Go through the game world as a passerby

Al was the only one left in the dungeon. He looked at the candlelight on the wall and felt the energy in his body being continuously drawn out. At this moment, if his hands were not bound high, he couldn't even stand up.He knew very well that it would only be two or three days. If he couldn't escape, it would probably be like what Alberta said, and this would be his final end.And after his death, he was even used as a tool to hurt others.

"Shake." Al's lips moved, cherishing these two words over and over again, he was so sad that he would never see him again.Obviously the time we met was just a short period of life, but in retrospect, all the happiness is there.

"Shake." He murmured in a low voice, wanting to engrave these two words into his blood, so that even if he died, every ashes would still be remembered.

The heart suddenly started to hurt violently, and it became more and more painful. After calculation, it was indeed the time for the curse to strike, but this time, no one stared at him worriedly and drank the potion.His face was contorted with pain and longing, but suddenly, he gasped, his desperate eyes tinged with surprise.

That's right, there was more than one energy in his body. At the beginning, he tried his best to maintain balance, but he was afraid that the other energy would be too strong and directly smash the heart that was the connection point of the two energy.But now he should take the risk and try it. If he didn't grasp it well and died, it would be better than letting others slaughter him like this.

He closed his eyes and focused on feeling the two competing forces in his body. He had worked so hard to keep them in balance, but now, it was too easy to just smash them.

The heart was beating violently, and Al mobilized all his willpower to restrain his blood energy, compressing and compressing, squeezing it to the extreme.Another wave of energy buried in the body took the opportunity to surge up. If someone came in at this moment, they would see a light golden light gradually gaining the upper hand, covering most of his heart.But soon, this energy was sucked away by the magic circle under his feet, and it became empty in an instant.And black swept in, this energy that had been suppressed to the extreme, now counterattacked in an instant, fiercer than ever, and the magic circle didn't even have time to fully absorb it.

Just waiting for this moment, the remaining energy quickly concentrated in the hands, the magic chains binding the hands were torn off, and Al staggered two steps and fell to his knees in the black water.The magic circle was still desperately absorbing his energy, and he forced himself to resist the suction, even if he crawled, he had to crawl out.

He fell forward with great effort, most of his body was free from the shackles of the magic circle, but his feet were still in the circle, as if bound by countless ropes and unable to move.

His hands gripped the ground vigorously, his fingertips rubbed blood on the ground, the pain only made his mind clearer.He gritted his teeth, every inch of movement was worthy of joy.When all ten fingers were worn out, he finally crawled out of the range of the magic circle. Behind him was a string of blood marks from five fingers soaked into the slate, each of which was evidence that he was one step closer to life.

"Shake, wait for me."

Shake turned his head sharply in the darkness, as if he heard Al's call, not far away.He quickly summoned the guiding butterfly, the golden magic butterfly flapped its wings and danced, but it was still just circling around him.

"Isn't it?" He was extremely depressed, lowered his head weakly, and let the tears fall drop by drop.

But soon, he wiped away his tears vigorously, built a bonfire on the spot, and cooked the food like he had done thousands of times.His current state is too bad, he hasn't eaten for many days, and his head is a mess.

"It can't be like this, it can't be." He warned himself.

"Calm down, think about where Al might be." He held the iron cup, and poured the scalding milk into his mouth tremblingly. He couldn't feel the pain, but swallowed mechanically.

"The leader of the masked people is Alberta," he was sure, and his inability to tell Clifton that day only proved the truth of the matter.

"Then Al is probably near West Maple City, which is the base camp of Alberta." He realized that he might have found the wrong place at first. After he came out of Simon's secret room, he ran all the way to the place where Al disappeared. Go, start searching from there, but the leading butterfly has not moved.

"I should go to West Maple City, I should go to West Maple City..." He kept repeating these words, as if he had found his way, he didn't care to pack his things, and started running in a stumbling manner.

The golden butterfly appeared and disappeared and then reappeared, always only around Shake's side.Holding his breath, he rushed back without daring to stop for a second, until he saw the white city gate, he gasped as if struggling like drowning.

Fear and expectation intertwined, he swallowed, his clenched fist trembled, and then slowly let go, the butterfly that grew out of his palm fluttered its wings twice, and then flew up lightly.It circled around Shake, directly shattering Shake's fantasy.He knelt down on the ground unbearably, howling silently

"Al, Al!" The butterfly landed on his tears, and it gradually became transparent without the support of magic power, but suddenly, the ground seemed to tremble, and the butterfly stepped on his cheek and flew up, taking a step forward. Scattered into broken light.

"Al!" Xia Ke stood up abruptly, before he could even wipe away his tears, he summoned the guiding butterfly again, this time the butterfly finally didn't stop, it floated up and down in the air for a second, and then swayed to a distance fly away to the wilderness.

