Shaman from Afar

Late at night, the robbers with torches broke into the wild dog village. The villagers of the whole village were once again pushed out like wild dogs. The soulless, screaming and screaming were rushed to the periphery of the church door and waited. They were sent off by these robbers.

The empty village, the villagers 'crying and begging for mercy, huddled together with the robbers' grinning, as if the noise of crows was continuously ringing outside the church door, the village woman who was sobbing and weeping was kicked to the ground It seems that the five big and three thick croppers, crouching on the ground with their heads, let the robbers beat and insult him and his family.

Loren, sitting in the church, stared blankly at the sadistic robbers, as well as the low-spirited village head during the day, just like a skinny dog ​​who was kicked on and off while begging Begging for mercy while screaming back and forth.

Ain Rand beside him turned back, but Loren didn't even feel a little sympathetic, and didn't feel much hatred, as if the village head was a skinny dog ​​who should be kicked. .

"He is a skinny dog!" Martin, the robber's head, had a grieving smile on his face, playing with the old knight's saber: "This **** thing actually wanted me to die for him, and then swallowed all the babies, wishful thinking!"

"I never thought I was a good thing, but it was definitely not bad at all-the people who helped me were friends, it would be unlucky to fight against me!" Martin smiled generously and used the old knight smoothly 'S saber untied the rope in the hands of Loren and Ain: "Look, I'm quite generous!"

Loren loosened his wrist and shrugged his shoulders. At this time, it was meaningless to put words harshly, or even stupid. When the other party became a corpse, you can say anything you want.

As for sneak attack? Even if it is really successful, the robbers outside the church will not let themselves go, let alone how cunning this guy is, they will certainly not relax their vigilance.

"I gave you a warning before, but you didn't listen. As a matter of course, I should have swallowed you alive."

"But ... I am a very generous person, so as long as you are willing to help me, I can let you go!" Then, the robber head walked to the statue of the Holy Cross in the church. The statue was smashed to pieces, revealing a downwardly extending staircase.

"Go down, bring me the things inside, and everything will be cancelled out." Martin pointed his sword down the stairs. When he came to the end, he did not forget to threaten: "Otherwise ... I won't give you any more. Second chance. "

This robber is a fan of wealth! Ain in the heart couldn't help but want to shout out-this is the temple of the pagans, even if there is any treasure, it must have been evacuated long ago, and most of the left are some wreckage ruins, or Dangerous items such as runes with magic power. It's no surprise even if some kind of mutant monster is lurking!

But ... seeing Loren's gaze lurking next to him, Ain still hid his words in his heart, but nodded silently, and then silently followed behind this "Wandering Knight"- Ain himself did not know why he trusted him so much.

……………… At the end of the staircase is a wooden door that looks ordinary, but it looks like it has been dried and fragile for hundreds of years, and the pagan temple is hidden behind this door.

Loren held the door handle tightly, he knew Martin was definitely behind him, as long as he had a little meaning to turn around, the handle that once stabbed the old knight's blade would also stabbed himself.

Glanced at the equally nervous Ain Rand. Loren pushed the door open without any hesitation, and the two entered the deep, dark ground together.

"Wait." Just as Loren was about to raise the torch, the little wizard next to him stopped him directly: "Don't light it up-I'm afraid this is really the chassis of a pagan god, and the entire cellar is completely empty. Eroded! "

"what did you say?"

"It's just ... I'll go back and explain to you in detail." Ain said with a trembling tone, as if something in the darkness was staring at the two, and he glanced in disbelief at Loren, who was beside him. : "Can't you feel it at all? I feel that my blood is almost frozen and it's a little difficult to breathe."

"Some, but it can be tolerated." Looking at Ain Nather's trembling look, Loren had no choice but to say this-he didn't know why he didn't feel a little bit at all, and he didn't even notice anything outside. What is different.

