When Richard slowly walked to the side wall of Kaznoman College while smoking a cigarette, his eyes were filled with sadness. The Kaznoman College in front of him was no longer glorious, and only the charred pillars of the three colleges were left.
There were countless scorched corpses, melted sharp-edged guns, mixed smells in the air, and a few sparks in the distance in the direction of the cemetery. All of this reminded Richard Kaznoman College that it was a thing of the past.
"I missed the first heyday." This was his most intuitive feeling. He circled around the academy looking for Arthur, and finally found three corpses not far apart in front of the main entrance, among which
The one closest to the mountain path was Lagertis, who had left his sight not long ago. Richard stepped over Lagertis's back and went straight to the body on the left and squatted down.
"Arthur Hebrew...I came here to seek help. The world I live in no longer exists because of the Mother Goddess. Maybe it's just that the world I am familiar with no longer exists. I am coming back now just to know.
Are the things I did right..." Richard took out a mirror from his arms. It was Arthur who he had seen on the fourth floor of the mansion where he once lived with Mrs. Eno, Elise, in Brighton City.
That silver mirror, if Arthur were still alive, he would remember that the Richard in front of him was exactly the person he saw in the mirror.
Richard placed the mirror on Arthur's back, held the handle with his fingers and turned it slightly. A picture was slowly projected in the mirror. It was a mural that Parrish had seen in the Temple of Isis in the Western Continent.
Countless silk threads are derived from his eyes to bind the three little people below. The first little person has thunder and tree symbols on his hands, the second little person is huge, and the third little person holds a triangle in his hand, surrounded by silk threads.
He wrapped him up but did not make any physical contact. Richard raised the mirror and looked at the picture in the mirror from the side. The picture began to change. Richard's eyes flickered and he felt something in his heart: "Is this so? I understand...
That’s right, there’s not much you can tell me. I’ll try to accept the things I’ve changed myself, okay, goodbye.”
Richard stood up, took off his hat, bowed deeply, then placed his cigarette next to the body, and left the main entrance of Kaznoman College with a firmer pace than when he came. "By the way, I almost forgot one thing.
"Richard took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt aside, turned around and approached Lagerdis' body, and took out a ring from the pocket of his corpse's coat. At the top of the ring was a badge with a majestic atmosphere.
"I knew, I knew you would steal this thing from the mercenaries' trophies, clown, the Son of God will not let go of this opportunity, Norman is right...Okay, Norman, I can only
I've helped you get here, and the rest is up to you." Richard squinted at the bloody sky to identify the direction, and then looked at the mirror in his hand. The pictures in the mirror kept changing. Richard observed carefully.
Looking in the mirror: "I hope you are not the dead one in this time and space." He threw the ring hard into the waterfall hanging behind the cliff, then lit another cigarette, and the figure slowly dissipated in the air.
Regardless of how the remnants of Kaznoman left Mount Varivas, where is Norman, whose masseter was scratched by Lagdis?
Varivas Mountain is a trapezoidal sloping mountain. There is only one mountain road up the mountain, and then there is a waterfall. On both sides are several vertical cliffs. At this moment, Norman was hanging on a protruding pine tree on the cliff with his face covered in blood, and
In front of him was a giant seven-clawed bird with blue feathers and a height of nearly 3 meters. The seven-clawed bird stood on the rock with its paws and tilted its head to look at Norman, who was crying and vomiting blood. It was
One of the few giant birds that lives on rock walls but can only glide and run. The reason is because it is overweight. However, the seven-clawed bird has cat-like pads on its paws, and it moves silently. This is Nakawu
Unique birds, they are related to the frequent disappearances in Nakau. Just three minutes ago, while the rest of the people were rescuing people and Ino and Richard were chatting, the seven-clawed bird climbed silently from the side of the rock wall.
He quickly picked up Norman, who was distracted by Brynn's death, and returned to the rock wall to hang Norman on a pine tree, hoping to use Norman as his lunch.
Norman was carried away too fast and was in a daze. He didn't react until he was hung on the pine tree. He subconsciously called Brynn and Arthur, and his hands and feet were still moving in mid-air. Snap, the branch was not strong at all.
Breaking from the root, Norman silenced his voice instantly and stared blankly at the branch breaking. Amidst the strange cry of the seven-clawed bird, Norman screamed and fell off the cliff. He kept flipping directions due to the impact, and the bruises on his body gradually increased.
, and finally his limbs were twisted and smashed to the ground. A large amount of blood spilled from Norman's wounds, and he stopped moving like a puddle of mud.
The heptapod stepped on the rocks and jumped to the flat ground, and touched Norman's back with its one-meter-long sharp beak. The heptapod did not eat rotten meat. It just smelled Norman and used it in disgust.
The claws kicked Norman into a pond not far away, which was a pond formed by waterfalls formed by landslides on the Varivas Mountain. Norman's body rolled into the pond and slowly sank to the bottom.
...
Ten days later, the pig-headed orc port tribe located in the western part of the southern continent. On a large three-masted sailing ship that was about to sail to Constantinople, one of the five major human cities in the eastern continent, there were twelve orcs and twenty-one humans.