At this time, the dungeon where Al was imprisoned was full of flames, and teams of masked men shuttled through various passages holding torches.Alberta saw that the empty dungeon had finally lost its old demeanor. He grabbed the guard's masked man and asked him about Al's whereabouts. But if the masked man knew, how could he let Al escape?

"Subordinate, I don't know, Master Hubert just came over again, and it didn't take long for this subordinate to be knocked out..."

"Nonsense!" Patriarch Woods kicked him down in a hurry, and quickly pleaded guilty to the furious Alberta

"Although Hubert is not sensible, he still has a sense of proportion. He can't let people go."

Alberta stared at him with squinted eyes, and didn't speak coldly until the cold sweat fell from his forehead to the floor.

"He will not let people go, he will only be treated as a key to unlock the lock, an incompetent idiot." He ignored the people kneeling on the ground, strode out of the dungeon, and ordered the others to move inch by inch. search past

"The formation of the gate has not been touched, people can only run to the back of the mountain, search, even if it is a stone, I have to turn it over and take a closer look."

"promise."

No one dared to face Alberta's anger. After he gave the order, all the masked people moved, and even Patriarch Woods dared not intercede for his son.After Alberta left, Patriarch Woods immediately took people back to the ground to start covering.

Above the dungeon was the courtyard of Woods's house. Hiding people here at the beginning meant that Clifton could not suspect them.They created the illusion that Bota invaded the Magic Guild. Those old guys from the Presbyterian Council who stayed in West Maple City didn't have the energy to distinguish the truth from the fake, and Clifton didn't have the brains. When the magic core is found in the future, Alberta will advance Demigods, the entire magic guild will be held in their hands.

Once the Magic Guild is mastered, the forces behind those elders who are at odds with Alberta will be gathered soon, and power and wealth will be at their fingertips.

But the premise of everything is to obtain the magic core!

Patriarch Woods hated his stupid son's bad deeds, but also feared that if something really happened, that boy would be dealt with directly by Alberta, so he was extremely anxious at the moment.He sent an order that if anyone found any movement in the mansion, they would say that the treasures of the Woods family had been stolen by thieves, and they were now searching with all their might.

With such a commotion, Hubert, who almost ruined all the plans of the Alberta faction, also woke up from his trance at this moment.At first he was a little confused about the situation, but he quickly remembered what happened to him just now.He blushed with anger, the humiliation of being held hostage by Al and being forced to hand over the key made him more uncomfortable than losing to Al in the magic competition back then.At this moment, his whole body was still bound by ropes, and he was casually discarded on the dirty ground. He cursed Al angrily, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked by a large piece of cloth, and he couldn't say anything except the sound of "woo hoo".

Hubert twisted and twisted, trying to see where he was, but all he could see was dirt.He was terrified, thinking that Al buried him alive in the ground, and struggling again, he saw Al who also passed out beside him.

"Woooooo..." He kept cursing, and it took him a while to realize that this was a good time to escape, so he stopped making noise immediately, and instead moved his body carefully to the side of the long sword that Al used to hold him hostage just now.

There were footsteps outside, and Hubert was overjoyed. It must be the person who came to catch Al, so he twisted his body harder and cut the rope.When the rope on his body was disconnected, he immediately jumped up, pulled off the cloth ball in his mouth, gasped twice and ran towards the light source, but stopped urgently after a few steps

"Damn it, it turned out to be a cliff." He cursed angrily, and immediately called for help

"I'm Hubert, Al is here, come on, come on!"

The footsteps came closer, and Hubert knew the ability of the masked people, so he wasn't worried that they wouldn't come down at all.So he became complacent again, and even boldly returned to the cave.Al was still lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Hubert couldn't restrain his malice. He raised his foot and was about to step on Al's face.

"Ah—" A hand grabbed his foot, and flames ignited from that hand, instantly igniting his entire foot.He threw out the ice pick vigorously, forcing Al to let go of his hand to avoid it, and then he had the opportunity to take a few steps back and quickly pour the healing potion.

"Don't be complacent, you're dead." He looked at the weak man viciously, but was scared by the murderous intent in the other's eyes and dodged his eyes.But soon, he became angry, his eyes were full of fierceness, wishing he could tear Al alive, and threw the ice pick in his hand again and again, but he didn't dare to really kill Al, he just picked Al's hands and feet and hit him. Al tried his best to hide and couldn't dodge, so he laughed proudly

"Genius, huh." He looked at Al tauntingly, the hands and legs of the other party were pierced by ice picks, the ice picks froze the blood, and the blood had already condensed at the wound.It should hurt, but there's no fear in Al's eyes.Hubert couldn't accept such a calm Al, he just felt that he was inferior to him again, he yelled a few times madly, and kicked Al.

"Hubert." An angry reprimand came from the entrance of the cave, and Hubert turned his head subconsciously. He first saw his furious father, but soon something rushed out from behind his father and rushed straight at him.