Oort's sudden appearance scared them away and ruined his plan.

One of the small fish even jumped out of the pond and landed at Oort's feet.

Oort frowned, bent down, and prepared to save the little guy's life.

clap clap clap!

As Oort approached, the little fish who had given up resisting frantically wriggled its tail, trying to stay away from the stranger.

"Is it necessary to react so much?"

He muttered casually, and he managed to save the little fish's life.

Strange to say, when Oort touched the little fish, the little guy who was still running around suddenly lost his response.

At first, I thought the little fish was dead, but after letting go of his hand and putting it into the water, he immediately came back to life, and hid in a corner, trembling.

"..."

"I'm not a scourge, as for me."

Oort was very speechless, then looked at the rippling water surface, and examined his appearance.

This is very critical!about the future destiny.

The appearance reflected in the pool water is quite satisfactory and can be regarded as handsome.

But it has nothing to do with the so-called beauty boy.

"Safe looks, but not safe enough!"

With a solemn expression, Oort finally took some soil from the ground and wiped it on his face silently.

"This should be safe enough!"

Looking at his disheveled face, he nodded in satisfaction.

The Greek gods are notoriously perverted, regardless of whether they are male or female, as long as they look good, they are fine.

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"These are necessary sacrifices in order to survive."

In one day, he encountered life-threatening crises twice.

This makes Oort's current needs very simple - to survive.

"Boy, what are you doing here sneakily?"

The door of the house by the pond was opened just as Oort was about to leave.

A sturdy middle-aged man rushed out of it with a wooden stick in his hand.

His expression was not good, he kept looking at Oort by the pond, and seeing the fish-shaped water stains on the ground, he became more sure of his guess.

"Do you want to harm my fish again! It's okay for those children to be ignorant, but you are so old, are you the same as them?"

But fortunately, the middle-aged man did not act immediately, giving Oort a chance to defend himself.

"Sorry, I didn't know this was your pond, but I just wanted to see what I look like now, and I didn't mean to harm your fish."

He was skeptical, pointed to the water stains on the ground and said, "Then how do you explain this?"

Oort continued: "I don't know either. As soon as I got close to the pond, the fish jumped out by itself. I was afraid that it would die outside, so I caught the fish back."

The middle-aged man still didn't believe it, so he approached the pond and counted the number of fish.

Eight fish, one is not much.

"But this fish is fine, how could it jump out by itself?"

"I'm also very strange, I was like this at the time, and it turned out..."

Whoa!

A total of four fish jumped out one after another, and Oort just moved his body a little closer to the pool water without doing anything.

The situation in front of him stunned the middle-aged man.

It was the first time he encountered such a strange thing.

"I'm so sorry, I blamed you wrong!"

After recovering, the middle-aged man scratched his head in embarrassment and apologized to Oort.

"I shouldn't scare them."

Oort caught all the four fish that popped out as before.

The misunderstanding has been resolved, and he is ready to leave here.

Gollum!

At this time, Oort's stomach growled unbearably.

So far, he hasn't eaten anything yet.

"Haha! Come to my house for a meal, it's an apology, my name is Herodo."

With a hearty smile, Herodo extended the invitation.

"...Thank you, my name is Oort, and I will pay you."

After hesitating for a moment, Oort still accepted the other party's kindness.

……

"Uncle Herodo, did something happen near the city of Korski?"

After eating bread with big mouthfuls, Oort began to ask about the things he was most concerned about.

"Such a big movement, don't you know?"

Herodore stared at him with wide eyes, full of surprise, as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights.

"I'm a traveler, and I came here to find an excellent magic teacher. As for what you said, uncle, I really don't know."

After thinking about it, Oort made up a suitable identity for himself.

"Then let me tell you about the major issues that have been discussed in the city of Korski recently." Herodo stroked his chin and spoke slowly.

"It started last night when a shooting star suddenly flashed across the sky."

"At first, we all thought that the meteor would disappear in a flash like the one in the book."

"It turns out..."