Busy loading supplies and merchandise from the port onto the ship.
The two pig-headed men groaned and stepped onto the ship with two large barrels of wine, chatting to each other in orc language: "Boss wants us to transport all the white wine from the Southern Continent to Constantinople? Has the price been agreed upon?
?”
"In the name of our family, no one dares to lower the price. On the contrary... wait, why is this box of wine so much lighter?"
"How is it possible... don't say unnecessary words, the boss is here!"
A gentle man with a mustache, blond curly hair, and a suit slowly approached the two pig-headed men with a pipe in his mouth. He stood on the edge of the boat and blew out the smoke of star fireweed on the pig-headed man's face, using what could be described as a gentle gesture.
Orcish asked: "My two good employees, what's the problem?"
"Of course not, boss."
"I told my boss to get all my goods into the cabin quickly. Ah, I can already smell a lot of money."
"Okay, boss!" The pig-headed man sped up and ran towards the cabin, but the man called the boss looked at the barrel held by the pig-headed man on the left, thoughtfully.
The ship slowly set off. Except for the crew members who controlled the direction, looked out, and navigated, the remaining orcs and humans leaned on the bow and listened to the man with the mustache: "We, Birmingham Brothers Co., Ltd. are expanding, this first
The batch of white wine is a sample. We will make those guys in the Eastern Continent who think they are superior to others fall into our goods. I, Cavendi Birmingham, promise to give you the wealth in troubled times, and it will be realized soon."
The crew responded one after another, and their words were full of trust in Cavendi. The smoke of star fireweed filled the ship, and the smell of wine also spread. It took three months to reach the eastern continent from the western part of the southern continent. During this period,
The loneliness of time on the sea is enough to be fatal, not to mention that the sea is the territory of mermaids and marine creatures. Cavendi handed the pipe to a little boy beside him, rubbed his hair, and then stepped on it.
He walked into the cabin with bright leather boots, closed the door with his backhand, took out a revolver from the holster of his jacket, opened the bullet box and rotated it once before loading it. Cavendi bent slightly and raised the gun to aim at three
Location of ten cases of white wine.
"Come out, I don't care who you are, you have been targeted by me. If you come out now, I will allow you one minute to explain why you boarded the Birmingham family's ship!"
One of the thirty wine barrels trembled slightly, and then the lid of the barrel was opened. Norman slowly got out of it, raised his hands and closed his eyes tightly. "Sir! Don't kill me! Sir!"
Cavendi was stunned at first, and then shot Norman in the leg without hesitation. Norman screamed and knelt on the ground, covering his leg that had been shot through by the bullet and crying loudly. Blood continued to flow out. Cavendi raised his hand and shot Norman in the leg.
The gun stared at Norman for two seconds. After confirming that Norman had not changed in any way, he raised the muzzle: "A child? Not a chameleon orc or a shape-shifting mermaid. You have one minute to explain why you are on the ship, 60, 59..."
"I'm running for my life! I was forced to come to this ship. There are mercenaries chasing me because of Nakawu's wanted order... I'm sorry! I'm leaving now!"
Cavendi slowly approached Norman and mentioned him: "Nakau? I heard that the largest gathering of wizards and bugs there was taken away by mercenaries. You said you were wanted in Nakau. Are you also a bedbug wizard?
?"
Norman recalled what Brynn had taught him. When he lost the protection of Kaznoman, he should not claim to be a wizard to the outside world. His elemental power was very weak and would not be discovered by the element detection stick. What his father Arthur meant was
I hope that in addition to protecting his own power, Norman can become an ordinary person and live like an ordinary person. Norman cried and shouted: "I am not a wizard! I am not!"
The credibility of this statement in Cavendi's eyes was almost zero. As the ship swayed, Cavendi re-aimed the gun between Norman's eyebrows and continued to count: "20, 19, 18...
"
Norman knew he couldn't escape, so he kept kicking Cavendi with his legs, but because his strength was too small, he was still unable to break free from Cavendi's restraints. Cavendi slowly counted to 1, and his finger was already on the trigger. Suddenly, two people
A ring attracted Cavendi's attention. He threw Norman to the ground, stepped on the bullet hole in Norman's thigh, broke Norman's fingers, and took off the two rings that Norman wore on his left hand.
"This... is a good thing..." Cavendi has been obsessed with jewelry for many years. He saw at a glance that the badge of life and the Hebrew ring were different from ordinary rings.
Norman was screaming silently. His pain was self-evident. It was unbearable for a six-year-old child to be tortured like this. However, Norman's body was different from other children. He was a wizard, with sharper senses and better
With a strong body, although Norman could never surpass others by much due to his weak elemental power, except when he was out of control, Norman would basically not hear Kama's whispers in his head.
He raised his good hand desperately, trying to grab the two rings: "Give them back to me..."
Cavendi put the ring on his finger and stepped on Norman's head. "You know, kid, you have to pay the fare for boarding my ship?"
Norman just kept whispering back to me while his good hand grabbed Cavendi's calf.
"You're useless, kid, Shanon, come in and throw this man to the fish." Cavendi broke away from Norman's hand and walked towards the door, but Norman held Cavendi tightly.