The Legend of Fatality

From seeing the black tower in the distance, the team walked back to Fatalin City very slowly, and Flynn showed pain and confusion and dizziness. The team led by Bai En was all covered in mud and bloated. Even if some people think this scene is unusual, they have swallowed gossip into their stomachs, leaving curious eyes to Bai En's back. When they were halfway through, they saw the well-dressed night owls and black elk walking with the team head-on, and they quickly passed by with the party.

Bai En quickly noticed the discomfort on the black elk's face. Noticed that there were many wounded and captives in the two of them. The reason why the black elk is in a bad mood is nothing more than a failed battle or a casualty of a familiar person. From the perspective of the prisoners, the battle should be won. Bai En found that there was no trace of the brothers behind the black elk. The two brothers generally followed the black elk like a fart. Now, he will pray for the two followers.

"I didn't expect you to find Flynn. My original task was this."

Night Owl appeared out of thin air from the team. He was wearing a bright yellow silk-cotton coat and was a wealthy nobleman. The tailored pleated jacket alone may be as valuable as the horse that Bai En is riding. He has no flaws from head to toe, and will never remind anyone of the black tower apprentice.

It's just that he seems to be too formal, his hair combed back meticulously, plus the feathered hunter hat, the night owl is synonymous with high-end characters from head to toe. He rode the sturdy mare and walked in front of Bai En's messy small group, with a big smile on his face.

"Oh! This is not a great mage, Lord Lord of Night Owls on Fatalin Island!" Compared with the dress of Night Owls, Bai En, who looks like a beggar, widened his eyes and stared at each other with a look of surprise. Then he extended his right hand and held warmly with the coming person. "This is really ... this is really unexpected joy! ... But what is wrong with you? And you, the black elk? It looks like a defeat!"

"It is true," the black elk lowered his head and rubbed his eyes. "Two of my apprentices led the team and raided the camp of the rebels, but according to those who fled, they failed. The other party did not send someone to ask for a ransom, although it might be that we might find their location."

The black elk didn't explain much, but everyone on the scene knew that if no one was sent to ask for a ransom, his two apprentices might be fierce.

Bai En looked at his figure and thoughtfully froze for a moment, the converging team then continued to advance towards Fatalin City. They chatted a few times from time to time. The night owl naturally expressed the joy of seeing Flynn, but soon changed into a sorrowful expression. He claimed to have picked up the letter that Flynn wrote to him during the ambush.

Flaine said that the letter was a prediction about the fate of the night owl, and he could not read that prediction. I can only hope that Night Owl can understand it and make the right choice at the critical moment. Unfortunately, these did not change the night owl's mood.

Bai En and Antaratham ’s team at the crossroads of Fatalin City and Green Town were separated from the team of Night Owls and Black Elk. Ye Xiao said that they would also take the captives to Fatalin City and Green Town to show the results of their troops. The three people of Bai En need to return to the Black Tower.

The night owl advised them to take a good rest tonight before leaving, and to wait for tomorrow to talk about anything. However, after Baeun returned to the Black Tower and arranged the rooms for Flynn and Antalatem, he had never been able to wait for the opportunity to see Amen Cannon. Near the Hunting Festival, Amen Cannon and several festival planners were busy running around, unable to find anyone.

During this time, the black tower began to be emptied due to the order of Amen Cannon, and Bai En had not officially moved in. This vacuum period led to the extremely rare servants in the black tower. . After several other apprentices, the other apprentices seemed to want a more secure job. It is said that they tried to exchange the merits accumulated in these battles for a lighter position.

Later in the day, Bai En came to the Black Tower's kitchen alone, the humble little room where he used to eat with his companions. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he found that the stove inside was lit, and the old wooden table contained several plates with simple food, and two people were sitting next to them.

Antalam reached into his robe and took out a flat wallet. Under the light of the oil lamp in Flynn's hand, this thing showed the color of the brick. Antaratm took a piece of paper from the clip and poured a black powder from the other corner of the wallet. He quickly rolled the paper tightly into a cylinder, and in a solemn and elegant way, lit the end by the flame of the oil lamp.

