Who am I?

Where did it come from?

What about the sudden emergence of ideas and ideas?

......

Despite being far away from the town of Darazon, the sun had set, and the entire vast desert had once again entered the ambient temperature of dripping ice, Luke's mind had not cooled down like the ambient temperature, but had become more active.

Sometimes, he even had the illusion that he was not a twelve-year-old boy, but a monster who had lived for a long time, radiating darkness, coldness, and ruthlessness from the depths of his soul.

Especially when he says that he wants to threaten the destruction of the entire town, he definitely doesn't just pay lip service, but actually puts it into action.

Why did he suddenly become so tyrannical, full of impulses to kill and destroy?

Don't understand!

I don't understand!

Can't figure it out!

In short, this experience of contact with the outside world made Luke fully realize how different he was, and at the same time, he was more eager to know from Brolin what he saw when he first met him.

Also, what is that mysterious crystal that carries a dark blue liquid?

Too many questions, too many mysteries.

So much so that he didn't notice at all that Malvina, who had always remained silent, had a glint of fear in her eyes from time to time.

When the cold night passed, and the light and heat emitted by the stars once again brought light and warmth to the world, Luke, who opened his eyes, suddenly found that the girl who needed to be brought back to the tribal station safely by himself had sneaked away under the cover of night......

That's right!

Malvina eventually chose to escape.

Because by Luke's side, she no longer felt familiar and safe, but felt strange and dangerous.

Isn't it normal for a twelve-year-old girl to run away from someone she thinks is dangerous?

Staring at the footprints that had been covered by quicksand, Luke finally couldn't hold back the negative emotions that kept surging in his heart, kicked open some of Malvina's luggage, and roared angrily, "No! no! no! How dare she walk through the desert alone?!"

Apparently, the girl noticed that he had been overdrawn by his magic last night.

Otherwise, according to the vigilance on weekdays, the other party will never have any chance to leave.

What's more, in this dangerous desert, Marvina's skills are far from enough to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations that may arise.

In other words, she could die at any moment, become the feces of some monster, or be caught by marauders, brutally ravaged, and then sold to slave traders.

"Damn, what should I do next?" Luke muttered to himself, rubbing his still sore eyes, in a voice that only he could hear.

Preferred, returning to the tribal garrison is certainly impossible. If Brolin had known that his daughter had disappeared, instead of telling what he had seen, he would resent him for not keeping his promise.

Secondly, returning to the town of Darazon is not a wise choice either. After all, he almost destroyed it with his own hands, and it is estimated that the inhabitants of the entire town will regard him as the most dangerous enemy, and when the time comes, poisoning, sneak attack, assassination and the like will definitely occur. He didn't think he could tense his nerves and go twenty hours without sleep to deal with such a crisis.

In the end, the only thing left to do was to gouge out the town and the tribal camp, and gamble on your luck in either of the other two directions.

After a simple toss of a metal coin, Luke quickly chose one of the directions and strode forward into the warm morning sun.

As his figure faded into the horizon, a wave surged beneath the calm sand of the campsite.

In a few moments, Malvina's furry little head came out of it, expertly picked up the kicked luggage, and ran in the opposite direction.

Clever and clever, she not only succeeded in fooling Luke through a small disguise she learned from her father, but also effectively avoided the possibility of being caught up.

......

Meanwhile, far away in the town of Darazon, the woman with the blindfold was sitting in the corner of a hotel, raising her head and drinking a large glass full of dark green drinks.

After about a minute, she let out a long breath and asked her accomplice sitting across from her in a tone of uncertainty, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, look, it's the price the employer offered. The fox-faced woman pushed a fairly light animal skin forward.

"Damn! That's an impressive price! It's worth the gamble!"

After glancing at the handwriting on the hide, the one-eyed woman couldn't help but gasp, raised her fist and slammed the table.

"In fact, all the powerful organizations in the town have received the same task. That weird boy's magical talent was so amazing that some of the big names from afar were interested. He is like a precious unpolished gem that shines at its brightest with a little polishing. He is a veritable priceless treasure, and in the eyes of those who know it, it is worth it even if it costs a lot. The fox-faced woman added meaningfully.

In a town that relied on the sale of slaves and booty, there was nothing that could not be traded, and even everyone had a definite price tag.

As long as the employer pays for it, even the Darents who conquered the planet in the past will dare to do it.

"See! Then we'll give our lives for once! I'm sure you've seen the terrible power that boy possesses, and his utter disregard for life. Once you fail, there is absolutely no chance of survival for either you or me. The one-eyed woman reminded by licking her lips.

"But don't forget, he's just a kid, a kid who grew up living in isolation. He may have the power to kill us easily, but he doesn't have much experience in other ways, and we can use his curiosity, his desires, to fulfill the employer's demands. On top of that, it's a competitive mission, and the rest of the gang will act together. We can use them to disguise ourselves as victims, successfully join his team, and then slowly look for opportunities. ”

A twelve-year-old boy should be in the age of youth and ignorance, and if you disguise yourself well enough, you may be able to win his trust and favor. ”

"So, we're going to take the deal?"

"Let's get it together! We're going to have to put on a good show this time!"

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