Shaman from Afar

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It is painful and scared.

The cold and humid air, the darkness of the sky, the ticking drops of water, the long and still silence ... nothing can bring more pain and fear than these.

The skin shudders, the limbs are weak, the mind is sluggish, and the functions are rigid ... it can even feel that it is becoming weak and losing its strength little by little ... there is nothing more terrible and terrifying than this.

Want to move the head, but the hinge that locks the neck and forehead is fixed on the wall;

Want to change posture, but the joints of the limbs are penetrated and locked firmly;

Even if all the shackles are freed, the metal cage is still perfect and without holes, ensuring that it can never escape from here and can only be curled up in a child-sized space.

Although calculated according to age, it is indeed just a cub just born.

It didn't understand why the person who created it, also created this cage that imprisoned himself ... can only open his mouth and make a meaningless howl with his weak chest and throat.

It ’s painful, it ’s scary ... I ’m afraid to use water droplets to count time, use darkness as an illusion, take cold memories to touch, and treat silence as indulgence. Too.

I really want to experience the warm, soft taste again ...

But it can only look forward to it, looking forward to the footsteps approaching again, lying on the cage, opening the shackles for himself, and then lying on his ears tenderly, telling himself softly ... It's time to eat again.

"Slap!"

Familiar footsteps ... It suddenly raised its head, and the neck and skull almost broken by the hinge could not be stopped, and the trembling mood instantly warmed its heart.

Can you tear the soft and comfortable little thing and **** the warm and sweet liquid? !

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, and he is extremely excited to scream desperately outside the cage, trying to make the other party feel his kindness; open a big mouth of **** fangs, grinning at the other party and making a happy and welcome smile .

Yes, be patient, be patient ... noisy children are not good children; noisy children ... no toys and good food.

Be loyal to your master ...

The bloodthirsty roar gradually stopped, and the trembling Warlord Nilton was already sifting bran, and the cold sweat on his forehead and behind almost made the clothes soaked.

"Useless idiot!"

A cold, hoarse voice sounded in the darkness, and Governor Gaspar glanced behind him, looking contemptuously at his loyal dogleg.

If it weren't for his reputation among the wandering knights in Byrne, but also for the few talents under his leadership, he had kicked him out of the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Although Byrne ’s knights have won the empire, there are also many famous knight families ... but they all have one feature, that is, absolute loyalty and excessive reputation.

It ’s not that they wo n’t betray. The pursuit of profit and the human nature of seeking profit and avoiding harm are the same everywhere; but in Bayern, if a knight traitors his loyal object for no reason, he is regarded as a traitor, The price is very heavy!

From being out of the family to being a wandering knight with a mercenary; being so well known that it eventually becomes a roadside falling water dog, and will even be chased by the entire Bain knight class, and will be rewarded with a lot of money when he escapes.

This is definitely not a reward from the earl, but all the people of Bayern will raise funds, even if the lord levies a tax on it, no one will complain at all-Gaspar once saw it once, 50 million silver coins , Plus a two-hundred-year-old wine cellar and manor offer a reward for a person, the recipient was also sealed as the title of "championship knight".

And this knight is in Byron's Stormwind Castle, the right arm of Earl Glenwell.

I still need the waste right now, and wait until the Red Blood Castle is completely resolved before tidying up ... With a sneer, Governor Byrne no longer looks at the sloppy waste that has scared urine behind him, and moves forward with a solemn expression.

"Slap."

There was another soft sound, and the lock of the cage was opened; the creeping monster trembled, making an excited howling.

Instinctive fear tells Gaspar that it is dangerous to do so ... but he has no chance now, and he can only do so with one choice.

He only reacted when he left the Red Blood Castle Palace. He probably got caught in the trap of the dark-haired wizard ... What the other party wanted was not a ten-day deadline, but to regain control of Red Blood Castle!

Once these ten days of the Red Blood Castle are spent unharmed, there is no need for iron evidence and vampire heads, and the end is coming!

It must be in front, before he finds the evidence and everything is back to normal, let the Red Blood Fort fall into the fear of chaos and death ...

Pulling the hinge violently, Governor Gaspar, with his greasy expression, put half of his face on the monster, and a small piece of linen was placed in the mouth of the monster with a trembling voice:

"This time your food is ... Turin!"

After a thick squirming sound, the deafening roar sounded again!

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"Oh, meet again."

In the president's room of the wizarding association, Loren, who was sitting in front of the coffee table, put out his friendliest smile and looked at the teenager who was put in by two wizard apprentices.

That is, the one who tried to "extortion" him outside the gate of the Red Blood Castle.

The dirty clothes, the wounded arms and the immature face, as well as a pair of smart eyes, afraid of being rigid and restless looking left and right, but Yu Guang's eyes never left the face of the dark-haired wizard.

Um ... really like a hat.

"When they told me that there was a witness, I really didn't expect it to be you ... a small surprise." With a slight smile, Loren lifted the hip flask lightly: "How about, would you like something to drink?" "

But this smile fell into the eyes of the teenager, and it was almost the same as the devil showing his fangs!

"Then, that ... that adult, the old man, the old man, I'm wrong, I promise I won't dare anymore!" The shrewd eyes rolled up and down, and the teenager's face showed a panicked expression for a second:

"Really, I don't know anything! It was the old wizard who told me that I had a reward to try my luck. I won't dare to do it again next time, so please spare me!"

During his speech, his tears flowed out like no money, and his nose and tears almost covered his entire face.

"It doesn't matter if you don't really know it. I'm a good person-don't worry about the wizard outside the door, they won't treat you too." The dark-haired wizard with a calm expression said indifferently, pouring a full glass Wine: "Come on, drink a little."

"Thank you, sir!"

He took the wine glass with both hands, and the grateful teenager took a sip, but did not move his throat.

Are you afraid of poisoning me ... This little devil, his vigilance is not as strong as usual.

Loren, who saw him, did not say it, and poured himself a glass: "Introduce yourself first ... My name is Loren, a wizard."

"I don't have a name, but they all call me boots." The teenager covered his face with a glass and looked at Loren very alertly: "I know all the little ghosts no one wants in Xiacheng!"

"Good title ... boots, can you answer me a question?"

"Ok?"

"Why lie?"

"Ok?!"

"Actually ... before you came in, I had a guess." Loren spread his hand and smiled and shook his head: "Why can an ordinary child everywhere on the street find traces of vampires?"

"Uh ... this, I just said it was just cheating ..."

"No ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ You saw it; it's just that you don't see a vampire, but a living person ... like me." Loren said quietly: "He entrusted you with a job, tell me A clue I can never find. "

"But he was so secret, I didn't expect you to be so smart ... Even if I didn't go, you can shirk that I don't believe you; you are very smart, and guess that this matter is definitely not as simple as it looks, and you don't want to blame your upper body.

"..."

"Come on, let's play a game; the name of the game tells me to answer, you can only shake your head or nod-for example, is he someone you know?"

"..."

"Has he made a deal with you more than once?"

"Does he still blackmail you often and take away the copper plates you have stolen?"

"Has he ever threatened that someone will be injured if he doesn't complete his mission?"

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