wandering fairy

He was tall, two or three heads taller than the average man.

He has a sturdy body, shoulders as wide as a shoulder pole, chest and back as thick as a boulder, waist as round as a millstone, hands and feet as thick as beams and equal in length.

He is powerful, and every muscle in his body is bulging, as strong as a rock, and as mighty as a lion.

He was majestic, with his upper body naked, holding a heavy javelin, and several currents flowed around the javelin non-stop.This is the symbol of an electric storm weapon. When he uses this ability, not only can he explode a huge electric shock effect, but the weapon in his hand is also equivalent to a second-class magic weapon. Cutting copper and iron is like chopping firewood!And he also carried several short javelins on his back, and tiny electric currents flickered on the tip of the spears, adding to his power.

Like a ferocious shark swimming in a strong wind, he slowly circled down and "floated" steadily to the ground.

"Yateli! We meet again." He pulled the flesh on his face with a fake smile and said, "It seems that you are very dissatisfied with my decision."

"I'm not dissatisfied." Yatri hurriedly said: "I'm just worried that this guy pretends to be your name and cheats everywhere! You also know that these goblins are notoriously dishonest and shameless. I'm afraid They have tarnished your name."

The leader of the goblins, Genobris, jumped up and shouted: "The mighty master! He is insulting your servant! He is cursing you around the corner!"

"Shut up." Mukula scolded lightly, and said to Yatley: "Now you have also seen that he didn't cheat you, and now he is doing things for me, so you have to pay the toll this time! Otherwise, you’re going against me! When the time comes when you cross my territory, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Chris was a little excited, and was about to make a move. Yatri hurriedly suppressed her, and said to Mukula: "Since it's what you mean, then I have no objections. But I want to ask, if I I paid the toll here, but when I get to your territory, can I not pay it?"

"Hahahaha" Mukula laughed viciously and said, "You think beautifully! The money they collect is theirs, and the money from my place is not mistaken."

Atlanta wondered: "Since you can't get any benefits, why should you support them?"

"It's not support!" Mukula emphasized: "It's inclusion! This is the meaning of the supreme god Serotta. You don't need to ask so many nonsense, just pay the money! There are 69 goblins here, and each goblin must get 1 gold coin is enough, a total of 69 gold coins. I won’t count it in. How about it, it’s fair.”

"You have never cheated on us." Yatri responded respectfully, but cursed in his heart: You still want to cheat with your orangutan head?I can’t even teach you ten years!

Yateli handed over a bag of gold coins to the goblin leader Ginobri.The goblins immediately chirped and crowded to divide up the gold coins, and the scene was chaotic.

Mukula rose triumphantly into the air, and suddenly saw a small caravan moving away from here in the distance, walking westward.

This was Plague's team, they followed far behind the Atelier team, turned around and walked back as soon as they spotted the goblin robbers.And Mukula, who had been hiding behind the mountain, didn't notice them.After dealing with the Atelier caravan, it was discovered that there was a small caravan in the distance.

With a smirk, he flew up, riding the wind and sand all over the sky, and swooped over like a raging shark.

Plague looked back uneasily. The strong wind in the distance lasted for a while. It seemed that Atelier was in great trouble.By gods, let him be in more trouble, at least until he's gone.

The so-called "Heaven fails to fulfill one's wish", soon, a big gray and black wind and sand rushed from behind!

The wind and sand covered the roof, and it was dark all around.People and horses were all startled in the strong wind howling, and they all screamed strangely, and the scene was chaotic.

The wind and sand subsided suddenly, and a powerful barbarian who was nearly half his body taller than everyone was standing in front of everyone holding a big javelin as thick as his wrist.The electric current flickered and crackled all over him, and Thor came into the world just like him!

Several timid subordinates around Plague fell to the ground in shock, dumbfounded, unable to move at all.

"Want to slip away without paying the toll?" Mukula was very satisfied with the effect of shocking the audience, so he raised his head and raised his voice to the highest level, and shouted loudly: "This is a crime of disrespect to the gods! I have the right to represent the supreme God Serotta judges you!"

The sound was as loud as thunder!

Plague's men were originally just farmers who had lost their land and poor people who couldn't get along in the city. Whenever they saw such a horrific scene, they all turned their shit out of it.If it wasn't for the fact that the boss, Plague, was still riding the horse very calmly, they would have turned around and fled away long ago!

Praeg is really calm, even a little happy!

He clearly remembered that in the Temple of the Goddess of Fortune, the little priest said: "You will encounter an obstacle during this journey, but you will not be surprised." Now that the obstacle has come, the rest of the journey will be fine. .But the most urgent task is to figure out what the "five gold coins" are, so that we can "never be in danger."

"Dear sir, we didn't slip away." Praeg's voice was so calm that even he couldn't believe it!

"We've been on our way to the city of Wilwach, and just now we encountered a large caravan passing us by." He began to blurt out: "Then I saw a group of goblins surrounding them, and then I saw a group of goblins blowing away behind the mountain. A gust of wind enveloped them."

