wandering fairy

Giselle was so frightened that she panicked, stumbled up and immediately turned around and ran away.But I heard the people behind shouting in an extremely thick and scary voice: "The beggar in front! Don't run! Did you hear that?"

Giselle became more and more panicked. She tried her best to run two steps, but her head and neck were injured. After a sharp pain in her head, she finally fell to the ground.Watching in horror, the thugs who were holding wooden sticks swarmed up.

They were all dressed in tawny rough clothes, wearing a sunshade round hat, and shaking special wooden sticks stronger than rolling pins in their hands. One of them, a middle-aged bearded and strong man, let out a strange laugh: "Hey, Xipi Tender meat, it seems that the time to be a beggar is not long. What are you afraid of? We are the congregation of the God of Kuspot, and we are responsible for the order in the city. Beggars like you disturb the appearance of our city and ruin it. Our reputation, and spreading diseases and other unclean things in the streets." He slapped his thick hands with an extremely strong wooden stick and said, "So we are going to clean you up on behalf of the great Holy Spirit."

Giselle woke up most of the wine at once, and stammered: "No, I'm not me, just"

The bearded man in the hat laughed and said: "You don't need to say it, you are a beggar anyway! Sophistry is useless. Now let me take you to where you should go. Hahahaha"

Giselle was so frightened that her whole body trembled like an electric shock, she wailed and shouted: "Don't kill me, it's just a misunderstanding of me." Just halfway through speaking, those people rushed up and shouted: "Cry! Fart! Get up, you. I'll wash you up first and take care of it."

Giselle was so scared that she couldn't speak --- did she kill herself to make human broth? !

A burst of palpitations rushed straight to the top of his head, and he, who had just woken up, passed out again.

When he woke up, he found himself in a narrow wooden house surrounded by two layers of simple beds.Sitting next to them were some people with glassy eyes and thin faces.Their clothes were shabby but clean, and they didn't react when they saw Giselle woke up, like fools.

Giselle had almost sobered up from the wine, and when she realized that she was in a bad situation, she immediately shouted impatiently, "Where is this place? A prison or a secret factory?"

Finally, someone raised his head and threw a sentence: "This is the shelter of the Cusport Church. They have captured all the beggars in the city. They said they want us to join their church. They also said that as long as they are obedient and disciplined, they will eat them." Just drink."

Giselle listened.I suddenly felt something was wrong.How can there be no reason to eat and drink for nothing?It is neither treacherous nor deceitful!So he probing loudly: "They won't be so generous, are they? Are they trying to use us for something? For example, who is going to take the place of the dead?"

This statement woke up a "roommate" who was half asleep.He cursed impatiently: "What are you arguing about? So what? At least you are a dead ghost! You want to starve to death. Get out! Don't be so fucking annoying. What do you think you are? Someone is using you .At that time, I valued you!"

Giselton suddenly remembered the extremely humiliating scene outside the Grand Duke's castle.Just trying to fight back.But I saw that the other party was tall and burly.Callouses on hands and feet are like cowhide.Immediately, he forced the angry words down his throat.I just cursed in my heart: You rotten beggar!I will settle accounts with you again when I have a chance!

outside the city gate.Dozens of ogres taller than bison are escorting three or four hundred hungry people slowly into the city of Strandhold.The ogre aristocrat Abugo who was in charge of cutting off the dragon veins turned his head and pointed to the large group of hungry people who were watching them eagerly behind him and said, "In fact, there is a person with good psychological quality among those people. Maybe he can be trained to be a spiritual warrior."

The human psionicist and priest of the gemstone dragon god, Sinaro, glanced at the desperately hungry people in the distance.Sighing: "Our task is only to gather some farmers who can cultivate the land from the refugees or hungry people. To fill up the group that was killed by the centaur last year. The temple did not issue an order to recruit psychics from other places. If you rashly bring these They will go back. They will definitely be strongly opposed by the Red Dragon bloodline family. They will even make big trouble for us on purpose! It will cause local conflicts for a few people. It is really not worth it. Let them fend for themselves.” Yan Bi turned his head and never looked at it again .

Brother Aibo laughed and said, "I told you that the barbarian tribe in the distance is not short of manpower. So self-survival is absolutely impossible. Maybe they will be destroyed by that fearful necromancer tonight." .Our scouts found that he had built a big shed. It was protected with a mirage and a mage's chamber. I don't know what he was doing inside."

Sinaro said calmly: "It has nothing to do with us. We will leave here immediately after the opening ceremony of Strandhold City. There are still a lot of troubles waiting for us in the country. Alas, those few families also I don’t know how long it will last.”

This team slowly sank into the small city gate that looked like a strange mouth, leaving only the final despair to the hungry people in the distance.The thin afterglow of dusk revealed only the numbness of sorrow in their eyes, empty eyes as dead as the withered and exposed skin.It's like a fresh mummy that is about to turn into dirt.Under the slanting sun on the horizon, they are arranged like rows of human-shaped tombstones.Wait for the storm of fate to finally destroy them!

