I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

On the cliff, there is a winding path, and the convoy may fall if it is a little careless.

"Kangsang is the fortress of the kingdom, known as the city of black iron."

Yoshi's chubby face didn't dare to turn his head, he tried not to look at the road that might fall at any time.

Although the road is not really narrow.

He said to John who was sitting in the carriage: "That place used to be a place where soldiers were stationed, but it was occupied by wizards 150 years ago. After that, the wizards disappeared, and the inside became strange."

"Strange?" John asked with a thought, "What do you mean?"

"The wizard tower was built by the wizard. I don't know why, after it was built, people disappeared."

Youxi said with a bitter face, "After that, Kangsang was shrouded in haze all year round and was called an ominous place."

He really didn't want to go, but John's record of killing ogres with a kind face told him that he had better be honest.

After the convoy drove to the mountain, a city that looked like an iron barrel appeared.

In the center of the city, a towering black tower stands.

The sky in Kangsang is full of haze, and there are two tall and thin guards at the gate of the city.

The two of them, as the door, looked tired and frightened.

But seeing the caravan coming, the guards seemed to have seen a ghost.

"Yadani, shouldn't we go in?" Yoshi begged.

When John arrived at his destination, he let Yossie go.

Yoshi felt relieved and immediately asked the team to turn around.

He would rather walk that cliff again than stay in Kangsang.

John remembered something, took something out of his pocket and threw it at Yossi who was in charge of the convoy.

"Yusi."

Yoshi's expression froze for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a bag flying towards him, and he caught it subconsciously.

As a businessman, Yossi knew how much money was inside as long as he weighed it.

He stared blankly at John, who waved at him with a smile and said, "This is a business deal, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Yossi was startled, and watched John walk into the hazy place.

...

It is indeed the city of black iron.

Once inside, you can smell the rust from the wet metal.

On the cobblestone street, not many pedestrians came out.

There are many shops, and John has seen five or six.

They hung the blacksmith's sign, but closed the gate.

Depression is visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the clatter of horseshoes sounded.

A boy on a horse ran out, shouting as he ran, "Close the doors and windows, the banshee has woken up!"

The pedestrians who were still slow started running one after another.

John didn't know why, and a shrill cry sounded.

The sound pierced straight to the eardrums, and some people couldn't run in time, and fell to the ground in pain stimulated by the sound.

The sound lasted for more than ten seconds.

The passers-by who fell were unconscious, and John was also stunned for a while.

He got up staggeringly, and stretched out his hands to support the wall for a while before he recovered.

And the boy on horseback ran back, he dismounted skillfully, ran to a passerby who was unconscious and helped him up.

"Are you okay?" The teenager was surprised when he noticed that John hadn't fallen down.

He helped the man onto the horse and came to John.

John was puzzled and asked, "What is that voice?"

"You are not from here. That is the voice of the banshee. As long as the banshee wakes up, she will make a sound."

The boy said worriedly: "This voice drove away the crusade army more than once, and the knights have nothing to do with her."

"By the way, my name is Libby, and I'm the time teller here."

Libby shook hands with John, who, still thinking about the banshee's voice, replied, "Yadani."

This unusual excitement reminded him of another high-pitched player, Voldemort.

The difference is that Voldemort's voice is more of a soul blow.

Libby led the horse and led the passers-by away one by one.

Later, John asked about it, and this kind of thing happened almost every month.

"How do you know when the Banshee wakes up?" John asked.

Libby said: "There is a bronze bell in the central tower. When the banshee wakes up, the bell will turn blue."

The central tower refers to the wizard tower.

The Central Tower, as the locals call it, has never been entered in that tower.

Some claim to have seen wizards casting vicious curses inside while passing by at night.

John nodded to show that he understood, and Libby was enthusiastic.

Perhaps it was because Kang Sang rarely saw other travelers in these years.

He took John to the only tavern in Conson that also doubled as a hotel.

