Rather than ice spells that freeze everything, Sean prefers to use flames and burn everything here.

A swarm of rats that are not short of food is the best fuel, just light one, and the fire will continue until all the rats have a lingering flame.

Sizzle, that's the sound of fat burning.

The smell is not good, compared to the fat pork belly, the rats that live in the sewer all the year round often have other dirt on their bodies in addition to meat.

"Forgotten? I'm a mage. ”

Walking up to Catalina, Sean looked at the troubadour who had robbed him of his business.

Compared with the troubadour who calmly told the story in his heart at that time, he seemed a little crazy at this moment.

The whole face is like a plastic surgery failure, distorted together, making it impossible to tell whether he was born like this or because he was angry.

The exaggerated mask had long been thrown aside by Hamel, who thought that he would have his hands on it and add nutritious meat to his children, but to his surprise, he had nothing.

"By the way, black disease, I still have black disease! Hahaha, you're all going to die, you're going to die, all of you're going to die......"

Die? No, if not sure, Sean and Catalina will not enter Malte City, and their goal is to rid the sudden appearance of the black disease.

Catalina relies on the power of hydrangea essence to move freely in this turbid city.

And Sean, who uses magic to make a filter, will naturally not be affected by germs.

Hamel's plan failed, but he didn't know it.

Looking at Hamel, who still wanted to say cruel words, Sean dodged and came behind him.

Draw the sword, stab the waist, and then draw the sword, and the waist on the other side cannot be forgotten.

After doing all this, Sean breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of thing like stabbing his waist really made him repeat it a hundred times and not get bored.

"Hah...... Ha ......" Hamel, who was out of breath and out of breath and in, did not show the desperate expression of a dying man on his face, opened his teeth red with blood, laughed and said: "You are also going to die, you are going to die soon." And I, Hamel, will live, my God will not abandon me, my God, you are omnipotent......"

Catalina had long since turned away, not listening to Hamel's last words, she was going to travel the city, hoping that someone would still be alive.

Seeing Catalina leave, Sean looked at the man with a crazy look on his face, and felt that maybe Catalina was not much different from him.

When a person's heart is occupied by ethereal faith, that person can do anything.

Perhaps, this Hamel, who claimed that the black disease was brought by him, was only instructed by someone to achieve a certain goal.

For Sean, it doesn't matter.

The length of life sometimes depends on one's impression of Lady Luck, whether it is black or white.

These residents who did not live in Malte City might not have died in vain if they had lived in another city, such as Star City.

"Are you still alive?"

It's been a long time, but Sean still hasn't

When Catalina came back, bored, he asked towards his gradually cold body.

I didn't expect a response, but I got another surprise.

Hamel, whose waists were pierced in both of them, miraculously widened his eyes and glared at Sean, who was crouching in front of him.

"Why are you still alive, why didn't the black disease kill you, why is that?"

"Play dead? That's a great trick. ”

"It's not that powerful...... Are you lying to me? You damn bastard, my god will punish you with divine punishment. You xxxxxx ......"

After the seriously injured Hamel scolded enough, Sean asked calmly, "Do me a favor, do you know Alice?" ”

When Sean mentions Alice to the hunter, the hunter's head immediately becomes a burst watermelon.

And when he mentioned Alice's name with Hale, Caesar, and Dorothy, the two women, who obviously knew about Alice's situation, did not happen.

Sean was also not informed of Alice's information.

What is the difference between this, Sean does not know, at least he can use this mortal man to use the last value of his life to give him a simple experiment.

"I'm not going to tell you!"

Hamel replied, and Sean judged that he didn't know who Alice really was.

In line with the principle that being idle is also idle, it is better to have fun.

Sean exclaimed with a panicked face, "What, you don't even know where Alice is, my poor Alice I, when will I find you......"

Crying, like a young man who has lost his beloved, telling God about the pain of losing his beloved.

Compared to the "sad" Sean, the smile on Hamel's pale face grew more and more prosperous.

"Hahaha Your Alice must be dead, either eaten by my children, or captured by some pot-bellied nobleman to be a......"

Purple lightning fell from the sky, splitting heads and smashing the earth.

Who the hell is Alice? Why was Hamel killed by thunder?

The troubadour, who played the flute, left the world with only one book, The Pied Piper of Hamel.

The little valley, the little woodcutter, took out a small script, and read it with relish in the small light.

This is a story about praying to the Lord, and the woodcutter likes the love story of the male and female protagonist with the same name as him more than the prayer Lord who can create everything in the world.

Like many young people who are just starting to fall in love, the woodcutter named Green also wants a hard-to-remember love story, but he understands how difficult it is for him to marry a wife who often does not have enough to eat.

Perhaps, he will also follow his father's old path and spend most of his life to save enough money to buy a daughter-in-law back.

The goal is far away, but people are unwilling to give up.

After turning two pages of the book, Green carefully wrapped it in sackcloth and gently placed it in his arms.

With a basket of firewood on his back, no matter how cold it is, he will send this box of firewood to the star

Yaocheng goes.

This is the time when the price of firewood is at its highest, and in order to marry his daughter-in-law sooner, and for the sake of the hardcover edition of the book of prayer stories, Green does not allow himself to hide in his home to escape the wind and snow.

Without taking a few steps, Green hurriedly threw down the firewood and ran forward.

"Hey, hey, you're alright, I'll take you to the doctor."

Travelers often fall on snow-covered mountains, and when Green saw a man lying on the snow not far away, he hurried over to the wood, ignoring the firewood.

Green's face flushed as he picked up the man who had fallen in the snow.

That delicate face seemed to be three points more beautiful than all the beauty in the world combined, and he never thought that a girl could see it so well.

The goose-feathered snow piled up on his shoulders, but Green didn't bother to sweep it away.

A slightly trembling hand touched the girl's face.

"I'm not blaspheming her, I'm just confirming her condition."

As he said to himself, his hand was about to make intimate contact with the girl's soft skin, but the girl who had closed her eyes opened them.

Large, sapphire eyes stared at Green in confusion, and blonde hair also fell out, sweeping over Green's other hand.

"You...... Are you okay. ”

"Here?" The girl asked.

"This is the mountain next to Xingyao City, I didn't mean to do that to you just now, I saw you fall to the ground, I'm afraid ......"

"Afraid I'll die?"

Before Green could react, the girl grabbed his hand and pressed it against her face.

If it weren't for his own hand on the girl's face, Green wouldn't have believed that in such a cold weather, there were people whose faces were so hot, just like his heart.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

Like an ignorant child, with the worst excuses, Green withdrew his hand and looked at the girl in a daze.

"That...... I'll take you to the city to see a doctor. ”

The girl shook her head and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Ge...... Green. ”

Tilting her head, a happy smile appeared on the girl's face, "Alice Lydil, call me Alice." Green, can you give me a gift? ”

"Alice, Alice, what a beautiful name."

Green stared blankly at the palm of his hand touching Alice's cheek, his heart beating disorderly. The gift Alice asks for is the story of the Creator that Green has been reading.

Although I don't understand why this girl wants her own book, in fact, as long as the girl speaks, his Green heart will also be given to the girl.

Perhaps, this is fate.

Green thought so.

"What's wrong with me? My heart is so chaotic. Ahh ”

Running fast down the mountain trail, Green suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

Looking back suspiciously, a dark-haired man grinned and said, "Can you tell me, where is the Alice in your mouth?" ”