Attack 3000 after fast travel

Chapter 125 Son of Light...Father (4)

Bai Shu followed the father and son into North Ammons City.The two of them stayed in the hotel that night, and Bai Shu floated out through the wall and wandered around the city.

what am i looking forBai Shu thought.

one person?Still a thing?

can bring me home...

He was flying fast in the dark night.Drunken drunks, people rushing home, teenagers having fun... some people passed by him, and some people passed through his body.

Not these.

"Morning, Mr. Sly!" Ayers seemed to have regained his strength after a night's sleep, "Where did you go last night, my lord?"

"Go out for a stroll." The white-haired young man said lightly.

"Oh." Ayers blinked, and took out a small cloth bag from his neck, "Look! I made this last night, and put your magic weapon in it, so you don't have to worry about it falling off!"

Bai Shu looked at it and hummed.

"That's right! My lord...can you tell me how high your fighting spirit is?—People are guessing about this.—Have you already reached the level of Juggernaut!"

Bai Shu crossed his hands, and floated from his left to his right: "I don't know how to fight."

"...huh?" Els opened his mouth.

Old man Jeffrey came to tell Els to go out, Els speeded up his tidying up, muttering: "I thought I could learn fighting spirit from you..."

Bai Shu paused: "Is there no school here?"

"How can commoners like us get in those noble schools! ——Even if we get in, we might be bullied..."

Bully......?

strangeness.Bai Shu tilted her head.

——What is the picture that flashed in your mind just now?

......

The black elemental wind gently wound around Bai Zhu's neck, as if wrapping a black scarf around him.

Xiao Hei rested her head on his shoulder.

That's it.

This is so good.

You will slowly forget everything about you, even who you are.Just like you used to be.

And the only one who will always be by your side is me.

Bits of black memory flew out from the back of the white-haired youth's head like stars, and gathered at the end of the scarf, becoming a part of Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei snuggled up to his neck affectionately. ——Having penetrated into your memory, I am lucky that I survived with my consciousness preserved.Now I'm the only one in the world who really knows you - forget him.you are mine.

go back.

Bai Shu was floating on the street, this idea took root in his mind, and he couldn't forget it no matter what.He looked around at people's faces. — What are you looking for?have no idea.But you might know if you find it.

Ayrs and his father bought a nice house in the city with gold coins, and they seemed to be happy with their lives.Bai Shu spent three days in the world looking at every face and every corner of the city.What he was looking for was still not there.

"Els." Bai Shu finally drifted to him and said, "I'm looking for something. It's not here. I'm leaving."

The red-haired boy's eyes widened: "Hey?! You're leaving?!——Can't you stay too far away from this bead?"

"So can I ask you to help find a traveler and drip his blood on it?" Bai Shu asked.

"..." Els hesitated, "...it's possible...it's just that Master Sly and I haven't been together for a while, and you're leaving...—— Will you come back later?"

"Probably not." Bai Shu said, "I will keep walking until I find that."

"...Bai Qi you said?"

Bai Shu shook his head: "Bai Qi is waiting for me at home. What I'm looking for is something else that can let me go home."

"Go home..." Ayers hesitated for a moment, "Forgive me, Lord Sly. When you said you were going home, I went to the center of the city to search for documents, but there was nothing Regarding the records of your hometown... As for your wife... I understand that you love her very much, but you must know that more than 90 years have passed since your death. Your wife probably already... ...."

Bai Shu was taken aback by the words.

go home.Bai Qi.

Is this really just my obsession during my lifetime? ——Bai Qi may have remarried a long time ago, and now he is only a handful of loess.

etc.Something is wrong.

The expression of the white-haired youth began to become a little dazed.He supported his head and bowed his waist: "No."

"Master Sly! What's wrong with you?!"

As soon as he thought that Bai Qi would die, his head began to ache: "Bai Qi...Bai Qi..." Something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't catch it too quickly. "...he didn't die." Bai Shu gritted his teeth and said, "I understand! It has nothing to do with time! ——He will not die even after thousands of years! ——Because my home is not in this world!!! "

"Hahahahaha!!!!" The white-haired young man covered his head and laughed loudly!A pair of red eyes with a smile flowing like glass! —he remembered a little, but even that little clue made him ecstatic!

It turns out that he is not from this world!

"...not in this world?" Ayers asked blankly, "Master Sly, are you saying that you are not from the Light Plane?"

Bai Shu stopped laughing and looked over: "The Light Plane? Is this world called the Light Plane?"

