Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 949
This is the country of Fengrao. It is said to be Fengrao, but it is actually just a long-cherished wish of the Fengrao royal family.Because more than three-quarters of Fengrao country's land area is desert, and the sunshine temperature is extremely high.It is not an easy task to build an ideal rich country in the desert.

On this day, at the northeast border of Fengrao Country.

The vicious scorching sun scorched the oasis town. Even the residents who have lived here for generations, no one dared to expose themselves to the midday sun... except for those refugees.

The northeast of Fengrao Kingdom is next to Yongye Kingdom.

Now that the Yongye Kingdom has undergone changes, several giant cities with a population of more than one million have fallen, resulting in countless refugees.The national regime has been overthrown in almost a short period of time, and the refugees are all displaced and homeless.

The refugees in the border center are the saddest. They have no means of transportation, and may not be able to escape the Kingdom of Eternal Night for the rest of their lives.

The refugees on the border are a little better, they can cross the border and go to other countries to seek life.

Arthur and Merlin are the refugees who fled from the Kingdom of Eternal Night to the Kingdom of Abundance.They have been friends since childhood, and their relationship has always been very good. They are not brothers, but they are better than brothers.

They have been in this oasis town for a month, but just two hours ago, they were fired by the owner of a bar.The reason is... As a blind man, Merlin accidentally knocked over a wine barrel.

They worked almost for free in the bar before, just to feed their stomachs and have a place to stay at night and at noon.Therefore, there is no liquor money at all to pay for the lost liquor money.

In a rage, the boss drove Merlin out.Seeing his best friend being humiliated, Arthur spoke a little more violently, and was kicked out by the bar owner.

The two were hiding under a dead tree at this time, just to avoid the poisonous sunlight.

However, the effect is not great.

The nights here are extremely cold and the middays are scorchingly hot.Cold can chill people to death, and heat can evaporate life to dryness.

Under such extreme temperatures, they were somewhat desperate.

"It's all my fault, and you've been hurt." Merlin murmured silently, with a desperate and remorseful expression.

When he was kicked out of the bar, Arthur felt a moment of regret in his heart, but compared to this regret, he cared more about the dignity of his best friend being trampled on.

"You're not wrong, what's wrong is that we were born in such an era." Arthur stretched out his withered hand, patted Merlin's shoulder, and said with a dry mouth.

"Perhaps, we shouldn't have left our hometown." Merlin regretted leaving his hometown. Although something happened in his hometown, the huge dome covered the city and continued to spread.But no one knows what's going on under the dome.Maybe there is no evil under the dome, and madness is another relief.

Arthur: "I also have some regrets. At least I will be closer to my parents when I die in my homeland. If I die here, I will probably enter its stomach..."

On the dead tree they were leaning against, there was a carrion vulture watching them silently.Just waiting for them to die, they will start their own delicious meal.

The sun was getting hotter and hotter. Arthur and Merlin's mouths were parched and their eyes were dim.

In fact, across the road is the lake in the oasis town.

But the lake, they can't go, not to mention the spiked fence by the lake, the lake guards on the road alone are enough to kill them instantly.

They became weaker and weaker, their eyes gradually turned white, and hallucinations appeared.

Arthur said in a low voice: "At least before I die, I'm not alone..."

Merlin wanted to respond, but he was speechless, and could only nod with all his might.

Just as they were gradually dying, a cool wind suddenly blew in from a distance.At the same time, sparse water droplets fell from the sky.

Water dripped into their mouths, moistening their parched lips.The cool wind also dissipated the heat that lingered on the side.

Merlin: "Suddenly it's not hot anymore, it's so cool...and this water is so cold. Could it be that I'm already dead? This is the world after death? But why can't I see it?"

Merlin's muttering gave Arthur more strength, he raised his head and looked at the sky: "You are not dead, dark clouds are coming, it seems to be falling..."

Arthur was about to say the word "rain", but suddenly froze.

There are no dark clouds in the sky, and there is no "rain", but a huge shadow shining with crystal brilliance passed by.

"What's that?" Arthur asked himself in a low voice.

Merlin: "Arthur... what are you talking about?"

Arthur was a little dazed, and murmured, "It's not dark clouds, and it's not rain. A huge... Hey, is that an iceberg floating in the sky? No, why does it have wings? Is this an illusion?"

Wide, frost-colored wings stretching for a hundred meters.

Every time the wings fluttered, a little bit of glowing ice crystals fell down.Previously, the rain they felt was the water droplets that melted from these ice crystals.

"What kind of monster is this?" Arthur frowned, continued to look up, and suddenly his pupils shrank: "There are people up there! And, a lot of people..."

"Who?" Merlin also asked curiously.

"I can't see the specific situation clearly, but I found that they seem to be wearing white cloaks. There are patterns on the cloaks, which seem to be crescent moons. I can't see clearly..."

When Arthur exclaimed, the carrion vultures on the dead tree behind them were also curious about the iceberg in the sky, they couldn't help flapping their wings and flew towards the iceberg.

However, as soon as the carrion vulture approached the iceberg, it was knocked upside down by the frost-colored wings. Before it could find its sense of direction, it was frozen into an ice sculpture and fell from the sky.

The iceberg passed by and soon disappeared in the northeast.According to common sense, even if the iceberg melts in the oasis town, it will not bring much coolness, let alone it will only pass in a flash.

