The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 23 "Strange Town"

The rain fell.

"I've walked through these woods before, and things were different then."

Jax said, his expression more serious than usual, but without the slightest hint of fear.

Chabron thought of the bad possibility:
Perhaps starting from a certain point in time - he triggered some kind of defense mechanism, the space was distorted, and Wind's Breath Town was locked in an independent dimension.

"Shall we go back the way we came?" Chabron asked.

"It's up to you." Jacks' tone remained steady.

Chabron was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Let's move on. Anyway, we can return to the town from the south."

This is a simple attempt - is there a huge illusion of Wind's Breath Town ahead, or is the space really distorted, preventing him from leaving here?

Jacks nodded without saying anything, and raindrops fell on the man's fluffy hair.

They braved the drizzle and headed north.

They returned to town.

Today's Fengxi Town is no different from the past.

There's no wind here, there never is, so the drizzle falls almost straight to the ground—

In the howling land in the northwest of the entire star dome, the violent wind from the extreme north never stopped for a moment.Storm magic sang for countless days and nights, and even created an entire family of warlocks with "Feng Xiao" as their surname.

[Midwinter], [Gold], [Shadow], [Whisting]...the bloodlines of the ancient silver dragon and the ancient golden dragon, the immortal king of the shadow plane, the roaring wind that never stops, are passed down by several major warlock families. Warlock bloodlines from different sources.

Several centuries ago, the descendants of the ancient silver dragon "Midwinter" overthrew the Shadow Dynasty and ascended to the throne of the starry sky.The storm-riding warlock family, the Howling family, gave birth to the most outstanding sailors and mechanical engineers...

Wind's Breath Town is an exception in this land. Storms mixed with frost and cold will stop before they reach here.

This is where the north wind stays, and the air is often dull and almost stagnant.

They just walked down the street.

There is nothing impressive about this small town——

There are no pontoons on the muddy river in the "City of Thousand Sails", there is no majesty of the rainbow castle rising into the sky in the "City of Thousand Layers", there is no bone-chilling damp fog in the "City of the Dead".Rows of limestone and wooden houses are hidden behind the hazy rain curtain, and there are only sparse sounds of rain around.

Time seems to have stood still here.

The surroundings were quiet and comfortable, and there was no sound from the small shops and bakeries. It was like a frozen movie scene. Only occasionally pedestrians holding umbrellas and bicycles driving in the drizzle passed by.

The raindrops wetted the clothes, and the cold touch kissed the skin.

Chabron stretched out his slender palms to catch the wisps of coolness falling from the sky, and said:

"It seems that something weird has been happening since those scarecrows attacked me, or since the fire that appeared out of nowhere."

"No. I'm worried that everything became problematic earlier." Jacks' words were a bit strange. He stood up straight and his voice was magnetic and oppressive.

"What does this mean?" Chabran became vigilant.

The man's gaze became deeper:
"On that night when the flames were raging a few days ago, I just left home, leaving only Aaliya and An Luo at home. In fact, the reason why I was not at home that day was because I happened to be summoned by Officer Follett and went to the police station.

"In the police station, Follett told me that a small town like Wind's Breath actually has independent legislative power, and there are some matters that I, a stranger, need to pay attention to and abide by. At that time, I felt something was wrong, and I thought of what I had encountered in my previous career as an adventurer. He did something strange and left directly regardless of the police officer's request.

"At the same time, the fire started, and the wind spread the fire. The center of the flames was my previous residence. Fortunately, I returned in time and rescued Arya and Anluo. If I had returned home later, I will lose at least one of them.

"Now that I think about it, is it possible - I'm just saying maybe...

"Am I being pushed away on purpose?"

Deliberately spending it?Officer Follett colluded with the arsonist?
At this moment, Chabotran suddenly remembered a strange thing.

Suddenly, my scalp felt slightly numb, and a chill surged up into my spinal cord.

"The wind spreads the flames."

wind.

Yes, in Xia Bron's memory, even Fengxi Town, known as the place where strong winds linger, once had howling winds.

It was the raging wind that spread the fire, turning the source of the fire from nowhere into a disaster!
For the first time in many centuries, the wind began to blow in Windrest Town.

On the night that Chabron crossed over.

(End of this chapter)