Els nodded: "But judging by your red eyes, you may not really be from the light plane." He took a step back carefully, "If... if you are from the dark plane, then you Isn’t it the Demon Race?”

"Demons?" Bai Shu tilted his head and took a step forward, "How to get there?"

Knowing that this guy might really be a devil, Els felt less reluctant.When he went to the tavern in the evening, he happened to meet a troubadour who was singing about the deeds of the Great Swordsman Cole Sly, so he cut his finger and introduced Bai Shu to him.

The troubadour had the face of a down-and-out artist. His unshaven beard and half-length curly hair made him look listless.When Bai Shu appeared, this guy wasn't as big as Ayers boy's reaction. He only raised his eyes halfway, and said lazily in his deep magnetic voice, "Sit."

Bai Shu folded her arms and looked at him coldly.

"Oh. Forget that you are a ghost and won't sit." The man lay down on the hotel bed.Ayrs pushed him awkwardly: "Mr. Cizer, can you help bring Lord Sly?"

"Sly?" César snorted, "A guy who died 90 years ago, why should I change my walking route for him?"

"You..." Ayers seemed surprised, "You were still singing about Lord Sly's great deeds just now! ——Now he is in front of you! Don't you feel it at all?!"

Hearing this, César rolled his eyes towards the sky, then turned over and fell asleep: "I don't feel it, I don't feel it." He had already lazily said, "Why should I have feelings for a man who has been dead for 90 years. ..Besides, being a troubadour is just my job, and the people and deeds I have sung are hundreds if not thousands—if I feel for all of them, I will be so tired.”

Els smiled dryly and looked at Bai Shu.

The black wind swept past, and César, who was lazy on the bed, screamed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

The white-haired youth said indifferently: "Do you feel it now?"

"...You can't do this." The troubadour said bitterly, tilting his neck to look at the Baishu floating behind the black, "...this is my job! You always have to wait until my job is finished let's go!"

"...This city doesn't have any." Bai Shu was a little lost, and there was no clue... "Your singing is too long. Why do you have to sing all these stories."

"Because I'm a troubadour!"

Xiao Hei circled his head to meet his frightened eyes.Bai Shu paused: "Then how long will it take you to finish singing?"

César's eyes widened in fear, and he shouted loudly in fear: "Let's go now! Let's go now!"

Farewell to Els, farewell to North Emmons.Bai Shu has been walking with this troubadour for almost a month.

During this period, they set off eastward and passed through at least a dozen cities, but none of them found what Bai Shu needed.The hard-working troubadour seemed very displeased with the ghost who broke the rules of his life. He once threw the bead into the sea, but he didn't have time to escape. He was suppressed by Xiao Hei and drank the seawater before picking it up again. .

He didn't dare to be a monster anymore, but he didn't have the guts to really go to the dark plane!

...the dark plane, where the demons gather.Ordinary people go there to deliver food to the demons!

"Master Sly! I beg you!" César finally couldn't help but said, "Let me change someone for you! Let him take you to the dark plane, okay?"

"......Who?"

Cesare knew there was a game!He said happily: "Look for it now! Look for it now!"

When he sang in the tavern in the evening, his eyes just looked around.After singing, all the guests in the tavern dispersed, and he mysteriously grabbed a young man in a magic robe: "Young man, I see that the momentum around you is unusual, and the five natural elements surround your body. You must be a genius!"

The boy has silly blond hair, looks very small, and there is still a little baby fat on his face, "Really?" He seemed surprised to hear that, "There are really five elements that revolve around me?!"

"I am a well-informed troubadour! What I said is still false!" César suppressed his inner excitement and excitement, "I once met a great mage on the way of wandering. Before he died, he Tell me that his regret in this life is that he failed to find a disciple with the talent of heaven to pass on his life's unique knowledge. ——I met you today, and it can be regarded as seeing the peerless talent that the great mage said."

"...But Daddy said I'm a waste...I can't even sense the basic elements..."

"That's because your way of cultivation is wrong!" César ran the train full of mouth, "If that archmage had come to teach you, you would have stood at the pinnacle of magic!"

The boy was delighted at first, then lowered his eyes in disappointment.

"...But, the archmage is dead."

César stroked the boy's head sadly, a tear rolled down from his eye socket.Bai Shu was stunned watching from the side.César said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be sad...but the archmage gave me a magic weapon before he died, and told me to give it to him when I meet the right person... .Now I give it to you. I hope it can be helpful to your magic learning."

