Whose finger is it, the patrol? Yes, the patrol member's finger, there's no one else here, or the military, Mr. Parrish presumes? It doesn't matter, someone's dead again, whose fault is it? Yes,
It was me, I was the one who took away the Fang of Elkrom and woke up the nightmare. They were originally deeper underground, right? They were buried by me, right...
Arthur's eyes were empty and he faced the stone wall with his fingers stretched out. Parrish almost turned into a mummy in front of him. The red-skinned orc he met on the road was now a member of the patrol. In less than an hour and a half one night.
, the twelve-year-old Arthur has been hit by psychological fear no less than three times. This is not the same as the psychological damage caused to Arthur in Green Village. The feeling of seeing a person's death with his own eyes is inconsistent.
Parrish just wanted to get out as soon as possible, and was about to pull Arthur back to the wooden stairs, because Arthur always stood there without moving. Parrish also noticed the acupuncture point that turned into a stone wall and had a strong desire to survive.
That finger.
Is this also the ability of Elicrom's Fang? It can even change the terrain in dreams. Parrish has not had much contact with Elicrom, the giant wolf god, before. He only knows that he is from the werewolf tribe.
The leader is said to have indestructible claws and the ability to control people's hearts. How on earth could such a powerful god who even left behind be killed by a wizard who had initially mastered nature?
There was no time to think about it, and Parrish felt dull even if he stayed in the crypt for another second. But the unconscious Arthur was still standing there, which forced Parrish to take the initiative to remind him: "Hebrew,
It's time for us to leave here. You don't want to stay with these two... I don't know what they are anymore, right?"
Arthur's body didn't move, but he made a small sound and said something.
Parrish hesitated to take Arthur away directly. When he got close to Arthur, he heard clearly what Arthur said. "I killed them, it's all my fault." Arthur kept mumbling.
It is this sentence that is repeated.
Parrish froze on the spot, shook Arthur's shoulders a few times, and felt bad when he saw that he still repeated those words in vain.
He shook Arthur back and forth and kept calling Arthur's name. It wasn't until Parrish slapped Arthur hard that Arthur's eyes regained their luster. Arthur looked up at Parry at a loss.
What: "Sir, did I kill someone?"
Parrish squatted down, thought for a moment, then opened his arms and hugged Arthur, "No, kid, it's not your fault. It's me. I brought you here. I'm sorry kid." He said.
His tone was so calm and gentle, and his arms around Arthur were so firm. Under the Rose Manor, Parrish could only use this method to calm Arthur down.
Arthur buried his head on Parrish's shoulder, unwilling to look back at the stone wall with the strong smell of death.
"Child, let's go out." Parrish put his hands on Arthur's shoulders and raised the corners of his mouth, trying to make Arthur forget what he had just experienced. Arthur bit his lower lip, nodded, and let Parrish hold his hand.
He walked back to the wooden stairs with his own hands.
After the ability of Elicrom's Fang was lifted, only one of the many juxtaposed acupuncture points was left, which was the open space where the wooden stairs lead to the acupoint where the corpse was. Parrish led Arthur in front and pushed it away.
The wooden door came to the ground.
The breeze blew, which made the two of them feel a lot better. The two mansions next to the Rose Manor turned off the lights, but judging from the brightly lit conditions on the main road, people from the arbitration office under martial law were placed on all roads in the North District. This shows that
Nighthawk was not caught, so we can temporarily relax about this matter.
Parrish looked around and didn't notice that anyone was watching them at Rose Manor and the two nearby mansions, so he took Arthur's hand and walked behind the manor.
Unable to see the path under his feet, and not daring to take out the light ball he had placed, Parrish could only move forward step by step with his feet. The darkness makes it easy for people to fall into fantasy of the unknown. Only when passing by can the body
The rustle of weeds always reminded the two of their current location.
Another gust of evening wind blew through the tips of Parrish's hair. This time, Parrish felt something was wrong. The wind only blew through the tips of his hair but did not blow the grass around him and made a sound. Is this normal? He was not conscious before.
At this point, the weeds made a sound when I walked by and touched them casually. How could this breeze not do it?
Is it an anomaly caused by the power of nature? Is it a wind wizard? The most difficult wizard attribute. I wonder if it is a hidden weapon of the official organization of Brighton City. With endless imagination, Parrish took Arthur to the door.
When I came in, I touched the fence with my hand. The fence covered with plants had been knocked to the ground by some force, and there was still a feeling of moisture. If it weren't for the stimulation of the two corpses in the crypt, Parrish would probably be
You can smell the pungent smell of blood.
Arthur felt something strange about Parrish and was about to ask. Parrish suddenly squatted down, took Arthur's hand and forced Arthur to squat down in the haystack together.
A beam of light shines towards the place where they are. The light is not strong, and you can barely see the position of a person. This is an improved version of the goblin light ball. After removing the glass ball, use a long column to collect the light and emit it.
It has the effect of a searchlight. Inside this light ball is a living light grass, which only glows at night. It can survive for three to four years by feeding it regularly. This beam of light is shot from the direction of the main street of Rose Manor.
Come, accompanied by noisy voices, this is the people from the arbitration office who have found the Rose Manor. Usually, the members of the arbitration office will not bring long beams of light to search an uninhabited place like Rose Manor in such a moonless night.
of.
Sure enough, something happened here just now. Parrish confirmed his idea, and the two parties fighting should be Nighthawk and the unknown wind mage.
The light had already sent the members of the Arbitration Institute to the ruins of the main building. Parrish stared behind him and whispered: "Hebrew, listen to my command later. When I call you, you will run straight home."
Arthur was still in a daze, and Parrish's unquestionable attitude made Arthur nod in agreement. Parrish muttered something in his mouth, and after snapping his fingers, water dropped from the tips of the weeds around them, "Now,
Hebrews, run."
Parrish's hands turned into liquid and gathered the water droplets from the weeds into a ball. The moment he stood up, he pushed the water ball towards the long light tube. Arthur used his hands and feet to push away the tangled grass and ran towards the trail, approaching the front.
The weeds on the path were folded in different directions. It was the power of the wind, but Arthur couldn't care about it now. Parrish obviously wanted to hold back the Arbiter's search and let him run first. He stayed now.
It's just a burden.
The water ball hit the long light tube at high speed. The light grass in the light ball stopped twisting after getting wet. It drooped as if lifeless, and the surroundings fell into darkness again. Parrish was not in a hurry to escape from this place.
Knowing which team of the Arbitration Institute it is, if it is the Eagle team that is good at chasing, escaping rashly will only expose the opponent's back in vain.
"If it rains, you can have a good look at the power of the water wizard. Now I am like a waste..."
Parrish mocked himself, but did not stop. He kept spraying water droplets into the air with his two arms that turned into liquid. The water droplets he sprinkled were actually suspended in the air. This is a rare and powerful attack among water wizards.
Witchcraft 'began with miracles'.
Parrish stretched out his arm again and pointed his finger towards the ruins of Rose Manor. The water droplets suspended in the air had a direction, and like sharp arrows, thousands of arrows were fired towards the ruins. Continuous screams rang out, and the Arbitration Institute members in the darkness
He was attacked by a water wizard, with unknown casualties.
It started with a strange sign. Sweat fell on Parrish's forehead and a smile appeared on his lips. Now he can escape with peace of mind.