Chapter 56 Ready to Go! The Peak of Magic-Metmont Mountain
Chapter 56 Ready to go! The top of magic-Metmont Mountain
Everything was a trap set by the evil mage. From the very beginning, I had been self-righteous in following the trap he had set up. I thought I had walked out of the Tongtian Avenue, but in fact I had been dangling in his hand.
"Laura, how is your father?" I was so suppressed by my own emotions that I had to change the topic.
Laura sighed softly and continued: "In fact, he was not injured, but he controlled too much elemental power, and he fainted because his spirit could not bear it. Alan Steele has checked him, and there is nothing wrong with him. His spirit is still strong."
Recovery will take a long time.”
After listening to her words, I blamed myself even more. Laura saw my thoughts, held my hand and said: "Henmo, you don't have to blame yourself, he was the one who proposed the magic duel. In the magic duel, unexpected
Or being injured due to lack of strength is a self-choice. I believe my father did not mean to blame you...My father, it’s terrible!"
"What's wrong?" I was startled when I saw Laura suddenly exclaimed. The book in the clerk's hand was so frightened that I almost dropped it to the ground.
"If it was Nice Strong, wouldn't my father be in danger?" Laura looked at us worriedly.
After listening to our words, the clerk immediately understood the twists and turns. He sat back on his chair and said: "Miss Laura, in my opinion, your father is safe. At least he is safe now."
"How do you say this?" Laura asked eagerly.
"First of all, if this Nice Strong is from the evil mage, then it is very likely that he accepted the evil mage's order to provoke a fight between Henmo and Dale Hurley, and then looked for an opportunity to kill Henmo when he was alone.
Get rid of him. His target has not been Dale Hurley from the beginning to the end. If Dale Hurley dies in the hands of Henmo, that would be the best. If Dale Hurley does not die, it will not hinder their plan.
After all, the evil mage used Nice's status in the Magicians Association to do this. If Dale Hurley died in his hands or someone other than Henmo, it would be difficult for the evil mage not to become an enemy of the Magicians Association.
Well, by that time, the Magicians Association will definitely not be able to tolerate evil mages. Even if they don't want to take action, the person who died is a member of the Joint Council of the Magicians Association and the head of the Magical Nobles. The Magicians Association will have to be forced to do so for the sake of its own status.
Declaring war on the evil mage is a scene that the evil mage does not want to see."
After listening to the clerk's analysis, Laura and I were filled with admiration, and the frowns that had been knitted together slowly relaxed. At this time, the atmosphere in the hall gradually eased, and just at this time, Kaziz also came to the hall.
, Kaziz was very happy to see Laura. He stepped forward and gave a standard knight's salute, and Laura immediately returned the salute.
The clerk asked Kaziz to arrange for us first, and he went to make some preparations. After all, I am a prisoner on the wanted list now, and Mount Olvia must take some precautions no matter what.
I looked at Kaziz chatting animatedly with Laura, then I went back to the room, took out the dagger passed down by the Abros family, looked at it carefully, and fell asleep again without knowing it.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next day, but I felt dizzy and fell asleep in the previous guest room. Laura looked at me worriedly.
"What's wrong with me?" I rubbed my head and tried to sit up, but suddenly I found that my limbs were weak and I was dizzy.
Laura quickly asked me to lie down, tried my head, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, Henmo, you have a fever. If I had known better, I wouldn't have poured ice water on you."
It turned out that it was the handful of ice water I had been sleeping on that aroused me, and my high fever refused to go away. I slept in bed like this for a few days, and I felt that my body was almost recovered. At noon that day, I came to the lobby and saw the clerk.
Laura and Sibal were talking about something.
Seeing me arriving, the clerk asked with concern: "Hen Mo, how are you? Are you okay?"
I patted my chest and said with a smile, "It's okay! He's as strong as a sea lion!"
The clerk led me to the table, pointed to a map on the table and said to me: "Mr. Henmer, we have discussed it with Miss Laura. For your safety, she must not return to Salisbury now.
Therefore, it is best for her, Sibal and you to go to Metmont Mountain together. This way you can take care of each other."
"But, for the three of us, this target is relatively big, and looking at this map, Metmont Mountain is within the territory of the Taqik Kingdom. We will definitely be detected when we cross the border."
On the map, the description of Mount Metmont is very vague. It should be that the cartographer did not know the nearby roads, but it is obvious that Mount Metmont is within the Kingdom of Tachik. This is also what I am most worried about, Tachi
The Kingdom of Ke has nothing to do with us. They are also one of the signatories of the "Ozzia Contract", and there is no need to offend the Magician Association for us.
The clerk patted my back and motioned me to turn around. On the chair behind me were three sets of clothes from the Deserted Magicians.
Seeing my confusion, the secretary explained: "It's very simple. I will arrange for Kaziz to organize a search team for the Deserted Magicians to search for Henmo Cullinan. The three of you will be among them and arrive at the border, because "
Due to the "Contract of Ozia", the magic hunting team can pass through the borders of other countries harmlessly. When you arrive near Metmont Mountain, you will break away from the hunting team without anyone noticing and go about your business. The hunting team will be nearby.
Wait, you will complete your mission and then come back with the search team."
This arrangement is indeed perfect, so that we don’t have to hide around and can safely pass various searches and inquiries along the way.
Sibal said to me: "Mr. Henmo, in the past few days when you were in coma, Olvia Mountain also sent someone to deliver a box passed down by our family. We can study it again before departure. By then, this box will also be
Bring it with you, it might come in handy."
"What box?" Laura was confused.
I shook my head and realized that I had forgotten to tell Laura such an important thing. I took out the dagger hidden in my waist. When Laura saw it, she was shocked: "How come you have this sword? You left this sword behind."
I'm at home. I thought about bringing it to you before I left, but I haven't given it to you yet, right?" As she said that, she also took out the "Mordred Sword" from her waist.
I told Laura the ins and outs of the incident, but because there were outsiders present, I did not tell anything about Gaines and the rubbings.
Laura took the two swords in her hands, compared them left and right, and couldn't help but marvel. She then put on a posture and played a knight's block and counterattack, and said to Sivar: "Sibal, your ancestors are really ingenious. These two swords
Not only the size and specifications of the sword, but also the weight are exactly the same. It can be said to be a perfect replica. My father told me that the sword in my family has been admired by more than one weapons connoisseur and collector, and it can be said that it is almost impossible to copy.
It is a perfect work of art. At that time, they asserted that even the craftsmen who made it could not perfectly copy an identical sword. Unexpectedly, I really did not expect it. He is indeed the master who created the Sword of the King!"