Tides: Years of Dawn

"Do you know what wizards are most used to doing in the dark?" Tristan asked.

"I don't know." Gareth replied.

"Silly," Tristan patted his head, "of course it's the lighting."

Gareth nodded.

"Do you know what the consequences of that will be?" Tristan asked again.

"I don't know." Gareth replied again.

"Stupid!" Tristan patted his head again, "We can see them now!"

Gareth thought about it.

Tristan is now in serious trouble because he has two silly dogs with him.

However, he was not afraid of hardships and faced difficulties, so he quickly came up with a solution - "Do you know why I didn't take you two and ran directly outside the door?"

"I don't know." Gareth rubbed his head, holding it when Tristan was about to pat him again.

Gareth felt that he was being fooled by Tristan.

"...Because I don't know where the door is!" Tristan scolded, "What a fucking idiot!"

It took time to find the door, and there didn't seem to be many wizards in the room, so Tristan decided to bring down those wizards first-so that they could slowly find out where the door was.And wanting to bring down the wizard——"The fool runs fast, he will get out later, he is responsible for attracting attention."

Tristan winks at Gareth, motioning for Gareth to translate.

Gareth clicked his tongue, always thinking that just because he translated meant he was an idiot too.But there was no way, for a more ambitious goal, he repeated Tristan's words to the fool in human language.

The strange thing is that when Tristan said it, the fool looked blank.And when it was my turn to say it, the fool seemed to understand it, nodded, and replied in human terms—"Okay, I understand."

"Then you put out the candles in the corridor," Tristan continued.

There are not many candles in the corridor, only about eight thick candlesticks.The flames were small, barely illuminating the hallway.

Once all of them are destroyed, the corridor must be completely dark, and at this time—"The wizard will light up the light with his wand, and you will know where your enemy is. The enemy is in the light, and you are in the dark. You can do it or not." ?”

Good job.

Gareth turned to convey to the idiot again, Tristan patted him on the head for the third time—"You don't need to tell him, this is your fucking mission."

After explaining, Gareth found a vase from the room, wrapped the vase in a cloth and smashed it violently, picked a piece that was more comfortable to hold and pinched it in his hand, and found another piece for Tristan.

Tristan got up too, and moved a low cabinet to the side of the door.

Just as Gareth was about to open the door to the fool, he suddenly remembered something, and turned to Tristan and said—"Then...what are you doing?"

"I'll use my wand to light a light on the table later." Tristan pointed to the low cabinet in front of him. "When wizards see the same light, they will habitually think that there are companions inside."

Once the wizard came in, Tristan, who was lying in ambush behind the door, could bring him down quickly and silently.

"Wait... with your impotence spells, you also-"

"You're fucking impotent///impotent!" Tristan yelled, waving Gareth to stop dawdling. "Remember, there's only nine of them at most. If you feel heartache, it means there's The wizard is approaching you with his wand, understand?"

Gareth nodded.

He tightened the fragments of the vase in his hand again, then touched the fool's head, and he didn't know what he ordered in his ear, and then gently opened the door a crack.

The fool seemed to understand Gareth's order, and bent down on all fours.

It looked like a runner preparing to start, but the moment Gareth opened the door suddenly, the joints of his legs bent back suddenly, and they turned into beast legs in seconds.

At the same time, his hands on the ground also grew claws, and he rushed out like lightning through the crack of the opened door.

Gareth sighs—"Fuck, he's definitely outrunning my four-wheeled car this way. You say I'm a brute too, why can't I—"

"Shut up, quick!" Tristan growled.

The sudden uproar in the corridor less than two seconds after the fool had gone out meant that he had caught the attention of the wizard who was searching for them just in time.

And Gareth quickly stopped talking, and walked around the door. As Gareth walked, the light in the corridor disappeared bit by bit.

Gareth moved silently and quickly, and within a few seconds, the corridor was completely dark.

The only thing that can determine the positions of the two silly dogs is the muffled sound of the fool's beast legs kicking on the ground, and the other is a crisp and weak landing sound not far from the corridor - when Gareth is not using it When he was in his brain, his physical functions were still very sensitive, so that he immediately found the wizard closest to him, and quickly got his first prey.

Tristan gripped his wand and took a deep breath.He couldn't see anything at the moment, but it was easier to concentrate.

He desperately recalled the spell that made the wand emit a signal—and the magical wooden stick that he sweated out of his hands did not live up to his expectations, and the tip of the wand flashed like urine///no/// After a few clicks, the yellow light finally lit up slowly, slowly, but not negligibly.

Well done.Tristan cheered a little inwardly.

Then he put the magic wand in the low cabinet, and hid behind the door, he also pinched the vase fragments and waited for the rabbit.

The fool's footsteps are still flying in the corridor like a whirlwind. A trained and successfully civilized animal is very brave.And according to the degree of the fool's understanding of human nature and his ability to easily grasp human language, it is very likely that this fool was bred a generation or even two generations later than Gareth.

Gareth is a very unstable beast. Even if he has received the training that a beast should have, he must have more fighting power than a fool, but it is absolutely impossible to be as obedient as a fool.

