Chapter Seventy-Four: Escape

"Are you all full, are you ready to go!" the knight took the time to come and beckoned a few serfs to get up and hurry.

Sean glanced at the knight, then at the serf with whom he had just spoken, sighed, and got up to move forward.

He didn't give up the idea of finding an opportunity to escape, and he was always watching the changes, trying to distract the caravan guards by all means.

He followed the caravan onwards, turning down the official road southeast of the Pampasa Mountains, where the members of the caravan abandoned most of the wagons, leaving only the ones that had been covered with black cloth.

The knights in the team slashed down the trees around them with their heavy swords, and one of the black-robed men pulled out his staff, and an earthy yellow light shot out from the crystal on the staff's head, smoothing the uneven ground.

The bulging roots of the tree tumbled into the soil under the influence of magic, and could no longer stop the way of the team.

In this way, a simple dirt road appeared in front of everyone's eyes, which could accommodate three horses in parallel and lead to the unknown mountain forest.

The night is like a big net, slowly pulling the whole sky from all directions, no bright color can escape, and the last red on the western side of the sky also sinks to the bottom of the mountain, and the sky is full of black and white mixed scenes.

The half-moon was obscured by clouds, emitting a dim light, almost faintly invisible, and the dark mountain forest seemed to be swimming everywhere with terrifying mandrill ghosts and monsters, all of which made Sean feel suffocated.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and carefully observed the situation around him.

The caravan guards who were guarding him had already gone to the front to help cut down the trees, and the other guards couldn't see their movements, plus they had grown up here, and they knew everything about the situation here, as long as they got into the dense forest, these people couldn't find him at all.

So Sean decided to run away as soon as he could, as far as possible, as fast as possible.

"Lord Fabran, it's two kilometers to the laboratory deep in the mountains, to be honest, I'm a little scared......" The knight who had given meat to Sean and the others walked up to the black-robed man at the head and whispered.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of the curse, Lord ......"

"Shhhh

The black-robed man called Fabran quickly covered the knight's mouth and whispered.

"You don't want to live anymore, dare to talk about the Curse Master, don't take me with you if you want to become a Curser!" Fabran said viciously.

The knight shuddered at the thought of becoming a spell man, and did not dare to speak again.

The so-called curse is actually similar in principle to the undead, but there are many differences.

Cursers have no pain, no senses, no autonomous souls, and only know how to obey orders, but unlike the undead, they have vital signs but no consciousness of their own, and are usually used by organizations to carry out suicide attacks with fireblast magic circles.

The undead are different, although they have no vital signs, they at least have their own souls, and even if they die, they can be as happy as if they were alive.

In short, no living person would want to be a mantra.

The knight felt bored, so he left on his own, and ran to the front to direct the guards who were cutting down the trees.

The knight is gone, the black-robed man is not paying attention to this side, and the caravan guards are all cutting down trees in front, which is a rare and good opportunity!

Sean took a deep breath, made the final adjustments, and slammed into the woods.

The leading Mage Fabran was the first to sense the fleeing Sean, and hurriedly turned back, only to find that Sean had already run into the woods.

"Run away!" Fabran shouted, pointing in the direction Sean had fled.

The knight not far from Fabran reacted immediately and took over the command.

"Don't cut it yet!Send three people to watch the remaining samples, and the others will chase after me!Don't let any of the samples run away, or you will all be sent to be spellcasters!" The knight buckled the mask on his helmet and picked up his heavy sword, the colorful magic crystals on the armor kept flashing, providing him with great strength, and he also rushed towards the mountains and forests.

Sean heard the noisy shouts and scolding behind him, so he just buried his head and ran forward, according to his memory, to a "secret base" that no one else knew.

The knight roared, his greatsword in front of him, and anything that stood in his way would be sliced in two.

Suddenly, the knight stopped his tracks, as the test specimen had run into the restricted area.

There, it's the medicine field of the curse head!

Sean didn't know how far he had run or how long he had been running, he just felt tired.

He sat on the ground against the tree and rested, gasping for breath, and finally shook off his pursuers.

So I'm now, free?" Sean looked at his hands, and couldn't help but feel a pang of ecstasy.

"But where can I go when I'm free? I don't know anything but farming!"

He found that he had no skills at all, and that he had barely made a living by farming for the lords, and now he had changed his status from a serf back to a homeless.

And a serf of unknown origin like himself is not something that any lord will take in.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, fill your stomach and hurry. Sean shook his head, stood up, and walked on.

"What's that?" Sean scratched his head as he looked at the suddenly extra open space in front of him.

"It smells so good!" he took a few steps forward and smelled a scent he had never smelled before.

The scent came from the field, a vegetable patch with three rows of cabbage, each one large and round, crystal clear and mouth-watering.

There are also some plants planted next to Baocai that Sean doesn't recognize, and the fragrance comes from those plants.

"Who planted the herbs here and the crops?" Sean was a little puzzled, picked up a cabbage and slapped it twice.

"I didn't mean to steal your food, but this Bao Cai is so tempting, I'll only eat one, eat one and leave immediately!" Sean muttered in his mouth, and unceremoniously bit down on the big Bao Cai.

"Click"

"Hmm~"

The cabbage is crispy and delicious, and when you bite into it, the overflowing juice overflows your mouth.

The more Sean ate, the more fragrant it became, and he finished eating a cabbage in two clicks.

He didn't have enough to eat, and he stared at the extremely fragrant unknown plant on the side.

"If you can grow it with Baocai, it shouldn't be poisonous. Sean rubbed his chin with his dirty hands, "Just eat one, and you can't do anything." ”

With that, he pulled the dish out of the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It smells so good!"

Even though it's a dish, it has a meaty texture, and the taste that lingers in your mouth is also the taste of meat.

After eating one, Sean didn't have enough of it, and ate the second and third .......

"Damn thief, dare to steal my precious medicinal herbs!"

A voice rang out in Sean's head out of thin air, shaking him all over.