Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mage Who Broke His Fate
This is the end of the fragment, and Charlotte can't help but gasp when she sees this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was sure and sure that Heywood had gone mad!
This guy's numismatic theory of fate is like saying that a fortune teller knows that he will live to be 99 years old, and then when he unfortunately falls into the water when he is 30 years old, he does not need to paddle at all, and he will be saved naturally just lying there!
"Ridiculous, isn't it?" Sylvia's voice trembled with regret at her too bold intimacy, "I realized many years ago that this powerful mage, who always thought I was Eline, had gone mad when I stopped Heywood's madness in his attempt to exterminate the Clayderman family. ”
Charlotte should have noticed that Sylvia's mood was not as calm as she thought, but when he subconsciously turned the torn title pages, he saw a line of twisted text written on the last cover.
It was like a crooked rune by a child who had just learned to write, and it looked like a mage named Heywood was mocking himself fiercely, and every stroke, every stroke sent chills down Charlotte's and even Sylvia's body!
"Do you think I'm right? Lovely disciples who are snuggling up together at the moment, reading this book in my poor pet's lair! My dear Lu Sien and Alene! Ah, by the way! Except for that white jade spell book, the teacher doesn't seem to have sent you anything good in his life. So, take that ugly monster, and may it help you in your next experiments, and I look forward to seeing you again!BY—a good teacher who loves my disciples, Heywood Williams. ”
At the bottom is a big smiling face with a skull!
But Charlotte couldn't laugh.
He jerked around, thinking that some old mage with a white beard and a stalky chest was snooping on him with a wicked smile in some corner!
And yet nothing!
There are only two people here, him and Sylvia......
As expected, no matter how much Charlotte tortured the Demon after that, she couldn't get any more information from this guy. Helpless, Charlotte had no choice but to put the Overseer's Eye into her other-dimensional storage room, forcibly suppressing all kinds of doubts in her heart.
However, what makes Charlotte curious is whether the so-called formula for analyzing everything really exists.
If not, how did Heywood accurately foresee the arrival of Charlotte and Sylvia, and be able to paint a vivid picture of the scene? Not even Edwin, the Lord of the Stars, could have foreseen those details so accurately.
But if it exists, how can this formula explain the changes that change after each space-time reset, or does it already include all the changes that Lu Sien, Aven, and Charlotte may cause after resetting space-time?
The way back to the camp was filled with doubts, so much so that Charlotte was not interested in the treasure of the Beholder. His low mood made Teklin even more insane.
"Brother Charlotte, if you're not interested in these glittering treasures, I think you should know that as a brother, I don't mind helping you share everything!"
Charlotte was interrupted from his train of thought, and he looked down in annoyance, looking at Tecklin with a smile that he thought was genuine.
"Look at the shape of my mouth. Charlotte exaggeratedly moved her lips, "Get out!"
Dwarf Winter Melon drooped his eyelids, revealing a speechless face, "Are you really a nobleman?"
"Like you, they are rogue aristocrats. Charlotte suddenly thought that if it was Teklin who had been active in the dark underworld all year round, she might have some special news, so she quickly asked, "By the way, have you heard of the name Heywood?"
"You mean the mage in the mouth of the Eye Demon?"
Even with the handy spell to give her dark vision, Charlotte still struggled to see the subtle expressions of Teklin in the lightless world. All he knew was that when he asked this, Teklin's originally warm and casual tone became very solemn.
"I don't know exactly how you have a relationship with him, but if you're not a member of the Eye of Time, then I'd advise you not to have anything to do with that mad lich. ”
"So, you do know Heywood?"
Teklin tilted his head and looked up at Charlotte from below. The deep voice in his throat was like the tone of Rebecca's ghost stories when she was a child, trying to create a terrifying atmosphere.
"Everyone in this area knows the mad lich, including the children! I was tormented by it as a child, and my poor mother, who died young, always told me that if I didn't obey, the mad lich would take me away from the molten iron keep, and then press my lovely me to the operating table and slice me like a poor leaping deer!
"Wait, you say cute, pretty bones?" Charlotte couldn't restrain her instincts, even though she knew that the focus shouldn't be here.
"What's the matter? My poor mother's words, do you have an opinion?" Teklin's black bean-like eyes widened, and his long, scruffy beard rose as if it defied gravity.
"No comment!" Charlotte shrugged, "what a great mother's love that is so touching!"
"I'll your grandma!" Teklin almost couldn't resist giving the mage two hammers.
Charlotte waved her hand, laughing and apologizing insincerely.
He continued, "In other words, Heywood the Mad Lich is just a terrifying legend that scares children?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen it anyway. Besides, I don't want to deal with mages at all, let alone an evil mad lich other than trading. ”
"But you have the audacity to call me a brother. ”
"Except for the deal, Brother Charlotte!" Tecklin smiled again in his seemingly innocent, but treacherous face, "If you really can't suppress your interest in that mad lich, I can introduce you to someone in Molten Castle, maybe that person will know more!!"
Tecklin raised his bushy eyebrows playfully, perhaps he thought it was handsome. But in fact, when she saw the hair squirming on the round potato with thick hair, which was almost faceless, Charlotte only felt sick and wanted to vomit.
"Well, treacherous dwarves. Charlotte ended the other party with a tsundere attitude, "It seems that in order to find the answer, I have to accompany you on a trip to the Molten Iron Castle." ”
"It's all just about trading!"
Now, it was Charlotte's turn to pull the hammers from Tyklin's waist and slam them into his face.
After solving the Eye Devil's Lair, there was nothing worth mentioning on the rest of the trip. After a few episodes of attacks that seemed to adjust the atmosphere, they finally arrived at the legendary underground molten iron fortress.
It is a miracle creation completely different from the Sava Castle and Icewind Castle in the north, and the molten iron castle that stretches from the mountains to the underground world is a miracle city that the dwarves have been expanding for thousands of years.
The main color of black and red and the rugged and solid architectural style make the city as majestic as a giant standing between heaven and earth!
This is the proud home of the dwarves!