The lord is red again

The old woman in the sack tells her story.

"A few years ago, I was an ordinary female worker. I just bought some coarse cloth and sewed clothes on this land. I didn't make much money every month. Even though we were next to the magic castle, we actually didn't enjoy any benefits at all. Yeah, the big guys flying around never look down at us."

"How did you end up living here?"

"Don't worry, the story has just begun." She licked her lips, and her rough tongue ran across the sharp and dense teeth like steel needles, and across the lips that looked like swollen and rotten wounds.

"I had faith when I was a child, but later I changed my faith to money because I really couldn't afford food. I know that big people like you look down on us."

"No." Dio, who was sealed by the dark archmage, shook his head, "We are all the same."

The worship of money by people on earth is definitely no worse than that of people in this world.

"It sounds really amazing." The old woman with the sack bag continued, "Then the sky fell. I think you should know that just a few years ago, the magic ring."

"uh-huh."

"That's it!" She raised her hands and made a famous gesture, "Falling off, one piece after another, just like that!"

The voice is rising.

"As the only non-believer in my family, I was cursed, and I became what I am now. The curse made my bloated body even fatter and bloated, gave me teeth that would get stuck when eating meat, and I couldn't hold my needle and thread firmly. Rough claws. I was only 17 years old, and I even had my own fiancé, but everything changed after that day. They found the wizard in the magic castle and wanted the wizard to destroy me."

She stopped and a huge wine jug flew over and poured her a full bowl of wine.

Drink it gurglingly.

The wine overflowed from the mouth that could not be closed, squeezed out from the dense gaps between the teeth, and wet the table. It was estimated that half a bowl of wine was wasted.

"Ha!" She exhaled happily.

"I look nothing like the girl. I'm old and ugly, right? Those wizard masters captured me and put me in a cage in the cellar. Right there, if you look down from the watchtower, you can see the ground. There is a dungeon on the ground, which is not disguised at all. Besides me, there are many other things locked in it, and they are not human, so I am not human either. "

"No." The immortal shook his head, "You are a human being, and a good one at that."

He can lie about everything, but not the red name.

Although the other party looked ugly and ferocious, whether she was treating her to dinner or her actions all the time, she definitely had no malicious intentions.

"I'm glad to hear you say that. You must try white rose wine." She smiled happily. "I used to pick white roses and make them into garlands. Later I found that they taste better when used to make wine. Don’t soak it for too long or it will have a bitter taste that is difficult to remove.”

A jug of wine flew over and was filled for the immortal.

There's hazelnut braised chicken on the side.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm." The immortal took a sip, but there was no profit bonus, but the taste made him very satisfied.

I couldn't help but take another sip.

"I think that your becoming like this may have nothing to do with whether you have faith or not." The undead man said, "I know many people who have no faith. They even hunt gods as their job. Gods are busy enough just taking care of their own people. Absolutely You won’t be angry because you don’t believe in anyone.”

Pagans are more disgusting to the gods than unbelievers, I guess.

"How is that possible?" The old woman with the sack bag was surprised, and then she noticed the change in the undead man's expression.

"I've killed a few too." He spoke easily and casually, as if it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

If you include the horrific battle that changed the terrain of the north with floods some time ago, there were more than a dozen assists.

We and Linde are really strong together.

The old woman's mood fluctuated greatly.

"What happened next?" he asked.

"All the wizards are shouting that the world is destroyed." She opened her hands with an expression on her face, "Everyone! Then some people ran out, teleported with magic, or other methods. It was a mess. The sky was crowded with people, but there were also some who went crazy. I have to remind you. You and the others are hiding in that magic castle now. Although they usually doze off and don't want to show their heads, don't think that they really don't do anything. I have seen them a few times. Have you heard of the legendary mage? ? There are several.”

"sounds good."

A higher-level wizard represents a stronger magic output ability, which means that as a glass cannon, he has more powerful output possibilities.

The old woman with the sack opened her mouth several times, and finally she decided to continue the story by herself.

"Anyway, everything was over. I ran out of the dungeon. I was thankful that I still knew the direction of my home. I kept running like this. Although my body became very bloated, I was thankful that I could easily cross mountains and ridges. I returned home. , but all my family members died."

"I'm sorry."

"They treat me as a monster, but I don't blame them at all." It was hard to tell that there was no complaint in the voice.

But it's definitely just a bit of complaint, more of a regret.

"Then I ran back, and the things locked up by the magic school began to run out to many places." She said, "I saw several wizards some time ago, but I don't know how they planned to leave, maybe Flying? I definitely can’t, so I stayed here.”

"There's a lot to eat. Although I don't know magic, this tower does." She was very happy. "I won't be hungry. There's a lot to eat. But I'll go out and pick up some hazelnuts and mushrooms occasionally."

The undead nodded slightly. He didn't get much useful information.

As if she suddenly thought of something interesting, she smiled and said, "There were wizards who came here before. They probably knew how magical this tower was, but after seeing me."

She pointed at her ferocious fangs with her rough big hand.

"It's so scary. I just opened my mouth and said get out of here, and they were scared to death. Hahaha!" She laughed, "Of course I know. Those wizards were little wizards who had found a place to hide before. They were not very strong. They must have eaten up all the food in the cellar before they started running out."

"I think it's okay?" The undead looked at the hazelnut stewed chicken and white rose wine.

The wine pot floated over with good eyesight to pour wine for him.

"I can see you like it very much."

"It has a wonderful bubble feeling." The undead nodded, "It's sweet and mellow, and it doesn't make you drunk. It's one of the best wines I've ever drunk."

Suddenly, a beautiful sound came from the upper floor of the tower.

Crisp and melodious.

It was the call of a bird.

