Chapter Seventy-Six: Magic
The two soldiers wearing kingdom-style leather armor walked around nervously, and they looked at Zhu Tian who was motionless on the ground, and their faces finally showed panicked emotions.
They thought to themselves, "I shouldn't have beaten someone to death so easily!" without even half of their strength......
"Stand up!" said one of the soldiers, "Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"
The other soldier directly pulled out his long sword and put the cold blade on Zhu Tian's face. Frightened: "If you can't get up, I'll cut off your head!"
Syllable!
The soldier gently patted Zhu Tian's face with the sword surface, but he was still motionless!
Trouble!
The two soldiers glanced at each other, and both could see the panic in each other's eyes.
"You missed and killed him! he couldn't breathe!" said one of them.
"Fart, I punched him twice and kicked him three times, but you just hit him harder than I did!" the other retorted. "You obviously beat him to death!"
"I hit him in the stomach, I kicked him in the ass, how can I kill someone by punching him in the stomach? I can see you punch him in the head, those two punches are too heavy!"
"You're shirking your responsibility! The man was beaten by the two of us, who knows why he suddenly died because of which attack?"
"This ...... But what can we do? Anyway, when people die, none of us can shirk our responsibility. ”
"Don't panic! Panic, it's early in the morning, and there's no one around, and no one saw us hit him!
"Yes, he fell to his death! I'll go to the bathroom. ”
"Wait, I'll go too. When we get back, we'll suddenly find that someone has fallen to their death, and then we'll report back to the Commander. ”
......
Two silly forks!
Zhu Tian on the ground slowly opened his eyes, watching the two stupid forks walk away, he exhaled heavily, and he almost didn't suffocate himself to death after holding his breath for three minutes.
Immediately, he stood up and walked to the central square.
It is a huge square that can accommodate thousands of people, and it is a hundred steps from south to north, and a hundred steps from west to east.
This was where the Moon Circus performance began yesterday, when the huge cloth that had formed the main body of the open-air tent was torn to the ground, wooden chairs were scattered horizontally, and a huge terrace made of iron frames surrounded the stage in the center. The wooden planks that make up the staircase seem to have been smashed by a giant hammer, and there are more than a dozen broken places, revealing large cavities.
Looking at those hollows, Zhu Tian recalled Orr, who was so powerful that day.
He jumped on the spot, and jumped more than ten meters away, like a cannonball, killing the enemy more than ten meters away in an instant, and the plank of the ladder platform was the force of Orr's legs, and was stepped out of more than ten deep holes.
At this time, most of the stairs were dyed dark red by blood, and the blood flowed from the stairs to the audience, and traces of flowing and spurting blood were everywhere, and as soon as Zhu Tian approached here, he smelled a strong smell of blood and frowned. Even in another world, he had never seen so much blood.
Originally, the bodies of those archers should have been lying on the staircase, or in the audience under the staircase, but someone should have cleaned the scene last night, and there were no corpses left, except for the bloodstains that could not be erased for a short time, and those bloodstains seemed to indicate that what happened yesterday was real.
Walking through the auditorium, he walked onto the stage and saw the huge iron cage.
Looking at the few blood stains and torches remaining in the iron cage, in a trance, he seemed to see the timber wolf again, he shook his head, and continued to observe everything around him.
I saw that the iron chain on the iron cage was broken several times, Zhu Tian touched the break on the iron cage, and he was sure of one thing, the chain of the iron cage was solid!
He measured the dimensions of the chain that made up the iron cage with his hand, it was so thick!
He sighed again in his heart about the strength of Orr.
It seems that this is not a dream!
He had come here to make sure again, that what had happened yesterday had not been erased by the old priest's magic.
It seems that the old priest's time rewind magic has frozen time after the timberwolves were killed!
He was still wondering if the old priest had turned back time to before the timberwolves were killed, would Orr save the timberwolves again, and then, if the timberwolves were killed again, dozens or hundreds of timberwolves would slaughter the town of peace......
It seems that he is overthinking.
The old priest should have cast his magic after those timberwolves left Peace Town with Orr, and the scope was only in Peace Town, otherwise, those timberwolves would inevitably be affected by time magic and slaughter the town again.
The old priest's time magic is just right!
Thinking of the old priest Theon, Zhu Tian narrowed his eyes. There are not only kings, knights, but also monsters! priests who bring people back to life! There is magic that can turn back time!
Will the legendary god of light, the abyssal demon recorded in the books, also exist?
The world is really getting more and more interesting!
Magic!
Magic!
He suddenly remembered the scene of the old priest poking his eyes blind and chanting incantations yesterday, and when he thought of this, a fire of hope suddenly burned in his heart.
If you can learn magic, maybe it's a fun thing, and maybe there's a chance to go back to your own ...... Hometown...... Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly bloomed.
The world is still in the age of cold weapons, there are no muskets, no cannons, no cars, no steam engines, no electricity......
When Zhu Tian suddenly woke up from this world, he thought of this, there are many things that have not been created on this continent, in Pique's childhood, Zhu Tian would occasionally snatch the body, he once put his mind on these fields, he tried to invent muskets, tried to make electric lights, and even thought about letting the world directly enter the age of steam, and planned to invent and create things in the next twenty years. During that time, he was almost crazy about renovating the entire continent, but in the end, he ...... He gave up anyway.
It's not that he doesn't have determination, it's not that he doesn't have the wit and technology, there is only one reason why he finally gives up, and that is - boredom.
Even if you invent muskets, electric lights, and airplanes, what if you have already experienced these things, what is the point of doing them again?
Maybe get some damn sense of accomplishment, but still...... Bored.
After he figured this out, he rarely snatched Pique's body, and gradually fell into a state of depression, so much so that for a long time afterwards, he spent it in a deep sleep.
But! this time it was different, this time it was about magic, and magic was a whole new field he had never seen before.
The fire in his heart burned because he had an even crazier idea - he wanted to see what the gods were like!
Yes, there may be gods in this world!
The old priest began with a magical incantation that clearly said, "O great god......
Everything seems to be getting interesting.
He walked out of the central plaza and towards the church.