Next to Flynn also put down the oil lamp, and curled up one according to Antaratm. It didn't take long for Antalatem to spit out a ghostly gray smoke ring and send it into the same clouds floating above the kitchen. This thing smells like a mixture of burning pine tar and mint.

"Please forgive me," Antalate said as he moved to the right, so that the smoke he exhaled could drift away from Bai En a few feet away. "Two cigarettes every night is my only indulgence to myself. One is strong before dinner and one is soft after dinner. Make everything taste better."

"Are you sure that you smoked this thing?" Bai En also moved to the right, further avoiding the smoke, "I didn't expect you two to be here, I said I was going to make something for myself."

Flaine also ignited his cigarette, took a breath, and then exhaled the smoke into a long strip after a long exhalation. Antaratmu pushed the fried sausage with basil leaves and pepper in front of him.

"You can have some sausages first, and there is butter bread on the stove." Antaratham said as she turned to look at the sealed oven on the stove. "You can see if the ribs and beef in the grill are cooked."

"When did you learn to cook?" Bai En took a fried sausage in his hand and chewed it in his mouth. It tasted good, and he seemed to add a little bit of vinegar.

Bai En took a metal clip from the edge of the stove, lifted the stove cover of the oven above, and looked inside. The outermost beef skin has been scorched, and Baien carefully clawed off a piece from above, and found that more than half of it was still raw. So he kept it in the stove.

When the innermost ribs are caught by the clip, it brings a fragrance of honey, cream and hot sauce. It was covered with deep red sauce, and the surface of the ribs was very elastic. Bai En took out a dagger and cut it a little, and the juice wrapped in the surface immediately overflowed from the incision.

Bai En took a big wooden plate, clipped the ribs and placed it on it. Then he returned to the table, put the plate on the table, and opened a chair to sit down.

"Flaine's injury is not good yet," Bai En said while chewing the grilled ribs unscrupulously, with no action at all for the other two. "Why are you still here?"

"The way you eat solitary food reminds me of what I used to do, and now it's sometimes fun to think about it." Antaratham reached out and tried to get some ribs, but found that Bane moved the plate further away, he laughed. When I got up, I missed the days before. "Amen Cannon has been busy hunting for the festival. I don't think he will like us not going to this festival."

"The previous days? The days of apprenticeship in the Black Tower?" Bai En grunted dissatisfiedly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "If you look at someone who does n’t look good, beat him, if you want to make him embarrassed, beat him in front of everyone. Most nights, we eat together and eat the rest of those people. leftovers."

Bai En bite a big piece of meat fiercely, and then tear off the whole piece of meat from the rib.

"All the apprentices in the tower. Those who poke Lou Zi must be fooled by others, or serve others and clean up, or they will be whip on the ground and drink **** oil. This is still the best. If you dare to show a little disobedience You will be cleaned up. "

"Oh," Antaratum turned away from Bai En and took a long sip of cigarettes, as if tobacco could make people wise. He finally began to exhale, emitting a plume of blue smoke, forming many shaky crescents. After floating a few feet, they disappeared into the mist. Antaratm cleared his throat and turned his head to Bai En.

"You forgot to say that those who escaped will be treated as guinea pigs or fed monsters, and those who betrayed will be even worse." Antaratham made a poke with two fingers. "But do you really think it is better now than before, like the apprentices at the Spellcaster Academy."

"At least they don't have to worry about backstabs from the students. They don't have to worry about the tutors going to use them as experimental materials." Bai En said angrily. "The regulations made by Amen Cannon ensure that as long as they are not betrayal, they will not have too serious consequences."

Antalam wanted to continue to refute, but he thought about it and refrained. Flynn took the opportunity to **** Baie's plate of ribs. Bai En rolled his eyes, but did not continue to struggle with this kind of thing.