Arthur, who was kicked away, fell straight into the door in a parabolic manner, watching the smiling ruffian appearance of Mu Lin in the door surgery gradually covered by the closure of the door, Arthur sighed resignedly, turned around and rubbed his sore buttocks, and began to clean up the items scattered around him, suddenly Arthur found a strange thing like a bird in his baggage, Arthur curiously picked up the thing, and was waiting to observe it carefully, but the thing suddenly opened its mouth and bit itself, and broke away from himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah~~~~~~h

The echo of Arthur's screams echoed through the empty forest, and when the voice dissipated, he found that the thing had actually begun to open its mouth to speak:

"Stupid apprentice! You must be looking at this thing with a dull expression again, aren't you! Tell you how many times to treat any new thing, no matter how curious, you have to keep a flat heart! ”

Arthur reached out and touched the place where the strange thing had been bitten, and muttered quietly:

"How can I emphasize it many times, obviously this is the first time to say ......"

"Stupid apprentice! You're talking bad about me again! Even if it's not the first time I've emphasized it, as a refiner, you should know it! ”

Arthur was suddenly scolded by this huge roar, and suddenly got up and looked around:

"Well, how would he know?"

"Alright, don't look for the stupid apprentice."

Komulin's voice continued to come from the strange thing:

"Time is short, and you have to remember everything I say now. The realm you belong to now is a binary dimension, and most of the people in it have been banished from the real world. They are very vicious, and they are outlaws.

Inside your baggage is the map I've drawn all these years and a letter of recommendation. Because of the increasing number of exiled people in this space, these people created a world with their own rules, and then the scale became larger and larger, in order not to threaten the present world, our world also sent some masters to enter here to manage them.

That being said, those who were sent were sent to the Black Triangle. In the deepest part of the Black Triangle is an academy called the 'Triangle Academy', which is only responsible for admitting the descendants of those who have been exiled and educating them according to the rules of the present world, but with little effect.

It is precisely because of this that the people here are arrogant and unreasonable, each drawing the land as the leader, and occupying the mountain as the king. So stupid apprentice, listen up, wait for the second door to open, and the first thing you have to do is to go to the academy in the depths of the Black Triangle, which is relatively safe for you and has enough power for you to cultivate.

In four years' time, there will be a hunting tournament here, but it will not be animals, but people. The rules of the hunting tournament change every year, so I won't be able to tell you about it. But that's your only chance to come out, and if you can't come out after four years, you'll have to wait another four years.

There are no laws, no rules, and those who are capable of power are the rules of this world. It can be said that on the continent of Kyushu, on the beauty, here is the famous ecstasy cave, on gold, there are many veins here, it really belongs to the gold and silver mountains, you can see it everywhere.

If you talk about the market, this is the largest black market in the Kyushu continent, only what you can't think of, but there is nothing you can't find. But in terms of strength, the people here follow the principle that the winner is king, and the loser is the villain, and only the strong can choose to surrender.

Arthur, this space has been established for a long time, and most of the gangs in it are deep-rooted, but there are also some small gangs fishing in troubled waters, so Arthur, you must know that defeating the strong starts with the weakest, and when the umbrella of the strong is mostly gone, then the winner will only be you.

Finally, I would like to ask you that this space is opened every four years, and 100 invitations will be sold in the black market before it is opened. Therefore, the children of the capable family will also get the opportunity to experience, Arthur, this battlefield is not yours alone, you have to be careful, the same isolated people can't really be strong, Arthur, you have to learn to choose your true companions, rely on your heart to perceive.

This space is a source of evil power, and you will find your most loyal servant. Oh yes. This flying thing is a communicator, something that refiners will have, this is what I bought for you, a miniature version of my one, but it will grow up, oh, it's called Sasatya.

It's almost time, the door behind Arthur is about to open, remember what I said is that your main thing now is to go to school. I'll keep an eye on you from time to time and rely on Sasatya to keep in touch.