But strangely, after the iceberg passed by, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

It will not rise for a long time.

After witnessing this miraculous scene, Arthur turned his head to look at Merlin and asked, "Why do these people sit on the iceberg, and why do the iceberg fly?"

Merlin's expression was slightly strange, and after a while he suddenly said: "That group of people should be the legendary wizards."

"Wizard?" Arthur looked at Merlin suspiciously.

Merlin: "Wizards are a group of very evil people. They have the power to resist everything. They can even calculate the nature of the world, and move the mountains and the sea..."

Merlin slowly explained the wizard, but he didn't know that Arthur's eyes on the opposite side became brighter as he spoke.

"Wizards are so powerful! If I become a wizard, will no one dare to bully us?" Arthur exclaimed several times, his eyes sparkling: "Do you know how to become a wizard?"

Merlin's face was a little gloomy, and he shook his head: "I don't know, don't think about it, we don't even know how to live now..."

Arthur smiled slyly: "It might really be dead before, but now, it's not necessarily."

Arthur found the carrion vulture that had been frozen into a statue from a sand dune not far away, and excitedly dragged it to Merlin: "We will have money if we sell this carrion vulture! The head of this carrion vulture Guan, last time I heard from the camel bell caravan that it was worth a gold coin! At that time, our life will be better..."

Although Merlin couldn't see it, he could feel the biting cold air emanating from the carrion vulture ice sculpture.

He laughed: "That's great, living is better than anything else."

Arthur was also a little silly. He thought today was their death day, but he didn't expect such a turnaround... Moreover, he also heard rumors about wizards. It would be great if he could become a wizard one day.

Thinking of the beauty, Arthur couldn't help smiling, his eyes narrowed into crescents.

Suddenly, Arthur thought of a question: "By the way, I haven't asked you just now, how do you know about wizards?"

Merlin was taken aback, his brows drooping.

After a while, he said softly, "I've seen a wizard before."

"Have you seen a wizard?" Arthur leaned in front of Merlin in surprise, "Then can you tell me what that wizard looks like? Where is he from? Can we still find him?"

Merlin: "He is a crooked old man with many eyes."

"An old man with a lot of eyes? It sounds a bit creepy." After Arthur finished speaking, he said belatedly: "Huh? How do you know he has a lot of eyes? Your eyes are not..."

Merlin smiled wryly, stretched out a trembling hand, and gently touched his eye sockets: "Didn't you ask me what happened five years ago and why my eyes suddenly went blind."

Listening to Merlin's words, Arthur seemed to have guessed something. Five years ago, Merlin disappeared for more than half a month, and when he came back, he lost his eyes.No matter who asked him, Merlin didn't answer why, which is what Arthur always asked.

"Could it be that?"

Merlin: "That's right, my eyes were gouged out by that old man... I clearly remember that he gouged out my left eye first, then put it between his eyebrows, and then gouged out my right eye. I don't know where Ann is, but he told me that Ann is in front of his chest."

Seeing that Merlin wanted to continue, Arthur interrupted him.

"Stop talking, it's all over, everything is over." Arthur wanted to slap himself, why did he ask this question?How could he be so blind.

Merlin: "It doesn't matter, as you said, this is all over."

Arthur squeezed his fists and said angrily, "If five years ago, instead of going to the suburbs with my father, I was with you, this kind of thing probably wouldn't have happened."

Merlin: "This is fate, it cannot be changed."

Arthur still wanted to argue, but suddenly, a charming female voice intervened in the conversation between the two of them: "That's right, the kid is right, this is fate, and it cannot be changed."

Arthur turned his head abruptly, only to see a woman in a thick leather trench coat appearing behind them.

The woman's figure is extremely graceful, and her appearance is also a thing of beauty.But the only strange thing is that he is actually wearing a thick leather windbreaker on such a hot day.

Beside the woman, there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, wearing a brown and black plaid hat, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and pale pink lips.

"Who are you?" Arthur asked warily.

The woman brushed her long brown hair, and said in a coquettish manner, "I'm just a passerby walking with the master, don't worry about me."

After all, the woman winked at the young man beside her.

But the young man had pulsating veins on his forehead, "Return to your true face."

"No, don't you like this the most?" The woman was a little unwilling.

"I don't, I don't like you talking nonsense!" the boy scolded angrily.

The woman chuckled, stretched out her hand and waved it lightly, and a long pipe appeared in her hand out of thin air.She made a smoking motion, and then she winked again: "This pipe is of the same style as hers."

The young man scolded angrily: "If you keep this attitude again, I will burn you!"

Seeing that her master was really angry, the woman transformed into a refined man in a thick leather windbreaker.

When the young man was talking to his servant, Arthur's mood was indescribable at this time, summoning a pipe out of thin air, changing from a woman to a man... All these seemed to reveal the identities of the two in front of him.

"Are you wizards?" Arthur asked suspiciously.

The elegant man shook his head: "My master is an apprentice wizard, and I am just a spirit."

Arthur's throat was a little dry, and he was speechless for a while.

"You..." Arthur paused: "You said before that Merlin's eyes were destined to be gouged out? Why?"

The elegant man smiled slightly: "It's very simple, because he is a natural talent, his eyes are the source of his vision, and he is destined to be targeted by other extraordinary people. After all, transplanting human eyes is less repulsive than other species. a lot of."

(End of this chapter)