Caught the wrong person?

So that's what happened! My mind was racing, and it dawned on me. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Their original goal was Rand!

It all started at O'Nila's birthday party. It is true that only the red wine I drank was poisonous, but it was originally for the rand. According to Rand's temperament, if he had drunk poisoned wine, he would probably pretend to be drunk like me and keep quiet, so as not to cause trouble for O'Nila, right?

Later, before I left in the car, Rand gave me his cloak, which made the bandits think I was Rand. Although he has long hair and I have short hair, my hair is not so short that it is not too short, and it is blocked by the collar of the cape, but the hairstyle looks similar. In addition, we are all light hair colors, and the street lights are all dim yellow colors, and the color is actually the same under the lights. It was probably when I got out of the car and vomited that they took me hostage by mistaking me for a rand.

But why did they hijack the rand? Who has the courage to kidnap the third prince of the Duchy of Salander?

The "click" sound in my ears is getting louder and louder, and my ears are a little uncomfortable.

One of the bandits asked the bandit leader, "Boss, what do we do now?" The bandit leader gave me a vicious look: "Kill! ”

When I heard his words, I instantly became nervous: now that I am alone, I have no strength in my body, what should I do if they want to kill people?

The little thief was very obedient, and after listening to their boss, he picked up his knife and came to clean me up. My breathing became short, after all, I didn't want to die yet!

At this moment, for some reason, the room began to shake violently, and the furniture, tables, and chairs in the room began to scatter and hit the wall. The bandits were so shaken that they fell to the ground in all directions. Even me, who was lying on the ground, slammed into the wall.

Could it be an earthquake? I subconsciously thought so, but soon discovered the problem: how can the earthquake collapse the most houses and bury the building, and shake back and forth so violently from left to right like now?

Suddenly, a bench smashed a hole in the door. I leaned against the wall and looked out the door, and I saw a huge face floating in the air. And this face is very familiar to me: it's Aurilla!

I immediately reacted: it's an airship! I'm on an airship!

Today, all the airships in the city were wrapped up by Rand's nephew to celebrate O'Nila's birthday, and the patterns on them were all replaced with large posters of O'Nila, but unfortunately, with the violent shaking of the airship just now, one side of the poster actually warped up, drooping below and floating. And the "click" sound that has been in the ears all the time should be the sound of the motor. As for why the airship shakes, it is probably due to the influence of the air current.

I leaned against the corner of the wall, taking advantage of the panic and trying to find a rough place to break the ropes that trapped my hands and feet, while thinking about countermeasures: the airship was slow and had a limited flight range, and I must still be in the city; Now although I have eased up a bit, but my body is still in a state of detachment after all, and I am not the opponent of these bandits, and now that the airship is in a state of flight, it is equivalent to a confined space for us, and I can't escape if I want to, so I can only make a forced landing first. However, there are all houses below, and a casual descent will only cause unnecessary casualties...... What the hell should I do?

The rope on his hand was finally broken. I struggled to untie the ropes from my feet, but my hands felt as heavy as lead, and it seemed that my health was much worse than I had expected.

At this point, the airship made another big reversal. I was hit the ground by inertia, and I only felt pain in my arm. I took a closer look and noticed that my left hand was bleeding profusely. My head was starting to get heavy again, and I knew that if I continued like this, I would faint from the loss of blood. No, I should be doing something.

I looked through the crack in the door and saw a paddy field nearby. It's night, and there shouldn't be any people there, so let's land the airship there. It will not disturb the dwellings, but also have a cushioning effect in the process of descending.

It's a pity that I don't have the strength to go to the wheelhouse to control the direction of the airship now, and such an airship will cost a lot of money! It's a shame. I lay on the ground holding two bags of cotton and thought silently as I drew circles on the ground with my own blood.

A little thief saw me and cried out, "Boss, it's not good! That kid is drawing a magic circle! ”

When the thieves heard the little man's words, they steadied themselves one by one, and then rushed at me in a rage.

I think my eyes are a little blurry, are I too tired?

Sparks exploded on the floor, and a bolt of lightning pierced the interior of the airship, and a huge hole stretched across both sides of the airship. In an instant, the airship staggered from east to side, and the flying state of turning around changed to a straight line.

I gritted my teeth and hugged another pillar next to me to stabilize myself. With that cotton cushion, my bones should still be able to withstand the pressure of the impact, and as for the bandits, it's hard to say.

The airship accelerated into the paddy field, splashing a huge "mud flower", and the huge response of the impact must have attracted the attention of the surrounding people, right?

I thought so, and while supporting the last bit of consciousness, I finally finished the rest of the magic array. Anyway, I've got to leave some traces of magic.