Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2141 Little Sam

Enlightenment Continent, Dawn Town on the coast of the East China Sea, Shengxiang Farm.

Little Sam ran out of the farmer's room in a hurry, his face was pale, his hands were still trembling, and he seemed to be in a daze.

It wasn't until he bumped into the wine delivery maid at the corner that he came back to his senses.

"Little Sam? How did you get into the manor? Don't you know that the master hates slaves running in..." Before the wine delivery maid could finish her sentence, she suddenly froze and looked straight at Little Sam's face. hand.

A lot of blood, covered little Sam's elbow to sleeve, and then to his palm.

The wine delivery maid looked at Little Sam in disbelief, then looked in the direction that Little Sam was running, and pointed at him with trembling fingers: "You, you are..."

"I... I didn't do it on purpose." Little Sam looked a little panicked, waved away the maid's hand, and ran outside.

Not long after little Sam ran away, he clearly heard the scream of the wine maid.

"I didn't mean to kill him, no, he was forcing me." Little Sam repeated in his mouth, when he rushed out of the gate of the manor, looking at the vast farm outside, and the herdsmen coming and going , his eyes suddenly became darker: "No, you will be found if you go out like this now, I have to calm down."

"Kill him, kill that bastard, I will die if I get caught. I have to get out of here."

Little Sam took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He took off his blood-stained coat and threw it in the sewage pit. He walked to the bucket beside him and washed the blood off his hands.

Then he pretended to be nonchalant and walked outside.

Along the way, many people saw little Sam, and some people also found little Sam's pale face and asked a few words, but he dismissed them all on the grounds of being tired.

It wasn't until he was about to reach the gate of the farm that there was noise and shouts and arrests behind him.

There were not many people in front of Little Sam. He didn't turn his head to look at the situation, and ran outside without hesitation.

His luck was very good, the guard at the gate of the farm hadn't heard the news yet, and the guard didn't stop him, allowing him to rush towards the wild path.

In the dense forest running all the way, little Sam breathed a sigh of relief.

But not long after he relaxed, he became vigilant again.Because he looked back and found that he had stepped on many dead branches along the way, without a coat to cover them, there were bloodstains on his arms, and there were red spots on the ground from time to time.

"It will definitely be found by the tracker." Little Sam: "Don't stop, keep running."

Little Sam continued to run toward the deep forest, and this time he took care not to leave any traces.

While running, little Sam thought to himself: "Although that bastard is only a farmer, the nobles in the town often go to the manor to have private meetings with him. Maybe the nobles were also involved in that incident. So I can't go back to the town. The magistrate must have the same nostrils with that bastard, I must stay away from Liming Town...it is best to leave the Yinyun Principality."

"But, where should I go?" Little Sam asked, "What should I do in the future?"

Little Sam didn't want to think about the future, but he killed someone, and he killed the farmer as a slave. Even if there was an inside story, he would not win anyone's sympathy. He has no place in the Yinyun Principality up.

There is only one way to escape.But even if he fled to other countries, he has no identity, and he still has the seal of slavery burned on his body, there is probably nowhere in the entire Enlightenment Continent to accommodate him.

Are you going to flee overseas?But how did he escape?
The future seems bleak.All this is because of killing the farmer, but if he is not killed, he is dead.

A hopeless future is better than eternal silence, right?Little Sam said to himself.

"No matter what, I just want to live." Little Sam didn't dare to think about the future, because if he really thought about the hopeless future, he was worried that he would be convinced by death.

Little Sam's whole heart and soul was now only thinking of leaving, rushing out of this wood, taking the trail to White Bay, and then going around the channel to other countries.

After little Sam ran for about six or seven hours, when the curtain of night had parted, he came to a hill, looked back from the hillside, and saw the faint light of torches in the distant forest, although he could not see the torches representing He didn't know anyone, but he vaguely heard the night wind bringing dogs barking in the distance.

A detection dog raised by the Knights Guard in the town!

Little Sam stared fiercely at the fire in the distance, let out a breath of foul air, turned his head and ran towards the other side.

He didn't eat anything, he was too hungry to run, but he didn't dare to stop.

But even so, little Sam already vaguely knew that he probably couldn't escape, he couldn't avoid the sharp nose of the scout dog... at most half an hour, he would be overtaken.

But even knowing the result, little Sam still wants to try, maybe there will be a river ahead to wash away the smell on his body.

