Why do you want to call me

With dust all over his face, Jack struggled to press down on the rusted copper handle.

The machine beside him immediately gushed out clear spring water.

Suddenly, the blue sky in the distance suddenly turned gray.

And it is constantly extending forward and widening, like a night god's blanket blocking the sun and covering the sky.

The wind was strong, the dead grass and fallen leaves were flying all over the sky, and the yellow dust was misty.

It is impossible to distinguish the boundary line between heaven and earth.

Sandstorm is coming!

Yes, it is already November.

However, the capital of the Kingdom of Lanxi was devastated by sand and dust throughout the year.

They are also very troubled by this.

It's not that I don't want to control it, but most of the plants can't survive if they are planted.

Jack quickened his movements, and then hid in his room in time before the footsteps of sand and dust came.

The yellow sand slapped the window fiercely outside, making a terrible noise.

From time to time, yellow sand came in by chance and flew everywhere.

Jack put down the bucket in his hand and found two pieces of cloth to cover it.

"Moo~"

The voice of the cow is heard in the background.

He looked back, and it was Mom who had herded the only cow into the house, safe from the dust.

At this moment, she sat on the chair with a sad face, watching the cow in a daze.

"Jack, how long until you graduate?"

Mom asked calmly, completely unable to see her usual irritable temper.

"Mom, this is the last school year, and next year I will be able to work in the Ministry of Defense."

"There is still one school year..."

She muttered to herself, her eyes fixed on the cow in a daze.

Jack looked at the thin figure on the chair, feeling sour in his heart.

Father has been dead for many years.

His mother had always raised him.

In recent years, prices in the Kingdom of Lanxi have soared, and Jack has also found a job as a pharmacist who makes reagents.

But if this is the case, it is enough for daily food and clothing.

Even Jack's family is like this, let alone other people.

"Jack, when the wind and sand stop, you can sell this cow."

"Got it, Mom."

……

It has been a while since the sandstorm ended, and Jack walked around the mysterious market with the cow.

Only warlocks can come here, and most warlock masters are not short of money.

Jack naturally hopes that the cows will get a good price.

But there are very few people in the market, so he can't see any hope.

"This young man, please stay."

A man called Jack from behind.

When he looked back, it was a strange old warlock.

Wearing a uniform Jack didn't recognize.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"You want to sell the cow?"

The sorcerer looked at the cow that Jack was leading behind him.

"Yes, do you want to buy it?"

Jack's spirit was shaken, and finally someone came to buy it.

"Oh, of course, of course."

"But I don't want to buy it, but I want to exchange these peas with you."

The warlock spread out his hand, and there were three peas on it.

Seeing that Jack seemed to turn his head and was about to leave, he quickly explained.

"Don't think it's ugly, it's not an ordinary bean."

"If these three peas are planted together, they can grow in one night, and they can grow as high as the sky!"

"How about it, do you want to change it?"

Jack looked at the cows behind him.

While attractive, it's the money he wants, not the peas.

Just when he was about to refuse, he suddenly noticed some changes in the eyes of the opposite warlock.

A strip of tiny runes lit up in the eyes, carrying the power of demagogy.

Jack secretly thought it was not good, he is the kind of hard-working warlock who knows a little more than ordinary people.

This is clearly the magic eye.

It's still the kind of magic eye that is not low in level.

And this is a mysterious market, how could anyone dare to use mysterious power.

When Jack was about to mobilize the mysterious factor to resist, his spirit became more and more dizzy.

Then he passed the rope in his hand to the other party in a daze.

But after the other party took it, he didn't leave directly.

Instead, he gave Jack three peas in good faith.

It was already late at night when Jack woke up.

Looking at the deserted streets, and the beans in your hands.

The pale light hit Jack's body, and he seemed to have lost his soul, with a depressed expression on his face.

Nothing, nothing.

What is the use of this bean for him!

Jack stood up, angrily trying to throw the three beans out of his hands.

But the raised hand paused for a moment in the air, and then put it down with difficulty.

He now only has these three beans.

Just when Jack returned home in frustration, several people in gray robes followed behind him.

But Jack didn't seem to notice the shining person at all, and walked on his own.

"is it him?"

"It's him."

Chapter 160 Five Gods...

Well--

Jack slowly opened his eyes.

It was hazy in front of his eyes, and the gorgeous lights formed various circles of light in front of his eyes.

There were slightly noisy voices in his ears, mixing together to torment his spirit.

Struggling to get up with the support of his hands.

Jack shook his head slightly, and suddenly felt a sharp pain.

It was as if something had pierced through the head abruptly, and then pulled it out.

"Uh~"

Feeling the pain, Jack couldn't help crying out in pain.

He bowed his head and hugged his head, as if it would make him feel better.

After the pain passed, Jack could barely observe his surroundings.

This is where?

At this moment, his vision was not so blurry.

Turning his head to look around, he was surrounded by busy streets.

And he was standing in the center of the intersection at the moment.

The gorgeous lights illuminated the place very brightly, and Jack could clearly see many people walking around.

From time to time, a carriage rang its bell and drove slowly past.

Those loud noises are what they make.

Jack stood there in a daze, not knowing what happened.

He remembers being bewitched as if by someone, and then exchanging the cow for a few peas.

And he can't remember what happened after that.

Including how he got here, and why his head hurts so much.

None of the people passing by put their eyes on Jack.

Jack endured a headache and crossed the road.

On the way, there was a carriage directly hitting him, which scared him away quickly.

Jack was secretly afraid in his heart.

But the groom remained expressionless and didn't even look over.

Just driving the horse, as if nothing happened, walking forward at an undiminished speed.

Jack felt really bad today.

It seems that luck has nothing to do with me, but bad luck takes the opportunity to enter.

He walked up to a person and wanted to ask what time it was.

"Hello, do you know what time it is?"

Facing Jack's greeting, that person turned a deaf ear to him, didn't even give him a look, and just looked at the newspaper in front of him.

"Hello, what time is it now?"

Jack had no choice but to raise the volume.

But the man still didn't respond.

Jack began to sense that something was wrong.

In order to verify my conjecture.

He ran to the other people and greeted them loudly.

As a result, no one paid attention to him, and didn't even take a look at him.