Chapter 3 Mutations

Previous Chapter

Lightning flashed in the sky, and bean-sized raindrops crackled on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 InfoA carriage, escorted by twelve knights in silver-white armor, sped down the road, making a splash.

A homeless man who happened to pass by was splashed with muddy water, and he just wanted to scold, but when he saw the armor shining silver in front of him, he instantly shut up. The silver-white armor was a symbol of the knight's noble status, and the person sitting in the carriage must have a high status to be escorted by so many knights. He is just a small person, where would he dare to offend these people, otherwise he would not know how to die, and he could only consider himself unlucky.

Just as the homeless man lamented the sadness of his life, there was a sudden sound of crackling and clashing weapons in front of him, and when he looked up, the colorful light flashed dazzlingly, making him dare not look directly. He said that his heart was not good, so he quickly hid in the grass on the side of the road, and kept chanting the blessing of the Holy Lord.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the night was silent except for the sound of raindrops falling to the ground. The homeless man crept out of the grass and walked to the place where the sound had just come from, the splendid carriage had been changed beyond recognition, and the knights were lying on the ground, and the silver-white armor that symbolized status was even blackened and tattered. He had the courage to take a few valuable things from the corpses of several knights, put them in his arms, and then slipped away quietly in the night.

Fifteen years later

The small town of Musantana

Old Bray was carefully wiping the sanctuary with a rag when a large fat peach flew towards him. Although old Bray was old, his legs and feet were very dexterous, and he caught it, shook off the rag in his hand, and shouted angrily, "Which little rabbit cub, come out for me" The voice spread throughout the town.

"Grandpa Bray, don't I just give you a peach, is it necessary to be so excited?"

Old Bray followed the sound and saw a boy dressed in gray coarse cloth who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old carrying a fat wild deer and approached. The boy's skin is a faint wheat color, his golden medium-length hair is tied with a long rope, and his hearty smile gives people an indescribable sense of sunshine and freshness.

"Herel, it turned out to be you kid, the old man almost scared you out half of your life." Old Bray took a hard bite of the big fat peach in his hand and glanced at Heller Dao.

Heller scratched his head and laughed embarrassedly.

Old Bray was the only priest in the town, and the clergy was a noble profession. There are dozens of families in the town, and only Halley dares to be so rude to old Bray, and the others are not respectful when they see Old Bray, but Old Bray still eats this set, and likes to be with Heller.

"You're back, this time it seems slower than usual." Old Bray asked.

"I found a red fruit tree on my hunt, so I took some time to pick some," said Helaire, and took out a cloth bag from his coat pocket, which contained seven or eight red fruits like fire.

Red fruit is a local medicine, but due to the large collection in previous years, it is now very rare. Heller was lucky to find it, these few red fruits were sold enough to sustain his family for more than half a year.

"Tsk, good boy, you can find it, you're lucky. I need it, old man, and I'll leave a few for me! Old Bray said with a rogue face.

"Every time I find something good, I have you a stubble, and I say that you are half cut into the ground, what is the use of asking for so many things." Heller expressed deep repire for the disrespectful behavior of old Bray.

"Who are the two of us, don't I share you every time I have something good! Less nonsense," said old Bray, and his hands restlessly reached for Heller's bag.

"You gave me two roast chickens on the pilgrimage day the year before last, and I don't know where they came from, which caused me and my dad to have diarrhea for more than half a month. I haven't found it yet. As soon as he thought of it, Herel itched his hands and wanted to punch the old fellow a few times.

"I didn't know it was broken, and I didn't mean it." Old Bray couldn't help but be a little sneering.

However, the elder Bray finally got two red fruits from Hrel with his years of stalking kung fu. Helaire went home with a face as black as the bottom of the pot, and two red fruits could be at least ten silver coins, and he was distressed with blood, and silently swore in his heart that he would never associate with this old fellow again.

;