However, the river has not been found yet, and the noise has already begun to be heard in the ear.

Little Sam was almost desperate.

Little Sam even thought about finding a cliff and jumping off to commit suicide... At least, it would be better than being tortured after being detained, or even becoming a sacrifice.

But he doesn't want to die, he still wants to live.

But, is there still a chance?Little Sam cried out hopelessly, questioned, and begged in his heart.He really didn't want to end his life just like that. When he became a slave, he didn't even want to die, let alone now.

With the last ray of hope burning, little Sam kept running forward.

But fate seemed to be against him. Although the dark night gave him a certain ability to hide, it also made him ignore the obstacles on the ground.He tripped over a dead branch, and to top it all off, his ankle was... sprained.

Feeling the stagnation in the wind, little Sam finally despaired this time.

"Hey, why is there a forest here? Is the location of the road sign wrong?"

Just as little Sam was looking hopelessly at the brilliant starry sky that might be the last time he saw, waiting for the verdict of death, he heard a voice in his ear.

There was obviously no one around, so there was a sound coming from somewhere.

Little Sam lay on the ground, trying to raise his head to look at the source of the sound.

At some point, a red-haired man who looked slightly sloppy came out of the forest.

The red-haired man clearly saw himself.

Little Sam clearly saw that the man's golden eyes lit up under the moonlight, and he walked towards him.

"At night, this forest is still so lively." The red-haired man looked into the distance and muttered, walked up to little Sam, squatted down, and glanced at his legs: "Hey, kid. You look very cute." Not good, my ankle is swollen."

"In this way, you answer a question of uncle, and uncle will treat you for you?"

Without waiting for Little Sam to agree, the red-haired man asked directly: "This should be the Enlightenment Continent, right?"

Little Sam nodded subconsciously before he came back to his senses.

"Fortunately, it didn't shift too much." The red-haired man's eyes brightened: "Then do you know how far it is from the Central Empire? Or is this the Central Empire?"

……

Little Sam only felt as if he had experienced a dream.

He was clearly in danger, and he even began to despair at the cruelty of fate. He didn't expect that there would be a dramatic reversal at this last moment.

No, it's a bit too bland to say that it's dramatic, it should be a magical turning point.

The reason why little Sam thinks this is because he is in an extremely magical scene now——

Above his head is a bright starry sky, surrounded by thin light clouds, and under his feet is a fantasy flying boat driving in the sky.

When little Sam was an aristocrat, he used to ride in an exquisite carriage and shepherd a giant eagle that was said to be able to ride when he grew up, but he never thought that the boat floating in the river would one day fly to heaven.

Moreover, this small boat called Gondola is as beautiful as a work of art in a fairy tale.

The person who created such a fairy tale dream was the red-haired man he met before.It was also because of the other party that he was able to escape from the desperate crisis.

It's just that this way of escaping made little Sam feel like it was a dream.

"Little friend, let me make sure again. Do you really know the direction of the city of Saint Sam in the Central Empire? It's wrong to lie, and your nose will grow." The red-haired man looked at Little Sam suspiciously. Little Sam is too young, he looks to be twelve or thirteen years old, a child of this age probably has never left the local town, how would he know the location of the suzerain country?
"I didn't lie, I really know it, because I... I used to live in Saint Sam City." After finishing speaking, Little Sam touched his nose with some trepidation, thinking to himself: Why would the other party say that lying? Long nose?Could it be, like a witch in a fairy tale, who cast a curse on him?
"Oh?" The red-haired man looked deeply into Little Sam's eyes, and nodded after a while: "You are telling the truth."

"Since you really know where the city of Saint Sam is, and you are willing to take me there as a guide, then the deal is done." After the red-haired man finished speaking, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at Little Sam's ankle.

Little Sam immediately felt that his ankle, which was still swollen and painful, suddenly became cool, and all the pain disappeared after a while.

He couldn't help twisting his ankle, and it really returned to normal!
The flying boat can heal the ankle with just a touch... There is no doubt that the other party must be a legendary superhero. Thinking of this little Sam, he dare not lie even more, his nose will become longer!

"Healing your ankle is my reward for asking you to answer. As for the silver coins you asked for, I will give you the silver coins I asked for when you lead me the way." After the red-haired man finished speaking, he paused: "Since we We're in the same boat, aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

Little Sam didn't dare to lie, and said softly, "My name is Egg Sam Rurendal, and I like being called Sam."

