[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

The two returned to the room until they were sure there were no other malicious snoopers around.Then he took off the cloak and looked at the environment in the room.

"Sorry, I was reckless just now." Eagle apologized to Hill with some annoyance.

Hill shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

In the situation just now, the price charged by middle-aged people is not too outrageous considering the remote environment here.In many wilderness areas, hotels that are more dilapidated than here will charge this price.Food and a safe place to rest that the traveler cannot find elsewhere is usually accepted.

Although the two came to this inexplicable place suddenly, they didn't see any large shops along the way, and the crystal cards on their bodies couldn't be used.But fortunately, both of them usually carry some gold coins with them, and Iger's subconscious action of taking the money just now is considered normal.

If it wasn't for Hill's quick reaction just now, Eagle took out the gold coin and showed it to others around him.It is estimated that they will not have a quiet rest time starting tonight.

Hill took the pudding out of his pocket, threw it on the bedside cabinet, and tore a piece of black bread for it, "Be careful, this place is not easy. We can't confirm our position yet, we need to find a large one first." The city will make another plan."

Igor looked around the crowded room with only one bed, two chairs and a small cabinet, "Are we going to the Pano Empire?"

"No." Hill took out the notebook he had been recording for the past few days, sat by the bed and began to read, "Although there is such a grassland environment in Pano, the climate is obviously wrong. At this time, the Lunzan Plateau has already Covered by ice and snow, it will not be in this state."

The most important thing is that the patterns and characters hung at the door of the hotel just now do not belong to any of the six major races.

Iger reflected on this, too.Sighing dejectedly, he sat down beside Hill.

Since they woke up, the whole environment has been filled with a strange feeling.This kind of depression that he didn't even know where he was made Igor a little anxious.

"Don't think too much, it will always be clear." Hill raised his hand and rubbed the blond hair on top of Igor's head, "Go and tidy up, and rest for a night. We will talk about other things tomorrow."

Igor nodded, got up and walked to the narrow bathroom next to him.After what happened just now, they don't dare to go out to inquire casually now, they can only take one step at a time like this.

After the two washed and washed separately, they lay together on the only bed in the room that was not too big.

The room that I paid two silver coins for was nearly half the size of an ordinary hotel. Although the bed was not a narrow single bed, it seemed a bit crowded for two men who were about to grow up.

After turning off the lights, there was only a little light and shadow in the room through the gaps in the curtains.Pudding had already curled up in a ball on the bed, and fell asleep quietly with his eyes closed.At this moment, there was only the quiet breathing of the two of them.

Igor stared at the pitch-black ceiling, and because of the crowded space, his arms were tightly attached to Hill's body.The light body temperature overflowed the single clothes on the body, and slowly passed each other.

"Go to sleep." Hill seldom has emotional ups and downs in his voice, and it always gives people a sense of peace of mind and reliability at this time.

Igor blinked his eyes, and hurried on the road without closing his eyes for two days, which made him a little tired.At this time, I feel a little tired to speak back, but my mind just refuses to stop obediently to rest.

"Don't worry, I'm sure there are no magic fluctuations in this room. I won't change places when I open my eyes tomorrow, and I'm definitely still there."

Hill slightly raised his left hand by his side, put it on the back of the hand next to him, and patted comfortingly, "Go to sleep."

The already sore eyes finally closed obediently, and after a while, Igor's breathing became heavy and gentle.

Early the next morning, when Hill opened his eyes, the sky was just beginning to turn pale.Igor beside him was still sleeping, and his posture changed from lying flat last night to slightly sideways to the right.The warm breath just passed over Hill's neck gently, with some slightly itchy touch.

The left hand that was clearly covering the back of his hand last night was held by Eagle at some point.

Hill moved his body lightly, but before he got up, Igor beside him unconsciously leaned towards him again.The originally straight back was slightly arched, and his forehead rested on his shoulder.

After standing up, Hill thought for a while, but he was not in a hurry.The left hand was held by Igor, and the right hand stretched out from the bed, drawing a palm-sized magic circle in the air.

A burst of black light flashed, and several curse spirits in black robes slowly appeared around the bed.Hill stared at the four curse spirits, which were obviously more concentrated in dark elements than usual, and their figures had shrunk a bit, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After a while, Hill waved his hand.The four curse spirits slowly floated up and spread out.Soon, the translucent body disappeared behind doors, windows and walls.

Hill lowered his arms and continued to lie quietly on the bed.Carefully recall the entire process from the moment the two woke up to the present.

As time passed, the sky gradually brightened.The sunlight shone through the thin curtains and hit Igor's face.

Because of the strong light, Igor, who was still sleeping, gradually frowned.

