Chapter 10: The Mad Mage
It's a transparent wall, and not only that, but after walking along the wall a few times, Fur hasn't found any dead ends. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It immediately realized that this might be an isolated form of magic.
How did you end up here? Then why did the Blue Falcon appear here?
Fowl was puzzled, it hadn't found any human corpses other than beasts here, and the map it had kept with it hadn't followed.
And this bloody and cruel scene is not a good place at first glance, and what kind of magic is this transparent wall, which means that this place may belong to some evil mage.
It's really just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.
Fur complained a little about how the past two days had been so ups and downs.
And whose spell would this be? The first thing that thought of Fur was the dark-haired woman Finse, whose cold personality and bloody methods made people shudder.
Finse was the first and only mage it had ever met.
If it was her, then Fur would be very dangerous, but it watched Fen kill Nagor without blinking, and that woman was simply a cold-blooded wolf.
But at that moment, Fur suddenly looked up at the gate in the distance. Stunned, he immediately turned around and ran back, quickly came to a hill-like animal body and hid.
"Squeak~"
With the long and piercing sound of the door opening, the door in the distance slowly opened, and then a black-robed figure also appeared in Fuer's field of vision.
"Not Finse." The man looked like a man, and his size was too different from Finse's, and Fur just glanced at it and immediately retracted his head.
In the next second when Fuer's head retracted, the black-robed figure in the distance seemed to sense something, suddenly looked at Fuer's hiding place, rubbed his fingers a few times, and whispered: "Delusion?" β
"Sure enough, I still haven't slept well, it's all to blame on that damn thing, I must let it drink it today." The voice of the black-robed figure was low and dry, and it looked very hoarse, and his hands were also skinny, like a dry corpse that could speak.
He carried a man-tall staff in his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand back, the door weighing at least a thousand pounds quickly closed.
"Bang!" With a bang, Fur felt the whole hall tremble, and layers of dust fell from the ceiling, accompanied by the "clanging" sound of sticks hitting the rocky floor.
The black-robed figure came to the magic wall and held the staff in his hand against him, the tip of the staff flickered slightly, and then the transparent wall gradually dissipated like melting snow.
"It's really brainless, telling that idiot to find some good monsters, how can it find some useless ones? Only the Blue Ying Falcon is a little useful, and what are the rest?! How many times have you said it, don't want a beast, just a monster, I can't remember it, it's not even as good as a cockroach......" Looking at the corpses on the ground, the black-robed figure spoke angrily, scolding and walking straight to the cauldron.
Fuer hid behind and didn't dare to move, even his tail froze. This black-robed figure is almost the same as the evil wizards described in the movie, and it is still a particularly powerful one.
And it's very likely that this kind of person has some strange hobbies, such as what Fur just heard this man say, he seems to have a habit of collecting beasts. Whether he ate it, or made it into a taxidermy, or skinned it to make a blanket to hang on the wall, that was not good news for Fuer.
The black-robed figure was suddenly silent in front of the pot for a while, and then spoke: "Hmm...... Almost. β
Looking at the bubbling green liquid in the pot in front of him, he seemed to be very satisfied, then touched his chin and thought about it, and said, "It seems that there are still shortcomings?" β
Turning his head to scan the ground, his eyes lit up when he saw a dark wolf on the ground in the distance, and with a flick of his staff, the dead wolf floated to him.
"This fur is good, it's a pity to use it for medicine." The hoarse tone of the black-robed figure was reluctant, and then he made up his mind and said, "But for the sake of experiments, I can still give up this thing." β
Fur listened to it and felt furious, what kind of madman is this?
But now there is nothing Fuer can do, it can only make a stake, wait for this guy to leave, and then find a way to escape.
Calling it an ordinary house cat to face a legendary mage, and it's still the kind of little lord level, Fuer's brain is not bad.
At this moment, something suddenly flew over Fur's head, and landed on the ground with a "bang", splashing a column of blood and heading towards Fur's eyes.
Fur immediately closed his eyes, but the force was still too great, and Fur's body still couldn't resist falling to one side.
Touching the cold body, although he didn't make any sound, Fuer kept repeating the sentence in his mind: "Don't make a sound, he didn't find out." Don't be ...... loud"
But reality gave it a taste of the cruel side, and Fur only heard a soft sound in the distance, and then the hill-like cow corpse in front of him instantly flew up, and then was thrown aside by this invisible force.
Fuer's figure was immediately exposed in front of the black-robed man.
Fur turned his head stiffly, and at the same time saw the face of the black-robed man, a short, ordinary old man, but his face was strangely black, he was holding a pitch-black and crooked "branch", and his eyes were like a poisonous snake.
Almost instantly, the moment Fur was about to move, it immediately felt that it couldn't move, and then its body immediately flew uncontrollably towards the old man.
"It's over! It's going to be skinned! β
The walls around him were receding, and the furs seemed to wave at it, and Fulton felt that he was going to give an account of his cat.
The old man grabbed Fuer, and just wanted to deal with the little thing, but his expression suddenly froze.
Picked up Fur and looked at it carefully, and said to himself: "It's strange, it's just that an ordinary black cat can actually come in alive, and there is a wave of energy fluctuations, what is this?" β
"Mana?" The old man immediately threw off his staff, took out his other hand and touched Fuer's ear, frowned and shook his head: "Definitely not, this cat doesn't have a trace of magic on it, huh...... It's weird. β
Fuer, who was grabbed by the old man and shook back and forth up and down, felt like he was going to vomit, did this crazy old man think it was a toy?! Fur glared at the old man, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
However, this made the old man look startled, and he stopped fiddling with Fuer, but turned Fuer to himself, and then asked tentatively, "Can you understand me?" β
Fur thought for a moment and nodded.
If he hadn't answered, Fowl would have almost certainly skinned himself or thrown into the steaming pot when he lost interest. The madman is not the most terrible, the most feared is that the madman has power.
Life and secret, FΓΌhr chose the former sensibly.
"Is this more red? Or is it this? At this moment, the old man in front of Fur took out two fruits out of nowhere and held them in front of him one in one hand.
Looking at the old man's serious appearance, Fur couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Is this a cane? Or am I stupid?
Have you ever taken two green things and asked someone which color is redder?