"Majina, Majina!" Darkness surrounded him, a powerful attraction dragged him down, he couldn't move, only that familiar voice called his name, they had been together since childhood, they were like flesh and blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother! Brother! The boy's voice trembled, and the darkness before him seemed to swallow them.

The boy will never forget that scene, a huge demon trapped them, and it was not him but his brother who took it away, as if the end was coming, a sharp blade like a sword cut through the two of them, the darkness shrouded, the demon's heart spread, the dead in the abyss shouted to let them out, the sky was no longer blue, and ten thousand skeleton bodies emerged from it, the boy was like a dream, but he knew that all this was true, what could not be escaped was fate, and the figure of his brother who was as close as flesh and blood gradually blurred.

"Magina!" The voice still echoed in his ears, and he slowly fell asleep, the black shadow tugging at the other body, farther and farther away, until it was gone.

The tavern is very lively, some men lie on the side of the bar to enjoy the women who come and go, some men are drinking slightly sweet wine and punching, some men are sitting on the side, silent, some people come to chat for a while, tell their own things, wine, like a thing that can eliminate sorrow, these people here will definitely thank the guy who invented wine, who can make such a good wine? Maybe the guy who invented wine in the world will be drunk on his own things, and maybe die in the tavern. There was only one man with a hood sitting motionless, a man far away from the crowd.

The knight-like man pushed open the door of the tavern, swaggered in, the arrogance was still reduced, others had to be in awe in their eyes, he looked so rich, so status, the stubble on the man's face showed his charming side, some of the women in the tavern couldn't help but look at him more, the women here are also all wine jars that can drink, can't help but be beautiful, some even the men can't drink, there are rich people, there are poor people, there are robbers, there are merchants, all kinds of people will have troubles, Gather here.

The man walked to the bar, took out a bag from his body, threw it on the bar, and said in a wide tone, "Boss, take the best wine, I want it all, I want to drink all the time today!" "Even though it looks uninhibited, the pride in my body is always there.

The boss's eyes lit up, and when he saw the money, he thought to himself, this time he met a big customer, and happily hurriedly took out the best cans of wine, and said with a smile, "This master, for you, this is the best we have here!" “

The man opened the wine bottle with one hand, drank half of it as soon as he drank, and said very chicly, "Well, the wine is not bad!" ”

He hadn't drunk for a long time, and since he left home, he hadn't touched a woman or drunk alcohol, and now that he finally had his own time, he had to have a good time! Such a good opportunity can't be wasted, and dragon slaying must make yourself happy.

"Eh, guys, let's play a game and see who can transport the same wine from the tavern in East Town the fastest today, and I'll give him the same price of gold for the wine here today!" A treacherous-looking little merchant spoke loudly in the tavern, holding in his hand a bottle of fine wine, purple, the most expensive wine here, and one that ordinary people could not afford to drink.

Of course, no one plays this game, a task that is basically impossible to complete, and it takes at least half a day for the East Town to ride a carriage from this tavern, and now it's noon, half a day, and it will be back that night, who will spend half a day for this money.

The man listened, a little interested, he stopped the wine in his hand, "Is this true?!" The man asked the treacherous merchant in a loud voice.

"Seriously! Hee-hee. There was a lie hidden in the merchant's smile.

The man with the hood in the tavern just spoke, "Two people okay?" "The voice is a man, and he keeps his back to everyone.

The merchant paused for a moment, stunned, and the smile appeared on his face again, "Okay! Yes! ”

The hooded man finally left the unoccupied position and walked over to the knight, "Let's go, let's have a game together." The hood covered his face, and the knight couldn't see his face clearly.

"Who would participate in such a boring game?" The people around me began to discuss, they all felt that this was not necessary at all, it was completely impossible, even if it was completed, the merchants might have left a long time ago, the profiteers were very advantageous here, they drove the economic development here, this poor and backward place, sparsely populated, simple houses, if it weren't for these people, maybe there would not be this tavern at all.

The knight had a horse, and his horse had just been taken off the boat, because the animal and the man were divided into two ships, so the one with the livestock was slower, and of course he had to bring his own horse when he came, which was a symbol of the knight.

The knight was confident that his horse would help him win the race, and although the hooded man looked very contemplative, he still had such pride and confidence. Even if it's a small game, you have to win.

The hooded man seemed to be one step ahead of him, and suddenly disappeared from his face, he was a little surprised, and hurriedly ran out of the tavern, jumped on his horse, and rode his black steed in the direction that people pointed out, when he first arrived here, he did not know where the east town was, as a knight, the sense of direction was still commendable.

The knight kept galloping eastward, rushing eastward regardless of his travels, but he never thought that he had indeed lost, the scorching sun had scorched the earth, and when he returned, the hooded man was already sitting in the tavern waiting for him, and of course, as expected, the people were gone, and only the two of them remained,

The two men were like friends who had been friends for a long time, and like enemies they hadn't seen for many years, one holding the sword at my waist with a disdainful hand, with an arrogant look on his face, while the other sat in his seat and waited for him, his hood still covering his face, and it was impossible to see who the mysterious man was.

"Perhaps, I expected it a long time ago." The knight smiled, a little self-deprecating.

"No, you're wrong, you just don't know, stranger." The hooded man spoke in a gentle tone, not mocking him, nor sarcastic, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"Stranger, in Lower Davidian, just here, hello." Davidian held out a hand and stood in front of him, keeping looking at him to see if he would respond to himself as well.

The man in the hood said slowly, "Hello in the Lower Magina. ”

David still wondered why he had completed the task so quickly, and it took such a short time to travel such a long distance, "Then how did you do it?" Friend? I've never seen it so fast, do you teleport? There was still a look of surprise on his face, Davidian had only swords and books since he was a child, and he had never seen any spells or other witchcraft or anything like that, and he wondered if these were the results of this victory caused by spells.

Magina smiled, naturally, "Follow the voice in your heart. “

"What's that called?" Davidian seems to be interested and eager to learn, and he has always had a strong curiosity about the unknown.

"Flicker, I don't teleport something so masterful, it's just that every step is farther than you have to move." Magina laughed and spoke.

David was also curious about his appearance, wondering what the person under the hood was like, after all, he had to lose to see his face, "Can you see your appearance?" ”

Magina said as she took off her hood, Davion was taken aback when he saw it, Magina's eyes were covered by a fig leaf, in Davian's opinion, he was a blind man, "I don't know if you've heard of the Death Corps, knight." The corners of Magina's mouth lifted slightly, he knew who Davidian was, and he seemed to know what he was looking for, as if he were an acquaintance.

The sun was receding, and the evening chill came from under the earth, and the tavern reflection in the setting sun looked faintly old in the light.