Regin, in a rage, jumped from the tree. His hands were slightly open at his sides, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and the whole person gradually floated before he hit the ground. The points of psychic light that floated around him gradually turned from blue to red, and finally rose out of his body and limbs like sparks.

"Jinza!" he opened his eyes, his azure blue eyes reflected a little red light, and shouted loudly, "Do you think you can stop me if you live for more than a hundred years?"

Regin's spiritual power gathered in front of him, and the orange-red points of light quickly swirled and gathered. In the firelight, a demonic beast gradually took shape. It has horns on its head, flames slowly rising in its eyes, and is very much like a tiger, but its head is similar to that of a goat.

In general, the embodiment of psychic power is only the ability to gather psionic particles and reproduce them in various forms into real space. Flames, streams, thunder, creatures, plants...... No matter how it changes, it is essentially translucent with a certain color, and most of it is light blue. But the monster that Lei Jin Gu showed up can be lifelike, the skin, hair, and the flames in his eyes, regardless of color or texture, are almost the same as if they are alive if they don't look carefully!

"You actually use the forbidden research on yourself?!" the witch did not know where the person was, and her exclamation was mixed with anger, and then she scolded, "It is simply arrogant!"

"Hahaha, what a taboo!, you short-sighted old witch, this is just the result of an increase in psychic power!" Regin, laughing presumptuously.

"Have you forgotten the lessons of the past?" I don't know if it was because of anger, the witch's voice trembled slightly, "Did the emperor ignore the testament?!" she looked at Lei Jin's abnormal spiritual power, and with the words he said, she understood everything.

"There's nothing to say about antiques of your time. Regin's voice came coldly, "If you want to stop me, just see if you have the ability." ”

Sid and Ian came out of the archway and continued running, and it didn't take long for them to realize that they were heading deeper into the Glazed Forest.

"Hey," Ian shouted at Sid, "we're running deep into the woods...... Do you know the way out?"

"Whatever!...... anyway," Sid panted, "don't stop, let him catch up this time, and die!"

"But what about the witch?"

"The old witch is amazing, didn't you see those trees just now?"

"But ......"

"Don't be, she made us run......"

As he spoke, the earth rumbled again, and Ian and Sid couldn't help but stop. They looked back, and their eyes were filled with a blazing fire.

Ian gritted his teeth and turned his head to run back, but was held down by Sid and punched him.

"Sober me up!" Sid grabbed Ian by the collar and yelled, "The best thing we should do now is to run." Is this a scene you and I can handle? Besides, how much do you know about witches?"

Ian shook his head blankly, this old woman who was both a herbalist and a spirit witch didn't see the slightest ability to fight. Ian had always thought that the reason why an old man like her dared to live alone in seclusion in the wild mountains and forests was only because of the weak and poor activities of Warcraft in this mild era. But judging from the situation just now, the witch may still have secrets and strength hidden in Ian, which they couldn't have imagined.

"So she told us to run, and we ran. Don't forget, you're the target of the falcon. Now to go back, it's just to add to the chaos. Besides, we don't know the details of Regin's and the witch, which is equivalent to rushing into the battlefield without knowing anything, which is too reckless!"

Heathdra picked up Ian and pressed him on the shoulder, reconfirming him with her eyes. Ian nodded hesitantly.

Sid gestured for Ian to follow, turned and ran. But as soon as he took a step, he heard an ooan, and it seemed that something had tripped under his feet, and he fell down in a daze, and slapped his face in the mud.

Ian looked down and saw a square slab erected upright behind Sid's feet. Strangely, they shouldn't have been there before they stopped just now, and I don't know when they silently stood up behind Sid.

"What the hell!" Sid sat up with a dismayed face, rubbing his calf bones against the slate, cursing hatefully as he looked up at what had tripped him.

As soon as his eyes swept to the slate, he jumped up with a scream as if he had been pricked by a needle under his buttocks.

"Why are you running so slowly, you're young!" Sid was in front of him, and half a human head was poking out from under the open stone slab. On a half-wrinkled face, a pair of eyes looked around.

"Dead witch, you want to scare me to death?" Sid said angrily.

"Witch?" Ian walked around the stone slab and was pleased to see that there were steps under the stone slab that seemed to lead to a tunnel, and the witch was climbing up from it.

The witch crawled out of the tunnel, looked up at Sid, then at Ian and said, "But this kid is right, I told you to run, don't grind." ”

"The old witch is really fateful, Ian, go quickly, go quickly, you will be in trouble if you are caught up in a while. Sid greeted and turned around to run.

