Ali's Bizarre Adventure

Disappeared in front of Ari's eyes.

However, Ahri can still see the black energy of the two human figures, which is Evelyn's power.

— Stealth!

"Xiao Sha, you take Evelyn to the Demon Searcher Prison, and she knows what to do after that."

Ali said.

Two groups of human-shaped black mist walked towards the Demacia Xiongdu, and then passed by the guard.

Entered the capital of Demacia.

Ari leaned against a tree and sat down. All she had to do now was wait for them to come back.

Ari felt a little helpless in his heart.

Xiaosha is a girl with black hair and black pupils, her appearance is not outstanding, she has the feeling of a sister next door.

In Ahri's eyes, she is very ordinary and ordinary.

But very real.

Like every mage living in Demacia, they may be selfish, resentful, and angry.

But they pursue it with painstaking efforts.

It is something that ordinary people are born with.

Chapter 617 Xiaosha 3

In the beautiful and majestic capital of Demacia, soldiers wearing silver armor stood solemnly at the gate of the city.

Ari was waiting in the woods a few miles away.

This white city.

Too solemn.

Just like, the patron saint of this kingdom - Kyle.

Black and white, good and evil.

Here, there is no gray between black and white, and the most authentic human nature between good and evil cannot be accommodated.

Demacia was built on order.

The law is supreme.

In a sense, if a country only has light, justice, and fairness, then it must be hypocrisy.

The moon in the sky is getting darker and darker.

The sun is coming out.

However, before the sun comes out, there is a darkest hour, which is the price of dawn.

"Sister, we are back."

Evelyn's voice sounded, and with her voice, three figures appeared in front of Ahri.

From nothingness, to outlines, to solidity.

Xiaosha, Evelyn, and a middle-aged man, this man's hands were bound by a black whip, his face was pale, and he was as dumb as a chicken.Like a body without a soul, no emotion can be seen.

"This is the Warden of the Demonseeker Prison."

Evelyn said.

The devil's whip disappeared from the man's body, and a trace of emotion gradually appeared on the man's face.

Dazed, frightened, trembling...

Before that, there was something as dark as death, tightly gripping his soul.

The whole body seems to have disappeared.

As if dead, but can feel the cold fear.

"Xiaosha, did you catch me right?"

Ali asked.

"No."

Xiaosha's expression was a bit complicated. She didn't want Ari to take risks with her, but Ari and her sister seemed...far stronger than she imagined.This is magic she has never been exposed to.

"Magic · Charm Hex!"

Ari stared into the eyes of the demon seeker, and the demon seeker, who had just regained consciousness, fell into nothingness again.

His soul is no longer in control.

"How many mages are there in the prison?" Ahri asked.

"Two thousand three hundred and twenty seven."

The demon hunter's expression was dull, the floating flesh on his face hung loosely, and his body was a little puffy.

The number of people in the prison is a bit small.

However, this should be the reason why Silas opened the prison and released the mage who was once imprisoned.

"Are you really treating the mage again?"

"Yes."

"Can it be cured?"

Ari frowned, it seemed that the magic hunter also felt that the mage's magic was a natural disease.

Same idea as the Demacians.

Masters are sick people.

However, Demacia's technology is relatively advanced, and they must have exchanges with countries on other continents.

Quinn has been to the Freljord.

Lucian has been to Bilgewater and the Shadow Isles.

Sona has been to Ionia.

Demacia is not a completely closed country, they must know that magic is normal in other countries.

Magic = evil, magic = disease.

This is a kind of group consciousness formed after hundreds of years of education and influence from childhood.

As long as it works in their favor.

Then people are willing to believe.

"Sometimes it can be cured, sometimes it can't be cured. Every mage has a different degree of evil erosion."

The demon hunter said dully.

"How many mages are healed?"

"Two or three out of a hundred."

"Then if a mage can never be cured, how will you control him?"

"Vicious mages who attack people will be imprisoned, and benign mages who don't attack people will be exiled to the inland where there is no one."

The magic hunter said.

Ahri didn't know what the inland area the demon seeker was talking about, but it must be very remote, at least not threatening the city-states of Demacia.This seems to be a good ending for the mage.

No matter how remote it is, at least you can live with peace of mind.

"do you know her?"

Ahri dragged little Sarah to the magic seeker.

"know."

"Where's her sister?"

"After we treated her sister, she was sent back to the prison. The next morning, her sister died."

The mageseeker's voice was devoid of emotion.

"You...what did you say?" Xiaosha grabbed the demon seeker's shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh.

The demon hunter's face was dull and motionless.

Like a wax figure.

He didn't answer Xiaosha's question, he was still bewitched by Ari, he could only hear Ari's words.

"How...how did you treat it?"

Ali asked angrily.

"Crush the forbidden magic stone, put it in water, and then feed it to her, which can restrain the magic."

The mageseeker replied.

"You're lying! Are you? Tell me, are you lying? My sister is alive!"

Xiaosha shook the Demon Seeker desperately, her face was distorted, she was a little agitated, her voice was hoarse, almost roaring.After her mother died, she and her younger sister depended on each other for life. Although it was difficult to take care of her younger sister, it gave her the sustenance to live.

She also has a younger sister.

She has to raise her.

Sometimes, people's resilience is very strong. As long as there is sustenance, no matter how many hardships they endure, they can survive.Moreover, in the quiet time, I can comfort myself that this is happiness.

But once the sustenance is lost.

Maybe you will never find the meaning of living again.

Ari fell into silence, and she hugged Xiaosha tightly, this ordinary mage who was alone.

Where else can she go now?

Ari doesn't know.

Xiaosha struggled in Ari's arms, but Ari's hug was very tight, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

After she exhausted her strength, her body went limp.

There was no anger in his eyes.

He no longer questioned in his mouth.

She was like a mass of soulless flesh, let Ahri hold her, eyes silently shedding tears.

Ahri had no words to comfort her.

I can only accompany her for a while.

Ahri had seen countless deaths in the Freljord, but she had never grieved so much.

In the north, ordinary furnace households died in the ice and snow, which would only make people feel helpless.

And valiant warriors died in battle, whether the battle was plundering other tribes or defending their own.

This kind of death may make people sad, but there is no need to be sad.

This is where they belong.

One day, former comrades-in-arms, lovers, and family members will meet again in the Temple of the Gods, and they will be able to hold a crooked cup and drink malt wine together.And in the land where they once lived, their heroic deeds are still eulogized.

Beidi's death made people feel helpless and heroic.

But not sad.

After all, in that land, everyone is fighting death, and being alive is worth celebrating.

But Demacia is different.

In this prosperous and magnificent kingdom with thousands of miles of fertile fields and fertile land, a dog can easily survive.