What would it be like to be hunted down by your own acquaintances or even your own relatives? Norman didn't know how others would react, he just knew that he was feeling terrible!

Although my brother's wife is usually very bitter and mean, the two are related after all, and there has not been too much unpleasantness. If you don't get used to each other, just avoid them more, and it will never be possible to make trouble to the point of mutual hatred.

But now, he is being hunted down by his sister-in-law!

“…… Oh no...... That doesn't count as Elena anymore. ”

Norman muttered to himself as he gritted his teeth and ran forward as hard as he could. He carried a suitcase in one hand and waved his wand in the other, and the spells he used were no longer the non-lethal obstacle charms he had used to be.

"Broken bones!"

Knocking down a living corpse that had emerged from the corner in front of him, he rushed over the other party without stopping, and rushed at full speed.

The only thing he was glad about now was that although these living dead were indeed not weak, especially their resistance to spells was comparable to that of the half-blood giants, they were not as strong as he imagined.

To him, he didn't seem to be a threat except that it was difficult to kill—at least, he could still run away.

It's just that Norman, as an adult, may have been able to reluctantly accept all this in front of him, because this is actually a scene that he could have predicted when he agreed to his old father's request.

But in the hearts of the little owner with the pair of eyes in the cracks of the suitcase, he was more shocked and stunned...... and fear.

"Mother...... Mother...... Mom! ”

"Quiet!"

In the end, he still can't do anything to his acquaintance Norman, so he has kept the living corpse of Yelena until now. If he could knock him down a few more times, he probably wouldn't be able to follow him as closely as he did now, and he wouldn't have to make his nephew scream all the time.

Right now, if it weren't for the lock on his suitcase that prevented it from opening inside, the kid would have come out of it!

"Silently."

In desperation, Norman could only use a spell to silence the child's cries. Because if he continues to shout, he will have to summon Helbo too!

The current situation is dangerous enough.

However, just as Norman cast a spell on his nephew and felt finally quiet, a shadow suddenly appeared from behind him, flying towards his back at great speed. He had just caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of his eye, and before he could even react, he felt a sudden shock to his soul.

As a member of the Werther family, even if he has never been favored by his father in the past, he can still learn from those family inheritances that he should learn. As for how much you learn in the end, it can only depend on the individual's talent.

Although Norman's magical talent is not high, he still has the foundation of soul magic. Hit by that shadow at this moment, he immediately realized that he was actually attacked by the magic that his Witt family is best at!

"Who?"

He staggered, but didn't stop running, just turned his wand upside down and pressed the tip of his wand against his chest - if he didn't hold it steady, his soul would have been swept away from his shell!

"Exactly...... Who is it? ”

The great doubts in his heart, and some bad speculations, forced Norman to stumble back as he stumbled. Suddenly, a figure that could not be more familiar was deeply branded on his retina.

It was his second brother, a son who was the most optimistic of the old father and had almost determined the successor to the head of the family. At the same time, he is also the most talented in magic in the family other than his father.

That's right, although this brother has a somewhat strong personality and even violence, he is actually very similar to his father when he was young. If you put aside those small problems in personality, at least you have enough insistence on the family, saying that he is the only heir of the family, Norman and the eldest brother have no big objections.

But now—

That is to say...... If the deceased has enough magical talent, can they still use spells after being transformed into a living corpse? Norman gritted his teeth and thought to himself, "But if that's the case...... Is it possible for a living corpse like the second brother who retains the ability to cast spells still have some scattered memories of his life? ”

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly turned back again and said to his brother, who was still behind "Yelena":

"Joe! Can you recognize it? It's me, Norman! Your brother—"

Unfortunately, the expectations he had were just an illusion, and with Helbo's foresight, how could he leave such a very basic loophole?

The truth is, Norman didn't even have a chance to finish his words before he was choked back into his throat by another soul magic.

When the shadow struck him, he could only swing his staff with all his might, throwing out all the resistance spells he could cast.

Two spells of the same nature hedged in this aisle, so much so that he and "Yelena" who was following closely behind both flew upside down.

"Roar—"

Norman struggled to get up on the ground, and in the next second quickly picked up the suitcase that had been dropped, then turned and ran.

Due to the full force he had just dealt with, he didn't suffer any damage this time, but the collision of the spell also distanced him from "Yelena" a little.

"Fold left and right!"

He cast a counter-spell of a splitting spell in the alleyway behind him, and with his ability, he could only push a small section of the wall closer to the middle. But as long as you count the amount of advance, you can also stop the pursuers behind.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurriedly turned around a fork in the road, and then continued to run desperately in the direction he had set.

Get out of London!

In the previous time, the old father had already sent someone to investigate in secret, and as long as he could escape from the fog, there should be McLean's people patrolling outside.

And then, you may be able to seek refuge.

"I hope my father ......"

As soon as the thought came to his head, he shook his head vigorously - don't think about these things or not! Isn't it often said that the more you hope something doesn't happen, the more likely it is to happen?

So, don't think about it.

Hearing the rumbling explosion from the other end of the corner behind him, he knew that his little trick would not be able to stop it for long. Not to mention, there are obviously more enemies coming this way ahead of him!

"Bang!"

Another stun spell blocked an oncoming ordinary living corpse, and he bent his neck and burrowed under the other's arm.

"Hurry up...... Hurry up! ”

"Bang!"

Suddenly, he felt a strong attack from behind, knocking him out of the air.

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