Suddenly, the witch shouted, "Squat down!"

The voice shouted urgently, so frightened that Sid thought there was a sneak attack from behind, and hurriedly squatted down without looking back.

However, apart from the distant fire and the occasional tremor of the ground, the surroundings were quiet as usual, and nothing happened. Confused, Sid felt a sinking on his back.

"What are you doing, old witch!" said Sid, standing up and yelling.

"Carry me," the witch said, grasping him by the scabbard of both hands behind his back, "go quickly, the woods I have made by my will not be long in coming." ”

Hearing this, Sid looked at the distant firelight, and had no choice but to scold and run forward with the witch on his back.

Elise, who was working in the bakery, suddenly shuddered on the ground, and the cups and saucers on the cupboard were shaken. She followed the direction and turned her head to look through the window to look at the glazed woods. I saw that the fire was blazing there, and the sky in the distance was red. She suddenly became nervous, immediately put down the work in her hand, and turned to go out. Her father, Browle, stopped her: "I can't go now, it's too dangerous!"

"But Ian, they ......," Elise said hurriedly.

"This is no ordinary forest fire, don't you hear the noise inside?" shouted the old baker, holding down the door of the house.

"Elise?" Granny Sumu's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and Browl awkwardly stepped out of the way. He reached out and opened the door, let Granny Su Mu in, and immediately closed the door and stood by the door.

"Over there...... Is something wrong?" asked Granny Sumu.

"It's like...... It's like a glass forest is on fire, and there's an earthquake......" Elise quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't hide the anxiety in her voice. Granny Su Mu was also worried about Ian and came to Elise, but she heard Elise's mood with a question. She sighed, walked over to her and gently held her hand, and persuaded, "Don't worry, it'll be fine." He used his psychic power to save the village from the hands of the demonic beasts, remember?"

"Hmm......" Elise reluctantly replied, squeezing Granny Sumu's cold hand.

There was a crowd of people outside the window of the bakery, and Elise saw through the window that the soldiers were setting off in formation.

"Hurry up, bring the guy with the water and the shovel, what about the village chief, let him organize the villagers to set off together, why is it so slow!" a man who looked like an officer was urging loudly.

"The soldiers are going to the woods to put out the fire......" Elise looked out the window and her eyes widened, "Twelve Gods, please protect Ian and let them go safely!"

"Elise Sincerely:

I'm sorry to leave in a hurry, but you must already have a rough idea of what happened, and I'm worried about you again.

First of all, let me tell you that you are safe:

Don't worry, I, Sid, Witch, we're all right, and please tell Granny Sumu to put her at ease.

I didn't dare to ask the messenger to deliver this letter, so I tricked a local merchant into saying that the bakery in Qingfeng Village needed some wheat flour and seasonings, and that he was causing you trouble.

I'll write down what happened:

The pursuer who had always been worried turned out to be a real one, and he was called the Falcon, a special unit of the Imperial Military Department.

He started the fire in Limulin. Of course, he is a master of using psychic powers, and I am far from being his opponent, but fortunately the witch intervened at the critical moment and saved us.

Many of the techniques used by falcons are like never before. According to the witch, he didn't take Sid and me seriously at all, and only "slightly" showed a little strength when he fought her.

The world is so big, I never dreamed that I would meet such a master.

The sound of the earth shaking and the mountains sounding like an earthquake was the witch mother-in-law's psychic power that had manifested countless trees and vines to block the enemy. She's pretty good, too.

Sid and I kept asking her about who she was, but she wouldn't say a word.

The witch advised me to leave the Empire. Since the pursuer is a member of the Imperial Military Department, it should be dangerous to continue to stay in the Empire.

I intend to take her advice and leave for the time being to avoid being pursued. Sid said he would come with me.

The witch seemed to have her own plans, and might find another place to live in seclusion? She told us nothing.

At the moment we have a rough idea of where we are going, but I am not sure that this letter will be safely in your hands.

I'll find another way to contact you when we find a place to stay.

(Sid said no, I can't write our whereabouts in the letter, I'll find another way)

Finally, I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for the help you have given me during this time, which I will never forget.

(It's good that you taught me to write, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to write words of thanks)

Say hello to Granny Sumu for me and tell her that her unscrupulous grandson is going to be away from home for a while. But she will definitely go back, please take care of her health. You take care too.

P.S. Sid and I miss your dim sum. 』

A few tears slipped down the girl's face, wetting the slightly trembling letterhead.