Combined with what happened to him today, Oort has already guessed the development of the next story: "The meteor fell straight to the ground?"

Herodo nodded and said, "That's right, it's the same as you guessed. But this meteor is said to be flying directly towards our city of Korski."

"Then why did it hit the forest next to it?" Oort asked puzzled.

"Because the respected Lord Artemis, the moon god, used his divine power to intercept the meteor in mid-air. Lord Artemis' holy light pierced through the meteor directly, and the city of Korski was finally spared."

Speaking of the gods, Herodo's eyes were full of piousness, and he put his hands on his chest in a prayer posture.

"What about the soldiers in the forest? Do they belong to Korsky City?"

"Of course not! They are all the guards of Olympos, the city of gods. How can we have such powerful soldiers in Korsky City?"

City of Gods?City of Gods! !

Oort suddenly felt a sudden cardiac arrest, and then his eyes went dark.

Love here is not only a type month, but also a rumor belt!

"Eh? What's wrong with you, Oort, why do you suddenly have such a loveless expression?"

"I'm fine... I'm really fine... I just want to be quiet."

4. Korsky's Witch

The Lost Belt, a history of underdogs who made mistakes because of wrong choices and wrong prosperity.

There are various reasons for this, but there is only one ending—that is, being clipped.

Because panhuman history will not allow this error to develop and replace itself.

The most effective way to cut the lore belt is to send the heroic spirits of pan-human history to physically destroy the anomaly in it.

And after the Lost Belt is cut, everything in the whole Lost Belt will be erased.

"I'll probably be erased too!" Oort sat on the steps, looking up at the flying birds above his head, full of emotion.

Everything gained through hard work, sweat, and emotion will eventually disappear with the destruction of the Lost Belt.

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So, now it's time to find a quiet place and just lie down and die?

"What are you thinking? It's not my style to deny the present because of something that hasn't happened yet."

Shaking his head vigorously, Oort finally cheered up again.

"If you don't have strength, how can you choose a peaceful life freely? Even if your own experience is destined to be erased, you still have to live vigorously in this world!"

Squeak!

The door behind him opened.

"It seems that you have regained your strength. I understand that after a long journey, you will indeed be confused. However, I have some good news to tell you here."

Herodo went to sit next to Oort and handed him a clean wet towel.

It seems that he wants Oort to wash his face and deal with the dirt on his face.

"No, I still like the way it is now. Uncle Herodo, what is the good news you just said?"

Seeing that the other party declined his kindness, Herodo didn't mind. After wiping his face, he said slowly:

"You mentioned during the meal just now that you want to find a magic teacher, right?"

Oort nodded lightly: "That's right."

"Then you may have come to the right place. There is indeed an excellent magician in Korski City, and her teacher is Hecate, the goddess of magic."

Herodo looked solemn, and after hesitating again and again, he still told Oort the news, as if there was something hidden in it.

"Magic Goddess Hecate?"

The name of the goddess in charge of magic really caught Ort's eyes.

Herodo said: "Yes, if you want to learn magic, I don't think there should be a better choice than this. It's a pity that the goddess Hecate has not performed miracles for a long time, and the temples for sacrifices are all deserted. Therefore, It should be good to choose her disciple as the second best option."

"Uncle Herodo, where is the disciple of the goddess Hecate in the city?"

Herodo pointed to the most luxurious building in Korski City, the royal palace of Korski City.

……

Korski, there is a treasure handed down from generation to generation.

From the fur of the golden sheep, also known as the golden fleece.

"The flesh and blood of the golden sheep has been presented to the great god Zeus as a tribute."

When he heard this piece of history about Korski, Oort finally remembered the myth about Korski, or the most famous person in this country.

Betrayal witch - Medea, the famous witch is the princess of Korski Kingdom.

Likewise, she is also a disciple of Hecate, the goddess of magic.

He already had the answer in his heart, most of the trip to the palace was to pay homage to this Medea.

"Can you tell me her name?" Oort wanted to confirm his guess.

"I'm sorry but no one in this country can say that name because she has already cast a curse."

Curses specific to names?

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