The sky was still a leaden gray, just like Janice's mood. [Full text reading.]

She ran up an old bell tower, just over two hundred meters away from the noble inn, with a clear view of the surrounding terrain and the scattered houses, the sun was already shining on the horizon, the old bronze bell was solidified and constant, it had remained silent for more than a hundred years since the lighthouse of the harbor was erected, cobwebs and dust were the habitants of the place.

It is surrounded by buildings of varying heights, but they all have a common feature, whether it is the road or the trees, all of them are surrounded by noble inns, and none of them are higher than it.

Janice saw a looming figure and a few carriages parked on the corner, and she was sure that the mastermind of the mentor was inside, because from that angle she could not only see everything in the inn, but also get out of the place as quickly as possible.

Moreover, those carriages of the same style are almost identical, just ask, except for important people, who would go to such great lengths to get a few carriages used as camouflage to cover themselves?

Her purpose is that person.

She clasped her hands around her chest, her blue hair was wet and misty, and her thin body in thin clothes shivered in the morning breeze, not only the cold, but also the slightest bit of fear, before she made this decision, it may have been only a moment of resentment and impulse, but after the initial emotional outburst, she became confused again, should she just stop before making any moves?

Looking at the sturdy and burly guards beside the carriage, she couldn't help but waver in her plan, was this really what she could do?

Just go back now. The undead acolyte may not be able to say anything about her unusual behavior tonight, and even if she does, she can use excuses to prevaricate the past, and the mentor will never ask about such small things.

That...... Shall we go back now?, the thought that had only just risen in her mind, and it took her lead, and she immediately turned around, but she had only just taken a step. But as if she had thought of something, she stopped again, and asked herself, Janice, have you not flinched before you saw the enemy?

She clenched the dagger on her lap tightly, fear and self-esteem entangled fiercely in her mind, making it impossible for her to make a real choice for a moment.

With white skirts and long blue hair fluttering in the cold wind, a girl of fourteen stood on a lonely bell tower. His eyes were full of hesitation and hesitation. It seemed so helpless and miserable.

Just when the contradictions between reason and emotion were intertwined and wavering, her eyes undoubtedly caught a glimpse of a green grass wet with morning mist in the crevices of masonry, silently staring at the only green in this ruined and filthy world, watching it sway proudly in the sea breeze before dawn, and a glimmer of light flashed in her clear eyes. For a moment, she perked up as if she had been inspired. The heart was also a little stronger.

He looked at the position of the carriage again. She thought about the plan again, and walked to the bell tower, and walked towards it, biting her lip, and constantly hinting to herself, Janice, you are strong. You can do it. But her hands were still shaking slightly, after all. She'd never done anything like it, but she knew what would happen if she failed.

She didn't know if she was right or wrong, she didn't know if it was worth it, she just knew that she would never tolerate being ignored, forgotten in a dusty corner, and that even if she died, she would be as bright as a meteor.

But at this moment, she didn't have time to think so much, and as she got closer and closer to the target, the guard knight standing nearby had already noticed her figure, and several pairs of cold eyes immediately shot over and landed on her.

"Who?"

A cold and deep voice fell on Janice's ears, her body trembled slightly, and her beautiful face showed a little fear.

This situation fell into the eyes of the loud knight, his face softened slightly, and he secretly laughed at whether he was too nervous, and just as his hand was released from the hilt of the sword, he suddenly saw the girl turn and run away, no! This was the first thought in his mind, and he immediately drew his sword with a "bang", and shouted, "Catch her!"

More than a dozen knights immediately rushed out of the hiding place, and when Janice ran to the corner of the street panting, when she looked up, a middle-aged guard was standing coldly in front of her, the sword in her hand glowing with a chill in the skylight.

Janice's expression was full of panic and uneasiness, she kept retreating, but behind her, as if she had hit a hard wall, she turned her head in panic like a frightened fawn, several tall black shadows were standing there, and one of them said coldly: "Miss, we have some questions for you, please." ”

The man stepped out of the way and made a gesture.