Is it because Ain is a wizard and is he not? No ... If this is the case, the other party will not be suspicious. If this is the case, perhaps the key point is ... I am not a person in this world?

The little wizard raised his right hand tremblingly, and snapped his fingers, and a white glowing "firefly" flew out of that fingertip, illuminating the entire cellar.

Has no treasures, and no mutant monsters-only a channel that is almost too long to see the end at all, and the stairs at the foot seem to extend to the center of the ground.

"Do we really want to go down?" Ain's voice was subtly like a mosquito whispering, and Loren didn't even need to look at it, and also felt that the other side was already terrified.

"You just said that this place has been eroded by the void ... what does that mean?" An inexplicable sense of strangeness suddenly rushed into my heart, causing Loren to start vigilantly.

"It means that the space here has been completely distorted, not its original appearance." Despite being scared, Ain is still trying to calm his voice, but he can't even control his lips: " Simpler, as if we were in someone's dream, they were all imagined by the other person. "

"Then who imagined it, the pagan god?" Loren could not help turning back, and the door behind him did not know when it had disappeared, leaving only the same earth wall as the surrounding channel.

"Of course you imagined it, my dear friend."

This is definitely not the voice of the little wizard! The perceived Loren turned back suddenly, and Ain Rand, who had been frightened, had become a smiling child.

Blonde hair, clean, neat, small and exquisite dress, almost warm the face of the people-it is a boy who is so cute that he can not be more cute, but let Loren feel the fear of falling into the ice cave.

The smiling teenager didn't seem to notice the change in Loren's expression: "Everything here is your subconscious mind-you want to kill the man named Martin in this temple, for the cunning robber , Is there a more suitable place than a dark corridor with no escape route? "

"Who the **** are you? Where did Ain go?" Despite feeling threatened, Loren still pretended to be calm, staring at the other person's figure while looking around with the remaining light.

Although it is still not clear what the concept of "space is distorted", but one thing he is very clear, when he walked in here, he really imagined that this might be a Yongdao.

Who is the other party?

"Oh, don't worry about the wizard apprentice-your friend, Lord Ain Rand is still looking for you in the cellar, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can understand what happened." The teenager still had that warm smile , Carrying his hands and answering them word by word.

"As for me, my name is long and mouthful, you will definitely not want to know." The teenager slightly nodded slightly apologetically: "But you can call me Asriel, my friend."

"Oh, you seem to be hesitant and contradictory, don't you?" Asrell said again: "Only if you are alone, even if you can kill the man named Martin, for your own knight Master revenge, it is difficult to escape from the hands of a group of robbers. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "

"I am not alone." Loren still did not relax his guard: "Ain Rand ..."

"Frankly speaking, although Ain Rand is an extremely gifted wizard apprentice, I am afraid I can't help you much." The teenager shook his head regretfully: "I want to defeat a cunning robber and his men , You need more help than that. "

"It happens that I have a way to help you-as your friend, I am also very happy to reach out to new friends, do you think?"

Looking at the other person's smile full of childlike "innocent warmth", Loren was silent for a moment: "I don't believe that there is anything happening in this world, I also don't believe that you will help me in vain, so ... please don't go in circles No matter who you are. "

"Hey ... I really thought it was too vigilant sir." Asriel tilted his head childishly: "As for why I want to help you, of course, because I want to be your friend."

"I still don't believe it."

"Then why do you think you can chat with me like no one else, and your wizard friend can't?" The youngster raised his chin playfully: "Why are you an ordinary person who doesn't even know what the wizard is, Can you twist the space into what you think in my temple? "

"For the souls of this world, the spirit and the material are completely divided. Needless to say, to achieve your level, even a slight touch will melt like mud falling into the water."

"But you are different, and I know where you came from." The young man looked like an aristocrat, his right hand behind, his left hand slightly raised, and he bowed gracefully and smoothly.

"Please allow me to extend my heartfelt welcome to you, the stranger from another world!"