At night, Merlin sat hiding in the roots of an old tree, feeling sorry for himself for the stupid idea of choosing to walk.

Lying quietly in Merlin's arms, little Osiris held a piece of eggshell and babbled and ate it, not thinking about the seriousness of the problem.

Without anything on his body, he left the royal city of the Kingdom of Ernst with some daily necessities, and now he is reduced to the wilderness, unable to find a place to sleep.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the royal city of the Kingdom of Ernst, and there is not much danger in the forest at night, but the cool breeze that blows from time to time still shiveres in the cold Merlin.

Leaning on the roots of the old tree, he gritted his teeth and fell asleep as a pillow, and in his dreams Merlin shivered from time to time, and it was cold when the wind blew.

Little Osiris was well protected, and slept comfortably and warmly in Merlin's arms.

Early the next morning, Merlin hurried back to the royal city of Ernst, and did not return to the city until noon, where he found a carriage to use as a footing tool.

An old horse who hadn't eaten grass for an unknown amount of time, and couldn't stand on his feet, could easily become Merlin's horse, pulling the carriage on a rope and walking leisurely, and from time to time you could hear the squeaking of the carriage.

Merlin sighed from time to time, always feeling that the future was not very bright, and his body was already empty, and there were only a few silver coins left for the poor.

A carriage asked Merlin for several gold coins, and said that this was a treasure handed down from his ancestors, and it was definitely the first choice for great value for money.

Compared to the price of other carriages, Merlin gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, and finally paid and took the dilapidated carriage with him.

Perhaps the seller is right, these two carriages are indeed ancestral treasures, and patches can be found in many places, just like the clothes worn by the old beggars, and it takes another three years to sew and mend them.

But it's not bad, at least Merlin doesn't have to walk on his legs, and he doesn't have to worry about sleeping on the grass in the wild, which is more or less a mobile home.

From the Kingdom of Ernst to the Sparting Empire, it is necessary to pass through seven or eight cities all the way, and the road to the left is one less city, and a little more to the right, and the difference between the two sides is not large, and it takes a month or two to walk.

Some people may say that the distance between the two lines, walking in a straight line, must be the closest.

Of course, Merlin knows this truth, but there is a big mountain in the middle, this mountain can't be walked casually, I don't know how many monsters there are in the mountains and forests, and many members of the mercenary guild also like to come here to collect magic materials, and there are not a few things that eat black.

For the sake of life safety, there are only two other paths.

The week before, there was nothing to do, and Merlin was able to take a look at the scenery along the way.

But a week had passed, and Merlin was still on the road, and the carriage was only holding eggshells and gnawing, or babbling little Osiris,

No one can talk to Merlin to relieve boredom, and a one-man journey is quite boring and tedious.

Rushing to the next city, Merlin decided to take a good two days off and enjoy some more good food.

Just looking at the scattered silver coins, I don't know why, there will be some grievances.

Merlin had no choice but to buy some food that was easy to carry and leave the city waving with tears in his eyes.

However, there was some accident this time, Merlin left the city and walked some distance on the way, trying to facilitate special situations on the way, but a large rock spun and flew over, just like the situation encountered at the gate of the Magic Guild in Fox City.

Merlin's head shrank, and a big stone whistled past his head, and Merlin's face hurt from the terrifying air current, and he subconsciously thought that he had encountered a rebel again, so he hurriedly found a place to hide.

After waiting for a long time, no one rushed out shouting and killing, but the vibration frequency of the ground gradually accelerated, as if some huge monster was having a cheerful sports competition nearby.

Merlin held his head high, looked around, and inadvertently saw two very strong figures, the height of Ultraman was the same as that of Ultraman, the body was broad and round, and some were fat and bloated.

The other one is a praying mantis, but it is unwell emerald green, it is very strange scarlet pitch black, only holding the scythe in his hand, and every swing of the blade can cut out the crimson blade.

The bloated monster is a little difficult to recognize, it is really fat and ugly, but the way it fights is very special.

There are many sarcomas on the body that look like tumors, and they can break through the skin and pop out crooked tentacles.

The two large demonic beasts fought, and the earth couldn't help but wail constantly, and some of them could not bear the weight they shouldn't bear.

Merlin hugged Little Osiris and said with a bitter expression: "How can I encounter trouble wherever I go, I'm not a special character like a hero, and I didn't do this before crossing, but I was also buffed by crossing?"

Little Osiris tilted his head and screamed, as if he wanted to play a game of eggshell feeding with Merlin.

Merlin slapped off the little fleshy paws of little Osiris, quietly touched back to the carriage and sat down, and said to the old horse who couldn't stand up: "Horse, horse, whether we can survive or not, this time it depends on your ability, run for me!"

The two big guys didn't pay attention to Merlin, the little ant, and there was only the target who wanted to fight in his fierce eyes, like a chivalrous man who abides by the morality of a warrior between a move, you make a move, I will resist this move, and if you attack me, I will hit you above, in short, you come and go very lively.

I don't know how these two large demonic beasts are facing each other, looking at the momentum of this fight, most of them are fighting to the death.

Merlin drove the carriage and just wanted to leave quickly, so as not to be accidentally injured by the two big guys, and he would die if he ran into it casually.

From time to time, there are also big rocks that fly over, and many times they are narrowly avoided by danger, and the luck is quite good.

It's just that Merlin's eyebrows jumped very hard, and his eyelids jumped almost like dancing, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, thinking that the old man always said that the eyelid jumped because of the disaster, and then in an instant Merlin stood up, stood on the carriage and looked behind him, and a tentacle was cut off by the mantis and flew down.

Merlin just wanted to scold something at this moment, but he couldn't find anyone to scold, so he shouted: "!"

Still babbling and gnawing on eggshells, not knowing what was happening outside, little Osiris was instantly embraced by Merlin, jumped out of the carriage, and rolled to the side.

Then the ground near it shuddered, and the severed tentacles had fallen to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, sand and dust.

Merlin really wanted to point at the noses of the two large demonic beasts at this time and scold, and the fight between the gods and immortals could affect mortals casually.

However, Merlin also has to thank the ancient Chinese tradition for thousands of years, and what the old man said will not be wrong after all.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyelids were jumping so badly, Merlin might not have been able to dodge it, the tentacles that landed were as thick as a train, and the heavy ones were even heavier than smashing the ground into a sink.

In the distance, the two large demonic beasts were still fighting each other, and they had no intention of stopping, at this time, Merlin spat on a mouthful, turned around and fled with little Osiris in his arms, and the ghost wanted to stay as a spectator.

As soon as Merlin walked on his front foot, someone walked out behind him, looked at Merlin's distant figure, and pondered: "The people of the Wizards' Guild? But how can they be so weak?"

Then another person walked out, looked at the departing Merlin suspiciously, and asked, "Do you want to do it?"

The first person shook his head and said, "It should just be a little guy passing by, the magic fluctuations on his body are very weak, it can't be someone arranged by the Magician Guild." ”

"It's a poor little guy who is weak, but it's pretty lucky, well, these two big guys, it's ours. ”

"Well, there's also what Berenga said he wanted, and we have to find it and send it to him as soon as possible, it's a big deal, and it's a great help for us. ”

If Merlin is here, when he hears the three words Berenga, he will definitely think of the city of Klin, and this memory is directly engraved in the depths of Merlin's mind, and it is difficult to forget.