Go through the game world as a passerby

Since leaving the Magic Guild that day, Shake asked Clifton many times, but still got no news.Whether it was Al, Alberta, or even Botha, they all disappeared. Xia Ke was anxious and couldn't find a way out. He was in fear and worry day and night, and within four or five days, his entire face was sunken. .

Uncle Henry felt sorry for him and couldn't find a way to help him, so he could only force him to eat something every day.But a few days later, Xia Ke left a letter and left West Maple City alone.

He came to Simon's secret room, looked at the familiar traces of life, tears filled his eyes.But he endured it with all his strength, took out the shard of godhead, cut his palm, held the glowing gem tightly, and chanted the ancient magic spell.The energy contained in the godhead fragments began to float out like silver threads of light, but gradually there were more and more silver threads, and suddenly exploded, as if an out-of-control ferocious beast rushed into Shake's body ferociously.

Shake's whole body was trembling. The originally intact skin and flesh exploded and quickly healed, and then exploded again. Every cell was experiencing death and rebirth.He clenched his teeth tightly to prevent any pain from spilling out of his mouth. Blood and tears flowed from his eyes, blurring his vision, but he just held on to the gemstone in his hand, unwilling to let go no matter what.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up from the darkness, and the gem in his hand had been shattered into fine sand. He just moved his fingers and it slipped away.He shook his hands indifferently, the clothes on his body had already burst into rags when the energy invaded, and now he was naked and bloody.But he didn't care, he didn't go to the pool a few steps away to wash his body, and he didn't take out the clean clothes in the space to change into.

He took out the oil lamp and put it beside him, and a book with yellowed pages appeared in his hand, which was the "Origin of Magic" that Al gave him.As he flipped through the pages, what once seemed like a wonderful adventure story, now he has a different understanding.He knew that this was because he already possessed enough strength to digest the innate experience contained in the book.

He was not in a hurry, and read every word carefully. When he finished the whole book, his hands finally started to tremble.

Taking a deep breath and taking another deep breath, he took out "Maju Gongdi", and he could not bear to turn around during this time, because he saw an ancient magic from this book - the way-guiding technique.The book describes that after the magic is cast, a magic guide butterfly will appear, which can track the person or object most wanted by the caster within a certain range.

When he discovered this magic, he was really ecstatic, but at that time his level and talent were too low to learn it at all, so he could only try to persuade himself to calm down.So he came to the secret room alone, willing to risk his life to forcibly absorb the energy in the godhead fragments.Fortunately, everything is going in a good direction.

He stood up, thinking of Al's face in his heart, calling Al's name, releasing magic to summon the guide butterfly.The golden magic butterfly flapped its wings, but only flew around him.He knew in his heart that this just meant that Al was not within the range that the guide butterfly could explore.

Panting for a few breaths, Xia Ke held down his flustered heart and comforted himself that it didn't matter, no matter where Al was, he would definitely rummage through it inch by inch and never give up.

While Xia Ke was looking for Al, Al, who was imprisoned deep in the ground, slowly opened his eyes. The gray eyes lost their focus, and they only opened and closed blankly.His hands were tied high, half of his body was immersed in the black water, and there was still an ominous dark light flowing in the water.

The body exposed on the surface of the water was bloody and bloody, and in many places there were even only bones left, and his chest had been cut open long ago, and the beating heart inside could be seen.

Hubert triumphantly opened the dungeon door and walked in. The long sword in his hand dragged against the floor and made a harsh friction sound. He stared at Al's body, which had no good skin left, and looked up and down, as if looking for a better way to cut the knife. The place.

"Al, I really want to help you." He obviously had a smile on his face, but the words he said were as cold as the language of snakes. He raised the long sword and pressed it against Al's throat, and the corners of his mouth were pulled even wider.

"As long as you hand over the magic core, I will definitely ask the elder to let you go. After all, we are friends who grew up together..." He emphasized the last few words, even gritting his teeth.Following his words, the tip of the sword snaked down from Al's collarbone, and blood beads also fell into the black water drop by drop. The water boiled and soon returned to calm.

Al lowered his head and said nothing, only the bound fingers froze for a moment, and then quickly let go.This obviously angered Hubert, and the end of his sword was sent out, directly cutting off the flesh on Al's chest.Al finally raised his head. There was no trace of blood on his face, like bleached paper.

"Get lost." His lips moved, but Hubert's sanity was completely destroyed without making a sound.