"That's my most precious friend." The old woman with the sack said proudly, "It sings very well. It's a crowned warbler. I prepared a brand new cage and a beautiful drinking bowl for it. Do you want to go and see it together? Although it's a little shy."

"Uh, no." Reason told the undead that it was wrong to suddenly break into someone else's house.

They left the tower.

"Go over there." The old woman with the sack pointed the way again.

"Can I ask your name?" the undead asked.

"Tina."

"Then Tina, goodbye."

The undead said goodbye to Tina and continued to move towards the direction of the magic castle. Their job was to explore the entire Tianxing Magic School. It would not be too serious. The work content was up to their heart and they could do as much as they wanted.

After chatting in the small group, the sealed dark wizard Dio found that the progress of others was not as good as his own. Because there was no resurrection point, several people had been sent back to the fountain of the throne of war.

Others also became much more honest, trying to avoid fighting and act quietly, and not to start a war if they could.

It would be best if they could pick up some garbage while surviving.

The feeling of entering a treasure mountain empty-handed and coming out empty-handed would make people uncomfortable.

After leaving the tower, the undead sped up and headed towards the magic tower. Of course, they still had to suppress the sound as much as possible to avoid being exposed.

After walking for a distance, they did not succeed in getting out of the woods.

Just when he couldn't help wanting to fly and move forward in the simplest and crudest way, the warning from other undead made his heart shrink sharply.

Dead, all the undead flying in the sky were sniped by the monsters of the magic school on the ground. Some even lost their mounts and were seriously injured.

Comparing himself, the undead decided to run away.

"What is that?"

He rubbed his eyes.

A black figure jumped out from the open space.

The other party turned his head left and right vigilantly and aimed in another direction.

The undead was relieved until the other party completely left.

"Red-named humanoid monsters, but they are all [?], I can't see the specific information clearly, it's not easy to deal with."

...

When the undead explored the Tianxing Magic School, Linde and Miko came to the territory of this suspended magic castle together. They chose a very gentle way to sneak in, trying not to wake up any difficult residents inside.

Fortunately, as Miko said, Linde's qualification to enter the Tianxing Magic School must be related to his legendary dragon knight's professional characteristics. Let a knight who is good at using fists have the opportunity to use magic, which is much more powerful than any magic.

Linde and Miko were both dressed very ordinary, and they restrained their aura.

"Is there anyone you know?" Linde asked casually.

"There is a beautiful lady with a golden crown in that tower."

Miko raised her hand and pointed at the tower in the distance. The tower stretched out from the woods, which looked like a skeleton arm drilling through a tombstone, making people believe that there will definitely be other things breaking out of the ground next.

Linde felt a strong discomfort when he saw the tower, but Miko introduced it happily.

She seemed to have returned to the past.

The petite and lovely lady danced in an orange skirt, and the smile on her lips and the sound of nature made the students intoxicated.

"Ms. Dai Juying sings very beautifully and dances beautifully. You should really take a look, but I'm not sure if she's still here."

"There's a scarred guy who likes to steal potatoes. He has a cat with a purple bow tied to its tail."

"And over there, there used to be smoke rising from the kitchen, but now there's only a bare patch. No, we can still see the thatched house from the past, but it's a pity that it has no roof."

Linde nodded lightly and responded casually. He could see that Miko was very excited now, and it was difficult for him to empathize with this emotion. Even the Rand Kingdom could hardly give him the feeling of returning home.

Maybe he had to go back to Earth, but unfortunately he didn't have an exit button, so he could never leave. Every place he went to was his new home.

Starting from the Rand Kingdom, his footprints spread across four continents, all of which were his home.

"If you want to build a stronghold, you can choose... the observation tower in front." Mi Ke nodded, "The observation tower, it is convenient to go anywhere from there."

"Isn't the magic castle the most convenient?" Linde asked.

He had paid special attention before landing. The Magic Castle was located in the center, and it was close no matter which way he walked from there.

"But it's next to the big library." Mi Ke hesitated, "You might see the administrators in the library, a few knowledgeable scholars, and maybe even the principal."

Maybe there used to be a library lady there, Little Rabbit Ya, who secretly practiced brewing potions.

"Compared with me?"

"You may be stronger. There are exceptions to everything. None of us can guarantee that we will win."

"Then grab a suitable spot."

Linde couldn't stand the slow progress of the undead. He wouldn't stay here for too long, so he had to establish a resurrection point so that the undead could shorten the distance, continuously use death to explore, and then open up a new map.

Linde, whose strength had successfully stabilized at level 6, strode towards the castle. His posture did not change at all, but the sound of footsteps was suppressed and almost completely disappeared. He adjusted his breathing, letting himself feel the rhythm of the wind, and slowly integrated himself into it. in.

Mi Ke, who was following him, accidentally turned his head and opened his mouth wide in surprise. The protruding little rabbit teeth looked very cute.

"You are right next to me, but I would ignore you, a big living person!"

Linde is not an ordinary tall person. Even powerful beings cannot get rid of the expansion of his body. There is no problem in forcibly compressing himself to become like an ordinary person, but it is like curling up, and he feels uncomfortable no matter what.

"This is the skill of a warrior." Linde pointed at himself, "By integrating various skills and then using them skillfully, you can exert the effect of magic even without using magic. The top warriors must not be shouting some moves, and then You can only use one move, but you can hit your limit in the most ordinary way anytime, anywhere.”

"How can we do it?" Mi Ke was very interested.

She admitted that Linde was very powerful, but she had always believed that Linde's power came from various parts, such as magic, secret patterns, alchemy, heraldry, etc. In short, there were many, and the skills of a warrior were definitely the most easily overlooked aspect of him. part, but now she was told that this part could actually produce unexpected effects.

Linde turned his head and said, "Practice more."