Korisso clumsily climbed onto the second horse. It is covered in jujube red and looks a bit neurotic. Shali let out a sigh.
She showed the expression of a mailbox again, "he said." If I were you, I would do as she said
Negil looked at the remaining two horses with great suspicion. One of them is very tall and extremely white. Not the gray white color that most horses struggle to maintain, but a semi transparent ivory white color. Negil felt a subconscious impulse to describe it as a 'shroud'. It also made him strongly feel that he couldn't match its cleverness.
He chose the other one. It is a bit thin, but has a gentle temperament. When it got on the horse, it only failed twice.
They have set off.
The sound of horse hooves hardly penetrated the gloomy atmosphere in the tavern. The shopkeeper felt like he was sleepwalking. He knew there were customers coming to the store, he had talked to them, and he could even see them sitting around a table near the fireplace. But if someone asks him to describe who he talked to and what he saw, he will feel very confused. This is because the human brain is very intelligent and knows how to shut out things they don't want to know. At this moment, his brain is capable of safeguarding the bank's treasury.
And those drinks! Most of them he hadn't even heard of, but strange bottles kept appearing, filling the shelves above the beer barrels. The problem is that every time he thinks about it, his thoughts slide away.
Several people at the table lifted their eyes from the playing cards.
One of them raised one hand. It was attached to the end of his arm and had five fingers, the shopkeeper's brain argued. So it must be a hand.
There is one thing that even his brain cannot do, and that is the voice of this person. It sounds like someone is hitting a stone with a roll of lead.
Open a tavern.
The shopkeeper let out a faint moan. Fear is like many hot spray lamps, melting the copper and iron walls of his soul step by step.
Let me take a look, I said. What's that called again?
Bloody Mary, "the voice lit up the drink as if declaring war.
Oh, that's right. Plus——
I want a small glass of eggnog, "said the plague.
A glass of eggnog.
Put a cherry inside
That's fine. That heavy voice is obviously lying, which means give me another small glass of wine. The speaker glanced across the table, where the fourth member of the group of four was sitting, and then sighed, 'You'd better serve another bowl of peanuts.'.
About 300 yards away on the road, several horse thieves are trying to adapt to a completely new experience.
Indeed, it runs very smoothly, "Nagil finally squeezed out a sentence.
And - and the scenery is also very lovely, "Korisso's voice disappeared into the air.
But I'm thinking, "Nagil said," whether we did the right thing or not
We're moving, aren't we? "Konina asked," Don't be so bossy
However, from top to bottom, cumulus clouds seem a bit
Shut up
Sorry
Besides, they are stratiform clouds. At most, they are just a layer of cumulus clouds
Of course, "Nigel said pitifully.
Is there any difference between these two? "Koresopin lay on the horse's back, tightly closing his eyes.
About a thousand feet
Oh
It could also be 750, "Konina admitted.
Ah.
The Tower of Dafa is trembling. The room with a dome and the sparkling corridor are filled with colorful smoke everywhere. In the topmost room, the greasy and heavy air was filled with the smell of tin melting. Many wizards had exhausted their brains and fainted from the battle, but there were still many left. They sat in a big circle on the ground, fully focused and concentrating their energy together.
If you open your eyes wide, you will see the air flickering. That is pure magic, flowing from the staff in Ke Yin's hand all the way to the center of the eight yuan spirit talisman.
A peculiar form emerged and disappeared after a moment. Here, real materials are stuffed into the press machine.
Kading shuddered, he turned his eyes away to avoid seeing something that he couldn't turn a blind eye to.
The phantom of the disc-shaped world hangs in front of the remaining high-level wizards. Carding turned her gaze back and saw the small red dot on the city of Kelm flashing and extinguishing.
The air crackled.
Kelm is done, "Carding murmured.
Now only Al Kahari is left, "said another wizard.
There are some forces there that are quite capable
Carding nodded with a gloomy expression. He actually quite likes Kelm, which used to be a pleasant small city built on the edge of the ocean.