After the red-haired man heard Little Sam's answer, an imperceptible gleam flashed in his eyes.

Three-part names are not uncommon, but they are rare in a slave.The red-haired man could easily detect the slave mark on Little Sam's back, so he confirmed early on that the other party was a slave, and most likely a runaway slave.

A slave has a three-segment name, which means that the other party was not born a slave, but should have become a slave for some reason.

What amazed him the most was that the other party called him by his middle name.Generally speaking, the middle name belongs to the mother's name, or it is chosen by oneself, which can even be ignored in formal occasions, but he prefers to call himself by the middle name, obviously he values ​​his middle name the most.

"Young Sam, you used to live in the city of Saint Sam. Do you still have something to do with Saint Sam?"

"It's okay." Little Sam lowered his head, preventing the other party from seeing the sadness in his eyes.

"It seems that it is really related." The red-haired man didn't listen to Little Sam's answer at all, stroked his chin and said, "The Saint Sam's family is your mother's family?"

Little Sam: "..."

The red-haired man: "Okay, it's fine if you don't want to answer. Since you have already introduced yourself, let me introduce myself."

"My name is Angel Pat. You can call me Mr. Pat."

Angel was still near the barbaric cave half an hour ago.Appearing in the distant Continent of Enlightenment now, he is naturally preparing to find Floyd.

However, Angor is obviously still a beginner in the application of the interplanetary lane.Although he successfully opened the channel, the spatial beacon he positioned finally showed a slight deviation.

He still crossed the abyss and came to the Enlightenment Continent, but he deviated from the Central Empire by more than 1000 kilometers and appeared in the Yinyun Principality.

As a person who never remembers the way, Angel didn't know exactly where Saint Sam's City was at the moment. Fortunately, he met the injured little Sam, so that he would not go to the Wilderness of Dreams to ask for directions... That's a bit Shame on me.

Angor still has a good impression of little Sam who let him save his face.

"By the way, will it hinder you if I take you out of Yinyun Principality to Saint Sam City like this? If so, I can send you back when I arrive at my destination later."

Angel could see that when Little Sam mentioned the city of Saint Sam, he mourned more than expected, and refused more than being close.It is estimated that Little Sam does not really want to go to Saint Sam City.

Reminiscing that the other party lived in Saint Sam City when he was a child, and was a suspected noble who was reduced to a slave, it is estimated that there are many twists and turns in the story.

Angel didn't care about the other party's story, but he didn't mind providing him with some help, such as sending him back to the Yinyun Principality.

When little Sam heard that he was being sent back to the Yinyun Principality, he immediately raised his head and shook his head violently: "No, I don't want to go back."

"Then don't go back."

Little Sam was a little surprised that the other party agreed so quickly: "Aren't you curious, why don't I go back?"

"I'm not curious, but it's still too early for the night to fade. If you want to talk about it, I don't mind being a listener." Angel said indifferently.

Little Sam was silent for a moment. He couldn't keep this Mr. Pat's mind in his mind, and he was worried that lying would make his nose grow, so he decided to tell what happened before.

"Oh? Because you killed the farmer, so they are chasing you." Angel suddenly realized: "No wonder the deep mountains and old forests are still so lively in the middle of the night."

"The point is not the excitement, I killed someone..." Little Sam said in a low voice.

"Well, in your opinion, this is indeed a big event." Angel: "Why did you kill him?"

A trace of hatred flashed in Little Sam's eyes: "I never thought of killing him. He wanted to kill me first and sacrifice me as a tribute, so I accidentally killed him."

"Sacrifice as a tribute, sounds like a primitive style of sacrifice?" Angel whispered, "Who is he going to sacrifice to?"

Little Sam: "I don't know, I only know that I may not be the only one who sacrificed, and it's not just the farmers who participated in this sacrifice, there may also be those nobles."

After hearing this, Angor didn't express his opinion, but thought to himself: "The collective sacrifice incident...could it be passed down from the primitive tribes of Ferran Continent? If so, it is estimated that the one who wants to get the sacrifice is the alien I am a member of the wizarding world, and I want to deepen my connection with the wizarding world through offering sacrifices."

"This matter is big or small. I remember Neia of Hurricane Tower, the royal family of the Central Empire. I'd better let Frod know."

(End of this chapter)