He shrugged and said, "The scene was spectacular, but it's none of our business. And the goblins didn't come to ask us for money, so we just continued on our own way. How is this a slip?"

"Really?" Mukula was a little skeptical, but he had been hiding behind the mountain just now, and he didn't know what happened on the main road. Maybe those greedy goblins were afraid of alarming the big caravan, so they didn't besiege this small one. ?

"Okay!" He didn't want to worry about this kind of thing, so he waved his javelin and announced loudly: "Those goblins are my subordinates, no matter how these useless wastes are made, anyway, now you have to pay 69 gold coins Give them the toll! Otherwise, don’t even think about taking another step!”

Plague stared at his fierce expression expressionlessly, and the two looked at each other for a while, Plague blinked a few times, and actually said a terrible word from his mouth: "We have no money, and now I only have 5 gold coins."

Mukula stared wide-eyed, looking at the little businessman in amazement.O most exalted Serotah!How dare someone be so bold!Can you even tell such a lame lie? ! 5 gold coins?Who are you fooling!

The heavy javelin in his hand exploded with a huge thunder, turning into a flash of red lightning, piercing Plague's throat.

An inch from the throat, the stun gun suddenly stopped.

"You're very interesting!" Mukula pointed a gun at his throat, and said with a sneer, "How dare you tell such a mindless lie in front of me? You are businessmen, and you don't have a few hundred gold coins with you, and you are driven out." Business? I'm really curious, how do you have the guts to lie to me? Don't you know who I am?"

Preeg remained expressionless, this time not out of composure, but in shock.

5 gold coins don't work?How is this going?Didn't you say that 5 gold coins can save me?

It's over, that bastard little priest must have missed Goddess Timora's message that "five gold coins" can save me.Are you saving me here?Obviously killed me!

If you can't make up a reason, this time it's really over!This Mukula is the stormbringer favored by the god Serotta.And Serotta is one of the most evil gods in the world. He is the god of storms, forest fires, earthquakes, tornadoes, whirlwinds and all kinds of destructive forces.He gathers all kinds of saboteurs, marauders, brigands, outlaws, and easily incited rabble to swell his followers.And he never hides his rage, anger, and recklessness, which makes his behavior seem mean and vengeful.As long as there is a chance, he and his followers will display raging fire, billowing torrents, overwhelming hail and endless drought, and even personally launch wanton destruction and crazy killing, or any form of total destruction if necessary!

Could it be that a guy favored by an evil god is a good guy?

But how could a caravan only have 5 gold coins!Only a fool would believe such nonsense!

"We really only have 5 gold coins." Mahinda beside him said.As a fighter who was born, his mentality was much better, and he was not intimidated by Mukula's prestige and momentum at all.

He saluted a warrior to Mukula, and then said slowly: "You see, we are a small caravan with little capital. We were going to reach the city of Wilwach before the New Year, but you know, this The snow in the winter was very heavy, we were stuck halfway, and the local nobles took the opportunity to blackmail us a lot of money. They didn't stop until we had only 5 gold coins left! We couldn't bear it, so when the weather cleared, we tried our best to the city of Wilwach."

"Oh?" Mukula glanced at the team.

Well, the people here are all sallow and emaciated, with cracked skin, and the clothes they wear are also patched.It looks really poor.Maybe it was really squeezed too hard by those nobles who should pull out their skin?Thinking of nobles, the fire of hatred in Mukula's heart was burning.

noble!The world's most hateful two-legged beast!If it wasn't for them, they wouldn't suffer for decades, and they wouldn't be thrown on the mountain to die after being seen to have their tendons broken!

He thought, and Praeg thought, too.

noble?Ripped off? 5 gold coins?Wait, I remembered!In the town of Harmonwell, the little mage blackmailed himself for 5 gold coins!Could it be that the 5 gold coins refer to him?But how did he save me?

His mind was racing.

Mukula asked with a sullen face: "Which nobleman is it? Where is it?"

Plague is overjoyed, there is hope!Quickly said: "It's Baron Khalil of Harmonville Town, and his nephew. It's just to the north, about seven or eight days' journey from here."

"If you lie to me," Mukula said in a deep voice, "I will roast you into charcoal!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and prayed to the gods.

Praeg wobbled uncontrollably.

I'm so stupid!This savage can pray to the god Serotta for an oracle!Serotta is a very powerful god, and everything in the world cannot be hidden from his perception!These mighty gods are even able to see everything that happened in the past and see what will happen in the future.So as soon as the barbarian asks Serotta, he'll know right away that I'm making something up!

How to do?How to do?

Good Timora!

what do I do? !

Mukula's consciousness entered the boundless storm.

He felt that he was in a vast dark thunderstorm cloud, surrounded by strange thunderstorm clouds as high as mountains and thick as tide water.There was thunder and lightning between them, and the huge lightning was like a long river running across the sky!The strong thunderstorm is enough to crack the giant rock!