Sniffing, Igor vaguely sensed a familiar smell.The palms of the hands were a little wet and sweaty, and the slippery texture seemed a little uncomfortable.But the palm was unwilling to let go, and instead tightened its grip.

His forehead also seemed to be attached to a hard and warm object. Igor unconsciously pushed his head against it, and opened his eyes vaguely.

"Wake up? Then put your head away."

Eagle stared blankly at the neck and chest of a small section in front of him, "Hill?"

"Take your head away before calling me." Hill's flat voice came from above.

Igor blinked his eyes before fully waking up.Looking back, I found that I didn't know when, I had changed from lying flat last night to sideways to the right.Not to mention the body desperately squeezed beside Hill, the head even got completely into Hill's shoulder socket.

The palm of the hand under the quilt was a little hot and sweaty, and I squeezed it subconsciously, only to find that there was another palm that was stained by my own sweat and felt a little slippery to the touch.

"Wow! Hug... sorry!"

Igor realized that what he was holding in his palm was Hill's palm, and he quickly propped up his body and backed away.Thinking of the posture of half leaning on Hill's arms just now, Igor suddenly felt a heat on his face, and hurriedly wanted to distance himself from the other party.

"Hey, don't..." Before Hill finished speaking, Igor slid directly onto the bed with a "bang".

"Hmm..." Igor rolled around on the floor twice with his head in his arms, and his sober mind became a little confused again.

Hill sighed, half propped himself up from the bed, and leaned forward to pull Eagle's arm.So that he could get up by his own strength.

"What are you doing in such a panic all morning?"

"I..." Igor climbed back onto the bed, looked at Hill who had half-opened his shirt in front of him, revealing a small piece of his firm chest. For some reason, he recalled the posture of sticking to the other side after waking up just now.The temperature on the face fell back, and suddenly rose again.

"No, nothing!" Igor jumped out of bed with bare feet, and ran directly to the bathroom, "I just woke up, feeling a little dizzy...I'm going to wash up."

Hill bent his overlong legs and rested his chin on his palms.Seeing the thin wooden door trembling outside the bathroom because it was suddenly closed, the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a playful smile.

Since Iger woke up late this morning, he spent twice as long in the bathroom washing up as usual.By the time the two packed their luggage again and put on their robes to go out, it was almost noon.

Still quietly reaching the lobby on the first floor, Hill returned the key to the door to the thin middle-aged man from yesterday.

Hill's gaze silently swept across the surrounding halls, while rejecting other foods promoted by the middle-aged man.And asked a little bit about the nearest town.

After some difficult bargaining, Hill exchanged two copper coins for a map drawn by a middle-aged man with only a few lines.

Probably because of the performance of the two last night, when they reappeared in the hall today, they did not attract the attention they had at the beginning.

Hill put away the map, and led Eagle out of the hotel in a low-key manner.Without making any stops, he immediately walked out of the town.

Until the buildings behind him disappeared from the field of vision, and the surrounding grassland returned to the endless grassland.Only then did Hill and the two lift the cloak and hood on their heads.

"Hill... those people in the hall just now... are also necromancers?!" Igor still hasn't recovered from what he saw in the hall just now, and now he looks back frequently.

When the two were observing the environment of the hall just now, they saw two skeletons standing straight behind a woman dressed as a mage.In the corner next to it, there is also a magic dog guarding the middle-aged man.And the old man who blocked the corpse puppet in front of him so that he could eat with peace of mind.

"Yeah." Hill nodded with a sullen face, and took out the crude and almost unrecognizable map from his arms, his expression became more dignified.

"How could the necromancer..." Iger still can't figure it out. When did the necromancer be able to summon undead creatures to have lunch with him so blatantly?What is the reason for Hill's painstaking efforts to conceal his identity from the beginning to now?

Hill carefully studied the piece of paper in his hand over and over again. The few curved lines seemed to have some magical power, attracting his attention infinitely.

After a while, Hill took out the notebook that he had been recording for the past few days from his ring, and carefully looked through the pages again.

It wasn't until Iger nearly plucked off his golden hair and was still chanting "Necromancer" that Hill put the piece of paper in his notes with a complicated expression, and his tone was a little lower than usual,

"Don't think about it, there is no place in Van Lance where a necromancer can appear in public so openly." Otherwise, he wouldn't have been ignored by the family for more than ten years just because of the color of his hair and eyes.

"But those people just now..."

"Have you ever thought," Hill turned his head, his deep black eyes aimed at Eagle's eyes, "maybe when we wake up, we are no longer within the range of Vlaance?".

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I have been forgetting to put this thing up, since some friends said to go back and read the previous geography introduction, then I will upload this here for everyone to watch and play ~ Note: The current location of the two is not within the scope of the above map.