"Hahahaha" Rosetta smiled and said to Navia: "Did you see their eyes? That's why I let the group of ogres choose farmers! Only in this way can the remaining people Fell into the most complete despair! And this is the best gift officially sacrificed to God Theodosius." His smile was as terrifying as a grinning old crocodile: "Look, where are so many sacrifices Waiting blankly for us to get it, ahahahaha, what kind of gift will God give us after we sacrificed these rich sacrifices tonight? Ahahahaha"

The sound was as piercing as metal friction, and Navia shivered involuntarily.But then another emotion surged up—the joy of killing.No!It's that weird, overwhelming, perverted joy in the face of death!

kill - die!Death-kill!All these thoughts are like huge waves of pleasure hitting his mind wave after wave, making him have a gorgeous emotion of "sacrificing his life to death"!As if the sweetest flower in life was blooming like him!Even the original Ivana didn't have the magic power of such a charming mind!

Navia's heart was suddenly caught uncontrollably, and his excited whole body began to make strange noises, slightly swollen like a strong man!But deep down in his heart, he was a little scared——the power of the berserk demon was devouring him!

He took a few deep breaths in an attempt to suppress the surging force, but after being seen by Rosetta, he smiled and said to him: "Don't resist! Navia! If you want to use the path of fearing the undead Improve yourself. And finally get a powerful revenge power. Then don't resist the call of this body!" He slowly turned around Navia with great appreciation.He sincerely admired: "What a perfect fusion! I have seen all kinds of weird and weird fusion techniques in my life, but there has never been one that can be perfectly integrated into one body like you!"

He patted Navia's shoulder earnestly and said, "Relax Navia. Listen to me. I know that you are worried that the Berserker who merged with you has bad intentions and wants to use this body's constant changes, The will to finally control. You are worried that he will use the strong body strength and the excitement of killing to lure you into his love, and the will to lose yourself in the joy will eventually become a part of him. But, you really don’t have to worry We fear necromancers are different from ordinary spellcasters. We will generate a lot of supernatural power in our continuous self-improvement. No matter how high your intelligence and perception are, you can't become a real fear necromancer! But it is very difficult for ordinary fear necromancers to change their physique. On the one hand, he must use spells and drugs to make his body move towards a lich-like physique On the other hand, it is necessary to keep the body in the core state of a living creature, so that it cannot be completely destroyed by those harmful spells and drugs. This is like catching a fierce and cunning poisonous snake. You can't be bitten by it. This road is really difficult to walk. But you are different!"

He stared at Navia with piercing eyes and said: "Your veritable half-demon body can naturally resist a variety of harmful spells and medicines. Therefore, we will be much faster than others on the road of fearing the necromancer! This is also I accept your reason. If the demonic part of your body wants to expand its power and dominate you, then he is out of luck! We can just use this kind of power to strengthen the transformation speed of your body. In the end, not only can he not Control you, but you will be swallowed by your lich-like body, and become a stepping stone for you to climb to the top! Ahahahahaha" the old fearful necromancer Rosetta laughed wildly and made a sound worse than a crow .It seems to have encountered the happiest thing in this life: "As long as you follow my method and explore the path of the undead with your heart, you will soon surpass me and become one of the few undead masters! And I will do my best to help you go Complete this glorious path. Ahahahaha”

He suddenly rose from the ground lightly and swiftly like a strange wind through the air, floating in the air like a laughing ghost: "Then now, follow along to understand the relationship between despair and death. This is the first lesson! You must study hard, otherwise, even if your body changes, you will still be a waste of strength and no brains!"

Navia suddenly looked up at him in mid-air and shouted: "But why do you help me? I can't give you anything!"

Rosetta fluttered in the air, letting out an old and strange laugh: "I don't need you to give me anything! Your existence is the best gift you can give me! Because of me, I am going to die!"

After Dongzi discovered the internal and external laws of physical and mental operation of supernatural power lay on hands from Denzel, he kept it in mind.Then, relying on the gourd, he still used the "Taiyi Shengshui Changsheng Jing" to exercise his soul, and then formed his own supernatural power "lay on healing".

But once this technique was performed, Dongzi discovered that the healing ability of this supernatural power was quite different from the real "lay on healing technique"!Its effects can be stored in the human body.It lurks and has no effect when the person is normal.But if it is traumatized, it will be activated immediately and continuous treatment will begin.Wait until the treatment returns.The reputation healing effect will stay dormant again until the next time you guard the wound.This is equivalent to hiding an automatic healer in the body!And for some reason, the total amount of treatment is huge. Dongzi estimated that it is almost three times that of "Lay on Hands" in the same state!

Dongzi began to "play" with this new ability fondly. Unexpectedly, after playing with it, he discovered that this ability can not only be used to heal internal and external trauma, but also generate "removal of toxins", "removal of diseases" and even The effect of the "Level Restoration Technique"!Take a closer look.There are also "Remove Curse", "Remove Deafness and Blindness" and "Remove Paralysis" that are not in the druid spells!

Although removing these unfavorable effects will greatly consume the medical effect, this skill is better than several other skills, and the advantages and disadvantages are judged!Dongzi said cheerfully: Now that there is a "Mark of the Wild", this new spell should be called "Mark of Rejuvenation".