Finally, I am asking you that the mask and sword are never allowed to be taken off. When eating, you have to hide from everyone before you can take off your mask. By the way, there is a potion in the package that I made for you, drink it before entering it, it can change the color of your eyes and make you look like a normal person. ”

Arthur was stunned and looked at Sasatya, who was silent for a while, and it took a long time to digest the huge amount of information that the master had just said. With a mournful sigh, he turned around and saw that there were no other ninety-nine companions around him as mentioned by the master, thinking that the entrance to this space should be divided into a hundred, and each of them was isolated. The teleportation place will also be different.

Looking at the sky, it was still a little short of the full moon, Arthur got up from the ground, patted Sasatya on the head, and then took out the map drawn by the master from his baggage, Arthur carefully inquired about the path to the Black Triangle, while muttering:

"Master seems to be unreliable, but this drawing skill is not bad, he can draw so finely."

When I turned to the last page of the map, I saw that at the end of the page it was written:

"Stupid apprentice, don't underestimate Master!"

Arthur's mind is black, and the corners of his mouth twitch:

"How the hell did he guess......"

The moon hanging in the treetops gradually became complete, and a huge silver vortex appeared in front of Arthur, Arthur took a deep breath, opened the medicine bottle that the master said in the package, and looked at the purple liquid in it Arthur closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine, and the cool feeling swept through his brain, and after a while Arthur felt much better when he rushed to Sasatya who was flying in the air and shouted:

"Sasatya, let's go."

At this moment, all the gates of time and space disappeared in an instant.

"I said, are you just throwing him in like this, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

The shopkeeper in the inn, who had been sleeping all day, turned to Komulin, who was hugging him from side to side, after all the images had disappeared.

Komulin drank the wine fed by the beauty on the side before he spoke:

"It's all his subjects, the life he created, and sooner or later he'll have to come back here again and liberate them all, so what's the difference between sooner or later."

But Komulin, despite what he said, stood up:

"Who did that race go?"

The shopkeeper casually opened the dirty account book on the desktop and flipped through it casually:

"Andrew, heir to the House of Vebture, and Lulucifer, heir to the House of Brujah."

Komulin thought as he drank red wine:

"Andrew, the race that is reserved as a gentle, aristocratic person, and a bloodline who worships strength. What about other races? ”

"Either they are too young or they have already been trained, and this time the Blood Clan decided to send the two of them because the two of them are the strongest in the Blood Clan."

The shopkeeper replied nonchalantly.

Komulin looked at the account book in front of him and drank the red wine from his glass:

"Almost, let's release that guy as soon as possible, and it's time for the plan to help the master reforge the god body begin. How about that kid? ”

The shopkeeper's pupils constricted, and he opened another account book:

"See for yourself."

In the temple in the imperial city, there was a young child who was trying to fight against the alchemists of the temple, and the boy's silver-haired and golden eyes were adding snow-white skin. The whole child looks snow and cute, and people can't help but want to pick it up and rub it twice.

It's just that this child's sharp eyes and terrifying sword edge make it impossible to believe that he is only six years old. I saw one of the refiners who was fighting against him laughing and shouting at the child:

"Michael, you can't practice the sword like this, refining the weapon, refining the weapon, if you don't let it move with your heart, you can't completely control it."

Michael heard the alchemist's shout, and then changed his ways. Seeing that the child was working so hard, the cultivators stopped to order Michael in the details, and then left the space for him to practice alone.

The refiner left the hall and discussed:

"Michael, that kid is more than smart, but I always feel like something is missing?"

Another alchemist said:

"Less innate ability. Michael was shrouded in holy light as soon as he was born, and his silver hair and yellow eyes are definitely the characteristics of the Creator, and over the years, you see which of the girls who have gone out of the temple can give birth to someone like Michael, not to mention that the prophet has also predicted. ”

One of the refiners walking on the side couldn't hold back his mouth:

"But don't forget, when the prophet finished the prophecy, a line of words automatically appeared on the sand table, 'One son and two colors, one lotus and two colors.'" These two sentences are still incomprehensible. ”

"yes, yes."