"No! I can't have..."

"Accept it. It's not mine either. — Magical artifacts have been recognized since ancient times. They won't accept my blood."

Baishu: "..."

The bard's ability to make up stories is really not covered!

Watching the young man accept the small dusty cloth bag with flushed cheeks, slap the size of his palm, and put it carefully into his bosom.

"Thank you!"

César smiled and narrowed his eyes: "No need."

...After the man left, Bai Shu asked, "He looks like a student? Does a student travel around?"

"Maybe not a few days ago." César smiled. "Look at the robe he's wearing, with white edges and green sides. It's the robe they want to study."

"Study Tour?"

"The magic school has a study tour every year, free to participate. This kid probably participated in this year's activities. - You can follow along. Of course, if his study tour is over, you can also ask him to help you find it. A stand-in." - Just don't look for me!

substitute?

Bai Shu sounds a bit strange.But due to the lack of memory, he couldn't tell what was strange.

——If Bai Shu has modern memories, he will understand...a substitute or something...it is definitely a ghost story...

But Bai Shu didn't expect that this time he changed hands and kicked the iron board directly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"What's wrong?" A row of courtyard guards came in in a swarm, all of them holding knives and sticks, and their bodies burst out with fighting spirit, "Little master! What's wrong?!"

"Ghost! There is a ghost!" The timid young master hid behind a strong man, "Red eyes and white hair! It's a devil! It's a devil!!"

Everyone looked around, but saw nothing.

Bai Shu was standing next to the bead, looking at these people coldly.

"Go! Call Master Magician!"

Bai Shu said: "Xiao Hei, tie César here."

Xiao Hei flew out in a circle, and flew back after a while.Bai Shu touched him, it seemed that César escaped overnight.

Bai Shu took a step forward: "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."

那少年闭着眼睛大叫:“啊啊啊啊别过来!!!我们老师有教过!红眼睛的都是恶魔!!!——你离我远点!!”

"What's the matter!" A low and gloomy male voice sounded, and a tall man wearing a black hood and a large black robe stepped in.The boy rushed over there as if he had found his backbone, and hid behind him with a whimper: "Teacher! There are demons!"

The man looked towards Bai Shu, and said mockingly: "So it's just a soul. What a fuss!"

As he said that, he stretched out his bony hand and grabbed it in the shape of a claw.

The black wind belt instantly condensed into a solid wall standing in front of Bai Shu, resisting the suction.Bai Shu asked: "Can you see me?"

Under the shadow of the hood, the corner of the man's mouth curled up.

Of course he could see it.

Because he is, death, spirit, dharma, teacher!

Bai Shu flew out through the wall at high speed, the man stepped forward and rolled up the beads on the table and followed quickly, with a strange smile: "What a powerful soul! Just use you to sacrifice to my bone dragon!"

Bai Shu was chased into the wilderness by him, behind him was the man who couldn't get rid of him.He turned around, and the black wind condensed into a long sword, holding it with one hand, and flying around it!

Since I can't go!Then hit it!

The mage smiled strangely: "A necromancer with a weapon attacking a necromancer? Hahahahaha! It's funny! It's so funny!" While saying the mantra, a translucent magic shield formed around him, " Hehehehe, it looks like you were a swordsman when you were alive?"

Bai Shu sneered, and split his shield with a sword.

"Crap."

The sorcerer held his chest in disbelief and was so shocked that he spat out blood, his pupils dilated: "... I underestimated you!" He pressed his hands to the ground, and his lips opened and closed rapidly. Cracked one after another.Countless skeletons crawled out of it.

The white and miserable skeleton crawled towards him, waving its arms.Bai Shu flew into the air, and the necromancer cast out the soul-binding spells one after another, sticky like a big net!

"There is no soul that I can't catch!" The man smiled gloomily and muttered something again, a hole gradually opened in the air, and a huge bird bone came out and pecked towards Bai Zhu.

On the ground and in the air.Atractylodes has nowhere to escape.

He stared blankly at the bone bird.

The necromancer screamed strangely: "This is the flame bird that I spent ten years making! ——The flame bird feeds on dragon eggs! Dragons with weaker strength are no match for it...!!"

Before he could finish speaking, black clouds swept over him.

Bai Shu pierced the bird's head with a sword, and pulled it to the gap in the space in front of him. Xiao Hei threw the rolled-up necromancer into it, and Bai Shu also jumped in.

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