This is also the reason why Gareth's batch of beasts were ordered to be eradicated.

Tristan continued to wait silently behind the door, silently counting the number of wizards Gareth had killed.It took only 3 minutes before and after, and the sound of thumping fell one after another.

Tristan was a little anxious and desperately needed someone to be near him.Otherwise, Gareth would have cleared the entire battlefield before he could move his muscles.

But fortunately, there are always fish that slip through the net.When Tristan counted to the fifth, a faint light approached the door of the study.

Tristan quickly withdrew his thoughts, squinted his eyes and waited for the light to enter the trap.

The wizard also saw the light in the room, so he called out the names of his companions.Of course, he got no response.So he got a little closer, and a little closer, trying to see who was hiding behind the cabinet, and he stepped into the room perfectly.

At this moment, Tristan suddenly closed the door, and before the wizard could turn around, he swooped and covered the other's mouth, and the fragments he was holding were also firmly in his hands. There was a slash on the wand's wrist, forcing the wand to the ground.

Afterwards, he simply pressed the tip of the fragment against the opponent's neck, and warned in a hoarse voice—"Don't talk, don't struggle, I don't want to kill people, but I have something to ask you."

Yes, Tristan lied to Gareth.His purpose is not to wait in the room to kill one by one, but to find out where they are now and what is going on outside.

Tristan has been away from the wizarding world for 20 years, and now he has lost his out-of-bounds spellcloth. He knows that he will not be able to return to the other side of the world for a while, but he must make sure that after he leaves this house, he will not be caught again immediately. Another group of people took aim.

The wizard struggled a few times, and after realizing that he really couldn't move and that the fragments of the other party had scratched several wounds on his neck, he gradually stabilized.

He moved his head, motioning for Tristan to speak.

Tristan pinned him all the way into the corner so he was facing the wall.

After confirming that he could control the other party stably and perceive every wizard's small movements in time, he asked the first question - "How many of you are there?"

As he spoke, he loosened his fingers, giving the wizard a chance to respond.

"Ten... ten, ten people," said the wizard, "including me."

Ten, one more than Tristan thought.

Tristan quickly recalled the situation in the conference room, but he couldn't find the location of the tenth person.But time waits for no one, he just asks Gareth to count and kill a few later.

"Which one is in power outside now?" Tristan asked again.

If it is a family that has a good relationship with the spider family, then he must still be seriously wanted.The behavior of him fleeing with the beast caused the Spider family to suffer great humiliation, and he believed that the Spider family must find his living or dead body before they would be willing to let it go-similarly, they must find Gareth's living or dead body.

"Tiger...Yan, Yanhu..." The wizard said again, "The...seventh year."

Very well, the Yanhu family has always disliked the spider family, maybe this will give Tristan, the traitor of the spider family, a little respite.

What's more, Yanhu—"You are also from the Yanhu family? Why did the Yanhu family arrest that idiot?"

The idiot is from the Shabao family, Tristan has already got the answer from the pharmacy owner.But the Hu family never put the Leopard family members in their eyes, let alone hunted them across the border with all their strength and risks.

The wizard wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't, and could only continue to answer intermittently-"They hide, hide medicine...we want their medicine..."

"What medicine?" Tristan asked again.

Perhaps it was because Tristan was so eager to get the answer that he opened his fingers further and further. He didn't realize that the other party had turned his wrist and was trying to spread his five fingers, trying to suck up the wand that had fallen to the ground out of thin air. come over.

"A...a drug to stabilize the beast." The wizard drew out his tone on purpose, waiting for the wand to pass into his hand.

"Stable what bastard?" Tristan pressed tighter, in case he missed any crucial byte.

"Those who have the blood of the sea people... those runaway beasts..." The wizard continued to cast spells and replied as if he continued to squeeze toothpaste.

Tristan was startled, and asked more anxiously—"Haven't those batches already been executed?"

"There's still some, some left...they—"

But the wizard didn't finish, because he didn't need to finish to grab his wand.

At the moment he grabbed it, his wrist turned again.He intended to use a simple offensive spell to at least free him from Tristan's grip.

But unfortunately, just as he turned his wrist, the long wand scratched Tristan's thigh.And Tristan, with a quick flick of his wrist, slit the wizard's throat with the shard before the spell could be released.

The wand fell back to the ground with a slap. Unfortunately, Tristan's hand was so strong that the wizard didn't even utter the last word, and with the blood gurgling from his neck, he fell on Tristan. His arms twitched slightly.

As a last resort, Tristan had to let him go.

He slipped and fell to the ground, made a "boom" that was consistent with those outside the door, convulsed for a moment, and then remained motionless.

"...Damn it, I don't know how to answer the question well." Tristan scolded, feeling uncomfortable for a moment because he didn't get the answer after asking halfway.

Then he went back to the door, and when he tried to open the door again to wait for the next prey, he heard a familiar whistle.

Well, Gareth and the fool's actions are too fucking efficient, and the prey is probably already in full swing.

TBC