In the strong wind, acid rain flew in all directions, flying down from the clouds above, flying up from the clouds below, and flying sideways.Because this is not the real world, but the consciousness world created by the supreme god Serotta!

The clouds on one side suddenly spread out in all directions, and the flames of lava rushed out from the gap, and the giant flame monster like a mountain swooped down, drowning Mukula, who was as small as an ant, with a monstrous force.

But he didn't panic, because it was God guiding his consciousness into the distance.

Huge flames flew towards his face, and his eyes suddenly opened up!

Looking down in the air, he saw a desolate dark gray desert and an endless stretch of tall mountains.This is the fief of Baron Khalil.The scenery changed suddenly, at the foot of a mountain, there was a small town.A slightly larger building in the center of the town can be seen from a distance, and the focus of the scenery is concentrated there. It seems that this is the castle of Baron Khalil.

Um?Why are there two groups of strong light next to it?

One is next to the town, it is a soft blue-green light, exuding a tranquil watery breath.The consciousness of God came directly into his mind—there was the altar of Elicia, the god of water elements.

Elicia is also a powerful deity.The supreme Serotta did not want to be entangled with her.The scene turned directly to a stone castle on the mountainside.

A water-blue flame shrouded the stone castle!Colorful scales appear from time to time in the faint blue firelight, which is as beautiful and moving as a rainbow.And in these brilliance, there seems to be something else.

"The blasphemy bastard!" Mukula suddenly came to his senses, raised his heavy javelin and shouted, "I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Plague's brain froze, his body stiffened like cold iron.

It's over~~It's over~~The lie was exposed by God~~

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and flying sand and stones went straight into the sky.Mukula, who was as crazy as a wild lion, soared into the sky and flew straight to the north.He left Plague and the goblins behind, and hurried away in a strong wind!

Praeg was dumbfounded!

It worked!

He just left like this!God!Timorah on top!why am i so luckyJust making up a lie can deflect a powerful god?

Goddess Timora!It must be your blessing!

At this moment, he burst into tears~~

The goblins came running, and they shouted, "You have to pay the toll too!"

Plague raised his head proudly, snorted coldly, and said nonsense confidently: "Your leader, Mr. Mukula, has already taken the money away! If you want it, go to him!"

"You're lying!" a goblin yelled in Common Tongue: "The leader of Mukula promised to give us the money, and he can't leave with the money!" The goblins suddenly shouted even more.Although they didn't see clearly what happened here, they also knew that there was something wrong with this statement.

Plague put a serious face on his face and said loudly: "Didn't you see that Mr. Mukula took the money and then flew away? I don't care what agreement you have, anyway, Mr. Mukula has already taken the money! And He also told us that we are free to leave. If you dare to go against his will and block our way, you will be struck dead by the wrath of God Serotta!"

His tone was very fierce, as if he were the robber.

The goblins were too frightened to make a sound. When Mukula recruited their team back then, the methods they used made them terrified - a black cloud flew over their heads, and blood-red lightning struck down again and again. The big eagle descended from the sky, waved the heavy javelin involuntarily and swept it, and let out a horrifying laugh.Wherever the big gun went, flesh and blood flew and lightning criss-crossed. Within 1 minute, half of the goblins were either smashed into pieces or burned into black mummies. The smell of burnt meat and bloody internal organs made people vomit endlessly.Who would dare to go against his will?

Praeg swung his horsewhip, and led the team proudly and slowly turned around and left.

None of the goblins dared to stop them. In fact, they had no strength to stop them without Mukula.

"Profane bastard!" Mukula kept yelling, "You bloody druid, how dare you stop the blizzard in High Sero Tower?! I'm going to poke 1 holes in you! Let the wind blow through these Hole, dry you into jerky!"

He flew rapidly in the air with a gust of wind, like a human-shaped swordfish sprinting fast in the sea, flying across the open plains, rolling mountains, and crossing huge clouds at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye.Can't wait to reach the destination in an instant.

Serotta is a deity who specializes in all kinds of natural disasters, and he hates all actions to prevent natural disasters.Especially the act of changing the bad weather is the easiest way to make him angry!Because bad weather is his most common form of showing off his power, blocking them is like beating Selata's kalpa!And in the stone castle lived a daring druid who used weather manipulation spells to stop a blizzard from hitting the town.And when God Serotta traced the past, he found that he had blocked it for a whole winter!

Blasphemy!This is absolute blasphemy!

Priests are backed by gods, mages are supported by associations, how dare you, a rootless druid, be so presumptuous?

God's wrath constantly bombarded Mukula's soul, making him more and more angry, so that he inadvertently entered a state of rage.

He's going to tear that blasphemous druid to shreds!

He wants to summon an overwhelming thunderstorm to blast that stone castle into ashes!

He wants to nail that guy to the top of the mountain with the stun gun in his hand!

He wants to cut off his meat piece by piece, and then slowly chew and taste it carefully!

He wants to let the other party know the price of disobeying the God of Serota!