Suddenly, he felt a strange energy flow outside the door. Now his thunder technique is getting more and more profound, and his ability to passively sense changes in external energy is becoming clearer and clearer.Now this energy flow is like a vortex lurking in the sea, although it is not obvious, it contains great power!There is also an unspeakable ever-changing trend.

He immediately practiced the profound arts silently.He shouted coldly again: "Who is outside?!"

An old and powerful voice came from outside, saying politely: "It's me, the psion from the Naintus country that I met with you last time. I just came back from outside the city, and I received that you The news of arriving in this city will come immediately. I don’t know if I’m disturbing you.”

This old man is really polite, it's all about you when he's old.Fortunately, Dongzi's "age" is much older than him, so he doesn't feel much.He opened the door and took a look.Sure enough, it was the Psychic with a temperament similar to that of a monk.

As soon as the little old man entered the room, he fixed his eyes on an experimental talisman on the table.He quickly pointed and said, "That rune, can you let me see it?"

Dongzi was also about to test how much he weighed, so he nodded in agreement.After picking up the slap-sized talisman, the Psionist closed his eyes for a while, then turned around and said, "What a strange way of composition, your rune is made with some kind of supernatural power. This thing is in the After a certain power is activated, it can obtain power from the cosmic species and transform it into a specific spell. However, the breath of this spell has the same characteristics as the psionic spells of our psions. It's really strange, strange. "As he spoke, he scanned the room with a pair of eyes, and then noticed a handwritten book on the table not far away.He looked at the pen beside him.Casually asked: "Is this the book you wrote?".

Just as Dongzi said "um", he quickly held it in his hand and looked at it face to face!I saw that the characters in the book are all abstract patterns one by one, which are slightly similar to the characters of the Mahapasi Empire.He quickly applied the psionic ability of "All Night Language" to himself, and quickly glanced a few times.

Dongzi secretly groaned, that book was the "Book of Spirits of the Five Fangs and Five Elders" that he had not yet finished writing.This sutra is based on the Five Elements to discuss the principle of the immortal family of internal and external harmony.Originally, it wasn't some kind of profound fairy art that cannot be shown to others, but this scripture is obviously not written by a certain god. How can this be explained?Could it be that he said to him, "Actually, I'm a hypocrite pretending to be a pastor."

Just when he was thinking about it secretly, the old Psychic said: "Mr. Aililu, although we just met by chance, I appreciate your skill very much, and I really want to know the source of this skill! If necessary, I would like to ask you Please go to the Naintus country and let us discuss this magical skill. Therefore, there is no need to hide some things from each other."

Dongzi secretly transported Leifa.But he said with a smile on his face: "I don't quite understand what you mean." If this person utters a word that is not good for him, he can only be killed immediately.Otherwise, he would reveal that he was a hypocrite pretending to be a pastor.It is a great sin in this place where gods are revered.History books record countless demon believers who pretended to be priests of the gods, and they were all thrown on the guillotine without exception!

Dongzi suddenly regretted that he faked the body skills of this "priest of the god of air elements". This is a matter of beheading and burning the soul!

The old psion suddenly said, "I mean, besides the magic of the god of air elements, who did you learn your druid spells from? Why do you have such supernatural rune spells?"

Dongzi secretly exhaled: So I haven't doubted me yet.You Li felt strange and asked: "How do you know that I have learned Druid's spells?"

The psionist shook the "Five Fang Wulao Lingyuan Jing" in his hand, and said with a smile: "Some of the contents of this book are similar to some of the teachings of our storm shaman in the Naintus country! And the shaman is It's a branch of druids! And this time, I also feel a breath similar to a storm shaman in you. So I'm sure you must have learned some kind of druid spells!"

Dongzi secretly felt strange, could there be a skill similar to Lei Fa in this world?So he laughed, and simply made the lie bigger: "Yes, I did learn some of their skills from a druid. This person reached the end of his life without finding a student, and I like After exploring some novel things, I learned the skills of Druids from him. Well, it is said that their branch is called Mystic Druids. I wonder if you have heard of it? This kind of runes made of supernatural power The method is also taught by him.”

The psionist pondered: "Mystic druids? I've never heard of them, but the world is so big, and some strange genres are common. By the way, let's get back to business. This time you came to the city of Strandhold to find us , Have you decided to go to our country of Naintus? Our country has many highly skilled storm shamans, they have a supernatural ability to fly on the wind, and the most capable ones can also create a large supernatural area Lightning. It just happens to be able to learn from your secret Druid school." He wanted to learn this talisman technique, but he was afraid that the other party would not agree, so he used the "Storm Shaman" as a bait to lure the other party into the bait.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled and said: "I want to understand some of the situation in your country before making any plans." After all, this place is considered a good place, at least the power of the Austrian-French alliance has not yet extended to this place.

Psychic Shinalo also nodded with a smile and said: "You are right, it's getting late today, why don't you let me be the host, please go to the famous hotel in this city with your friends to have a taste Best food around here.”

Dongzi said unceremoniously: "That's fine, but you have to be mentally prepared, I like to order those novel and delicate foods."