The boss inside is a middle-aged man with strong muscles and a bald head.

The bronze-skinned boss is called Heiberg, who used to be a blacksmith.

Then the banshee appeared, and even the army could not defeat it.

Blacksmiths were also forced to convert into taverns.

But business is not much better.

With the existence of banshees, basically no one will come to Kangsang.

"Our lord, Viscount Black Iron, went to the kingdom for help and never came back. From my point of view, he should have given up here."

Heiberg put down a glass of wine with thick foam and complained, "If he hadn't insisted on doing the taboo thing, he wouldn't have released that monster."

"Forbidden things?" John took a sip of wine, a circle of foam on his lips.

Just as Heiberg was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Libby looking longingly at John's wine glass, and said angrily, "Libby, it's time for you to tell the time, be careful that this job is gone, I don't want your little arms and legs. "

Libby muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not time yet, but I introduced you to the guests."

"I know you're sensitive to time, get out now." Heiberg pushed Libby out.

When Libby led the horse away, Heiberg grabbed the cereal bread on the table and stuffed it into Libby's pocket.

Libby smiled and said thank you.

Walking back to the tavern, Heiberg noticed that John was still staring at him.

John took out two silver coins from his pocket and put them on the table, "Have another glass of wine, and what did you say Viscount Black Iron did?"

"Oh, yes, taboo things."

Heiberg blew on the silver coin, put down another glass of wine for John with a kind expression, and said nonchalantly, "That's not a secret, the whole Kangsang knows it."

"That stupid fellow fell in love with a witch not long after he inherited his father's title."

"The witch told him that if he loved himself, he would prove he was a heroic man by breaking open the door of the central tower, and the idiot did."

"He thought the witch would fall in love with him because of this heroic deed, but after the witch went in, she never came out again."

Speaking of this, Heiberg said very angrily: "Even a three-year-old baby boy knows that the most unbelievable things in the world are witches and goblins."

After drinking another glass of wine, John hiccupped and asked in confusion, "The banshee appeared after that?"

"No one has ever seen a banshee, but Viscount Black Iron said he did." Heiberg glanced at the sword on John's back and said kindly, "If you are here for the banshee, I advise you to Or give up."

"Of course I'm not for the banshee." John laughed.

Heiberg reminded him by looking at the two silver coins, so he didn't care about John later.

John stayed in the tavern, and when he opened the door, he saw that there were still some messy and ambiguous things left by the previous owner after the war.

There were few people coming, so Heiberg didn't bother to clean up.

It is said to be a hotel, but it actually only has five rooms.

He opened the other four, which were basically no better.

Picking out a relatively clean one, John snapped his fingers and cast a cleaning spell.

Under the effect of magic, all the dust and dirt inside were swept out of the room by a gust of wind.

Finally, it has returned to a situation where people can settle down.

When he was using magic, a pair of eyes opened on the tall tower standing in the middle.

The big clock under the central tower gradually turns blue.

Libby, who noticed this scene, stuffed the grain bread into his mouth in twos and twos. He rode on his deaf horse and galloped towards the city.

"The banshee is awake!"

The scream that irritated the eardrum struck again.

Libby didn't notice that the door of the central tower opened slowly.

No one came out from inside, as if inviting.

After a while, the door closed again.

...

Jovonovich, who was outside the dream test, looked even more solemn at this time.

"It turned out to be a banshee, this is a trial second only to the flying lion."

Alexei looked up at Andrey.

As a person who has experienced this trial, Andre almost died under the voice of the banshee.

"Yardani is going to be in trouble this time." A madman like Andre said with a serious expression at this time, "The banshee is haunted, and her voice can kill people. I was lucky enough to kill her."

Several uncles looked at the scene in the spring water worriedly. The person to be dealt with in this trial is not just the banshee.

The price of killing the Banshee is too great.

The banshee's attack range is enough to drag down half of the city's people to die with her.

Yadani, what are you going to do?

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