Janice grabbed the skirt with both hands, lowered her head and said tremblingly, "Okay, okay......" However, there was a light mixed with excitement and doubt in her eyes.

And she didn't notice that a black figure covered in bandages was standing on the ridge of the roof, silently watching her.

The old magistrate in the carriage was awakened by the sound of footsteps, and he suddenly realized that he had slept unconsciously, and the night was so long, that he had been looking forward to the end of the noble inn, but fatigue and old age made him still unable to resist the onslaught of sleep, and he coughed outside the carriage, took off his glasses, and wiped the fog from them.

The curtain was lifted, and the attendant brought in a cup of hot coffee, his face full of deference.

The old adjudicator did not stretch out his hand, but snorted and said unhappily: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

"My lord, you have been in a hurry yesterday, and today you are so tired, you finally slept for a while, and your subordinates really can't bear to wake you up. ”

The old adjudicator was silent for a while, put his glasses on, then took his coffee and said, "What's going on outside?"

"My lord, we caught a suspicious girl who seems to have something to do with the person you're dealing with. The squire's voice was very low.

"Oh?" said the old magistrate, who sat up straight and pondered for a moment, "bring her to me." He was very interested in his opponent, he knew that this was not an ordinary person, although he was able to use various channels to understand this person afterwards, but at this time, he was still very happy to know some details about the other party, while smiling and talking about the other party's illustrious origin and identity, while sipping coffee and attacking and killing the other party, this is the style that only the top nobles can have, his old heart was slightly excited.

Hopefully, I won't be disappointed.

At this time, in the port of Kiros, the elemental fluctuations of qi magic quickly became the main theme on the sea, and the originally calm low altitude suddenly flickered, as if tearing open a black satin, and let out a "snort" With a bang, the warmancers in the harbor shook their bodies at the same time, and then, they saw a scene that they would never forget, the white cyclone swirled wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thundercloud, and the crackling lightning scurried around like silver snakes as if it could not be suppressed, and what was even more terrifying was that this thick cloud was moving towards them at a very fast speed. The warwarlocks had never seen such a huge momentum before, and they all had the idea of running away when they saw that the invincible magic attack was about to descend on their heads, but one of the warwarlocks suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, which contained the meaning of never giving in, which made the other warwarlocks secretly admire and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, but then, just when they thought that the companion was about to make some move, they saw a shocking scene, the other party jumped down the steps neatly, and then turned around, and ran all the way down the harbor avenue, the kind of speed that a priest could not have at all。

Everyone looked at each other, and it was not until the sorcerer's figure turned into a small black dot that they came to their senses, and regardless of the scolding and disdain, they jumped down the steps in a panic, holding their heads and also began to flee for their lives.

The first fleeing warlock couldn't help but be complacent, he was undoubtedly the fastest to see the opportunity, and in the process of running, he still had time to look back, but it was this glance, but it made him stop suddenly, and his face showed the anger of being deceived, because the scene that was expected to destroy everything with lightning and thunder did not appear, the thundercloud only flickered there a few times, and then gradually dissipated, and nothing happened.

He let out another roar and rushed back at no less speed than before.

And the warlocks who were running together had not gone far, and when they saw him running back again, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked back, and the scene in front of them could not help but make them scold, and then scolded and ran back.

Hedamic was stunned for a moment on the ship, he looked at the blackened scroll in his hand, touched his head, and said to himself: "Is it that the years are too long?" He looked up at the large residual qi element in the air in his eyes, smiled, and said, "But it's okay......" He pointed with his hand and sang loudly in his mouth.

As a result, the thunderclouds that had just dispersed began to condense again, and lightning flashed in a flash.

The warmancer who rushed to the front pointed hatefully into the sky and shouted, "Don't be fooled again!

"Wait, it's really ...... this time" Not everyone was without eyes, a warlock who followed behind reminded loudly.

He was answered with a miserable cry and a thunderbolt falling from the sky...... Climb ^ book ^ net, this chapter is first published by "".