Just now, the two refiners also nodded again and again:

"I'm afraid only the high priest will understand such a thing."

The three of them discussed like this, going farther and farther. After they left, a red-haired young man stepped out from behind the pillars of the main hall, looked at the three people who had left, and turned to walk towards the interior of the temple.

Above the splendid hall, the high priest stood on the highest steps and looked up at the sky:

"Did you find it, Aarenko?"

The red-haired man shook his head:

"Not yet. But I think he'll be on his own soon. ”

The High Priest did not respond to the red-haired man's words, but silently walked down the steps to the red-haired man's side:

"Go see Michael, he's in the practice room."

Michael nodded and turned to the back practice room. The little boy was still training hard, and Alenko didn't go in to disturb him, just stood at the door and watched silently, "It's so similar, it's really a touch." ”

Alenko thought so, but he finally sighed, turned around and went out:

"Compared with that child, Michael is more intelligent, but he lacks ability, and now he has such ability mostly because he uses the medicinal solution to build the foundation well, but that child ......"

Komulin closes the books:

"It's so old that I don't even recognize him. But how is it a six-year-old image. Now he should be nine years old. ”

The shopkeeper yawned:

"The people I sent can only see six years old, and I heard that Michael was hidden by the people of the temple, and I don't know where he was sent."

Komulin gave him a blank look:

"It seems that the people of the temple have also discovered that something is wrong with him, how can he only have a little bit of ability as a god son, but the master is there...... Demons, Angels...... Alas. ”

Suddenly, Komulin changed his mind:

"Michael is actually just a refiner, it seems that the war really caused him a lot of damage, and he can't even summon the soul refining array, so he can only be a refiner."

The shopkeeper, pack up the books:

"Don't be too happy, Arthur's sword can still be unsealed, but it's a matter of two things."

Komulin shook his head:

"No, Arthur's abilities are much better than Michael's, and I don't know what the end of this life will be...... Personnel have been exhausted, let it be the destiny of heaven. ”

The rising sun shone on the scorched earth, and what Arthur saw since he entered the gate was not a prosperous street as Komulin said, with the mountains as kings, but a desolate loess Gobi. Arthur lamented in his heart that he had not been transported to such a desolate place.

Complaining is complaining, Arthur still opened the map to carefully find his current location, after seeing the map, Arthur had a feeling that he wanted to drag Komulin to a thousand cuts.

Komulin, who was still drinking in the inn, sneezed coldly, and he touched his nose suspiciously:

"It's not cold, do you have a cold?"

Arthur looked at the location he was in now, the Huangyin Desert, there were at least three towns different from the Black Triangle, and there would be no shortage of sects on the way, and if he wanted to pass safely, he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort.

Arthur packed up his map and went to the center of the desert, where there was the only inn in the desert. Arthur walked in the desert on foot, the deeper he went, the thicker the sand became, and when Arthur crossed the desert with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the sun became more and more scorching, and finally when the sun was about to set, Arthur saw a small spot in the middle of the desert.

As if the flowers and plants that had not seen rain and dew for a long time ushered in a pouring rain, Arthur happily ran towards the inn. Seeing the door of the inn, Arthur looked at the tattered signboard "Desert Inn" hanging in front of the inn, Arthur swallowed his saliva, and finally decided to step in, even if there was danger, it was better than being buried in the desert like this.

As soon as Arthur stepped inside, he was greeted by a masked woman:

"Guest officer, are you sharp, or do you live in the hotel."

Arthur cursed in his heart: "Bastard! Within a radius of 100 miles, the entire desert is just your inn, and you have to ask what to hit the tip or live in the hotel, is there a difference! ”

(To be continued.) )