The Wizard’s Way Home

Chapter 238: Firelight

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At the mid-day of the moon, the noisy camp gradually became quiet. The merchants and livestock have fallen asleep tired after walking for a day. The conscientious caravan guards and adventurers consciously allocate the rotation time and set aside some people to watch the night. Except for the occasional crackle of flames, the campsite fell into silence.

Suddenly, a large swath of red light appeared on the southern sky, and a large swath of dark red clouds condensed in the distant sky. Even if it was far away, Kenan could feel the clouds emanating from it. The amazing energy fluctuations coming out.

The huge energy fluctuations alarmed the night guards in the camp, and even some people who slept lightly were startled.

The dark cloud became thicker and thicker, and the energy gathered became more and more amazing. Finally, as if the dark clouds could no longer carry so much energy, those majestic energy turned into drops of black and red raindrops and landed on the ground. The raindrops became more and more dense, and the downpour fell on the ground far away. The scene in front of him reminded Kennan inexplicably of a salvo of anti-aircraft guns in a movie.

Someone climbed to the nearby hill to look around, and then exclaimed, "No, it's Cons City."

Kenan hurriedly ran a few steps to the top of the hill after hearing the words. Using the telescope technique to look into the distance, sure enough, covered by dark clouds and fire and rain is the border town, Consi City, where he stayed yesterday.

At this time, the city of Constance was completely shrouded in the cloud of fire. The entire city of Constance seemed to be a purgatory on earth, and all the parts of the city were ignited by the flames falling from the sky. Most of the residents rushed to escape on the street, and then they were lit by the fire and rain, turning them into burning candles. A few lucky people are carrying a bucket of water trying to extinguish the burning flames. However, when the water was poured on, the flames burned more vigorously.

The sound of running, howling, roaring, the sound of burning flames, all kinds of sounds mixed together, as if the end of the world is coming.

Of course, this is the end of the world for those who live in the city of Constance.

If someone who knows this spell may recognize it, then the eight-ring spell fire rain spell. How can someone who can cast such a spell is also a legendary wizard. Faced with an attack of this level, if there were no legendary wizards to come to rescue, I am afraid that the city of Constance would be burned to the ground, and the entire city would be erased from the map.

Seeing the tragedy of Cons City, many people knelt to the ground and began to pray to the gods they believed in. Suddenly, Kenan felt a huge mixed power of thought rise into the air and floated to somewhere in the sky.

Kenan blinked, showing a thoughtful look.

At this time, Manid ran out of the camp, and then rushed towards the city of Constance frantically. Kenan looked at Manid's figure and sighed, but he didn't pursue it.

There is no nanny who is who, everyone is responsible for their actions.

Manid ran back this time, and he might be crushed to death by those who attacked the city of Constance. Perhaps he was slow and could only see a city that was burned to ruins. Perhaps he would be regarded as a disciple by the legendary master passing by. From now on practicing hard and embarking on the road of revenge for the family, maybe because of lack of qualifications, he will be randomly placed in the surrounding cities...

Kenan doesn't know what changes will happen to Manid's life in the future, he doesn't want to know, and will not interfere. Because this is Manid's own choice.

The flame lasted for most of the night, and it was gradually extinguished until the early morning. Kenan glanced at the city of Constance, which was slowly smoky, then walked down the hillside, fiddled with the bonfire, and started cooking breakfast.

Today, there is still a way to go.

The atmosphere of today's caravan is obviously much depressed, perhaps because of what happened last night. Many people think of life with uncertain future and precarious fate. The caravan manager has no good way to do this, so he can only lower his head and hurry up, and wait until the next town to rectify it.

Kenan was thinking about the cause of the destruction of Kongs City as he rode on the horse. Although he didn't know much about Faerun's world, according to common sense, the use of such a spell to slaughter a city should be considered a major event in a normal world. Moreover, Kenan instinctively felt that this matter was not simple, it should be a corner of a huge plan, and there should be many follow-up events. Of course, these are just Kenan's intuitive guesses.

Jamila saw Kenan's contemplative appearance and knew that Kenan was thinking about business now, so she didn't dare to disturb, but stayed aside honestly.

Perhaps stimulated by the destruction of the city of Constance, this caravan had no rest all day, and kept walking forward, as if something was chasing after him. Even lunch was eaten on the move. . The convoy stopped moving until night fell and the road could no longer be seen.

Many guards live silently cooking and setting up camps. The whole team was silent a lot. The manpower for night vigil has more than doubled.

The caravan supervisor couldn't help but sighed as he watched the team~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, after all these years, he saw the destruction of a city in front of his eyes as a business, and it was still a city with three temples. This can be regarded as a declaration of war on the three major temples. This is a powerful **** and two middle-level gods. Together, even Moradin's upright dwarves are in awe of the three gods. I really don't know who has such great courage to directly attack these three goddesses.

The director of the caravan just wanted to rush to the next town as soon as possible, and then ask the church about the cause of the matter. He didn't want to live in such a panic. He has already thought about it, and when this task is completed, he will quit his job and return to his hometown to pack a few acres of land, live his own little life, and never come out to ask for a living again.

After walking in this way for three days, Kenan’s caravan arrived at the nearest city, Cornor City. This city is regarded as a supply station built here, and all caravans heading to Cons City must be supplied here, so it is also a relatively prosperous city. I just don't know how the city will go after the destruction of the north of Constance.

However, these noble lords will have a headache. The steward of the caravan is not in the mood to think about it. After arranging the caravan and starting repairs, the old steward went directly to the church of the goddess of wealth in the city to listen. The oracle of the goddess.

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