the three fast horses behind him and the human mercenaries squatting or standing on the horses.
"Catch them! Killing one person is worth 500 ed. Make money! Brothers." The leader spit out a long tongue, stood on the stirrup and raised his gun to shoot at the carriage. The horse was frightened while running, and even the fabric of the hood was shot several times.
There was a big hole, and Snooker could no longer control the two horses that ran away in different directions. Amidst the screams of the students, the carriage suddenly overturned. Hinrich, who fell out of the front of the carriage, held the net with one hand. The beach fisherman started,
The weak current only maintained the shape of the net, but it was enough. Hinrich opened his hand and the net covered all the students who flew out of the carriage due to inertia. Snooker's adjustment was timely. Although he was only in the awakening stage,
Being able to make full use of his abilities, he just didn't have his own witchcraft yet. The moment he landed, Snook held a rotating lightbulb-sized wind ball with one hand and connected with a horse ridden by a mercenary.
When he hit the wind ball into the horse's leg, the surface of the horse's leg began to twist, and then slid to the ground. Snoke took the opportunity to seize the mercenary's firing gun and killed the mercenary with one shot.
Mrs. Inno drove her horse back, and Elise even jumped out of the carriage to carry the wounded man into the carriage. Unexpectedly, Lagdis arrived on horseback, and the horse knocked Elise three or four meters away.
Thies laughed wildly and pinched the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly: "Everyone from the Hermitage and Kaznoman Academy! Welcome to the Circus of Death. I am the first to perform for you! The double-faced clown Lagertis,
In order to repay you for the mental torture you have inflicted on me over the past ten years, I decided to let you watch a perfect show!" Lagdis took out a bloody human head from his horseback backpack with a sweet smile.
The sleeping Bryn Elise held onto her dislocated shoulder and looked at Lagerdis who was kissing the head with blazing eyes, and cursed angrily: "Asshole, you will pay the price!"
Lagertis took off the dwarf collar button from the inner collar of his underwear, listened to it for a while, and then smiled even more crazily: "The price? Wait a minute... Who else among you can make me pay?"
The price? Is it Parrish, whose internal organs were seriously injured by Wu Ti? Andrew, who has been burned into a mummy? Or Guy? It can't be... Arthur who has stepped into the Supreme Wizard, hahahahaha, Crazy Blade, you are louder
Tell me a little bit, whose head you are holding in your hand belongs to?" Lagdis threw the collar button to Elise. Elise hesitated and brought the collar button close to her ear, and followed a few unclear words from the collar button.
After spitting it out, Elus's eyes turned white and she slowly fell to the ground.
Only the mercenaries and Lagdis' arrogant laughter were left around.
...
In front of the cemetery of Kaznoman College, this is one of the few places that has not been burned down. Arthur, who was leaning against Ronis's tombstone, gasped and rolled Edwards' head to the ground. His eyes were covered with blood, and the left side of his body was covered with blood.
After being shattered by Edwards' eye of the storm and dried by the fire, it was difficult for him to even open his eyes, let alone stand up and compete with the Crazy Blade holding a big knife in front of him. Gesas was just a man who moved his fingers.
To express his unyieldingness, Crazy Blade never dared to come within two meters of Arthur.
With one leg bandaged, the Crazy Blade silently crushed the collar button. This kind of collar button was forged by the dwarves using the engraving technique in the past ten years. In a short distance, several collar buttons can be connected at the same time with the power of the engraving technique. Just now it was with
Ragtis called on the mountainside. Crazy Blade pointed the double-edged knife at Arthur: "You lied to me that you would have a good fight with me. Now that you are like this, what else can you do? I just told you about your death."
Ragtys, he will make your cherished companions collapse and die one by one. I didn’t expect that the twenty minutes you begged me for only delayed the death of your companions by a few minutes. It’s ridiculous, but
sigh."
"Bastard orcs..." Arthur weakly cursed using the orcish curse words he learned, and then stretched out his middle finger to point at the crazy blade. "My partner's mentality is not that fragile. I can also pinch it with my little finger in my current state."
Damn you, hahahaha. I heard that you orcs carry wine bags slung under your armor. Come on, let me taste the wine before you die."
After hearing this, Crazy Blade lifted up his shoulder armor and the breastplate that was shattered by Arthur's Seventh Scale, took off a cowhide wine bag from his chest, uncorked it and took a big sip, then threw it to the tombstone with a swipe of his mouth.
Arthur. Arthur didn't hesitate, picked up the wine bag with his right hand that was repaired by the weak wood element power, and drank it.
The wine of the orcs is mainly strong and strong, which comes from the special distillation method of the orcs and the use of the wine. The orc warriors, no matter what tribe they belong to, will carry a bag of tribal wine on their shoulders. As the first race to discover the disinfection effect of alcohol,
If an orc is injured, he will pour wine on the wound, and if he is tired of fighting, he will drink wine to have fun. He drinks when he wins and when he loses. For orcs, wine is a powerful tool to solve their troubles.
Kuangblade ignored the soldiers in the distance who were calling him to leave the dangerous area, and sat down by himself, looking at Arthur who kept drinking, and Edwards's dead head beside him, and spoke slowly, as if he was surrounded by a coffee shop.
Chatting place: "You said before that I am the loyal dog of the Mother Goddess, which is the power of faith. I would like to ask you, what made you reach this point, run out of the small village over there and persist until now?
In this academy, would you be willing to die here like this? Haven't you been working hard to survive? It looks like you are planning to give up. It feels completely different to me when you are fighting. "
Arthur burped happily, threw the wine bag back to Crazy Blade carelessly, and looked at the red-hot sky with clear eyes. The memory drifted back to the village where he was seven years old: "When I was a child, it supported me to open my eyes every morning.
The only thing I want is to take revenge on you, and then I have family, friends, and teammates who care about me. Although my friends are either emotionless elf-reformed warriors, or they are murderous doctors who enjoy killing people, and... I
The former captain...I would give up my life for them. At that time, I only wanted to become stronger and kill you, and then I had no purpose. I don’t know when, my concept slowly developed.
The change begins with joining the Hermits. I have come into contact with more things about you, and I know that I alone can defeat you no matter what, and more people appear around me...Parrish, Guy, Elu
Silk...Then I started to have new ideas. As you can see, I want wizards to be able to live under the sun just like normal races, without having to hide and be reduced to tools..."
Crazy Blade listened quietly to Arthur detailing his experience, and suddenly interrupted Arthur: "Arthur. Hebrew, I said I wanted to tell you something, do you remember, the village where your parents died?"
,Have you ever been back?"
Arthur said with a hint of drunkenness: "Of course I have gone back, but there is nothing next to Ford Town..."
"Yes, Hebrews, the village of your childhood, the one we burned down, actually no longer exists at all."
"What nonsense are you talking about..."
"Have you ever heard of the most mysterious God of Destiny in the old calendar?"
Arthur suddenly felt a few thin threads binding him on his body. The last time he felt entangled by threads was the mural hidden in the Temple of the God of Life that Parrish discovered in the Western Continent. When Crazy Blade mentioned fate again
, Arthur felt that there were two completely different thin lines in his body that checked each other. It was this delicate balance that made Arthur not feel the power of fate in ten years.
Arthur recovered slightly, he frowned and sat upright close to the Crazy Blade: "Are you talking about... Meersos?"