He vaguely remembers that when he was a child, someone took him there. For a moment, Carding looked back on the past and couldn't help but feel a little sad. He remembered that there were many wild geraniums growing in the city, walking up and down the cobblestone streets, and the air was filled with their fragrance.
It grew out of the wall, "he said loudly," pink. The flowers that bloom are pink
All the wizards present looked at him strangely. One or two of them were particularly suspicious, even exceeding the average level of wizards, and glanced at the wall several times upon hearing this.
Are you okay? "A wizard asked.
Mmm? "Carding said," Oh. It's okay, sorry. I was distracted
He turned his head and glanced at Ke Yin. The boy sat outside the circle, with the staff lying horizontally on his knees, as if he was asleep. Perhaps he really fell asleep. But Carding's tormented soul knew very well that the wand was not sleeping. It is monitoring him, peering into his heart.
It knows everything. It even knows those pink geraniums.
I never wanted things to turn out this way, "he said softly." All we want is a little bit of respect
Are you sure you're okay
Kading nodded absentmindedly. His companions began to concentrate again, and he took the opportunity to glance at them.
At some point, his old friends disappeared one by one. Well, I can't really say I'm a friend. Witches have never had friends, at least not friends who are also wizards. We need another word here. Ah, that's right, it's it. enemy. But it is a very graceful enemy. Gentleman. The essence of this profession. Unlike these people, no matter how much better they look than before.
What floats to the top is not only the essence, Katyn thought angrily.
He turned his attention to Al Kahari and explored with his own spirit. He knew that most of the wizards there were also doing the same thing; Everyone is constantly searching for the enemy's weaknesses.
He pondered to himself: Could I be a weakness? Zinc wants to tell me something. It's related to that wand. People should control the staff, not the other way around... it is controlling and guiding them... I really wish I had listened to Zinc's words at that time... something was wrong, I am just a weakness
He started over again, riding on the tide of power, allowing them to bring their spirit into the enemy's tower. Even Abim was using his magic, so Carding adjusted the wave frequency and bypassed the defense standing in front of him.
The interior of the Tower of Al Kahari appeared before his eyes, gradually becoming clearer and clearer
The suitcase thumped down the shiny corridor. At present, it is extremely angry. It was awakened from hibernation, contemptuously rejected by people, and continuously attacked by various mythical creatures in a short period of time (of course, now the other party is not only a mythical creature, but also an extinct one). In addition, its head was also in excruciating pain. Now, as it walked into the hall, it detected the presence of the principal's hat. That annoying hat, the culprit behind all the pain. It steadfastly moves forward
Carding probed Abim's mental defense and found that his concentration was somewhat lax. For a moment, he looked out through the enemy's eyes and saw the short and chubby rectangular prism slowly running on the slate. For a moment, Abim tried to take back his attention, but he was like a cat, watching a squeaking little thing run past him, unable to do it himself. Carding launched an attack.
The attack is not particularly fierce. There's no need. Abim's spirit is receiving tremendous power, and it is not easy to keep them balanced. In this state, it doesn't require much pressure to make it collapse.
Abim reached out his hands to blow up the suitcase, only to scream himself; The cry quickly came to an abrupt end. He exploded inside.
To the wizards around him, he seemed to suddenly become infinitely small in a fraction of a second, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a black afterimage
The more clever ones have already started to escape
At this moment, the magic controlled by Abim surged back, and there was nothing left to restrain it. The massive explosion shattered the principal's hat into pieces, completely destroying the bottom few floors of the entire tower and causing a significant loss of the remaining city.
The Anko wizard's attention was almost entirely focused on the enemy's hall, as they were all resonated and blown to the other end of the room. Carding fell backwards to the ground, and her hat slid down to cover her eyes.
They pulled him up, dusted him off, and carried him all the way to Koyin and the staff, cheering loudly - although the older wizards seemed more restrained in their cheers. However, Carding seemed absent-minded about all of this.
He lowered his head, facing the boy, but seemed to see nothing. Then, he slowly raised his hands to his ears.
Didn't you hear their voices? "He asked.
The wizards all quieted down. Kading's body still flowed with strength, and his tone could almost calm the thunderstorm.