The long sword danced in his hand, flesh and blood from Al's body fell off one by one, the black water boiled even more joyously, Hubert panted heavily, and his angry distorted face was disgustingly ugly.

"Don't be complacent. Don't think that I dare not kill you. When the energy in your body is drained, I'll see how long you can be arrogant."

He began to laugh maniacally, the malice in his eyes almost turned into substance

"Do you know? That little pharmacist who always follows you is going crazy looking for you. He passes by your head every day, but he just can't find him hahaha..." He watched Al finally change his face , more proud

"I heard that you disappeared in the past two days. He won't think you are dead. He should find a place to die."

Al struggled hard but couldn't break free from the magic chains that bound him. This scene obviously pleased Hubert, and he wanted to say something when there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.Only then did he wake up suddenly, fearing that it was Alberta who came, he turned around in a panic, trying to find a place to hide.

"There's no need to hide." Patriarch Woods glared at Hubert resentfully. Hubert was also relieved to see that it was his father.

"Father, I just want to share the elder's worries."

"Okay, let's get out." Patriarch Woods knew very well that his youngest son was just here to take revenge on the person who took away the halo of genius from him many years ago. To be honest, he was really disappointed. All aspects are outstanding, but he becomes paranoid after losing once, and only cares about revenge, but becomes mediocre.

After all, Hubert didn't dare to disobey his father's order, and he gave Al a reluctant look before leaving the dungeon quickly.

"Alfred, your father and I are good friends who grew up together. As long as you hand over the magic core, I will ask the elders to let you go because of past affection."

Al's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile, should he and Hubert be called father and son?As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a friendship card that was also insincere.But he was too weak, and he was powerless to resist when he fell into such a situation, and he could only let the other party say whatever he liked.

"I know you don't want to believe it, even Alberta didn't insist on your death, we just want to get the magic core." Patriarch Woods continued to speak earnestly, regardless of whether Al was listening or not

"The accidental death of Elvis was first discovered by me and Alberta. Elvis wanted to improve the status of the half-devil, so he risked using the magic core to open the ancient summoning magic circle, and finally summoned a cruel The abyssal demon. He risked his life to finally kill him, and it was too late when Alberta and I arrived." He sighed at Al's indifferent eyes

"It's not a lie. Yolanda always thought we killed Elvis, but Elvis was so powerful back then, Alberta and I probably couldn't even touch his hair."

"So, you put his body into the magic circle, and extracted his energy to become a high-level mage?" Al's tone was weak, but what he said directly hit the pain point of Patriarch Woods.The old man who always had a kind face revealed his ugly face in an instant, the veins on his forehead were protruding, and his teeth were gritted.But he still practiced decades more than his son, and he quickly restrained the anger caused by being exposed, but it was difficult to laugh again.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. No one can save you. Clifton doesn't have the brains to find out the truth. Botha is smart, but unfortunately he is not strong enough to protect himself. Alfred, hand over the magic core."

"There is no magic core, there never has been."

"You don't have to be stubborn. Yolanda stole the magic core from us. It's impossible for her not to keep such a good thing for her children. Don't force me to torture you."

"Steal it?" If Al didn't guess what the magic core was, he would admit it, but now he really finds it ridiculous, these hypocritical people can always beautify their lies without changing their faces.

"What is the magic core?" He stared into the eyes of Patriarch Woods, who was silent and did not speak, but Al was fearless

"Don't dare to say it?"

"It's the heart of the abyss demon, it's the heart of Elvis."

Alberta walked down the stairs slowly, and the owner of Woods hurried forward, then followed behind him obediently with his head down

"I won't deny my despicableness. Yes, I killed Elvis. After he killed the abyss demon and got more powerful energy and fell into a coma, I killed him. I never regret it." Albert Ta walked in front of Al, his eyes were really calm

"I want to gain more power, but it's worth sacrificing a friend." He looked at Al's face with some nostalgia, as if recalling something

"I originally wanted to let you go. After all, I was really sorry for Elvis at the beginning, but you are too bad, and you are more annoying than Yolanda. I really, really don't like you." His eyes were real It's full of disgust for Al, maybe for this face.He turned his head and stopped looking at Al, and told the owner of Woods beside him:

"When his energy is completely extracted, kill him directly, and use his corpse to lure Clifton and Botha here. I will end the era of Elvis with my own hands."

"promise."