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Chapter 142 An unprecedented way of arrival

Chapter 142 An unprecedented way of arrival

The far north.

Among the dilapidated tombstones covered by snow, stands a white church.

It's not too big, just like an ordinary church in a town for residents to pray.

But it has been mottled by wind and frost, and it is impossible to tell which god it was built for. Like the tombstones, they have lost their names over the long years.

At this time, yellow lights swayed in the church, breaking its long-standing tranquility.

"finally reached."

A student wrapped in a thick robe whispered that his name was Teemo.

Teemo breathed a sigh of relief, panting, and his forehead was wet with sweat.

There was another student named Davis who successfully reached the end of the promotion trial.

They glanced at each other, looked away, wary of each other, and looked around curiously, looking at the burning candles on the gray-black stone brick wall overlooking them.

After a moment of silence, Timo spoke first: "It seems that you and I are the only ones who have passed this year."

"There are quite a lot of people."

Davis glanced sideways at Teemo, very arrogantly.

"Haha," Teemo smiled, not paying attention, and added, "But the tall guy, the one who uses tarot cards, still failed this year."

"He will be an adult next year. This is his last chance to be promoted to an official wizard and enter the wizard tower. It's a pity."

Davis snorted coldly and sneered: "Didn't you see? He brought a drag bottle this year. I'm afraid he is a well-connected person in the school. He looks like a young master."

"Ah," Timo immediately understood who he was referring to, "that white-haired boy, indeed, he looks good-looking, but his health is very poor."

Davis nodded and concluded: "It's too late, they must have failed. Haha, I'm afraid they're already dead halfway, right?"

"possible."

Teemo nodded, thinking that Davis was right.

How could such a young master, who looked delicate and frail at first sight, successfully pass such a harsh journey to the end?

I guess I choked all the way.

at this time.

Suddenly, a gust of wind and snow suddenly burst open the closed heavy door, and poured in!

"Ugh!"

Teemo screamed and was instantly swallowed up by the wind and snow. He staggered back a few steps and was almost knocked to the ground.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

In the dark, the senses are sharper.

Crunch, crunch.

He heard the sound of something stepping through the snow, like a huge thing, walking towards the church.

At the same time, a cold breath that was different from the cold wind came quietly.

It crawled along the collar and cuffs, penetrated into the skin, and penetrated into the bone marrow, making him feel a shiver from his soul.

Something is coming.

His brain nerves were warning him one after another. This was the unknown creature's announcement to this church.

Frightened, Teemo slowly opened his eyes.

The scene that caught his eye made his eyes and mouth gradually widen, and his expression changed into a stunned look.

It was a headless blue horse as huge as a hill.

The translucent body is strong and powerful, and when the hooves step down, pieces of flying snow are thrown up.

It stopped outside the church door, raised its neck and neighed silently, standing proudly with its temples flying.

A figure jumped off the horse.

White curly hair flew behind her head, and her ice-blue eyes were as clear and beautiful as a lake under the light.

This figure fell down as lightly as an elf in the snow, turned around, and stretched out its hand towards the undead horse.

The terrifying undead horse raised its front hooves, showing visible joy, lowered its empty neck, and intimately enjoyed the caress of the white-haired boy.

It was as if the petite white-haired boy was its master. Several figures jumped off the horse, but Teemo had no time to pay attention.

So handsome.
At this moment, Teemo even forgot about fear, and only had this thought in his mind.

Teemo rolled his eyes and looked at the first arrival beside him, Davis, and saw the same stupidity on his face as his own.

".Yo Xi Yo Xi, good boy."

After Anlos calmed down the horse in the stream, he turned around and saw two faces staring at him like a fool.

He couldn't help but frown and muttered: "They are the successful ones? Why do they look so stupid?"

Hearing this, Frankenstein, who had just got off the horse, almost staggered and knelt down.

He shouted in his heart:

Your unprecedented way of appearing will definitely scare others silly! ! !

Not to mention them, even his own legs are still weak! ! !
Who would have thought that Anlos would come up with a way for all of them to reach the finish line in time or even earlier without any effort.

He came riding on an undead horse!
Goddess of Destiny, when he heard this appalling idea, he thought Anlos was crazy!
But now it seems that Anlos is not crazy.

It's because he has become too small.

Recalling the howling cold wind that flattened his face, and the tall tree crowns flying past his peripheral vision, the corners of Frankenstein's mouth twitched and he grinned ugly.

So, so cool
As for the Uno siblings, they were completely speechless.

Uno's eyes of reverence and wonder were almost the same as those of his sister Gulia.

Even, looking at Anlos' beautiful face, some crooked thoughts are ready to come to his mind.

We have to think of a way to abduct him to Kashyap.
Ta, tap.

The sound of Anlos's boot soles stepping on the stone floor echoed in the silent church.

"Haha, I can finally take a rest." Anlos said happily and lazily, yawning.

It was in sharp contrast to the extremely tired looks of Davis and Timo.

"."

After being stunned, Davis's face gradually turned red.

It was like the words he said a minute or two ago turned into slaps, loudly hitting his face.

"This, this is impossible." Davis stared at the majestic headless undead horse outside the church, his eyes splitting, "How did you do it!"

"This, this is far beyond what a wizard apprentice can achieve!!!"

Anlos glanced coldly at Davis, who was angry for some reason, and smiled softly:
"none of your business."

"Uh!"

With a bang, Davis's face turned completely red.

He gritted his teeth, but that fleeting glance took away all his courage, and he did not dare to refute.

He could only shut his mouth, silently make way for Anlos, and bear the ultimate insult.

As for Teemo——

He had already carefully considered the situation and huddled aside, trying his best to lower his sense of existence and praying desperately to the gods he believed in.

I pray that this boss is not deaf and did not hear the slander he just made.

But in the blink of an eye, this church became Anlos' home ground.

Let him look at the familiar scenes around him as if he were visiting his own backyard.

Not long after.

There was only a rumble, the candle flames flickered, and the light and shadow flickered on and off.

In front, almost an entire wall made of bricks and stones slowly moved away.

It revealed a descending staircase that was as spacious as a hall, enough for undead horses to pass through.

A monk wearing a long robe and his face covered stood on both sides, bowing his head in an extremely humble and respectful manner, making his figure look very rickety.

As if they were welcoming the arrival of their gods.

 More updates tomorrow

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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