Super God Decomposing Wizard

In the early morning of the second day, dawn broke.

The college was still in the morning mist, and there were already traces of people coming and going before a gate.

"Tuk-tuk..." A gray-robed young man was riding a gray fast horse, running towards the trail covered with golden leaves, the sleet morning wind hung between his cheeks and chest like a knife. The corners of the gray robe shook.

"Huh-"

Rand stared at the front, the dim road with only faint light, seemed to be thinking about something.

After receiving the task yesterday, he decided to inform the Mentor Launep that he was going to leave the academy and go to the outside world to find a way to become a wizard.

After learning the news, Launeppe did not interfere with his freedom, leaving only a ‘watch for safety’.

If Rand had guessed correctly, when the old guy gave him wizard potions, he had obviously expected this kind of thing to happen.

As for the situation of my friend Niya, Rand had formulated several special antitoxin drugs as early as half a month ago. The other party used one of them and said it was effective. The teenager developed dozens of more, including even the formula. Give it to the other party.

So all the things that should be done and the preparations are done!

Now, there is nothing to worry about in the college.

After spending most of the night last night, Rand had already packed his clothes and other things, and basically stored them in the storage space of the system.

In order to reduce the trouble and facilitate the itinerary, he also exchanged a lot of ordinary magic stones and gold coins in advance.

"Then, the next step is..."

When the horse was walking a hundred meters away, Rand held the reins in both hands and stopped. He turned his head and took a deep look at the huge stone gate of the college.

After only counting his breaths, the young man looked back calmly again--

His eyes were torch, full of determination.

The next moment, the horse ran again.

"..."

Six hours passed.

Rand felt that he had left the jurisdiction of Monharbis College.

At least, he never saw those horrifying and weird grotesque rocks and scarecrow puppets.

Looking at it all the way now, there is no forest terrain here, it is surrounded by plains and hills, and the air is quite fresh.

"It looks pretty good..." He sat up on the swaying hard horseback, looking at the scenery he had never seen before:

There are endless mountains in the distance, white wild flowers and withered grass are also overgrown, giving people a completely wild and remote feeling.

If this area is not under the jurisdiction of the academy, it means that it is even more dangerous, and no one can protect it.

Not long after, the gray horse with its nose spray stopped running.

The next moment Rand calmly leaped off his horse, ready to rest for a while before setting off.

"Gurulu..." He sat leaning against the treetops, drinking the sweet clear liquid in the kettle, and took out the dry food that had been prepared.

At the same time, he looked into the distance at this time, the melting gold at this time, the Anders mountain was wrapped in mysterious orange-red soft layers, and the half-drifting mountain snow was soaked with shimmering blushes, blooming high in the sky, like a charming flower. Rose.

It is said that many elves and mountain savages live on that ancient mountain, as well as many rare medicine materials...

It's so beautiful, it's hard to see such a magnificent sight in the academy.

After resting on the spot for about half an hour, the horse had eaten enough grass and flicked its tail to catch the black-headed flies.

Rand set off again and continued on the road according to the planned route.

"..."

Another five hours passed.

Rand just entered a mountain village area and saw the smoke on the wooden roof and the walking figures.

The village is very small, including the cowshed, there are only about 30 buildings. At this time, Rand only saw a few children running by on the road, and almost no other people were seen. At this time, the adults should be there. The place of work is busy.

The child looked at him on the horseback, and seemed to be looking carefully at something.

On horseback, he looked at the flat huts, and the cold wind blew the beams that fell to the ground beside him.

Life in this ancient village is estimated to be boring and simple. The population here is estimated to be less than a hundred people.

Because of the long distance, Rand had no intention of staying here, so he continued on horseback...

When he first left the village, he seemed to find something interesting and his eyes moved slightly:

Unsurprisingly, there are many farmers and couples working in the fields, and they look very hard and busy.

Regarding the appearance of the teenager, many adults couldn't help but straighten up their sore waist and straighten their ankles in the muddy water. They looked curiously, and did not do much.

What a beautiful and comfortable place...

If no one was there, Rand wanted to take out the wooden flute and play a piece of "Sweet Alice".

What's interesting is that this song is well-known in the world.

In his previous life, it was a great song with another name: Canon.

"I feel a hint of happiness." Rand slowly closed his eyes tightly.

At this moment, I am on the long mud road, and there is a refreshing cold wind blowing straight ahead —

He looked at the high mountain forest in the distance, which was stained by the golden sunset, and he was quite enjoying it.

Whenever the sunset breathes, the sky above will silently drop an orange curtain, a fresh evening breeze and countless stars.

Perhaps those diligent villagers will always bring farm tools at this time, walk along the rugged and rugged river, behind the children and dogs, and sing folk songs that echo in the valleys.

Soon, Rand left this place.

"..."

All the way to the west, Rand passed the earth wall fortress one after another, bypassed the misty forest, and climbed the Tuoqilianda mountain range...

Every day is a long and fulfilling journey, and thirteen days have passed quickly.

On the fourteenth day, something new seemed to have begun to take place.

Yu Xia is about to die, and night is about to cover the earth.

At night, the rain fell obliquely in the gloomy and dim high sky, continuously tumbling on people and horses one after another.

"Quaqua..." The sound of the water bullfrog croaked crisply, constantly coming from the seam of the pool in the distance.

"Wow..." The sound of rain continued, under such depressing weather.

"Da da..." Rand was still riding his horse silently, his whole body including his head was firmly covered with a gray robe, and he could even detect a thin trace of smoke coming out of his mouth.

There was muddy landslide movement all around, and the intertwined movement of rain and nightingale's crowing faintly spread from afar.

Now, both he and the horse are still in the deserted wilderness.

If you want to find a good place to hide from the rain, you probably need to cross this barren hill.

When Rand was silently in the heavy rain, after riding a horse for nearly half an hour.

"Has the rain stopped?" Rand Panasonic put down his black hat and looked up at the dark sky above, without falling a half of water.

When he finally found the way downhill, ready to leave this barren mountain stream——

Not far away, three middle-aged men sitting in a trolley cart suddenly came. There was a dim and dark oil lamp beside the cart, and they seemed to be silent.

Rand's eyes moved slightly, and he hadn't met anyone else for a long time.

Could it be that these guys are all practitioners on the same journey?

Rand lowered his head, not even thinking about meeting their gazes at all.

When the two parties have just passed over the muddy road and are ready to separate.

"Huh!"

Just as Rand turned his gaze, as if he had discovered something and jumped up directly, the three men had already taken out a handful of sharp weapons and rushed towards him.

"Huh!" Dao Ying broke the wind, pulling out a dense movement.

They cooperated well, and they were very skillful in siege to the young man.

However, seeing Rand making several vertical jumps in succession, he directly avoided the encirclement and attack of these sneak attackers, and his figure jumped flexibly into the woodland behind.

"Oh damn it."

"Fast speed, is he a knight?"

"Impossible, this kid doesn't look very old!"

Seeing the blurred figure of the gray-robed boy, the three men exclaimed with slightly changed expressions.

Rand looked at them calmly, and said in a deep voice:

"You guys, do you want to kill me?"

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