Chapter 169: The Past Is Ahead

"Save you?"

Phil looked at Rommel at his feet, the former general of the Fourth Army of the Imperial City Guards of the Southern Regions, he was so humbly pleading and begging him at this moment, he could see how much pressure this caused to his psyche, he must have never encountered such a humble situation in the first half of his life, even if he faced their king, he only had to kneel on one knee. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not interested. ā€

Phil kicked the other party away, he didn't have so much time to care about the life and death of ordinary people, he didn't kill the other party because of the other party's offense, although when Rommel regarded him as the so-called fourteenth prince before, there were indeed signs of sacrificing his life to protect him, but Phil didn't need it.

But Rommel rushed up again and continued to kneel and hold Phil's leg.

"My lord, Lord Mystery, please, only you can save us!"

"I said, not interested. ā€

Phil used a little strength this time and kicked the other party directly a few meters away.

"Your Excellency!"

He shouted there, and Phil turned away, ignoring it.

"As long as you are willing to do us, I can do anything for you!"

"I—I can be your slave!"

Phil didn't look back, although the paladin was indeed a good candidate for slaves, but he already had a Freeton, and a Torre - although the other party was missing at the moment, as long as he was still in the endless forest, he could know where the other party was as soon as he got close.

Besides, wanting to be a slave to the mystic?

"Your Excellency!"

"I know about the key!"

"Adult ......"

Phil stopped.

Rommel lay limply on the ground, despair spreading. He had tried countless ways, contacting his former friends, going to the big merchants, the mercenary guild, and even the king, but as soon as he heard that he was dealing with the mysteries, they all left without looking back, fearing that if they listened to it any longer, they would have nightmares at night. Even the king of the Southern Regions, who has always respected him, is an invincible existence in this land, and he only listened to him worriedly, and finally had to say something like "I will arrange someone to take care of your future".

There was no hope for him, and as the snow fell on him, his beard and hair began to turn gray.

"If you can die like this, it is also a happy thing......" Rommel thought of death, but even death could not escape, he still had a wife, children and an old father, and even he heard that those mysterious people can control what happens after death!

That's terrible, even after death, you will never have peace!

"Click, click......"

The sound of boots stepping on the snow, gradually approaching.

A familiar pair of boots appeared in Rommel's eyes.

"Mystic-sama ......"

"Tell me about the key. Phil looked down at him.

After a while, Phil finally understood what was going on.

There was once a very powerful wizard (that is, the top mystic master in Rommel's mouth) opened a laboratory somewhere in this red soil, and later, because something happened, the wizard had to leave, but he couldn't just abandon this hard-built laboratory, so he put the key to open the laboratory in the blood of several of his slaves, so that his students or juniors could continue to take over the laboratory in the future. But countless years passed, the wizard's successor never came, and the laboratory gradually became a ruin. And those slaves slowly integrated into the ordinary people on the red soil, and soon created a family, and because of the bloodline, the family has always been prosperous.

It was only recently that a wizard discovered the ruins by certain signs and discovered the problems of these families. He sent a few wizard apprentices to explore the ruins. These wizard apprentices needed a key, so they used a little trick to control everyone, and Rommel was a member of one of the families, just because he had something temporary and was not in the family, so he escaped, but those wizard apprentices also quickly informed him that he was the most powerful bloodline among the surviving people in their family, which is why he can have the strength of a paladin, but this is also the most suitable key.

Now, Rommel is on his way to the ruins, and several of his close friends and relatives have long been controlled by the wizard's apprentice. All Rommel wanted was for Phil to save his close friends and their family.

"Young Master. ā€

Fliton had already dragged the bodies of Maureen and the boy named Tom over while Rommel was talking.

"If I'm not mistaken, this kid Tom, who should be the child of the family with whom I have the best relationship, is said to have disappeared a few years ago, and I didn't expect to appear here. Rommel said, looking at the corpse.

"So, he's one of the keys too?" Phil looked at the little corpse.

Phil guessed that Monroe and Morin, the two people from the Nine Snakes Academy with their children, should be the second of the wizard apprentices appointed by the wizard, and as for Sana from the Desperate Hand Academy, why they learned the news is not known to Rommel and Phil.

Phil took Tom's body, which was so well preserved that only one heart had been completely dug out. According to Sauna's behavior, it is not difficult for Phil to guess that the so-called bloodline key should be hidden in the heart, that is, this corpse is actually useless, and that heart is estimated to have been destroyed in the previous battle.

But Phil didn't give up. He took out the dagger and watched the blood vessels cut a few times on it, the body specially modified by the wizard was not so easy to freeze, and now there was blood flowing out, Phil cut a hole in his hand, inserted it, and it became bloody all of a sudden.

He was actually using the power of the cactus chip to see if he could extract something from the remaining blood of the corpse.

Because he knew that since the key to the heart was located, the blood that flowed in it should also have traces of the key.

Sure enough, after a while, the chip used the special effect of vampire to find something special in the blood. It looks like some small red crystals, invisible to the naked eye, as if they have peeled off from a large crystal.

Phil pulled his hand out and washed it clean with a trick.

"Mystic, have you succeeded?" Although he couldn't understand what the powerful Mystic in front of him was doing, he could still guess a little, Rommel hurriedly asked.

"Nope. ā€

"And when are you going to save my family, and a few of my closest friends?"

"Hehe," Phil kicked the corpse at his feet into the pit before, "when will I promise you this?"

"W-what?" Rommel's eyes gradually showed a look of horror, "No, no, no, Lord Mystery, save us, save us!"

Is he crazy? To involve the exploration of the ruins that a wizard cares about? What he wanted before was just the means of the wizard to arrange the keys in his bloodline, so that he didn't have the mood to save the lives of a few ordinary people.

Phil left without looking back, the right hand that had just been inserted into the child's corpse, and on the back of the hand, a bulge was slowly disappearing, hidden in the flesh and blood.