Full-time: The understanding is incredible, and the Forbidden Mage is stunned.

I heard the noise here.

Everyone's eyes fell on the ancient well.

Soon, a young man who was all wet and looked like a drowned rat crawled out of the well.

"Hong Jun?" The strong man's eyes lit up and he recognized the man's identity.

"Are you... Fang Miao from the next village??" Hong Jun blinked and recognized the strong man.

Fang Youmiao quickly asked: "What happened to your village? Why can't you see anyone? Do you know where the people from my Yangyang Village have gone?"

"I don't know. Let the people in our village come out for some air first."

After returning to the ground, Hong Jun immediately shouted the slogan "safety" into the well.

A few minutes later.

Seventy or eighty figures climbed out of the well one after another.

See this scene.

The dwarf was dumbfounded and couldn't help complaining: "How deep this well is. If you add up all the people, old and young, there must be almost a hundred people."

soon.

When the last two people climbed out of the well.

Lu Yan's eyes fell on one of the young men, and he smiled lightly and said, "Finally I found you."

"You are..." Zhang Xiaohou frowned. Although he had been pretending to have amnesia before, he could not remember the man in front of him at all.

"You forgot, I am Teacher Aizen. I used a magic device to teach you the breath of wind before." Lu Yan said with a smile.

Hear the words.

A flash of shock flashed deep in Zhang Xiaohou's eyes.

He knows the magic weapon and the breath of wind...

Aizen-sensei?

No, it’s Teacher Lu Yan! !

Teacher Lu Yan has come to the ancient capital? ! ! !

"I'm sorry, this... Teacher Aizen, do you know him?"

Su Xiaoluo looked happy, walked up to Lu Yan, pointed to the big scar on Zhang Xiaohou's forehead, and explained: "He suffered a severe head injury and lost his memory."

"I see."

The corner of Lu Yan's mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc.

As a psychic mage, he could clearly sense whether the other party had amnesia or was pretending.

However, this kid must have his own plans for pretending to have amnesia.

"It's okay to lose your memory. It's okay that you're not dead." Lu Yan patted Zhang Xiaohou on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Fu Da...oh no, Zhang Xiaohou, someone has come to pick you up. Are you leaving?" Su Xiaoluo looked a little reluctant.

Zhang Xiaohou shook his head: "No, I will go with everyone."

"Okay, let's go together then. Let's go home and pack our bags first."

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohou nodded vigorously and followed him briskly.

Lu Yan's mouth twitched.

This bastard boy.

I traveled thousands of miles to come here, but the other party still picked up a girl?

……

A few minutes later.

Motivated by Xie Sang, the head of Huacun Village, the people of Huacun began to pack their bags and prepare to leave.

But soon, people in the village had differences of opinion. Some stubborn people were determined not to go anywhere and would rather live in hiding in the well than go outside the village.

In their view.

If you leave the village, you may die faster.

As a result, only about 30 people out of nearly 100 people were willing to leave, and more of them were young people.

These young people still considered being protected by Zhang Xiaohou and village chief Xie Sang, two mid-level mages, before they had the courage to follow.

"If you leave the village, you are abandoning your ancestors. You will not survive tonight. It is better to stay in the village. We are blessed by the well water god..." An old woman kept mumbling before everyone left.

This chant.

There were actually a few more hesitant young people staying.

Lu Yan did not make any judgment or intervention in this matter.

He is not a saint and will not make decisions for the people in this village.

If there are villagers who are clear-headed and willing to leave.

He can take the opportunity to work with Zhang Xiaohou to safely deliver these people to the ancient capital.

In short, save if you can.

If I can’t save it, I won’t force it.

At this time, Astraea and his two followers also came to Lu Yan. "Mengwei has something else to do, so I'll take my leave now. We look forward to seeing you again!"

"See you later!" Lu Yan smiled and nodded.

Astraea turned and left.

But in her heart, there was a strong premonition.

Maybe she and this mysterious man will meet again soon?

Looking at Astraea's leaving back.

From the corner of Lu Yan's eyes, he inadvertently glanced at a location outside the village.

"Tsk, are there still rats watching secretly?"

In a dark corner outside Huacun, a masked man in a gray robe suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and he hurriedly shrank his head and hid behind a tree.

……

The sky gradually became dark.

After walking for nearly half a day, facing the dark night, everyone couldn't help but become nervous and subconsciously gathered around Xie Sang, Hong Jun, and Zhang Xiaohou.

"Brother, there are so many people here. If we are really attacked by the undead, we will not be able to protect so many people. Do you have any plan?" The short man came to Lu Yan and asked in a low voice.

"Just lead the way!"

Lu Yan replied calmly.

Seeing that Lu Yan was still calm, he didn't plan to say more.

The short man breathed a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter if you pretend to be aloof, as long as you are strong and can cover it up.

The night passed.

The large army was very lucky and was not attacked by any undead.

The sunshine of the next morning drove away the darkness that shrouded the earth.

Everyone decided to take a short break.

After that, we will go on the road with all our strength and try to get to the ancient capital as soon as possible.

At this time.

The short man turned his head inadvertently, only to find that Lu Yan, who was walking behind the team, seemed to be preparing to leave the team.

"No, Brother Aizen, aren't you coming with us?"

"We'll be in the ancient capital in half a day. Do you have anything else to do?"

The dwarf asked nervously.

Originally, Astraea's departure made him feel a little guilty about returning to the ancient capital.

If Lu Yan leaves the team again.

Once you encounter a group of undead corpses, if there is no one to support them, you will really suffer a big disaster.

"Don't you still have gray garlic? Why are you panicking?"

Lu Yan glanced at the dwarf with a faint smile, and then opened the summoning scroll.

next second.

A huge five-meter-tall crow appeared in front of everyone.

Lu Yan stepped on the wind track and landed on the back of the Three-Eyed Dark Crow.

"What the hell, a warrior-level demon pet?!"

Suddenly, the villagers started talking. Although their strength was not high, they could clearly sense that the crow was by no means comparable to those slave-level carrion corpses.

Some of them, realizing that such a powerful mage was leaving, were anxious and angry, wanting to say something.

But the next moment.

A strong gust of wind emerged.

The three-eyed raven burst out at astonishing speed, carrying Lu Yan and disappearing on the mountain road.

The short man stared blankly at the disappearing figure.

My heart was filled with shock.

In addition to that plant-type monster, this Aizen guy actually has another powerful monster pet? ?

No wonder this little brother is so confident!

……

Behind the Huacun group.

On a high ground.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray-brown robe with a gloomy expression stared intently at the group of Huacun villagers on the mountain road on the other side.

"Damn it!"

"I will never let you run away like this!!"

The middle-aged man's eyes became crazy.

Suddenly, a wave of space fluctuations appeared.

Followed by.

Endless darkness emerged, drowning the middle-aged man. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he only vaguely saw the shadow of a crow passing by.

Then, Lu Yan waved his hand, and red flames appeared.

The necromancer Fang Gu and the large swath of undead he controlled were all completely purified.

on the hill.

Lu Yan raised his head, looked in the direction outside the ancient capital, and murmured to himself: "The signs of disaster... are about to begin!"