Rebirth Lives Up to the Stars

Because someone died in the house, and the person who died was still a person suffering from an unknown disease.The villagers of Nishizawa are more or less jealous, and those refugees who forcibly occupied the houses moved out on the same day. Since then, the row of houses facing the water in the east has been vacant.

Gradually, rumors began to spread in the village. The rumors said that those who died had fallen ill or even committed suicide because of "black magic".

I am a magician, and I have been in contact with those sick people before, so now they look at me a little strangely.

However, probably because of Benar's force, they didn't do anything excessive to me.

But even so, I also felt a little tired, and I was even more reluctant to walk around the village, and only took good care of my body every day.

Although there is no evidence, and I don't understand why these things happened, but... I always feel that this is an interlocking conspiracy.

Since it is a conspiracy, in order to achieve the ultimate goal, people who framed all this will naturally appear.

Not long after, I saw some strange faces in Caesar.

The wastelands facing the water to the east also began to build ditches and fences.

I wanted to find out what was going on, but the people here were mostly perfunctory to me, and they only said a few vague words, to the effect that these strangers were kind people, and they came to deliver wheat and bread to Caesar .

A few days later, I did receive some food for my distribution.

I carefully inspected the appearance of these foods, only to find that they are delicate in texture and relatively white in color. They should be fine items transported here from distant urban areas.It can be said that because they are relatively expensive, they are not suitable for food relief, but they are more common in the cups and dishes of the rich or low-ranking nobles.

I think I'm more inclined to believe in what they want here than in the hearts of the "good people".

My intuition tells me that I can no longer stay here. Even if I have not waited for Bena, I should think for myself and leave here as soon as possible.

After planning everything, I began to pack the potions and books accumulated these days little by little, and sent them to the city of Lusay near the northern forest. name taboo.

Although she may not necessarily meet me, I think she would still like to take a look at these Eve potions.I feel more at ease entrusting these to her.

As for me, I will treat my illness and travel around, looking for traces of Benar and Xavier.

Unexpectedly, in the evening three days later, several columns of mercenaries came to the village.

Looking into the distance through the gap of the window, I can clearly see that they are wearing the armor with the coldness of ice.Roses and swords are also engraved on the armor.

I suddenly realized that these mercenaries were not the same as the mercenaries I had come into contact with before—yes, they should be eagle dogs raised by nobles.

What are they here for?

When such a question popped up in my mind, I was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously reached out to touch the black totem on the back of my neck.Since I plan to leave quietly after nightfall, it is better not to think deeply, not to go out, and not to act rashly.

However, my meager wooden door was knocked at this moment.

Outside the door came the voice of the respected and respected old man Haishizi in the village: "Respected Master Magician, please replace us lowly people and go to welcome the distinguished guests."

I don't want to go out.

Find a reasonable reason to avoid it.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Haishizi, I developed some rashes, and I'm afraid I'll offend the distinguished guests." While talking, I wiped the medicine on my face, hands, and neck a few times.Then he put on a thick mage robe, opened the door slightly, and exposed his red-dotted hands to the outsiders.

The old man Haishizi seemed to be taken aback when he saw me, he took a few steps back, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "Then you should have a good rest first."

After speaking, he hurriedly walked in another direction.

Looking at his staggering back, I exhaled lightly and closed the door.

At night, I jumped out of the window at the back of the house, wearing a fighter's clothes, and the package contained a mage's robe, some dry food and a few marks.

I ran quickly along the dirt road to the depths of the dense forest, passed through the dense forest, and then took the bus to Augustine, and I considered that I had left Caesar.

It was so quiet that I could even hear my heart beating wildly.

Suddenly, a torch was lit in front, and the sound of crackling firewood burning continued.

Am I overlooking something?

Surprised, I quickly changed my route and ran to the forest on the left.

The vines are so thick and tangled here that they seem to scratch my cock's leg.A burst of subtle pain came, but I didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

In the next second, I saw four or five people suddenly appearing in front of me. I bumped into them head-on, but a familiar smell suddenly burst into my nose.

—Chelsea.

The mercenary beside him lit up a torch, and I could see his face clearly. He was still wearing an aristocratic dress with a golden coat of arms on his shoulders, and he still looked reserved and noble.

There was a voice of cursing from behind, and I vaguely heard something like "He is the black magician!" "He brought bad luck!"

I put my hands on a tree trunk and looked up at Chelsea, and Chelsea looked at me.

I have been running for a long time, and now I am panting heavily, already at the end of my strength, but my mind has never been so clear as it is now.

——Ayler's death, the transformation of the refugee village, Caesar's plague, the barren land, and...I am framed now.

These complicated clues suddenly became clear in my mind and turned into a dense web.

At this moment, Chelsea finally stopped staring at me, and he chuckled lightly: "I seem to have helped them catch the culprit of the plague. But don't worry, I will definitely save you."

Chelsea stepped forward, raised his hand, and stroked the black totem on my neck with some compassion. His hand was cold and clammy, like a snake spitting out a poisonous letter.

"Who made you my favorite healing magician?"

A searing pain came from my neck and spread down my spine to my whole body. I closed my eyes and the world went dark.

When I woke up, I found that my body could not move. The heavy chains bound my arms and whole body to a wooden cross.

The place was dimly lit by oil lamps, and the person sitting on the gorgeous seat opposite was Chelsea.

Seeing that I woke up, he stood up from the chair and walked slowly in front of me.

His face was so vague that people couldn't see clearly. My mind was still a little dizzy, and my head was drooping weakly, but he stretched out his hand to pinch my chin, and forcefully lifted it up.

"Kolo, how did your healing magic ability become like this?"

Why is my healing magic like this?Isn't he the clearest reason, it's just unnecessary to ask.

I ignored his question and just looked at him in a daze.

——Looking at this "philanthropist" and "God-blessed nobleman" praised by everyone in the Western Continent.

The Chelsea family does not enclose land.

To be precise, they all use marks to buy land that others don't want.

I suddenly want to laugh.

Isn't the land facing the water on the east side of Caesar now the land that no one wants?

So many mercenaries from noble families came to the village, as well as a large amount of high-quality grain sent earlier and ditches and fences built for no reason.I should have known this was a sign of enclosure.

It's just...they didn't directly drive the peasants away from the land through violence like other nobles did, and then enclose the seized land and turn it into private manors and pastures.

All this is similar to what happened in the refugee village.

A sudden incident, a group of innocent victims, and a heinous murderer.

These things are intertwined, but they always allow them to achieve the goal of obtaining low-priced land without any infamy.

I was thinking about it, but suddenly there was a sharp pain from my jaw.I frowned, and fixed my eyes on the distorted nobleman in front of me.

After watching for a while, I said, "Chelsea, how did you poison those people?"